Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 682, Golden Witch Cult's Counterattack

Countless horseshoes made a rumbling sound.

Groups of Jin Guo cavalry began to wander outside the Chiwen camp.Feather arrows fell into the camp like waves of raindrops.

There was chaos in the Chiwenbu camp.The most destructive force is not the external attack, but the horses, cattle and sheep tied in the fence.The frightened animals began to flee, crashing into fences and tents.This also slowed down the response of the Red Temperature Department.

The cavalry of the Kingdom of Jin did not rush into the camp, and continued to use tactical actions to drive away the frightened herdsmen.

After a long while, a group of cavalry from the Chiwen tribe rushed out in a panic.As soon as he left the camp, he was greeted by a group of cavalry from the Kingdom of Jin.

The two sides broke apart at once, but the cavalry of the Chiwen Department was insufficiently prepared, many fell off their horses, and only a few were able to turn their horses around and launch a second attack.

The cavalry of the Chiwen Department braved the rain of arrows and rushed out of the camp one after another.However, they were no match for the well-prepared Jin cavalry at all.

Wait until the whole camp becomes a mess.More feathered arrows and rockets began to fall towards the opposing camp.

The leader of the Chiwen Department also understood the method of the cavalry of the Kingdom of Jin.The herdsmen began to break out towards the opening of the encirclement.

This intentionally left gap allowed the people in the Chiwen Department to find a desperate direction.

Herdsmen and cavalry began to crowd in this direction.Some people escaped the encirclement smoothly.However, their hopes were quickly dashed.

The ambushes of the Kingdom of Jin, who had been in ambush for a long time, cut the breakout team of the Chiwen Department into several sections from several directions.Those who were the first to break through were also chased by the long-prepared prairie cavalry.

At this point, the real slaughter begins.

He Yuan was on the mound, condescendingly seeing the tactics of the Jin cavalry, and couldn't help feeling that this kind of hunting tactics is a survival skill of the grassland tribes and hunting peoples, and they are familiar with it.Of course, the prey being hunted must be very uncomfortable.

Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, some disturbances suddenly occurred in the encirclement circle to the north of the camp.

Several groups of herdsmen from the Chiwen tribe rushed left and right in the encirclement, flexibly avoiding the attack of the cavalry of the Kingdom of Jin, wandering and probing constantly, looking for a way out.

Jia Yang glanced at it, and immediately told the disciples behind him: "Those people are not ordinary herdsmen. Send a signal and ask the disciples to prepare."

Puba said something to Sang Ke and Jia Yang, and then several eminent monks of the Esoteric Dharma King and Dharma Protectors led a group of monks and Esoteric disciples to gallop down the mound.

Bayan called and greeted He Yuan, and left with the team of Xinlu Sect.

These new forces are gradually approaching the battlefield.

The masters of the rivers and lakes in the Central Plains have been assigned to various teams.

He Yuan saw that Brenty from Mott's department was among the group that went out.She led dozens of followers and formed a team alone with her master.

At this time, the two teams of the Chiwen Department quickly protruded from the encirclement of the Jin Kingdom.The people in the two teams started to flee in all directions, just in time to bump into the esoteric disciples who were besieging them.

The fight between the two sides started instantly.

This kind of fighting is no longer a collision between armies.The Chiwen tribe herdsmen who protruded from the encirclement were obviously masters of martial arts.Similarly, the masters of the Esoteric Sect and the Central Plains are more familiar with this kind of fighting method of the martial arts.

The two scattered herdsmen teams never escaped the encirclement of the disciples of the Esoteric Cult.

As soon as the two sides fought, the esoteric disciples with a large number of people gained the upper hand.Seeing that their companions were cut off one by one, some herdsmen wanted to hide and escape alone, but they were still caught up.Surrounded by esoteric masters, the elite team of the Chiwen Department had almost no strength to resist, and there were fewer and fewer people left.

However, He Yuan noticed that a herdsman deftly maneuvered his horse to shuttle through the crowd, advancing or retreating, but no one could catch him.

By the time the Esoteric disciples noticed this herdsman, several people had already been chopped off by him with a machete.

The herdsman saw several esoteric monks surrounding him and realized his danger, so he suddenly galloped forward and slipped between the two esoteric disciples.

The moment he passed through the crowd, he slashed left and right with the scimitar in his hand, with a tricky and ruthless move, instantly slashing and wounding two secret sect disciples.

Several esoteric disciples were shocked and angry,
"catch him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

However, this herdsman with a strong figure and superb martial arts still escaped from the encirclement of the esoteric disciples.

He didn't run away in a hurry, quickly judged the situation, broke the horse, and rushed to the mound where Jin Guozhong's army and others were.

Tens of thousands of command accounts are set up here.The guards of the Chinese army and a group of esoteric disciples led by Puba also stayed here to guard.

Seeing this man protruding from the encirclement, instead of running away, he went straight to the Chinese army.He Yuan secretly admired him, this man was so courageous, he single-handedly rushed to the center of the enemy without any scruples.

The leader of the guards around Wanhukeshu let out a cold snort when he saw the herdsman's movements.He waved his hand, several guards and monks broke the horses, rushed down the hillside, and went straight to the opponent.

The herdsmen holding a machete urged their horses to run up the mound, attacking from the bottom up, which in itself was at a disadvantage.But he was not afraid at all. After getting close to the opponent, he leaned on the horseback and shrunk to the minimum.When the weapons of Jin Guozhong's guards poked towards him, the scimitar in his hand suddenly exploded, shining brightly.

The guards of the Chinese army and the disciples of the Esoteric Cult were all familiar with fighting in the rivers and lakes and fighting in the ranks.Before they got close to the opponent, they had already divided into two teams, trying to attack the opponent from both sides.

However, their opponents were very difficult to deal with. In the shadow of swords and swords, the sound of gold and iron clashing continued to resound.The herdsman's scimitar hovered left and right, rarely parrying the opponent's attack, and every time he slashed, he could always hit the opponent accurately.

Either cut on the opponent's arm, or chop the opponent's horse.

Amidst the howling of the man and the horse, the two sides quickly passed by.

The herdsman who made the machete had several wounds on his body.Among the guards and disciples of the Esoteric Cult who rushed down the mound, four were knocked off their horses.

He Yuan applauded secretly.

This herdsman's knife skills are very good.

Since entering the grassland.The martial arts of the herdsman in front of him is the most powerful among the members of the Golden Witch Cult that He Yuan has seen.

San Ke said: "It should be the opponent's main force. Otherwise, they would not have dispatched such a good player."

Puba looked left and right, lightly rode his horse, and slowly greeted the galloping herdsmen.

This herdsman obviously knew the old monk Puba.Just as he was getting close to his opponent, he yelled, "Puba, old thief, die."

The scimitar in his hand slashed down diagonally.

Puba didn't use his weapon, he shook his sleeves and drew his opponent's hand.

The two horses staggered past, the two gave way to each other's moves, jumped off the horses one after another, and quickly changed their moves in the air.

The herdsman's scimitar could not open the sleeve of the robe, so he had to make two consecutive cuts to fill the gap.

The old monk Puba unhurriedly stretched out his left hand, avoiding the edge of the blade, and hit the opponent's handle.

The herdsman's scimitar was immediately sent flying.
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