Running all the way, Liangshan saw fifty soldiers robbing each group of shields and sickles in the smoke. Liangshan had a clear idea, these were sniper groups.

Qin Lang led the team to rush into Liangjiazhuang. The scenery changed and there was smoke everywhere. He was shocked and said in a deep voice: "Be careful!" As soon as he finished speaking, someone immediately fell to the ground with the sound of the swishing sleeve arrow.

At this time, the Qingwolf army continued to pour in from other gaps. The latecomers screamed, and the women were robbed of money and blood, but the forwards were very distressed. They either sucked cold jerks and shot them with sleeve arrows or their feet were cut by a sickle.

Qin Lang was ruthless and rushed forward, but found that he was hitting the cotton with great force. The other party did not show up at all. He thought it was not good. There was a master of formation in Liangjiazhuang. He made a quick decision and said, "Retreat!"

The two thousand Green Wolf Army is worthy of being the elite force brought out by Qin Lang. After a brief riot, it dropped seventy or eighty bodies and neatly evacuated the earth wall.

Liangjiazhuang made a shocking cheer, and Qin Lang was so angry that he was defeated by a group of Mud Legs.

Qin Lang's eyes flashed with cold light, making the mud legs proud first. When it's dawn, the location will no longer be good, and see how to deal with them.

Chen Siniang? Qin Lang murmured. It seems that he underestimated this woman, known as the number one beauty in the twelve consecutive days, and was indeed amazing.

It was just a simple Bagua Formation. Qin Lang saw through it at that time. It was just that the Green Wolf Army rushed in. Qin Lang had to withdraw because he could not command it. As soon as the sky was dawn, Qin Lang was sure to break it even in the mature Bagua Formation.

After dawn, Qin Lang would remind his subordinates to keep Chen Siniang and take a good look at this female hero.

Qin Lang looked at it and looked at it. If the camp was messy two or three years ago, he would still have some simple guardrails to prevent night attacks in the village. Although the possibility is slim, whether to do it or not is a matter of attitude.

Qin Lang’s dream is to bring out a regular army. As for the world-famous Ghost Face Army of the Northern Wei, the Tiger Army of the Western Qin, and the Mansions of the Song State, Qin Lang dare not think about it. The road must be obtained step by step.

Qin Lang didn't dare to sleep, and watched the camp return to calm with his eyes open, and snoring sounds were everywhere.

When attacking Majia Fort, Qin Lang carefully planned and investigated, and cooperated inside and outside. That was a tough battle. As for the small fort, it didn't need to be like this at all. He made a temporary plan and rushed to rush to a hundred miles. This is the standard grassland tactic.

The raid battle was changed to a strong attack battle, and Qin Lang was still full of confidence.

Seeing that it was dawn, Qin Lang relaxed and took a nap. I don’t know how long it took, Qin Lang was suddenly awakened by a loud drum and music. When he opened his eyes, he found it was dawn. He raised his hand and slapped the guard beside him and said sternly: “Why don’t you wake me up?”

The guard covered his face and muttered aggrievedly: "See the general is sleeping soundly..."

Qin Lang patted his forehead, but it was still unprofessional. Even though he suffered a loss last night, everyone under his command probably thought that it would be fine to break through Liangjiazhuang as soon as it dawns. There is no difference between attacking early in the morning or at noon.

"what happen?"

"The people of Liangjiazhuang come here and drive pigs and sheep. OK, it seems to be rewarding the three armies." The guards stuttered a little after speaking.

Qin Lang was confused when he heard this, and then he heard a man saying aloud: "Brothers of the Green Wolf Army worked hard last night. There was nothing else in Liangjiazhuang. One hundred pigs and one hundred sheep. I'll reward everyone."

Qin Lang looked over and saw a scholar, who was in his twenties, handsome and elegant, with a cynical smile on his face, and was bowing his hands to say.

Qin Lang strode over, standing more than 20 meters away, looking at it, and said, "Who are you?" Qin Lang was hung with a meteor hammer on his waist, and the distance was just right.

"In the Xia Liang Shanbo."

"Boy Liang Shan? Is Chen Siniang's escaped husband?" Qin Lang remembered that the scholar who stood with Zhu Qingyun in Majiabao that day.

During the five months when Liangshan was not in Liangjiazhuang, there was of course no bad statement in Liangjiazhuang. It was just to think that Mr. Liang went out to study. The statement outside Liangjiazhuang was not nice, and it was said that Chen Siniang was too tough. Although the two could become husband and wife, they could not stay together. After a while, Liangshan Bo would have to go out, otherwise his life would not be long.

"General Qin, joking! The mountain gate of the Holy Sword Hall has been opened for ten years. Liang Shanbo was fortunate to become an outer disciple. He just visited his relatives and returned home yesterday. He didn't expect General Qin to be so enthusiastic..." As he said that, Liang Shan deliberately stopped and looked at Qin Lang.

Holy Sword Hall? Qin Lang took a breath. Liang Shanbo is from Holy Sword Hall? This matter is a bit troublesome.

After the Green Wolf Army retreated last night, everyone was excited, but Chen Siniang looked worried.

Liangshan knew what Si Niang was worried about and said, "The first half was Si Niang's, and the second half was handed over to her husband."

When Chen Siniang heard her husband's plan, she was worried and retreated, but she just told her husband to be careful and return to the village immediately if it is not done.

Could it be that he would stop the army and lead these hundred pigs and one hundred sheep back? Qin Lang was naturally unwilling to accept it. He naturally heard of the reputation of the Holy Sword Hall, but the same Holy Sword Hall has a greater deterrence to the nobles of the aristocrats of the aristocrats, and is much smaller for bandits who have no rules.

Liangshan knew that it was unrealistic to let the army retreat with just a few words. He smiled slightly and said, "I have heard that General Qin has great martial arts skills for a long time. I want to learn a few things. I wonder if I can give it a look?"

"Oh?" Qin Lang raised his thick eyebrows and said, "I don't know how to compare?"

"I win, the Green Wolf Army retreats; if you win, Liangjiazhuang will belong to you!"

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes, and he had such a strong confidence.

"Fight! The boss fights him!"

"Yes, General, fight him!"

Qin Lang's subordinates immediately started to make noise. Liangjiazhuang was at his fingertips, and there was something so cheap to beat the white-faced scholar?

Qin Lang felt upset. The Holy Sword Hall is a sect of cultivation above martial arts. Has Liang Shanbo entered the realm of transformation?

Qin Lang thought again, no matter what, he knew what Liang Shanbo was capable of three years ago. Even if he joined the Holy Sword Hall, he had only been more than five months, so how strong could he be? What's more, he had military tactics. Qin Lang bowed and said, "Please!"

The pigs and sheep were quickly driven away, and space was made between the two.

Qin Lang is definitely a wolf, a wolf! It is extremely dangerous. But Liangshan has confidence and is reborn and traveling through time. The unique "Bone Sutra" in the existing cultivation system. My wife Zhu Qingyun is a disciple of a great sect. She killed the corpse god who broke through in the first time when she did a task, and successfully attacked the middle level of foundation building. She was waiting for her to pick at any time in the small world of filial piety. The confidence comes from strength and luck.

Liangshan has initially felt that luck has the effect on people. His life situation is so unique, so it is impossible to stop just like this. God will not make this joke, so it might as well be a little naughty.

Besides, what about strength? So what about Qin Lang’s peak innate master and military strategist? Liangshan is full of confidence.

Qin Lang is very handsome, and the scars on his face are not missing any points. On the contrary, it increases the charm of a lot of men. His steps are light and his thighs are slender, like a cheetah that jumps up at any time, with his eyes firmly facing a person. If an ordinary person is like suddenly encountering a tiger on the mountain, he will definitely be scared to pee.

Qin Lang shrugged his shoulders, looking very relaxed, and said, "Actually, I'm very curious about you."

"oh?"

"Your eldest wife Zhu Yingtai, second wife Chen Siniang, the best women in the twelve world belong to you, so you must be amazing..." Before he finished speaking, three arrows shot over.

This is shameless!

No one on both sides saw how Qin Lang bent his bow and arrow.

Liang Shan's eyes narrowed, and the three talents of heaven, earth and man instantly felt like the three-dimensional space became two-dimensional. It was actually a military tactic that restricted people's actions, which was somewhat similar to his own string function.

When the arrow came out, two meteor hammers swung left and right like pythons coming out, aiming at Liangshan's waist.

Qin Lang's mouth raised: War is a devil.

He just needs to take down Liangjiazhuang!

The screams of people on the earthen walls were heard only then.

Liangshan raised his hand, as if it was extremely slow. After three rounds, the three talented arrows of heaven, earth, man and man actually moved away strangely, and passed by Liangshan's ears with a hot air flow.

At this time, Liangshan moved. Qin Lang's eyes instantly burned and his body retreated like a gust of wind.

The distance between twenty meters, Liangshan arrived instantly. This was not the light skill of martial arts, but flight. Only by controlling the wind would not make a sound of friction with the wind.

Qin Langgui was not afraid, but instead he had endless fighting spirit. A small three-sided triangle flag suddenly appeared, his hand shadow shook, one helmet, and both sides were on the tiger's head on his shoulder. In an instant, Qin Lang's aura increased a hundred times, and Liangshan felt like he was trapped in thousands of troops in an instant.

I saw the small ruling flag again. It seemed that this was an ordinary standard formation tool for military strategists. I guess the later generations of the generals singing Peking Opera were transformed from military strategists.

"Kill!" Qin Lang's tongue exploded the spring thunder, and two meteor hammers suddenly drilled back. The white bone flowing cloud at the foot of Liangshan stepped on it and avoided the attack of the two meteor hammers. Qin Lang was already in his hand and danced, falling towards Liangshan like a storm. The thunderous applause suddenly sounded among the Green Wolf Army.

Qin Lang's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed. He was shameless. Liang Shanbo was naked.

The formation is actually a illusion, especially when a person evolves into a thousand troops. How is this possible? It is nothing more than the use of airflow, light and shadow, and automatic projection of human psychology.

The sword and sword shadows flashed through Liangshan's heart, and he quickly woke up. The bounce of his fingers and the strange buzzing between the world instantly cut the so-called "thousands of troops" into pieces.

Qin Lang took a breath of cold air, and two meteor hammers danced, one extremely strong and the other feminine and weird. This is Qin Lang's famous skill - dancing the world. Even the middle level of Liangshan Foundation Building could not help but feel a burst of blood and blood swelling.

"Ah... Om!" Liangshan spread his arms, and the sound of "Ah" was like falling from the nine heavens. The sound of "Om" sound on the ground was roaring, and the whole earth trembled, and Qin Lang's quick figure suddenly stopped. Liangshan's handprints were like light and shadow, and two "bang" sounds slapped Qin Lang's chest. Qin Lang suddenly flew out horizontally, with two broken ribs.

"Ah!" The Green Wolf Army was in an uproar. The general was defeated by the great leader who could not be defeated, and it was too unbelievable to be defeated by a white-faced scholar. The bandits widened their eyes and kept their aftershocks in their minds. However, it is undeniable that no one was his opponent with the white-faced scholar's actions.

The Liang family soldiers on the earthen wall were stunned for a moment, and then cheered like tsunamis.

Liangshan bowed and said, "Take it!"

Qin Lang was helped by his subordinates, staring at Liangshan fiercely, and said for a while: "Green Wolf Army, retreat!"
Chapter completed!