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Chapter 304 The little chief is crazy

"The whole team, the whole team can rush out. If you run like this, no one can escape, no one can escape!" Xue Qiluo's figure stumbled in the flow of people, his two arms pulling left and right, like a drowning person looking for a life-saving straw.

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Except for his personal soldiers, no one else responded. As for his direct line of cavalry, most of them who were not sick were left behind by Carter Bear, and the rest also fell ill one after another on the road. However, only a few hundred personal soldiers were among the entire army.

It plays no role in the rout.

"Stop, fight... fight!" Xue Qiluo continued to pull people to "join" like a madman, holding this one with his left hand, and the other one ran away on the right. He held that one with his right hand, and suddenly let go of his left hand, and just stopped.

The foot soldiers fled again. After running back and forth several times, not a single person was left behind, let alone enough manpower to fight.

He suddenly raised his head and let out a long and shrill howl: "Ah...ahhhh...ah..."

The tribal warriors who were passing by him were stunned for a moment, showing some sympathy on their faces, and then turned sideways and continued to escape in a detour. The little chief was crazy, and was driven crazy by Wang Junlin, the poisonous general of the Sui Dynasty. Follow the madman for sure

You won't get a good result, so everyone should run away quickly. Don't hesitate, let alone look back!

"Ah - ah ah - ah -" Xue Qiluo no longer tried to gather the team, but continued to howl. "Come on, shoot at me, I am Xue Qiluo, the eldest son of Chief Xue Yantuo Yi Shibo.

Come on, who will fight with me! Ahhhhhhhh-"

A row of rockets fell down and stuck in the snow in front of and behind him, illuminating his lonely figure. The soldiers rushed at him risking their lives, using shields to protect the front and sides of Shikiro. Shikiro himself also instinctively

He dodged and stopped shouting. Then he poked his head out from behind the shield and roared provocatively towards the position where the arrow was flying, "Come on, what's the point of hiding in the dark and shooting cold arrows? Come on, come and fight with me." Xue Yantuo

The little chief Xue Qiluo is here, who will come to fight with me?"

He wanted to use this method to disrupt the enemy's offensive rhythm. He wanted to deceive the insidious and vicious Sui army hiding in the dark, let others see that the number of enemy troops was really small, and then organize everyone to counterattack. However,

No matter how he yelled, cursed, and roared, no one on the nearby hillside came out to respond. Only row after row of feather arrows fell towards the heads of the panicked soldiers. Not only to cause casualties, but also to

It makes them even more panicked and never has the courage to stop and think and organize their team to fight back.

"Come on, Wang Junlin! Come on, Wang Junlin, you thief! I know you are here! I know you are coming. If you have the guts, come out and fight me to the death!" Xue Qiluo, who was obviously seriously ill, didn't know at this time.

Where did he get the strength? He continued to jump forward and back without stopping for a moment.

He could see the general strength of the opponent, and he could even guess the approximate location where the opponent was currently hiding. However, except for the rockets all over the mountains and plains, he could never find the opponent's face. He could only vaguely see a lot of people standing not far away.

On the hillside, shoulder to shoulder, arm to arm, like a majestic Great Wall.

"Little chief, little chief, let's go. If you don't leave, you will be captured alive. That would be a great shame and humiliation." The commander of the soldiers tried to pull him to escape with him.

Xue Qiluo didn't appreciate it, and knocked the commander of the soldiers staggering hard with his shoulder. Then he held a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, staring at the hillside not far away, and once again loudly invited the battle, "

Come, kill me, kill me! I am Xue Qiluo, the little chief of Xue Yantuo tribe, come on! Kill me. Kill me. If you don’t kill me today, you will definitely come back in the future and kill all you Sui dogs!"

"It's over, the little chief is completely crazy!" Several soldiers commanders looked at each other. One of the centurions hugged Xue Qiluo's waist from behind. Without saying a word, he put it on his horse and led the soldiers to start.

Escape.

"Let me go, let me go, I will die here today!" Xue Qiluo bumped his butt, pushed his elbow, shook his shoulders, and twisted his waist, trying to get rid of this centurion.

"Knock him unconscious and carry him away!" Another centurion suggested through gritted teeth.

The centurion raised his sword, struck Xueqiluo hard with the handle, and ran away.

Xue Qiluo's soldiers, as if they had been granted amnesty, also raised their shields to protect their heads, and fled in panic behind them. If they didn't have to die, no one wanted to die.

Swish, swish, swish, swish...

Another row of rockets mixed with eagle feathers fell down, chasing the buttocks of Xue Qiluo's personal soldiers, like chasing a group of bereaved dogs.

A dozen soldiers were hit by arrows in their calves, screaming in despair. However, these minor injuries were not enough to make them fall. They quickly recovered from the panic and fired the arrows into their calves with their bare hands.

He pulled it up, abandoned it, and then continued to ride his horse to catch up with the team. The road in the dark was not smooth at all and was full of potholes. Many of the legs of the running horses were broken. The soldier Xue Yantuo above was thrown off the horse. Fortunately, he was slightly injured and got up.

If you continue to run, you will be unfortunately crushed under the horse, seriously injured and waiting to die. In this kind of terrain and this kind of vision, unless you are holding a torch, running wildly is courting death. Therefore, many Xueqiluo simply dropped their horses and started running, and deliberately broke away.

The running of large troops.

"Crooked, crooked, crooked! Why did you shoot Xue Qiluo's soldiers when you were asked to shoot him?" On the snow-covered hillside, a burly figure suddenly jumped out, his face full of excitement, "These

The Turk Xue Yantuo's army numbered more than 20,000 people. What happened to them was not even seen by us, but a hail of arrows scared them like this."

"The Marquis ordered in his letter not to get too close, lest the other party be desperate and desperate!"

"That's right, we braved the cold wind and ran for more than 800 miles in three days. Both the horses and the brothers were extremely tired. We just wanted to harass them at night and affect their morale.

Those who slowed them down did not intend to cause the enemy's collapse."

In the darkness, that burly and tall figure was none other than Shangguan Hu, the former commander-in-chief of the Eighteenth Village in the Qinling Mountains, who was now stationed at Shapingguan with Li Congrui. All around him were his former bosses in Feihu Village.

Everyone has extraordinary martial arts skills, and the weakest one has the strength of the foundation building stage. Now he has also been appointed by Wang Junlin as the leader of a hundred people, and the leader of the group does not wait. At this time, everyone responded with various comments, and the voices were equally excited and inexplicable. Originally, they were going to the party tonight.

To launch a night attack, I thought I would be taking a huge risk.

Who would have thought that from the beginning of the attack on the enemy until now, no one of us has suffered any casualties. However, the opponent's entire army has collapsed. We have never heard of such an easy and happy battle before, and we can't even imagine it in our dreams.

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