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 his sword with an indifferent expression, and asked Zhai Le in a low voice: "What and why?"
Zhai Le couldn't help but be speechless 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 right, 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 I can't take him away, don't worry."
Zhai Le: "..."
No, he is not worried at all.
"I'm not doing this to repay a favor with a grudge." Perhaps because he was worried that his friends would misunderstand him, Shen Tang then added, "Grace is a favor and hatred is an enmity. I can tell the difference clearly. If Gu Chi can be 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 murderous shouts outside the house are getting closer and closer.
The footsteps are messy and the voice is 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 assigned 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 of Xiaocheng city gate collapsed, a large number of rebels came in, overwhelming and devastating. The garrison soldiers had to fight and retreat, leaving behind bloody corpses along the way. These corpses were in turn killed by the rebel soldiers in the melee. The horse trampled it into a pulp.
Zhai Huan raised his hand and saw three words.
The black and white literary energy flowed straight into Zhai Huan's body.
"Benevolence can win over others, courage can be decisive, and strictness can establish authority!"
At the same time, he also activated the spirit of words to boost morale.
Although Zhai Le's martial energy was depleted in the previous battles under the city, it was not much. Now he can still use the Wu Bold Tiger Talisman, and with the help of his cousin, his actions are almost unaffected. Hundreds of ink dots turned into simple vine armor to wrap around the soldiers. They were at every vital point, 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 Qi Yuanliang!
Not long after, a large number of rebels had rushed into the alleyway.
Under your feet is a bloody road made of blood!
"kill--"
"Kill--"
With high-pitched and exciting killing cries, the rebels were like 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 erupted with a terrifying momentum.
"kill!"
The sound of those who came was like thunder.
General Uncle Gong's martial spirit poured 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 soldier who was knocked out was even worse, and his body was hit hard on the ground.
Before he could catch his breath, he was trampled to death by Pao Ze who rushed up.
Weapons clash, shouting to kill the sky!
Soon, the ground was covered with blood stains.
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 feels cold, the head falls to the ground with a grunt.
What kind of scene would it be if a high-level brave warrior broke into the ordinary soldiers who couldn't form a formation? It was like a wolf breaking into a flock of sheep!
Indiscriminate killing!
Gong Shuwu led more than 400 martial soldiers to block the not-so-wide alley. The rebels at the front naturally died the fastest. The progress of the rebels on one side was blocked, and the Zhai Huan brothers on the other side also made considerable gains.
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 one to kill was a brave man with an unfamiliar face.
A general is no more than 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, his eyes were cold, and he was like a battlefield meat grinder, quickly and numbly harvesting the lives of the rebels, and even pushed the rebel front line back more than ten feet! However, as the warriors were killed and wounded,
, the advantage was slowly equalized.
At this time, another brave rebel army came and killed them.
Eighth class public transport!
It is also about to break through among the eighth-class public transport.
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, and kicked his war horse's hoof, killing 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 skull could be trampled through!
clang!
clang!
The weapons in the hands of both sides danced so airtight that no water could penetrate them.
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. Only his scarlet cold eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. He snorted coldly, raised his hand and smashed the sneak attack of Wu Qi Light Blade. He was so bold and bold.
He shouted: "If you have the guts, come with us!"
One of them said angrily: "Shuzi 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 two eighth-class public servants felt their hearts sink 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 in fighting, and the force falling on them became heavier and heavier. At this time, one person shouted angrily: "Don't be arrogant!
"
After saying 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 public transport'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 with laughter.
Screams came and went.
Seeing this, Gong Shuwu laughed loudly, opened his red eyes, and opened his mouth to challenge the two of them: "This is how powerful you are? Are you coming to fight without eating? Go home and eat milk!" After that, he said again
Compare each other's speed with each other, and compete with each other's intense attacks.
The two eighth-class passengers were furious.
However, there are only a limited number of soldiers who can enter the alleyway.
Gong Shuwu Du took great advantage here.
clang!
Another attack!
As an explosion sounded, the three people collided head-on with their martial energy. The blast of air blew away or shocked the soldiers who were close to them. Those who survived were bleeding from their orifices, and they were unable to fight anymore! The two of them were unable to fight anymore!
The eighth-class public servants were all suppressed and retreated 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 spirit seems to be endless.
Inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
This is very unreasonable!
If he had used a secret method to forcibly improve his body, the effects of the medicine should have passed after so much time had passed. However, looking at Gong Shuwu's posture of becoming more and more courageous as he fought, and the more he killed, there was no 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 never encountered it and cannot break through the bottleneck that seems within reach but is actually difficult to shake. I watched Gongxi in the city today.
Qiu Heyang Duwei, Zhai Le's fighting general, felt that his martial energy was also restless and 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 alchemy spirit. An inexplicable boiling impulse surged in his blood, and his martial energy circulated crazily along his meridians. He gradually became red.
His eyes closed, as if a voice in his head told him——
not enough!
Not enough!
Not enough!
Until two eighth-class public servants 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-crushing wolf roar. Behind Gong Shuwu, there was a head with scarlet eyes, long black hair all over his body, and a slightly slender figure.
The illusory giant wolf quickly condensed.
The moment it appeared, the giant wolf jumped up high and pounced on the rebels blocking the alleyway. Its sharp claws pierced the flesh and blood of the rebel soldiers like a knife slicing tofu. Two eighth-class public servants saw this.
They were shocked and turned pale. They released their martial energy one after another and condensed it 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 was not in danger, he was in quite a miserable condition.
The giant wolf wanted to expand its victory, but felt fatal danger in the next moment. The wolf fur exploded all over its body, its teeth clenched, and a dangerous low growl escaped from its throat. A familiar dark green reticulated python was entrenched on the roof not far away.
.The giant python was swallowing the snake letter and looking 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.
He also ejected to meet the attack, opened his bloody mouth, and popped out his fangs, aiming directly at the most vulnerable part of the giant wolf's neck. At the same time, he curled up the python's body and tried to wrap around the giant wolf. The giant wolf moved flexibly and fought back with its iron claws. One wolf and one python
They fought together and made several loud bangs, which shook seven or eight houses.
at the same time--
If Gong Shuwu felt something, he glanced somewhere.
In the direction where the giant python appeared, a tall and burly figure stood on the roof. The figure stood facing the wind, with the red tassel on the tip of the snake's halberd fluttering in the wind. This man was the one who forced Captain Yang to ignite his courage and forcibly climbed over the steps to fight with the general.
Gong Xiqiu 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 relax 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 losers 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 towards other places like a cannonball.
Chu Yao, who silently assisted 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 his mood was still high and bellicose, and he was rationally running away from home. 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 sword!
If they disagree, they start fighting.
After trying 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 worked, it was of no avail to the entire battle in Xiaocheng. In less than an hour, the outer city, four city gates, and three city gates fell 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 approaching, 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 red-eyed rebels, 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, blood spattered, and the corpses had their faces stained.
The remaining fear fell into a pool of blood.
Military orders are like mountains.
Up and down Xiaocheng, there are no chickens or dogs left!
Then, there is really only one dog and not one chicken left!
Suddenly, 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 a rare tenderness and complexity, "It will be harder than it is 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 didn't feel any pain at all.
At this moment, he wished he could close his vision and hearing, never want to see those scenes again, never want to hear those sounds of struggling in the blood prison of the human world. He endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it anymore.
His throat tightened, and he spat out a mouthful of turbid, scarlet blood.
