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Chapter 30 Ambush

Shabu Shabu Shabu!

In the forest where everything is dead, except for the strong wind whizzing by with strange sounds, only the team is left arduously moving forward.

"Turtle, how long do you have?"

In the middle of the team, a big man in black fur picked up the flask and took a sip of strong wine. The spicy, knife-like wine made him feel a little warm in the ice and snow.

The person being called picked up a map and said: "Chief, this is about five miles away from the mine!"

"Five miles!" The leader put down the wine bottle: "Go another two miles and take a rest!"

"Yes Yes!"..

The others sparsely responded to the leader. The cold weather made them not want to say anything. They just wanted to get to their destination quickly. They missed the warm house and delicious meals.

"Fifty-five people!" Li Xiang put the long arrow in his quiver on the snow on the branch and picked up a javelin.

The first person walked into the ambush circle. The Xiliang militiamen held the javelin firmly. The javelin was the only long-range weapon for most of them.

The first one passed, the second one passed...

Li Xiang's goal is to eat everything. He has a good appetite. The following are all experiences, and they are all great supplements that can improve his strength!

The group of people didn't feel anything. They had been walking in the snow forest for more than ten days, and everyone was extremely tired. Now they just wanted to go to the leader and tell them to take a rest, open the tent, and have a good rest.

Li Xiangqing turned to the branch in front of him. His voice was so soft that the people below didn't notice it, and he picked up the placed javelin.

Below him is the advancing enemy, who has no defense at all.

Buzz!

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, a javelin flew down from the sky. The wind was blowing, and the sound of the wind covered up the sound of the javelin rubbing against the air.

puff!

A man was walking when suddenly a javelin descended from him and inserted into his head without spattering any blood. Half of the javelin was buried in his head, and the man fell straight down.

A few people on the side were stunned for a moment, buzzing... javelins with iron spearheads flew out from the surrounding area. The people outside had just reacted and wanted to draw their swords, but the javelins had already flown in front of them, and a flower

A blood flower splashes.

The five people of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth on the tree finished throwing the first javelin and continued to throw the javelin.

"Enemy attack!"

The first wave of attacks was over, and the stunned people realized that more than a dozen people in their team had fallen, and several others were seriously injured. Everyone pulled out their weapons and looked around.

Xiliang militiamen appeared in the surrounding area, holding a knife in their left hand and a javelin in their right hand. No one needed to shout an order. When the militiamen saw an opportunity, they would throw the javelin over.

"Leader, we are surrounded!" The man called Turtle looked around nervously: "They not only know our route, but also know the time of our arrival!"

The leader looked around, then struck the sky with the long knife in his hand, and a javelin fell to the side. He looked up at the top of the giant tree, where several people were throwing javelins down.

"Watch out in the trees!"

Whoosh!

The leader ducked sideways, and a beautiful snowflake appeared on the turtle's neck. The turtle looked at Li Xiang on the tree in the distance, raised his fingers with the last bit of strength, and fell to the snow, with the cold snow wrapping his face.

"Charge over!" The leader didn't have time to grieve. The enemies around him were the focus. Those people had short spears in their hands. As long as they got close to the opponent, otherwise they would most likely be stabbed to death by the opponent's javelin.

The people around them also knew it clearly and rushed over with their swords drawn. The Xiliang people threw out the javelins in their hands. This time, these people were a little defensive and waved their long swords to stop the javelins of the troops.

The first round killed more than a dozen people, and the second round of javelins only killed five or six unlucky guys.

However, the number of people on the Xiliang side already had an advantage, and the two sides fought hand to hand. After the five people of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth threw all the javelins in their hands, they grabbed the rope with one hand and dropped to the ground, waving their long swords and joining the battlefield.

The Xiliang side had a numerical advantage. The stronger ones challenged the opponent in a duel, while the weaker ones surrounded one by two. They did not rush into the enemy's formation rashly, but stayed within their own formation and relied on their numerical advantage to continuously squeeze the other side.

The leaders who were forming their own formation looked around, with thoughts flashing in their eyes. These people who were ambushing them were not like the people from the major forces in Xiliang.

These people are very similar to the soldiers in the Daqian Legion. They maintained their formation during the battle, and the injured retreated to the back under the cover of their comrades on the side.

During the close combat, several of their brothers fell on one side, but no one on the other side was killed. They just retreated to the back.

Just as the leader was thinking, a long arrow flew towards him, and his true energy gathered on the weapon. He swung it from bottom to top and split the flying long arrow. He looked at the big tree where Li Xiang was standing.

When Li Xiang saw the other party looking at him, he smiled and put a long arrow on his bow.

Whoosh!

A bandit in front of the leader felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a long arrow pierced from his forehead to the back of his head.

Damn it!

The leader glanced in the direction of Li Xiang, raised his knife and charged at the Xiliang militiamen. Li Xiangyuan was on a big tree, and he couldn't get past him. Why couldn't he take it out on the people in front of him?

Xiliang's soldiers have good combat effectiveness, but they rely on their numerical advantage to temporarily suppress his soldiers. He only needs to break through a breach to break the siege of these people in front of him.

The five people of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth were among the Xiliang militia, and their eyes were focused on the leader. He was the strongest among these people, and the only one who could break their formation.

When the five of them saw the leader move, the five of them gathered in that direction.

Li Xiang shot arrows one after another. The bandits concentrated on fighting the Xiliang soldiers and had no extra energy to guard against the archers in the distance.

Li Xiang took away a soldier with an arrow. Some of those people saw brothers nearby being killed by arrows. They knew that there was a sharpshooter in the distance and wanted to be on guard. But once they were distracted and alerted the surroundings, Xiliang Soldiers will not miss such a good opportunity.

As soon as the leader rushed to the edge, he was surrounded by five people of metal, wood, water, fire and earth. The five people only needed to block each other. It was difficult to kill each other.

"Kill!" The leader recognized the five people in front of him. These five people had attacked them in the tree before.

The true energy attached to the sword was swung out, like a tiger coming out of its cage. The five of them were not weak at all. The five soldiers slashed at them with their swords. The true energy on their bodies was not as strong as the other's, but they were five people.

boom!

The two sides' true energy collided and exploded. The true energy wave pushed the six people away. Snowflakes flew up in all directions, revealing black soil.

Whoosh!

A long arrow flew towards me. The leader turned around and split the long arrow with his sword. The five men of metal, wood, water, fire and earth rushed forward. The leader turned around and retreated, shouting: "Qingjiu!"

Several people who were fighting with the Xiliang militiamen on the other side heard the sound and abandoned the enemy in front of them, turned around and ran towards the leader.

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