This scene was something no one expected.
Zhai Le was even more stunned as he watched Gu Chi fall.
Cautiously asked: "Brother Shen, why are you——"
Shen Tang's eyelids drooped slightly, he wiped the sharp edge of the sword with an indifferent expression, and asked Zhai Le in a low voice: "Why?"
Zhai Le couldn't help but feel dumb for a moment when he saw Shen Tang's expression showing no shame, as if he was the one meddling in other people's business.
He said sarcastically: "That's it, why did you knock him unconscious?"
Gu Chi was very helpful to Shen Tang.
Shen Tang said confidently: "To take him away."
Zhai Le: "..."
To be honest, he only saw that Brother Shen wanted to kill someone.
Shen Tang read Zhai Le's true thoughts from his subtle expression and calmly explained to him: "You misunderstood, I didn't intend to kill him."
Zhai Le breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he could completely relax, he heard Brother Shen say the second half of his sentence quietly: "I will kill him only if he can't be taken away, don't worry."
Zhai Le: "..."
No, he wasn't worried at all.
"I am not doing this to repay a favor with an enemy." Perhaps because he was worried that his friends would misunderstand him, Shen Tang added immediately, "I can clearly distinguish between kindness and hatred. If Gu Chi is used by me, I will be a great favor to you." I’m willing to repay you tenfold; if I can’t, then we will only have hatred!”
Zhai Le was stunned again.
Shen Tang had no intention of continuing to explain.
She rubbed her aching forehead uncomfortably.
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were slightly closed, and she never raised her eyebrows.
Qi Shan urged: "The situation is critical and there is no time to delay."
The killing shouts outside the house are getting closer and closer.
The footsteps are messy and the voices are noisy.
Everything shows that this is not a good place for chatting.
Chu Yao solemnly entrusted Qi Shan: "Take good care of Wu Lang."
If Wu Lang has three longs and two shorts, he will ask Yuanliang to personally demonstrate what "three longs and two shorts" mean!
Qi Shan rolled his eyes angrily.
Does Chu Wuhui still need to remind him of this?
Zhai Huan allocated two people to follow Qi Shan to escort the seriously injured Captain Yang and Shen Tang out of the city. They agreed on a rendezvous place and went to the battlefield separately.
As the defense line at Xiaocheng's gate collapsed, a large number of rebels came in, overwhelming and devastating. The garrison soldiers had no choice but to fight and retreat, leaving behind bloody corpses along the way. These corpses were trampled into pulp by the rebel soldiers and horses in the melee.
Zhai Huan raised his hand and saw three words.
The stream of black and white literary energy went straight into Zhai Huan's body.
"Benevolence can win over others, courage can be decisive, and strictness can establish authority!"
At the same time, the spirit of words was launched to boost morale.
In the previous battles under the city, Zhai Le's martial energy was depleted, but not much. At this time, he could still use the Martial Tiger Talisman, and with the help of his cousin, his actions were almost unaffected. Hundreds of ink dots turned into simple rattan armor to wrap around the vital points of the soldiers, holding spears, swords and shields in their hands.
Chu Yao brought out all five virtues of the general.
He cooperated with Gong Shuwu once.
There is a natural tacit understanding between masters...
Emmm…
Except for Qi Yuanliang!
Not long after, a large number of rebels had rushed into the alleyway.
Underfoot is a bloody road made of blood!
"kill--"
"Kill--"
With high-pitched and exciting killing cries, the rebels were as powerful as a rainbow, leaving no chickens or dogs behind wherever they passed. But no one expected that at this moment, the houses on both sides of the lane would erupt with a terrifying momentum.
"kill!"
The sound of those who came was like thunder.
Uncle Gong poured martial energy into his voice.
The nearest rebel soldier screamed in pain and felt like someone was hitting his head hard with a hammer. He vomited blood and fell unconscious. The rebel who was knocked out was even worse, and his body hit the ground heavily.
Before he could catch his breath, he was trampled to death by Pao Ze who rushed up.
Weapons clashed, shouting to kill Zhentian!
Not long after, the ground was covered with mottled blood.
Gong Shuwu kept an eye on the small leaders of the rebels.
He shouted loudly: "Death to the little thief!"
The weapon in his hand struck out a beam of light that was more than ten feet long.
On the path of light, the rebels were either beaten away or cut off in half. The little leader was shocked when he saw the situation. Before he could fully react, Gong Shuwu's horse leaped high and stepped on the rebels. The corpse came to him.
As soon as the neck felt cold, the head fell to the ground.
What scene would it be like when a high-level brave warrior breaks into the ordinary soldiers who cannot form a formation? That's a wolf breaking into the sheep!
Indiscriminate killing!
Gong Shuwu led more than 400 martial soldiers to block the not-so-wide alley. Naturally, the rebels at the front died the fastest. The progress of the rebels on one side was blocked, and on the other side the Zhai Huan brothers also achieved considerable results.
Coupled with the assistance of two literary scribes, the rebels who were advancing all the way were forced to find it difficult to move forward. However, the situation was still not optimistic and soon attracted the attention of the rebel commander. The first person to be killed was a brave general with an unfamiliar face, who was only a sixth-rank official.
Almost as soon as they met, Gong Shuwu cut off his horse.
The head rose into the sky, blood splattered.
Gong Shuwu's expression was always solemn and his eyes were cold. Like a battlefield meat grinder, he quickly and numbly harvested the lives of the rebels, and even pushed the rebel front line back more than ten feet! However, as the martial soldiers were killed and injured, the advantage was slowly equalized.
At this time, another brave warrior from the rebels came to kill them.
Eighth class public transport!
It is also about to break through among the eighth-class public vehicles.
The gap between his strength and Gong Shuwu is not very big.
"Suffer death! Accept your fate!"
Gong Shuwu was too lazy to say anything nonsense. He kicked the horse's hooves on his crotch and killed him like a black meteor. The rebel soldiers he encountered along the way were either bumped or trampled - the war horses of brave warriors are basically as tall as a person. It will also be enhanced and optimized as the strength of brave warriors increases.
One hoof came down, and his head could be trampled through!
clang!
clang!
The weapons in the hands of both sides danced so tightly that wind and water could not penetrate.
The next moment, a huge and solid blood-colored light blade struck!
Another eighth-class public rider with similar strength.
Gong Shuwu's face had been stained red by the blood of the rebels, and his original facial features could not be seen, except for his scarlet and cold eyes filled with cold murderous intent. He snorted coldly and raised his hand to smash the sneak attack of the martial energy light blade. He shouted boldly: "If you have the guts, come with me!"
One of them said angrily: "Shu Zi is arrogant!"
Another person slapped the horse and came to kill him: "Looking for death!"
One against two!
Three moves, five moves, ten moves, thirty moves, fifty moves...
The hearts of the two eighth-class public servants sank slightly.
Under the combined attack of the two men, Gong Shuwu not only did not feel embarrassed, but his strength never weakened. On the contrary, he became more and more courageous as he fought, and the force that fell on them became heavier and heavier. At this time, one person shouted angrily: "Don't be arrogant!"
After that, he took advantage of the gap in the other person's resistance to form a long bow.
Dozens of cold arrows were fired.
Not only did this eighth-class officer's cold arrow not hurt Gong Shuwu, but he knocked most of it away, and all of it was reflected back at him.
The alley is narrow, and most of them are our own soldiers.
These arrows were all accepted by them.
Screams came and went.
Seeing this, Gong Shuwu laughed loudly, opened a pair of blood-red eyes, and opened his mouth to challenge the two of them: "Is this how powerful you are? Are you coming to fight without eating? Go home and eat milk!" After that, he said again A series of intensive attacks that compare faster and harder.
The two eighth-class passengers were furious.
However, there are only a limited number of soldiers who can enter the alley.
Gong Shuwu Du took great advantage here.
clang!
Another strike!
As an explosion sounded, the three men collided head-on with their martial energy. The blast of air blew away or killed the soldiers who were close by. Those who survived were bleeding from their orifices, leaving them unable to fight anymore! The two eighth-class public servants were forced back a few steps, their horses neighing in pain.
Although Gong Shuwu did not retreat, he was still shocked and his blood surged.
Before the raised dust settled, he killed again.
At this time, the eyes of the two eighth-class public servants finally showed a trace of fear - they clearly felt that from the beginning of the fight, Gong Shuwu's momentum was rising at a constant speed!
The latter's martial energy seemed to be endless.
Inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
This is very unreasonable!
If he had used a secret method to forcibly improve his strength, the effects of the medicine should have passed after so much time had passed. But looking at Gong Shuwu's posture of becoming more and more courageous and killing more and more fiercely as he fought, was there any sign of exhaustion?
The only possibility is——
Gong Shuwu is about to break through!
Yes, Gong Shuwu is indeed about to break through.
He has already accumulated enough. He only lacks an opportunity to be promoted to the tenth rank Zuo Shu Zhang, but he has not encountered it and cannot break through the bottleneck that seems within reach but is actually difficult to shake. Today in the city, he watched the fighting generals Gong Xiqiu, Yang Duwei, and Zhai Le. He felt that his own martial energy was also restless, and the bottleneck was also faintly loosened.
Until now——
He killed the first rebel soldier.
The latter's blood spattered on his hands, and the heat of the blood flowed along his skin, almost warming his Danfu Martial Arts. An inexplicable boiling impulse surges through the blood, and martial energy circulates crazily along the meridians. His eyes gradually turned red, as if a voice in his head told him——
not enough!
not enough!
Not enough!
Until two eighth-class public buses appeared, the burning anxiety was finally soothed for a moment, and the inner voice seemed to be satisfied, and turned into - kill them! Kill them! Kill them all!
These people are all the lackeys of King She!
King She is Zheng Qiao’s brother!
Zheng Qiao is the enemy who destroyed the Xin Kingdom and destroyed the Gong family!
As long as you kill them all, your inner bloodthirsty will be satisfied!
so--
Gong Shuwu said coldly and madly: "You all deserve to die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic martial energy burst out from his body, followed by a bone-chilling wolf roar. Behind Gong Shuwu, a giant wolf with scarlet eyes, long dark hair, and a slightly illusory figure quickly gathered together.
The moment it appeared, the giant wolf leaped high and pounced on the rebels blocking the alleyway. Its sharp claws pierced the flesh and blood of the rebel soldiers like a knife cutting tofu. Two eighth-class public servants saw this and were shocked. Shocked. They released their martial energy one after another and condensed into a gang.
The two were slapped into one side of the house.
With two booms, the house collapsed and buried them inside.
Although his life is not in danger, he is quite miserable.
The giant wolf wanted to expand its victory, but in the next moment it felt fatal danger. The wolf fur exploded all over its body, its teeth clenched tightly, and a dangerous growl escaped from its throat. A familiar dark green reticulated python was entangled on the roof not far away. The giant python was swallowing the snake letter and looked at the giant wolf coldly.
Without any hesitation, the giant wolf killed the giant python.
There seemed to be a flash of mockery in the giant python's eyes.
It also ejected to meet the attack, opened its bloody mouth, and popped out its fangs, aiming directly at the most vulnerable part of the giant wolf's neck. At the same time, it curled up its body and tried to wrap around the giant wolf. The giant wolf moves nimbly and fights back with its iron claws. A wolf and a python were entangled together, making several booms and knocking down seven or eight houses.
at the same time--
Gong Shuwu felt something and glanced somewhere.
In the direction where the giant python appeared, a tall and burly figure stood on the roof. This man stands facing the wind, with the red tassel on the tip of his halberd fluttering in the wind. This person was none other than Gong Xi Qiu, who forced Captain Yang to use his courage to cross the rank and fight against the generals and was defeated! Gong Shuwu's eyes lit up and his fighting spirit was high!
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
Don't have such sharp eyes...
He has played enough today and doesn't want to warm up and loosen his muscles just yet.
only--
Seeing the giant python fighting excitedly, he curled his lips.
Gong Shuwu shouted: "Do you dare to come down and fight?"
Gong Xiqiu: "..."
Whoever dares is a grandson!
Without saying a word, he picked up the double-crescent snake-shaped halberd and killed him from top to bottom. At the same time, he said to the two wastes crawling out of the ruins: "This man's life is mine. You go to support other battlefields."
Two disgraced eighth-class public passengers: "..."
What else can I do?
People are out to grab military glory, how can they win it?
He could only clasp his fists and say: "Yes, the general will take your orders!"
After that, he kicked off his feet and ran away like a cannonball.
Chu Yao, who was silently assisting but had no sense of presence: "..."
To be honest, he has no confidence in this battle.
However, Gong Shuwu had just made a breakthrough, but he was still in a state of high-pitched bellicose mood and running away from home rationally. In this state, Gong Shuwu would only want to fight and would not retreat even if he was asked to do so.
So Chu Yao looked around.
Secretly ordered the martial soldiers transformed by Uncle Gong to retreat.
Gong Shuwu, who was promoted to the tenth rank of Zuo Shu Chief, had a fight with Gong Xiqiu, which was quite destructive. These martial soldiers had to be used sparingly.
Gong Xiqiu: "It's just a tenth-level Zuo Shu chief, why are you looking for death?"
Gong Shuwu's answer was to hit him with a knife!
A fight would start if they disagreed.
After testing a few tricks, Gong Xiqiu gradually got better.
Compared with the strong enemies here, Zhai Le was much luckier. He hardly saw any high-level generals with a higher level of courage than him. He cooperated with his cousin tacitly, plus the hundreds of troops stationed by Captain Yang. Soldiers, the battle situation is not critical, and a certain advantage can be maintained in a short period of time.
only--
No matter how hard the two groups work, it will be a drop in the bucket for the entire Xiaocheng war situation. In less than an hour, the outer city, four city gates, and three city gates were lost one after another. A large number of people had no time to escape.
There are many of them and their pace is slow.
Seeing the rebels coming, they were already in chaos.
Cries, begging for mercy, yelling, wailing...
The voices of countless men, women, old and young mingled together.
These sounds did not move the rebels who killed Hongyan, nor did they move their cold and hard hearts. They raised their knives firmly and dropped them. The light and shadow of the weapons were intertwined, and blood spattered. The corpses fell into a pool of blood with the remaining terror on their faces.
Military orders are like mountains.
All over Xiaocheng, there are no chickens or dogs left!
Then, not even a dog or a chicken will be left alive!
For a moment, the curtain of a bloody hell on earth opened.
"Youli, the road ahead is still very long..." Looking at Shen Xiaolangjun who was unconscious from exhaustion after killing all the way, Qishan's eyes turned into rare tenderness and complexity, "It will be harder than now... "
But he will always be there.
When he loosened his fist, he realized that the palm of his hand had been pricked with blood at some point, but he felt no pain at all.
At this moment, he wished he could shut off his vision and hearing. He never wanted to see those images again, and never wanted to hear the sounds of those people struggling in the bloody prison of the human world. I endured it again and again, but finally I couldn't bear it anymore.
His throat tightened, and he spat out a mouthful of turbid, scarlet blood.
