“Well, it’s delicious!”

"Tsk, tsk, more, more, more!"

"It's great, it's great!"

Dozens of Yan family soldiers were all smiling and happily eating delicious food, unaware that danger was approaching them step by step.

The leading centurion ate very happily. He touched his mouth casually, pointed to the only half pheasant left on the grill and said:

"Come on, come on, give me another chicken leg!"

This guy obviously enjoyed the meal. Although his belly was already a little bloated, he still wanted to have more.

"Okay!"

Lao Wangtou, who was in charge of the barbecue, had a smile on his face, happily cut another chicken leg, and trotted to the centurion:

"Head, come on, try the chicken legs, they must be more delicious than the rabbit legs!"

Lao Wangtou made a posture of bending down and passing his legs, and his flattering skills were perfect.

As long as big-head soldiers like them with no background can climb the big tree of the Yan family, they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

"Haha, okay! I'll give it a try!"

The young centurion laughed loudly and reached out to touch the fragrant chicken drumstick.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Whoosh!"

A rapid sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded in the dense forest, and a jet-black arrow shot out from the darkness, piercing the old Wangtou's forehead.

"Pfft!"

Blood spurted out instantly, splashing on the face of the centurion who was preparing to pick up the chicken drumsticks on the other side, and his brains even jumped into his mouth.

Such a horrific scene made this Yan, who had never fought a serious battle,

The centurion's face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost and was speechless.

"Whizzing!"

Two more feather arrows flew out, and the two guards on the centurion's left and right were killed instantly.

These arrows seemed to have deliberately saved the centurion's life.

"Enemy attack~"

Still a commander who had fought in the war, he reacted quickly and howled at the top of his lungs:

"Get ready to welcome..."

"Whoosh whoosh!"

It's a pity that he just yelled this sentence. The next moment, arrows shot into his forehead, and his body fell backwards with blood.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

"Chi chi chi~"

"Ahhh!"

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"

The dense forest shrouded in night and fire began to become extremely chaotic. Arrows shot out from the darkness with extremely accurate arrows. Each arrow shot steadily into the chest of the Yan family soldier.

People were either dead or injured, and there was constant wailing around the fire.

"Be careful, there are enemies!"

"Where, in..."

"Whoosh!"

"Pfft!"

The faces of this group of Yan Jiajun were extremely frightened. They were holding knives and looking left and right in panic. Almost half of them had fallen, but they didn't even see the shadow of an enemy soldier.

"Look, Liang Jun!"

"Look at that!"

Finally, the feather arrows stopped, and dozens of black shadows rushed towards the Yan army from all directions like ghosts, with a cold knife shining with a dazzling cold light~

Chang Huaiyi and Xu Luo each led a white horse retinue, and they attacked from both sides at the same time, covering the entire open space.

to ensure that no Yan Jiajun escapes.

"Liang, it's Liang Jun!"

The young man from the Yan family who had been in a daze screamed, turned around and ran away, his voice changed with fear.

Just kidding, he has never killed anyone, is it possible to let him stay and fight with these Liang troops?

The leaders all ran away, and the remaining soldiers naturally had no intention of resisting and fled one after another. Then one by one they were chopped down to the ground by the Liang army.

"Want to run!"

Chang Huaiyi had already locked onto the leading centurion and knocked him to the ground with a flying kick.

"Plop~"

"Ouch!"

The kick hit him right in the butt, and the Yan family boy fell straight to the ground on his face, making him lose his shit.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

"Please don't kill me!"

The Yan family's son's ears were filled with the wails of his soldiers. He was still crawling on the ground desperately, and he could feel a murderous god walking towards him behind him without looking back.

"Get up!"

Chang Huaiyi held the knife in one hand and picked up the guy by his clothes with the other. There was a trace of disgust in his eyes. Chang Huaiyi really couldn't have any interest in such a timid person.

"Stab~"

"Please, don't kill me!"

Maybe Chang Huaiyi used too much force and tore the man's clothes directly. Chang Huaiyi's expression instantly became weird:

"Hey, are you still a member of the Yan family?"

Because this guy had the word "face" embroidered on his collar, Chang Huaiyi knew that Yan

When the family members go to the battlefield, they will wear this kind of lining to prevent them from being unable to identify the deceased after they die in battle.

I didn't expect that I would meet a member of the Yan family in a place like this. It was just fate~

The young centurion didn't hear Chang Huaiyi's words at all, and was still struggling:

"Please, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

There was even a hint of crying in his voice.

"Haha, don't worry, I won't kill you~"

Chang Huaiyi smiled strangely and carried him aside.

Chang Huaiyi couldn't bear to chop this guy into pieces now. He still hoped to get something out of this guy's mouth~

"Chi chi chi~"

"Ahhhh~"

"Puff puff puff~"

"Ahhhh~"

"Stop, stop fighting, surrender, we surrender!"

The shouts of killing only lasted for a short moment, and then silence returned to the dense forest. The forty or fifty Yan family troops were completely dead and wounded, and only seven or eight surrendered soldiers were left kneeling on the ground, not daring to move at all.

He dumped his comrade's body.

These people have not come to their senses until now. Where did this group of Liangjun come from?

There was even a veteran who had a piece of chicken in his mouth and became a prisoner of the Liang army without swallowing it.

Baima Yicong's movements were so fast that it was simply shocking.

"Come here, kneel down!"

Chang Huaiyi carried the Yan family disciple to Chen Yue, with murderous intent and disdain in his eyes.

Although the Yan family is a traitor, they used to fight against the Yan thieves together.

Military officers, when did the family members become so spineless?

The centurion, who was kneeling tremblingly on the ground, trembled and glanced around him. The ground was full of corpses, and the smell of blood and meat mixed with each other, making people sick.

He felt like he was in a dream. Wasn't he ready to go back to receive the reward a moment ago? Why was he now a prisoner of Liang Jun?
To be continued...