Become a feudal king from today

Lu Chang looked into the deep woods.

Due to the obstruction of trees, his view was blocked and he could not even see hundreds of meters away.

In such a place, the enemy's ambush cannot be easily discovered even if it is right under the nose.

The sun couldn't shine through in such a dense forest, and the dark area in his field of vision made him feel vaguely uneasy.

Perhaps the enemy's ambush was there watching them.

"Master Colonel, there are people coming from the valley." A soldier climbed up from the bottom of the mountain, panting.

"Let's go down the mountain." Lu Chang waved his hand.

He was very clear about his mission today, which was to act as bait.

Since it's a bait, just rush out.

"Raise the fireworks." Lu Chang remembered something and ordered.

Of these one thousand people, five hundred were ambushed in the east mountain and five hundred were ambushed in the west mountain.

When the beacon fire signaled, they descended the mountain at the same time, and this was also a signal to Chang Wei.

The woods are dense and you can't see very far, but you can see the smoke in the sky.

"Kill!" Soon after the smoke started to rise, a killing sound rang out in the woods.

Lu Chang led the soldiers and rushed down from the mountainside a hundred meters high.

Regarding this matter, two groups of people gathered in the valley.

To the south are the Qingfeng Village bandits, who are pulling a cart full of armor, weapons, iron and other items.

To the north, Beidi merchants were leading fine horses.

The moment they heard the cry of killing, neither the Beidi merchants nor the gangsters from Qingfeng Village panicked.

They immediately lined up the trucks in two rows, with one side in the east and the other in the west to block the attack of King Yan's army, while the people and horses gathered in the center of the trucks.

At the same time, the archers guarding the Beidi caravan and the archers from Qingfeng Village bent their bows and aimed their arrows at the jungle. They only waited for King Yan's soldiers to appear before releasing their arrows.

Others picked up their swords and waited quietly.

"Brothers, listen to me. Each person's head is five taels of silver, so kill him with all your strength." A sharp-faced man shouted in the middle.

His name is Song Ya, and he was once the third leader of Qingfeng Village.

But now, he is the head of Qingfeng Village.

Knowing that this time he was going to use a trick to get rid of the troops sent by King Yan, he trained a lot when he came.

Now that these trainings were working, his men immediately used trucks to set up a defensive formation in the narrow valley.

When they heard that a person had five taels of silver on his head, the gangsters in Qingfeng Village screamed in excitement and licked their lips in excitement.

The Beidi guard archers on one side were much quieter, but their eyes were full of madness before the killing.

"kill!"

The shouts of killing became louder and louder, and suddenly Lu Chang was the first to rush out.

"Whizzing……"

There was a sound of bows and arrows piercing the air, and dozens of arrows went straight towards Lu Chang.

"Ding ding ding..." Metal sounds sounded one after another, and Lu Chang's face turned pale with fright.

Apparently he didn't expect the place to fight back against them in such an organized manner.

"I'm going to die." Lu Chang shouted in his heart.

But after the sound, he lowered his head and looked. The armor on his body was like the beach after the rain, but the arrow did not break the armor.

Although they had tried it with bows and arrows in the military camp before, the armor also withstood the arrows in actual combat, which greatly increased his information.

"Die!" With a loud shout, Lu Chang climbed onto the truck, jumped off the truck, and smashed into the gangsters like a cannonball.

At this time, more soldiers rushed out.

They rested all night and were all full of energy.

He was able to maneuver through the rain of arrows with ease, constantly crossing the truck and plowing into the crowd.

The Qingfeng Village gangsters and Beidi guards were all dumbfounded.

In their common sense, this wave of arrows would definitely cause a large number of casualties, but when they shot out bows and arrows, they did not even hinder the advancement of King Yan's soldiers.

This bizarre scene immediately dampened their morale.

But this is just the beginning.

A melee broke out in the narrow valley. The soldiers of King Yan, wearing armor with only two eyes exposed, ran rampant among the bandits, not caring at all that the bandits' knives were slashing on their armor.

The swords in their hands kept rising and falling, and the disciples of Qingfeng Village were splashed with blood and screamed.

"The seventh one." Lu Chang was tall and powerful. He put on armor and rushed into the crowd like a steel bear.

Holding the knife, he kept fighting with the thieves who rushed towards him.

"Eighth!" With a horizontal slash, Lu Chang's knife directly chopped a gangster's worn armor into pieces. He raised the knife and slashed horizontally again. The gangster was almost cut in half by him, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Beside them, other pro-army soldiers were also furious.

Regardless of the sword on his body, he waved towards the enemy's vital points.

After a brief battle, the Qingfeng Village gangsters and Beidi guards suffered heavy losses.

The corpses of their own people on the ground made the smiles disappear from their faces.

The killings by King Yan's soldiers continued.

"Master, something is wrong. King Yan's soldiers are too tough. Their armor cannot cut them. Half of our brothers are almost dead." A gangster covered in blood rushed to Song Ya's side.

Song Ya had never experienced a melee on such a scale.

In the past, the most he could do with his men was to defeat a caravan, and he often used ambushes with many people.

But now, as he looked around, his own people continued to fall in a pool of blood, and there were fewer and fewer of them.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Song Ya's legs were trembling.

"Woooo..."

At this moment, a horn sound suddenly sounded in the woods.

I saw the grass swaying, and Beidi swordsmen holding scimitars rushed out of the woods.

They rushed down from the mountains on the east and west sides at the same time.

The royal troops were immediately surrounded and attacked from both sides.

"Oops."

Lu Chang was startled. Sure enough, there was an ambush.

He saw a steady stream of Beidi soldiers rushing down with scimitars. He didn't know how many there were.

The appearance of Beidi reinforcements immediately boosted the confidence of the Qingfeng Village bandits and Beidi guards, whose morale had almost collapsed.

They entangled the soldiers fighting with them, waiting for the Beidi soldiers to attack the Yanwang soldiers from behind.

"Ding Dong..."

A Beidi soldier slashed at the pro-army soldier with his machete.

After the sound of metal clashing, he was startled for a moment. His scimitar did not chop the armor plates of the enemy's armor into pieces as usual.

He looked carefully and saw that the armor of these King Yan soldiers was like fish scales, covered layer by layer, and the threads that penetrated the armor were protected by the armor.

It's not like Dasong's ordinary armor with part of the thread exposed.

With this slash, not only did he not hurt King Yan's soldiers, but the tiger's mouth was shocked and painful.

He looked again and saw that King Yan's soldiers were wrapped very tightly in armor, with almost their whole bodies covered in armor.

This made him not know how to start.

Just when he was hesitating, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back.

Screaming, he turned around with difficulty and saw many soldiers in silver armor rushing out of the woods and charging into the crowd.

"Kill!" Lu Chang and other pro-army soldiers also saw it.

They understood that this was the arrival of soldiers to support them.

Suddenly, the worries in their hearts disappeared and their morale was high.

The Beidi reinforcements complained endlessly, but now, they were outflanked.

The bandits in Qingfeng Village were so frightened when they saw so many King Yan soldiers rushing out that they no longer dared to continue fighting and fled all over the mountains and plains.