Everyone in the Shenlong Sect, including Xu Xueting and others, were stunned and couldn't help but have strange thoughts in their hearts: Is this still a martial arts category?
Then there was another "boom", and all the disciples cheered.
On the other hand, the Qing army looked ashen-faced. They were shot in pieces by Murong Fu's arrows that bounced back. Although the casualties were not large, the position was in chaos. If it weren't for the sea water all around, a large number of people would have been killed.
Scattered and fled.
Murong Fu was secretly happy when he saw the astonished look in the eyes of the leader of the Wulong Hall, but his expression remained as usual, "Hall masters, after a while, please pay attention to the generals of the Qing Dynasty. After all, our number is a bit small. If we can kill more,
With one or two Qing court generals, this battle will be more certain!"
Xu Xueting and others came to their senses and quickly bowed in response. For a moment, Murong Fu was incomparable in power, and in front of them, he was even more mysterious than Hong Antong.
A short moment passed, and the Shenlong Sect ships quickly passed through the sparse arrows in the air, and came into contact with the Qing army. Following Murong Fu's order, the Shenlong Sect members rushed into the Qing army like a rainbow.
For a time, shouts of death, roars, and the sound of gold and iron being exchanged were heard endlessly. More and more bodies fell into the water, and a small area of the sea gradually turned bright red.
Murong Fu stood on a small boat at the front. The boat continued to move forward as if there was no one around. If there were people or ships blocking the way, he would casually wave a sword energy to kill the people or push the boat away.
Seeing that the giant ship of the Qing Dynasty was only a dozen feet away, Murong Fu frowned slightly. Until now, he had not seen Shi Lang emerging at all. He shrank slightly in his heart. Could it be that Shi Lang was not here?
The main reason why Murong Fu was so confident was because of his strong martial arts. As long as Shi Lang showed up, it would not be difficult for thousands of troops to take his head. But at this moment, there was no one who saw him, so he was planning to
Failed.
Murong Fu had been frightened since he suffered a lot of losses on the nameless island. How dare he go to the huge ship to look for Shi Lang? He was not sure that Shi Lang would also set a trap for him, and he would suffer a huge loss.
After pondering for a while, Murong Fu's boat had already rushed out of the Qing army's protective layer, and the Shenlong Cult's pointed fleet followed it, "Send the order, change the stern of the boat to the bow, change the direction, and rush back!"
Murong Fu's orders were passed down from level to level, but his execution was messy. After all, he was just a disciple of the Jianghu sect, and he couldn't really be as commanding as the army.
In less than a while, the fleet on Shenlong Island was very scattered and in no shape at all. Murong Fu had no choice but to smile bitterly and said, "Forget it, let the disciples fight on their own and kill all these Qing troops!"
Xu Xueting and other hall leaders were each eyeing a Qing army that looked like a general and were killing him through the layers of people.
Murong Fu parked the boat in the middle and glanced around quietly. It was not that he wanted to take command from the center, but that he remembered that the murderous people were so active that day and that there were signs of going crazy. He was really frightened. In such a melee, if
He was so angry that he didn't know what the terrible consequences would be, so he restrained himself and didn't take action if he could.
Half an hour passed. Although the Qing army was caught off guard by the Shenlong Cult at first because of Murong Fu's shock, they recovered after a while and fought hard with Shenlong Island. Both sides suffered casualties.
, but the Qing army was far inferior to the Shenlong Cult disciples in terms of water-based skills and martial arts, so the number of casualties was naturally higher.
The battle has become intense. The Qing army is outnumbered and the Shenlong Sect has lost nearly one-third. If it continues like this, it will end in a disastrous defeat.
Xu Xueting and other Five Dragon Hall masters, after killing several minor generals, went on a killing spree in the Qing army. However, when their manpower was limited, they returned to Murong Fu a little exhausted to see the Shenlong Cult.
There were so many casualties, but the Qing army seemed to be unable to kill them all. For a moment, my heart sank.
Zhong Zhiling opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Murong Fu waved his hand, "You guys sit here and I'll come as soon as I go!"
Immediately, his body swayed, and a white shadow jumped along the sea towards the giant ship dozens of feet ahead.
Murong Fu was also a little helpless. He thought that the elite disciples of the Shenlong Sect were very good and it would not be a problem to fight three of them. Calculating this, it would not be a problem to take down the Qing army's five to six thousand troops. Unexpectedly, fighting was not that simple at all.
As a result, he had no choice but to take the risk and sneak into the giant ship to assassinate the enemy general.
"It seems that I am really not qualified to be a general!" Murong Fu thought with displeasure. No matter in his previous life or in this life, he has always had a dream of becoming a general. Just thinking about being able to command thousands of soldiers
Soldiers fighting is a passionate thing. Now it seems...
In less than an hour and a half, Murong Fu came to the bottom of the huge ship, put aside all the random thoughts in his mind, raised his legs, and jumped onto the hull like a gecko. He then used his hands and feet to climb up along the hull, and was about to climb up.
It is the "Gekko Wall Skill" of the Wudang Sect.
Arriving on the ship, the soldiers on the deck immediately noticed an extra person appearing out of thin air, and immediately sounded a warning. In the blink of an eye, dozens of soldiers surrounded Murong Fu.
Murong Fu took a glance and saw that there were only one or two hundred soldiers on the ship. There was a loft-like cabin a few feet away. He glanced at the soldiers in front of him and said, "I don't want to kill anyone. You all should get out of the way, or call Shi Lang to come."
see me!"
"How can it be that you meet General Shi just as you say?" one of the guards yelled.
Murong Fu's expression darkened, and he suddenly twirled his hands around his body. There was a rapid "chi chi chi" sound, and countless sword energy flew out. "Uh uh uh..." A dozen soldiers immediately fell to the ground, clutching their throats.
The other soldiers were immediately shocked and involuntarily took a few steps back, looking at Murong Fu with fear on their faces.
Murong Fu snorted coldly, disappeared in a flash, and jumped towards the attic.
When I got to the door, I heard a soldier inside reporting: "General Qi, a young man in white clothes suddenly appeared on the ship. He is extremely skilled in martial arts and actually flew onto the ship out of thin air!"
Then a middle-aged voice came, "Oh? Flying onto the ship out of thin air?" The voice seemed extremely surprised.
Murong Fu broke through the door directly and said, "Yes, General Shi still remembers me?"
Shi Lang was startled, and when he saw it was Murong Fu, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It turns out that General Murong is back!"
Then he glared at the soldier again, "What's all this fuss about? General Murong doesn't recognize him either!"
Although Murong Fu was a little confused, he still snorted coldly: "Shi Lang, you don't have to pretend, I'm here to take your head!" (To be continued)