At this time, they suddenly saw Wang Lun and others coming to rescue. Zhuge Mingfeng and Xiao Jianfang saw the opportunity very quickly. They immediately whistled and led everyone to rush towards the gap in the armored army formation that was torn open by Wang Lun and others.
At this time, everyone in the Zhuge family and the Xiao family had hope again in their hearts. Naturally, everyone was brave and rushed forward.
Zhu Wu was in the center of the thrust formation. When he saw that everyone from the Zhuge family and the Xiao family had already rushed over, he immediately commanded a change of formation. He switched heads and tails of the thrust formation. Lu Junyi, Zhuge Mingfeng, and Xiao Jianfang passed through the formation to replace Wang Lun. Turn the tail of the formation into the head of the formation, and re-form the forward of the thrusting formation with three people.
After the formation change, Wang Lun also rushed to the center of the armored formation and led the remaining trapped people into the thrust formation.
"Grab more shields and spears." Wang Lun shouted.
Those who were able to fight in the Zhuge family and Xiao family immediately understood Wang Lun's intention, and took advantage of the chaos to grab many large shields and spears.
When Wang Lun saw that all the trapped people had entered the thrust formation, and that the two wings of the thrust formation were almost unable to support themselves, he immediately shouted loudly: "Let's go!"
At this time, more than a hundred people had gathered in the thrusting formation, and Zhu Wu had also commanded the formation changes. Lu Junyi, Zhuge Mingfeng, and Xiao Jianfang formed the front line. Shi Wengong, Chai Jin, Shi Jin, Wang Yin, and others were with the Zhuge family. The four elders and others who were still capable of fighting were divided into two wings. Wang Lun separated from Zhuge Lizhu and protected the women, children and injured people in the middle.
Lu Junyi, Zhuge Mingfeng, and Xiao Jianfang rushed forward with their long spears in hand. The three of them are all top martial arts masters today. Now that the three of them join forces, no one in the world can stop them. Even the top masters here would not dare to attack lightly. Its front.
What's more, both Zhuge Mingfeng and Xiao Jianfang had relatives and friends who died at the hands of Fang Lajun. They were extremely sad and angry, and they immediately took action with all their strength and showed no mercy.
Lu Junyi and the others rushed forward, and the armored formation immediately loosened. The three men waved their swords, making them invincible. Those who bore the brunt had their shields and armor shattered, and their muscles and bones broken.
Once the stabbing array was launched, it would never stop. In less than a moment, it broke through the encirclement and rushed out.
Fang La and others who were watching the battle from a distance had already seen all this, and Fang Tianding stepped forward to report: "Father, Zhuge Mingfeng and others have broken through the armored army formation. Do you want to mobilize more troops to encircle and suppress them?"
"What's the rush?" Fang La smiled softly and said, "Let him break in. He can even shake a tree with his strength. Today, there are only more than two thousand people in Zhuge Mansion who can fight. I have ten times the strength of him, and I have surrounded this place with iron barrels." Generally speaking, Zhuge Pifu has long been a turtle in the urn, and he is still afraid that he will not be able to escape to heaven.
Furthermore, I think Zhuge Pifu's formation to break out of the encirclement is a very strong method. It cannot be strong for long. In less than an hour, the crossbow will be at its end, and by then it will not be easy to capture. "
"Father, Holy Ming." Fang Tianding bowed and replied, then stepped aside and stopped talking.
But Fang La asked softly: "Who is this young man who led the formation to break out and rescue Zhuge Mingfeng?"
Lu Shinang, who was on the side, bowed and replied: "This son is the direct descendant of Zhou Tong, Lu Junyi, the head disciple of the Qilin Sect, and his martial arts is very good."
"This boy must stay today." Fang La snorted, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. Lu Shinang and others looked at each other and bowed to accept the order.
At this time, there was melee fighting everywhere in the huge Zhuge Mansion. Although Zhuge Mansion was large, there were tens of thousands of people fighting fiercely together, and it was already overcrowded and blocked.
During the battle, people were constantly being injured or killed. The sounds of killing, the clashing of weapons, and the screams of injured and dying people rose into the sky.
An hour ago, the Zhuge Mansion was still full of joy, with laughter and laughter everywhere. The hearts of the people in the mansion were also full of joy and blessings, wishing the newlyweds a bright future and looking forward to their own futures.
But now the Zhuge Mansion has become a hell on earth. There is blood everywhere. There are dead bodies everywhere, or the struggling and twisted bodies of the dying people, while the living people are hacking at each other with red eyes and mouths. roared like a beast.
The thrusting formation formed by Wang Lun, Lu Junyi and others broke through the armored army formation, but they saw fighting and fighting everywhere in Zhuge Mansion. Zhuge Mingfeng saw countless acquaintances lying in a pool of blood, including relatives of his own clan and others. As a close friend, Zhuge Mingfeng was already heartbroken.
"Nephew Lu Xian." Zhuge Mingfeng suddenly said to Lu Junyi: "This mansion is full of elites from our Jiangnan martial arts world. Fang La is ambitious and wants to destroy the foundation of our Jiangnan martial arts world. I ask my nephew to follow me to rescue a group of Jiangnan martial arts people. Leave a trace of fire for our martial arts community in Jiangnan. No matter what the outcome is today, all the people in our martial arts community in Jiangnan will follow Qilinmen in the future, but no one dares to disobey the orders."
After Zhuge Mingfeng finished speaking, he bowed to Lu Junyi. Lu Junyi quickly stretched out his hand to support him and said, "What did you say, uncle? We are all fellow martial arts practitioners. How can we not save someone in the face of death? Don't worry, uncle, my nephew is still alive. I will never give up on any of my Jiangnan martial arts comrades, and I will save as many people as I can save today."
Lu Junyi was talking about rescuing people, but he knew in his heart that if he broke through the siege at this time, he might still have a chance of survival, because the key to the stabbing array was sudden speed. Now that these more than a hundred people were fast and flexible, he still had a few points. Guaranteed to be able to lead everyone to break out desperately.
But once more people are rescued, plus the wounded and children, the movement will inevitably be slow and the tail will not be lost. By then, the thrust formation will lose its advantage of mobility and flexibility. Once surrounded, the entire army will be annihilated.
But there are still many Jiangnan martial arts people trapped, so how can we just watch them being slaughtered by Fang La's army while just escaping for our lives? We have no choice but to fight to the death and act according to the situation.
Lu Junyi was determined and did not say much at the moment. Seeing that there were more than a hundred people surrounded nearby, he led a thrusting formation and rushed over. When he came closer, he saw it was Elder Zhiyong of Southern Shaolin, Chisongzi from Wuyishan, and Mr. Moda from Hengshan. The three of them took their disciples with them, as well as some people from other sects in the Jiangnan martial arts world.
During the scuffle just now, Elder Zhiyong and other leaders of the three sects gathered their disciples together. The people of the three sects gathered together, plus some other martial arts comrades who were usually close to each other, and there were more than 200 people gathered together.
Mr. Mo Da is usually the best friend with Elder Zhiyong, and he is also a person who loves to play games. Even at this time, he did not forget to joke.
Mr. Mo Da then smiled at Elder Zhiyong and said, "Old Zhi, it seems that we two brothers will have to deal with each other here today. When we get there, I will steal dog meat and soju for you."
"Amitabha!" Elder Zhiyong whispered the Buddha's name and said: "Keep your dog meat and bartenders. I have not killed anyone for many years. It seems that today I must eliminate demons and defend the way, and transcend them to the west." Gone to the paradise world."
After Elder Zhiyong said that, he waved the fine steel Zen staff in his hand and rushed out first. Elder Zhiyong pushed a fine steel Zen staff horizontally and smashed it. It was extremely powerful. In one move, a Fang La Army soldier was hit. The brains burst out, the Zen staff split to the left and right, and two more Fang La Army soldiers died with their sternums shattered. The martial arts used by Elder Zhiyong was none other than the Magic Wand Subduing Technique, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.
Mr. Mo Da and Chi Songzi looked at each other, wondering how they could leave Elder Zhiyong alone. He immediately drew out his sword and joined the battle group.
After a fierce battle, only about a hundred of the more than two hundred people who had gathered together at the beginning were left, and most of them were injured. Elder Zhiyong, Mr. Mo Da, and Chi Songzi were all covered in blood and no longer knew their place. How many enemies were killed.
A young disciple of the Hengshan sect followed his master down the mountain for the first time. He thought he was just attending the wedding of his fellow martial artists and followed his master to learn a lot, but unexpectedly he encountered this catastrophe.
Seeing that the brothers who usually lived together day and night, today there were people screaming and falling beside him, turning into cold corpses. This disciple felt great grief in his heart and couldn't help but cry out. He slashed wildly with the long sword in his hand. Random stabbing is no longer an option.
Mr. Mo Da sighed, grabbed the disciple, dragged him behind him, and handed him over to other disciples for protection.
Mr. Mo Da and other three masters led the disciples with stronger martial arts skills in their respective sects to form a circle to protect their fellow disciples with lower martial arts skills and the injured people behind them. However, as more and more people fell to the ground due to injuries, The circle is getting smaller and smaller.
Mr. Mo Da and others could no longer hold on at this time, and saw that they were all about to die. Lu Junyi led the assault formation and finally arrived in time, broke through the encirclement of Fang La's army, and rescued more than a hundred people.
After rescuing Mr. Mo Da and others, Lu Junyi did not dare to stop for a moment, and immediately led the assault formation to rush to another battle group to rescue the trapped people. In this way, he had rescued three trapped people in succession.
At this time, Fang La's army did not seem to have a strong fighting spirit. Whenever the stabbing formation came to rescue people, they would disperse after a slight contact, allowing the thrusting formation to rush in and rescue the people.
By the time all those who could be saved were rescued, there were now a thousand people gathered in the stabbing formation, but most of them were injured, and their movements were already slow and difficult.
However, Fang La's army had already set up several layers of encirclement on the outside, surrounding all these more than a thousand people. Now there is no sound of fighting outside the encirclement.
How could Wang Lun not know Fang La's intentions when he was in the battle? Wang Lun secretly hated himself for being too soft-hearted and unwilling to abandon these Jiangnan martial arts people. As a result, he was now trapped in a life-and-death battle.
Wang Lun came to the front of the formation from the end of the thrust formation. Seeing Wang Lun's arrival, Zhuge Mingfeng felt guilty and said, "It's us who have brought trouble to our nephew. If it weren't for saving us, with the power of this thrust formation, you guys wouldn't be able to do anything." You should be able to rush out long ago.”
"Uncle, don't say that." Wang Lun quickly comforted Zhuge Mingfeng and said: "Although the situation is critical now, it is not without hope. I think the main direction of Fang La's army to besiege us is in the palace. It should be for To prevent us from counterattacking into the mansion, we should take advantage of the many complex roads in the mansion and then disperse to break out.
Now, the defense of Fang La's army in the direction of the main entrance is a bit weak, so we will do the opposite, concentrate all our strength, and rush towards the gate of the mansion. We may still have a chance to rush out. As long as we can rush out, this Jiangning mansion is so big. , we spread out, Fang La is alone here, we must not dare to pursue him, we will have a chance for revenge in the future. "
