Volume 4, Chapter 36: The Green Flood Destroys Nine Provinces
"Brother Fei, the people from the Kyushu Dynasty seem to be missing." There was chaos on the battlefield, Chen Fei's eyes were blood red, and a close confidant came over to report.
Chen Fei was shocked, and with a wave of his machete, he immediately forced the brothers next to him to move aside, "What's going on?"
The face of the confidant was covered with blood, and he had been slashed in many places on his body, but his eyes still shone with a fierce light, "It seems that all the men and horses of the Kyushu Dynasty have retreated. The 20,000 people led by the Nine Swordsmen on the left
We were also surrounded and couldn't break out even after fighting hard."
Chen Fei felt something was wrong, so he called Ling Jie, "Ling Jie, how is the situation on your side?"
Ling Jie looked like he was out of breath, "My side is also surrounded. I have asked five thousand brothers to help your side. They should be here."
Sure enough, at this moment, Chen Fei heard someone shouting from a distance, "Reinforcements are coming, reinforcements are coming..."
Hearing the constant shouts from the crowd, Chen Fei felt slightly relieved, raised the edge of his knife and shouted, "If you are a brother from the Qinggang, don't back down, fight your way out, and make a tomb for him in Hongmen."
In fact, Ling Jie had prepared these sounds a long time ago. Everything had been prepared. Chen Fei gradually felt the difficulty. Large areas of Qinggang disciples around him fell down like a wall of earth. When he came back to his senses, he looked around.
Later, his manpower was incredibly reduced to less than 2,000 people. Finally, he felt that something was wrong. He even called Ling Jie but was hung up!
On the contrary, under the leadership of Chen Jun, Hongmen fought more and more bravely, and gradually gained the upper hand. Although Chen Jun's manpower was also decreasing sharply, he saw hope of victory. He saw that the number of coalition forces was reduced more than his own.
Even faster.
"Even if I risk the lives of my 30,000 brothers, I can annihilate the opponent's 50,000-strong army. It will be worth it. When I return to the Shandong headquarters and mobilize the troops, I will surely wipe out the Central Plains!" Chen Jun thought excitedly,
In fact, he made a mistake. He thought that the troops joining the battle now were all the coalition forces. But in fact, Ling Jie's 17,000 troops were still watching all this!
"Kill me, those bald donkeys from the Qing Gang are about to be exposed." Chen Jun's roar boosted morale. Hongmen's popularity surged, and they rushed forward. The battle was extremely fierce. On the other side, nine knives were in hand.
Every time the 20,000 men broke through, they were blocked by two giants. As a result, their numbers were greatly reduced after half an hour of fighting. At this moment, there were only less than 5,000 people left, which was not enough to launch the next breakout. And the people of the Four King Kong
The total is only about two thousand.
On the battlefield, there is no such thing as sympathy. If you don't kill, people will kill you. The most terrifying side of human nature is completely displayed here. Even Wang Xiaoman, a top-ranking master among killers, can't help but sigh after seeing it.
It's so tragic. There is blood and corpses everywhere on the battlefield now...
Chen Fei found that he had been fooled, but the number of his men decreased very quickly. In the end, there were less than a hundred men left, and Chen Jun's men only had more than two hundred men left. Unexpectedly, the battle stopped.
After coming down, the two parties quickly separated, ten meters apart, and looked at each other coldly.
Chen Jun wiped the blood from his forehead and said coldly, "Chen Fei, you lose."
Chen Fei smiled lonely, "Although I lost, you may not have won."
Chen Jun looked towards the battlefield on the left and saw that the battle there was coming to an end. Nine Sabers and dozens of people finally broke through and ran towards Chen Fei. When they came to Chen Fei, Nine Sabers did not say anything.
If you are sorry, just say lightly, "I lost."
Chen Fei sighed loudly and said nothing. The Four Great Vajras and the remaining 400 people quickly came to Chen Jun and looked at Chen Fei silently.
Chen Min, with dozens of people, stood in the middle of the two people and moved to the side. The three parties formed a triangle and faced each other.
Chen Jun glanced at Chen Min coldly, "Are you Ling Jie?"
Chen Min smiled and said, "Brother Ninth's name is not something you can just call."
"Where is Ling Jie? Is he dead? If he is not dead, come out and speak!" Chen Jun still looked proud. In his opinion, he was the winner in today's battle.
Chen Min looked back at the corpses on the ground, feeling desolate in her heart and said nothing.
"Since that bastard Ling Jie doesn't dare to come, let's clean up the mess. Chen Fei, you have completely lost. Now I give you two choices, either die, or let the Qing Gang surrender to Hongmen." Chen Jun spoke.
The speed is very fast, which shows that his thinking is extremely active.
Chen Fei swung the knife horizontally, "Even if I die, I still have to hold on to you, the weakling."
Chen Jun smiled coldly, seemingly not caring about Chen Fei at all, "Since you are so stubborn, I will make your life worse than death!"
As soon as Chen Jun finished speaking, others had already rushed out, raised their swords and slashed at Chen Fei from a distance. His walking steps were very strange, sometimes left and sometimes right, sometimes slowly and sometimes quickly, it was impossible to figure out.
Chen Fei raised his knife to block it based on his feeling. His whole body was suddenly paralyzed. He knelt on his knees and the ground was deeply dented.
"When--" The two knives dispersed at the touch, and Chen Jun's figure slid out like a shadow. Then the light flashed. In less than five seconds, more than a hundred brothers behind Chen Fei all fell.
Death!
Chen Jun himself returned to the original place, and even the corner of Jiu Dao's clothes was cut off by Chen Jun. Fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise he would also have died!
Chen Fei was secretly surprised. The sword that Chen Jun had just struck was so powerful that it killed a hundred brothers behind him in an instant.
Chen Jun's missing lip looked particularly charming in the bright light, "Now I'll give you another chance to choose again, die or give in!"
Chen Fei's body is trembling, and half of his body has not recovered yet. Chen Jun's skills are too terrifying! Besides, there is a Bai Feng standing next to him. If these two people are combined, only himself and Jiubidao will die.
Yes, he was right, he indeed lost today!
Chen Fei stood up and wiped the blood from his lips with his fingers, "You want me to surrender, huh, it's impossible! I stand as the leader of the Qing Gang, and even after I die, I will still set an example for my brothers to move forward!"
Chen Jun waved the knife and said, "You're welcome then."
Chen Jun took out another knife and rushed forward. The big knife was raised higher and higher. In an instant, it came to Chen Fei's head, and the knife slashed down with a shadow...
Chen Fei looked at the falling blade and slowly closed his eyes, "The Qing Gang will leave the nine knives to you from now on. Protect your brothers!"
Nine Knives suddenly felt a surge of hot blood. He wanted to reach out several times to block it, but reason restrained him from doing so. Chen Fei's words and actions made him feel the heroic soul of a man!
"As expected of the boss of the Qinggang, Brother Wen did not misjudge the person. Although you lost, you lost with courage!" Jiubidao said silently in his heart.
"when……"
Just when everyone thought Chen Fei was dead, Chen Jun's invincible knife was suddenly blocked by an extremely sharp knife. Unexpectedly, Chen Jun's knife was bounced back.
"Brother Chen Jun, why are you so angry?" Ling Jie put away the Dragon-Slaying Sword and was secretly surprised, "After a slash with the Dragon-Slaying Sword, his sword did not break?"
Chen Jun was also greatly surprised. He clearly felt an unparalleled sharp momentum just now. He stood behind him and looked at the man, and said angrily, "Where do you come from, a savage?"
Ling Jie smiled faintly, and then waved his hand. The sound of messy footsteps came from all around. For a moment, a dark crowd completely surrounded Chen Jun and others. Wang Xiaoman and others walked to Ling Jie one after another.
Chen Jun was suffocated by the suffocating air. He glanced over and saw that the crowd was as dense as ants, at least fifteen thousand people...
"Where are there so many people?" Chen Jun was shocked, but Bai Feng next to him remained calm and calm, as if he was not surprised by this incident.
Ling Jie then said, "I am the Ling Jie you were looking for just now, the founder of the Kyushu Dynasty."
Chen Min returned behind Ling Jie, stuck out her tongue at Chen Jun and said, "See, this is Brother Ninth."