"That's a trap! General Jin led us up this mountain via this path to capture it and use it as a stronghold!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yiming said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, now that things have come to this, following General Jin is the best course of action!"
"The area ahead is already ambush ground; going any further would be suicide. The barbarian army is probably doomed."
Jin Jiande's face turned ashen, and he gritted his teeth, saying:
"That's the only way! Hmph, this Qin Ze does have some skill!"
"Walk!"
At his command, Jin Jiande led the Thousand Machine Battalion up the mountain with Jin Mang's army.
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On a mountain path, Wu Shuang led a remnant of his army on their way.
Previously at the foot of the mountain, the barbarian army was attacked by boulders and suffered heavy losses, with countless people dying.
In that chaotic situation, he had no choice but to lead his troops toward the nearest mountain path.
The area below the mountain is already a bloody graveyard, filled with boulders. Qin Ze is high in the mountain, and only by finding him and killing him can the battle of Yanluo Mountain secure the victory for the barbarians!
At this moment, Wu Shuang's face was full of anger. Before the battle had even officially started, the army had already suffered heavy losses and its men had been scattered. As a result, this army would be unable to exert its strongest combat power.
If the battle had taken place in open terrain, Wu Shuang believed he would never have suffered such losses.
Wu Shuang looked up at the route up the mountain. The road ahead seemed to have become flat, and it was clear that after walking a short distance, they would reach the flat ground.
Just then, several rustling sounds were heard.
Wu Shuang's expression changed, and he immediately shouted, "Watch out for arrows!"
In an instant, countless arrows came flying towards them!
Wu Shuang, wielding a long spear, rode on his horse, wielding it with ferocious skill, deflecting incoming arrows as he shouted:
"There's no way to retreat, let's charge straight in!"
"Looks like I've run into Qin Ze!"
"Qin Ze! I've come to kill you!"
With a loud shout, Wu Shuang led his troops into the mountains!
Arrows rained down, and the army suffered heavy losses, but they still desperately continued into the mountains. After traveling several hundred meters, the arrows stopped, and the road ahead opened up.
A troop of soldiers had been waiting for a long time!
Upon seeing the troops ahead, Wu Shuang's gaze sharpened as he looked at one of the generals at the forefront of the army.
"You are not Qin Ze! Who are you? State your name!"
The man was clad in armor and helmet, wielding a long spear, with countless soldiers behind him, all carrying halberds and fine bows.
Upon seeing Wu Shuang, he dropped his spear, kicking up a cloud of sand, and then roared:
"Zhang Yi and his Wudang Flying Army have been waiting for a long time!"
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"Oh, you've finally arrived."
"We've been waiting for you for a long time. How was it? Did the stones hurt? Quite a few people died, didn't they?"
Elsewhere, Zhang Liao looked at the approaching barbarian army, spat out the straw in his mouth, raised the corner of his mouth, and said loudly.
"Hmph, Qin Ze is quite capable, actually setting up war siege towers in these mountains. However, my barbarian army will not be defeated so easily!"
"Watch me kill you!"
Facing Zhang Liao, Bai Miao arrived with a large army. His face was ashen, and he took out a pair of iron forks from behind his back.
The sky grew increasingly dark, and the biting wind blew ever stronger.
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