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"Whoosh!" "Whiz!" "Whiz!" The sounds of arrows flying past could not help but cause their scalps to go numb, making them appear extremely terrifying.

"Enemy attack!"

"Assemble the formation!"

"Protect the employer!"

The mercenaries shouted in anger and chaos.

Captain Xue Sha's blade had changed from its usual simple and honest appearance to a ruthless and unrestrained look that shook the soul. Without hesitation, he ordered the mercenaries: "Team one, team two, stay inside the formation. Third team, fourth team, outer ring, attack the enemy! "

"Yes." When the well-trained mercenaries heard the captain's order, they quickly reacted and stood guard in an orderly manner in front of the caravan.

Qin Rufeng, who was not far from the group of carriages, immediately grabbed Situ Qing, who was still sprawled out of the carriage, and jumped down from the carriage. They landed heavily on the uneven dirt road.

Just as Situ Qing wanted to exclaim in shock, Qin Rufeng covered his mouth and hissed, "You want to die!? Don't make a sound! "

Situ Qing wanted to say something, but Qin Rufeng's solemn gaze forced him to swallow his words back down his throat.

The left side of Qin Rufeng's face was pressed tightly to the ground. There were some places where bloodstains could be seen from the stone, but he seemed oblivious to it. His entire mind was focused on the chaotic battle in front of him.

The occasional arrow would fly past his head, causing Qin Rufeng to be shocked: "Han Family Crossbow!"

Sensing the dense sounds of arrows on the battlefield, Qin Rufeng quietly said, "Twenty four archers. Each carried a hundred and fifty arrows and a mother arrow. "

At this moment, the entire formation of the chariots was filled with the anxious shouts of the mercenaries, as well as the sound of arrows piercing through armor and bodies.

At this moment, the carriages were surrounded by a large number of mercenaries. The entire carriage was like a barrel that was protecting the arrows coming from all directions.

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

"Bang!"

Another few large arrows shot out from the bushes and hit the carts that the mercenaries had propped up. They made a sound that was like the sound of war drums, causing people to become more nervous as they heard this sound.

Although the giant carts erected by the mercenaries were able to block the concentrated attacks of the arrows, they weren't able to block the continuous attacks from the huge arrows. The sound of the carts shattering could be heard one after another.

As more and more wheels broke, more and more mercenaries were hit by the concentrated rain of arrows. A series of muffled groans could be heard from within the formation.

At this moment, aside from the huge carts, even the flawless sabre techniques were unable to defend against such a dense rain of arrows.

The sounds of arrows flying through the air, the sound of the carriage breaking apart, the continuous muffled groans of the mercenaries, and the furious roars of the Blood Fiend Captain mixed together in a myriad of wails, causing the group that had been relaxed and happy to fall into the eighteenth level of hell.

"Whiz!"

An arrow ruthlessly shot into a rock between Qin Rufeng and Situ Qing. The shattered rock left red marks on their faces.

As for Qin Rufeng, he only narrowed his eyes slightly, but continued to stare fixedly at the formation of cars in front of him. The tight defensive formation had been broken by the rain of arrows.

Broken wheels, blood splattered all over the ground, horses were moaning in pain on the ground, and severed limbs were scattered all over the ground. It was truly a sight to behold.

The two expensive carriages in the middle of the line of carriages, apart from a few sparse arrows, were unharmed as they hung outside the window.

The rain of arrows gradually became sparse, but the dense shrubbery on both sides of the Azure Mountain road began to rustle. Soon, under the dim light of the moonlight, there were many black shadows of different sizes within the shrubbery.

At this time, Qin Rufeng was lying on his stomach, quietly looking at the black shadow that appeared from the bushes. He mumbled to himself, "There are fifteen people of the Dong Clan. And there are only five of them. "

The Ox Devils were generally twice the size of normal humans, and with the addition of the fact that most of the Ox Devils were in the shape of half-oxen, they were easily recognizable.

Qin Rufeng was puzzled because the Dong Han Family had chosen to cooperate with the Ox Devil. Were they not afraid of retaliation from the Situ Family? A small clan like Dong Han might be annihilated without any effort.

They did not choose to ambush them when the convoy entered the Azure Mountain Road nor did they choose to ambush them. Instead, they chose to ambush them when the Situ Family sent people to aid the Situ sisters.

With reinforcements on the verge of arriving, it would be the easiest time for people to relax and be the least vigilant. At this time, continuous rain of arrows would suddenly shoot out. After all, the team would be caught unprepared.

Luckily, the Blood Evil Mercenaries were a group of mercenaries who had come out with swords in their hands to minimize the danger of such a surprise attack. Otherwise, the rain of arrows would have been enough to slaughter most of the mercenaries.

At this moment, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across Qin Rufeng's eyes, "Dong Clan, Han Clan, very good! Hehe, I've given you a chance, but you guys are still useless! "

At this moment, the two Dong Han families had already made a big cross in his heart.

After the rain of arrows ended, the strong smell of blood mixed with the arrows stimulated his brain. Nearly a fifth of the group of fifty mercenaries had been killed by the arrows. The rest of the mercenaries had wounds of varying sizes on their bodies.

More and more shadows gathered in the shrubbery, roaring and charging towards the caravan. The Dong Clan's sledgehammer, the Han Clan's scimitar, and the Demon Ox's axe all charged towards the caravan.

The Dong Han clansmen did not conceal their identities, as if they were not afraid of retaliation from the Situ Family. There was only one possibility in this situation, and that was that they had the absolute confidence to completely annihilate them without a single survivor.

The remaining mercenaries in the caravan were stimulated by the thick smell of blood in the air and began to fight fiercely. Some of them even picked up their pikes and threw them at the ambushing soldiers with all of their strength.

Some simply pulled out their long sabers and roared out with all their might, then rushed forward to meet the incoming army of ambushers.

It was cold and tranquil. The peaceful crossroads of the Azure Mountain Range had completely changed. The blades of both sides collided with each other, causing ear-piercing sounds to echo in the air.

Both sides roared in anger as people continued to fall. The sound of their armor being torn apart could be heard. The blade stabbed into the human body and made a "pu pu pu" sound.

The hammers were thrown into the air, smashing into the heads of the mercenaries as they fell. Red and white liquid sprinkled all over the ground, and the blood-red ground was dyed a faint snow-white.