Zeng Tai frowned and looked at the Wang family's armored army. He probably saw the strength and weakness of these people, and knew that continuing to fight would only cause more heavy casualties to the weak among these warriors.
"There's nothing we can do, Ranger Army, it's your turn!"
Following Zeng Tai's order, more than 20 people who were always standing behind the warriors wearing leather and iron armor, who were taller, had more elite armor, and had a better mental outlook, began to move.
Several people twisted their wrists and walked towards the door of Wang's house with smiles on their faces.
"It's long past time we took action."
"A servant is one hundred taels of silver, a guardian is two hundred taels, the weakest member of the family is five hundred, and the head of the family is five thousand taels. Each of these soldiers is five hundred taels, and the leader will continue to increase the price..."
"Isn't this just picking up money? If I had told you this earlier, we would be willing to surrender to the county magistrate without the need for an antidote."
"Don't be careless, do what you can! The one who takes the lead is not something you can solve, so let me do it."
As soon as these warriors appeared, the groups of warriors in front of them all gave way and retreated.
The warriors temporarily withdrew and the venue was vacated. The commanding centurion did not continue to organize the attack of wooden stakes. Instead, he directed them to turn left and right and place the wooden stakes horizontally in front of them on the ground as a temporary obstruction.
"This level..."
The two warriors in front touched the ground with their feet and suddenly accelerated and rushed out.
The two figures dodged the crossbow's arrows, one kicked sideways, and the other kicked the shield of the armored soldier standing behind the wooden stake into pieces.
The two of them pressed their palms on the wooden stakes, used their hands to use their strength, and kicked the people in front of them backward several times. By the time the soldiers on the side of the Iron Armored Army waved their swords and slashed forward, other powerful warriors in the rear had already jumped over the wooden stakes.
The body of the old mail warrior hit the wooden shield, and his arm seemed to be turning. He struck through the shield and broke the throat of the armored soldier behind him. Then he walked around the body of the armored soldier who had not yet fallen to the ground. The long sword in his left hand suddenly thrust out and passed through. Fang Tiejiajun cut off the gap in the iron armor on his wrist and suddenly cut off his palm with force.
The long sword in the old man's hand rotated with his wrist again and thrust forward. After piercing the face of the armored soldier, he looked aside and noticed that the nearby armored soldier was slashing his weapon. He immediately dodged and jumped to the side with his long sword upright. He slashed the armored soldier's joints, then charged up a stab and penetrated the face of the armored soldier in front of him again.
The old man in mail has excellent swordsmanship. The other side wears a fine iron vest, his arms are wrapped with iron bars, and his hands are even more powerful with iron gloves.
The strong man with gloves flew out, grabbing the armored soldier's stabbing sword with one hand, and grabbing the armored soldier's face with the other hand.
As the strong man in the glove exerted force on his wrist, the sharp nails of the glove pierced the Iron Armored Army's facial skin, tearing open five deep marks on the Iron Armored Army's face. His fingers followed the bones and penetrated into the Iron Armored Army's eye sockets.
The strong man with gloves landed on the ground, and after standing firm, he grabbed the armored soldier's head and smashed it hard against the ground.
When the strong man stood up, the armored soldier's head and facial bones were scratched to pieces, revealing the contents of his brain underneath. The strong man with gloved hands grabbed the sword blade with his left hand and used the hilt to knock away the armored weapon attacking from his side. His palm, which was still stained with yellow, white and red, suddenly clenched his fist, and as his body rushed forward, he smashed another armored soldier's head.
"It's worthy of the Skull-Splitting Fist. If I were his opponent, Bachanbu could quickly dodge in a small area, and the Stinging Hand should be able to attack unexpectedly."
The horse-faced and leather-armored warrior on the side did not pay attention to the armored army at all. He quietly observed the strongest people on his side, turning the daggers in his hands to create a series of afterimages.
As a group of warriors rushed out fiercely, the horse-faced warrior singled out the missed armored soldier, got close to three steps away, and suddenly shuttled out.
In an instant, the armored soldier swung his weapon hastily, but the horse-faced warrior came to the side behind him, turned his hand and pierced the soldier's throat with his dagger, causing a stir, and then slashed half of the soldier's throat diagonally.
All the time, the horse-faced warrior's eyes were staring at the other warriors on the field performing their respective martial arts.
The defense lines of ten armored soldiers on the first, second and third floors behind the wooden piles were easily broken through by twenty warriors, and these armored soldiers were killed casually.
"Weak! Too weak!"
"I really don't know how you did it. You can't beat such a weak person."
"The latter ones seem to be more valuable, how do you divide them?"
More than twenty warriors spread out and began to carve up the remaining prey in front of them.
Behind them, behind two other small, breached doors.
The left side leads to the direction of Wang Xing's courtyard.
Twelve warriors, some elite and some ordinary. Under the guidance of the leading party, they passed through the small courtyards and rushed towards the courtyard where Wang Xing was.
"What Wang Yunfei cares about most is his youngest son, Wang Xing. Instead of provoking the official power of his enemies, he just lets his youngest son take charge. I don't know how Wang Yunfei did it. He actually let the killer he recruited to make a lie and falsely claimed that this king After walking to death, I came to Quan'an City in peace."
"Zeng Tai has spoken. The living Wang Xing must be captured and beheaded to show that he can disown his relatives for the sake of national policy."
"This kid is still a disciple of Zeng Tai. Everyone in An City knew about this when he was in trouble. Zeng Tai actually ignored his reputation and started to attack! Tsk, tsk, tsk!"
Several people were chatting and laughing in low voices. They were not only satisfied with this action, but also felt no pressure.
"Fortunately, we took refuge early, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to do such a good job. Catching this one costs 10,000 taels. Until today, I didn't know it was so easy to make money."
"Yeah. By the way, how far is it? This house is too big. I feel there are sounds everywhere. Is it the echo of the fight in front of the door?"
"There are three more yards to go."
After the leader finished speaking, as soon as he opened the courtyard door, he saw the opposite courtyard door opening at the same time.
A two-meter-two-meter strong man wearing heavier armor strode into the courtyard with a spear under his right arm. Behind him, the commanders on the left and right led ten armored troops and quickly dispersed from both sides. The location where the tree escaped.
The elite warriors at the front of the team looked at the leading armored army walking towards them, with a hint of sarcasm on their faces.
"Hundred households? Wearing armor with no trace of history on purpose can't cover up your strength. You can't achieve the ultimate goal of all your strength. There's no such feeling." The elite warrior smiled and put his arms around his waist, with his hands on his abdomen and his left hand. Open your palms, raise your right hand flat on top of your left hand, face the palm forward, then bend your middle and fourth fingers and clasp them with your thumb.
The masters of the armored army in front of him were getting closer and closer.
There was a hint of madness hidden in the elite warrior's calm smile.
"I'm different from those people outside. I'm already at the peak of my strength. You'll be unlucky if you meet me. Remember my name, Sanshengjiao, Baideng!"
The distance between the two sides is ten steps.
Bai Deng's eyes suddenly opened!
In an instant, Bai Deng's eyes seemed to be radiating bright light, and he struck out with both hands!
The ten fingers swayed slowly, as densely packed as the petals of a blooming chrysanthemum, slowly blooming.
Bloom! Life flower!
A lush chrysanthemum flew towards the chest of the strong man in armor in front of him.
The strong man in the armored army suddenly waved the iron spear in his right hand.
Bang!
The walnut-thick iron gun was bent and twisted by the slow but fast phantom fingers, and the powerful collision of the iron gun was released from the strong man's hand.
Chrysanthemum petal-like fingers quickly hit the armored man's chest.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
A dense collision sounded at the same time.
The thicker goggles on the armored man's chest were shattered, and the fish-scale armor pieces below were twisted and broken by the impact. In almost the time it took to breathe, the iron armor on the strong man's chest was already broken, and Bai Deng's fingers continued to move forward, about to penetrate the armored man's chest and disembowel him.
At the moment of life and death, the strong man in armor opened his eyes and shouted suddenly!
"Wushuang!"
In an instant, the unparalleled power exploded from the forehead of the strong man in iron armor, and a tyrannical and terrifying force filled his body.
From strength, speed to defense, everything exploded on him!
The leather lining on the armored man's chest was shattered, and his clothes were torn apart. The tough skin of the statue felt as if steel had been shot by submachine gun bullets, and it was like multiple small drums beating at the same time making a muffled sound.
After a bang-bang sound, Bai Deng looked at the results of his powerful martial arts moves in astonishment.
The powerful move within the teaching that could instantly kill a highly accomplished martial artist only made the strong man in front of him red and swollen, with his skin damaged and his muscles twisted.
Bai Deng looked up blankly and saw the strong man whose energy was erupting from his body and whose strength was blessing him. He was also looking down at him.
"This body has made up for my original lack of unparalleled power. Now I am not only a general with natural divine power, passively bringing unparalleled power, but also an unparalleled general with unparalleled ways and natural divine power!"
The strong man Xing Zhao sighed with emotion and pushed the white light in front of him with his chest.
Bai Leng, who also realized something was wrong and retreated, quickly stepped back with his feet on the ground.
But Xingzhao also exerted force.
Boom!
The bluestone on the ground shook and cracked, and Xing Zhao punched out fiercely.
Bang!
There was a crackling sound of bones, and Xing Zhao, who had caught up with Bai Deng, retracted his fist and stood firm. In front of him, a large piece of Bai Deng's sternum was broken, and his figure hit two warriors who reached out to catch him, and they fell into a ball.
Xing Zhao strode forward, suddenly drew the sword with his left hand and struck out with a backhand. He cut open the chest leather armor and ribs of the warrior who was trying to stop him with great force, and then cut open the heart.
Seeing the other warriors trying to escape, Xing Zhao pointed the tip of his sword at the warrior with his backhand and threw it suddenly.
Whoosh!
The long sword pierced the fleeing warrior's back and passed through his chest. The impact caused him to fly three meters away and fall to the ground.
Xing Zhao strode forward, using his arm armor to block the attacks of the left and right warriors, knocking down several warriors one by one. Xing Zhao controlled the unparalleled power in his body to fade away quickly. He did not chase the fleeing warrior, because the four commanders who had circled behind took action together, attacking and injuring and knocking down the warrior who had no intention of fighting.
"Destroy it, imprison it, and leave the rest with me!"
…
The first courtyard in front of the Wang family gate has been breached.
The screen wall collapsed, and the armored army's casualties reached 250, a heavy loss.
The crowd escorted Wang Yunfei and kept retreating, but in order to delay Wang Xing, Wang Yunfei did not turn around and flee, but always watched the armored army resist the warriors.
Finally, the armored army in front of them was almost exhausted and dead, and only the centurion and four ten-centurions were left to protect Wang Yunfei, standing under the eaves in front of the house in the second courtyard.
In front of him, more than twenty elite warriors who were close to achieving their full strength were approaching unhurriedly.
They have absolute confidence in their strength, so they are not worried about Wang Yunfei running away. They are not taking action now, but they have not discussed who will take more.
"Don't waste time. We'll talk about the bounty when the time comes. Get the best first to avoid long nights and dreams."
"Don't even think about taking action! The people inside haven't been arrested yet. Of course, we'd better discuss it before we discuss it."
More than twenty elite warriors blocked each other and argued.
Just when they were quarreling fiercely, two other groups of people walked out of the entrance of the courtyard where the warriors had rushed in.
Xing Zhao, who was two meters tall and extremely strong, spoke loudly.
"There is no need to fight. My lord has an order. Anyone who enters the Wang family will die!"
Several generals on the other side laughed and said: "They are all people who are going to die, fighting for the hell coins here."
