"No reason," Song Jing replied lightly, "I'm not from Baihu Hall."
Lu Guogui immediately understood, "Are you an undercover agent? Sent by the company?"
"Hey, your reaction is not slow," Song Jing was a little surprised. Normally, Lu Baobao's first reaction at this time was to suspect that he was an undercover agent sent by Lingfengtang. Unexpectedly, Lu Baobao guessed that he was the company.
"Do you think you won? If I die, you will come down and accompany me right away," Lu Baobao looked at Song Jing coldly and said the last words of his life.
"Hmph, can you, Lu Baobao, see through President Cheng's plan?" Song Jing chuckled.
Not many people noticed the sudden change. The only ones who noticed something was wrong were Mu Yicheng and Dai Jincai from the Death Squadron.
Dai Jin had just come towards Mu Yicheng when he saw this change. His heart trembled. Mu Yicheng seized the opportunity and chopped off his head with a single blow.
In a short period of time, four members of the Death Squadron had died at the hands of Mu Yicheng.
Mu Yicheng himself was not feeling well either. The numbness in his legs became more and more intense. In order to seduce his enemy, he simply sighed and sat down on the spot.
"Okay, he's poisoned," Gao Lingling didn't dare to come over at first, but when she saw Mu Yicheng sitting on the ground, she became brave enough and shot two flying knives at Mu Yicheng from a distance.
Mu Yicheng used his long knife to knock one away, and the other flying knife still hit Mu Yicheng's shoulder.
"Die," Gao Lingling held the dagger behind her back and killed Mu Yicheng.
"Don't come near him," Dasha had already rushed over. When he saw this scene, he quickly shouted.
Gao Lingling's heart was shocked. She saw Mu Yicheng suddenly roll on the spot, and with a slash of the knife in his hand, Gao Lingling's legs separated from her body.
"Ah, ah, it hurts, it hurts," Gao Lingling screamed repeatedly.
Mu Yicheng succeeded with one move, and without stopping, he casually moved his hand and split Gao Ling's upper body into two halves with a single blow.
"How dare you!" Da Sha was furious. There were very few people on the battlefield here. Gao Kuan and Mu Yicheng had about fifty people, but only five survived. Therefore, the situation can be seen clearly. The Death Team
Of the seven people, only Dasha and the second-ranked Feng Yiquan were left. The others all died at the hands of Mu Yicheng.
"Feng Yiquan, you and I will join forces and kill him," Dasha glanced at Feng Yiquan hatefully. Feng Yiquan, who ranked second in the team, had always refused to obey him, and Dasha knew it. But Ren
Mu Yicheng killed five members of the team, and Dasha became unbearably angry.
"Haha," Feng Yiquan ignored Dasha and walked to Song Jing's side.
"What's going on?" Dasha was confused. Song Jing just killed Lu Baobao, and Dasha also saw it. But he didn't hear a word of the conversation between Song Jing and Lu Baobao.
Could it be said that Feng Yiquan defected to Song Jing?
That's not right. Bai Xingchen is the second leader of the White Tiger Hall. Song Jing doesn't even have a leader title. So Feng Yi surrendered to him. Is he stupid or crazy?
"Feng Yiquan, what do you want?" Of course Dasha didn't want to fight among himself at this time. He also wanted to fight for it.
Feng Yiquan didn't answer. Just when Dasha was about to say something else, there was another buzzing roar overhead. After a while, two aircraft landed in this open area one after the other.
On the first aircraft, Qian Baiyi walked out. Qian Baiyi was followed by five people. Obviously, these five people were Qian Baiyi's personal guards.
"Big boss," Dasha was overjoyed when he saw Qian Baiyi's figure, and hurriedly ran towards Qian Baiyi.
Qian Baiyi waved his hand to him. Five guards armed with guns protected Qian Baiyi and watched the other aircraft warily.
"Haha, the scene here is so lively," the person coming out of another aircraft immediately shocked everyone present.
In addition to Chenglao, who was wearing a silk shirt, and Long Teng, who had a fierce look on his face, there were five guards.
The person who just spoke was none other than Chenglao.
"Old guy, why are you trying so hard? Are you looking for death by staring at us helplessly and chasing us in a flying machine?" Qian Baiyi asked provocatively.
Chenglao said, "Qian Baiyi, I thought that the leaders of big forces were all handsome people, but I didn't expect you to be so vulgar. Do you think I'm here to die?"
Qian Baiyi snorted coldly, "Isn't it? Don't tell me that your support is Long Teng who was defeated without even seeing the north side of Shuxing."
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When Long Teng heard this, he was so angry that his temples hurt, "Qian Baiyi, you are looking for death!"
Chenglao waved his hand to stop Long Teng, "A fight over words is what reckless men do. Long Teng, you have also led a soldier. You should know what it means to subjugate another's army without fighting, right?"
Long Teng was as obedient as a child in front of Chenglao. He nodded, "Yes, that's what Chenglao taught you."
The two aircraft were parked there, but the lights were not turned off, illuminating the place brightly.
The more Qian Baiyi looked at this old man Cheng, the more strange he felt. Who is this old guy? Is he a family member of old man Cheng Yongsheng? Or is he a substitute?
"Qian Baiyi, I will give you a chance to surrender and join our Spear Company. Today, you still have a way to survive. Of course, there is Ling Wei under the canyon. You also have this opportunity," Chenglao said indifferently.
Open your mouth and say.
Ling Wei? Ling Wei is here too?
Qian Baiyi looked towards the canyon in the distance in surprise, and then looked back. He had received the battle report as early as on the aircraft. Gao Kuan, the captain of Lingfeng Hall's C-shaped battalion, and Jia Gensheng, the captain of the D-shaped battalion, were killed on the spot.
The Lingfengtang team that rushed to this side of Han Lake was almost dead.
Baihutang also paid a heavy price for this, but in general, Baihutang still had the last laugh.
Now the company has sent just a few people, and they want him to surrender. Isn't it a joke?
Huh? Qian Baiyi's eyes stayed on Song Jing.
"Song Jing, you are so brave," Qian Baiyi shouted.
Song Jing was not afraid of Qian Baiyi's glare, and said with a smile: "Why is Chief Qian so angry? You'd better consider Chenglao's words carefully. If you surrender and surrender, you can still survive."
"You defected to the company?" Qian Baiyi was so angry that he trembled all over, "I, Baihutang, treat you badly, why are you?"
Chenglao interrupted Qian Baiyi's question, "Qian Baiyi, there's no need to talk nonsense. I'll give you five seconds to consider whether to submit or die!"
"You want me to surrender? Are you dreaming?" Qian Bai flipped his prosthetic hand, and a sword appeared in his hand, "It seems that I haven't made a move in a few years, so everyone wants to step on me?"
Qian Baiyi said, raised his sword and killed Chenglao.
In his opinion, Cheng Lao can represent the company and is either Cheng Lao Gui's family or Cheng Lao Gui's substitute. If he kills this old guy, at least there will be no hidden dangers on the battlefield tonight.
"Don't think about it," Long Teng stretched out his hand and took out a copper stick, pointed it at Qian Baiyi and killed him.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome," Chenglao smiled slightly, "Blow the drum."
One of the guards beside him took out a small drum and slapped the drum with his palm several times. Suddenly, there was a sudden burst of unusual sounds on the battlefield.
Just when everyone was confused, something strange happened on the ground. Long black lines instantly covered the ground. The long lines were still moving at an extremely fast speed. After a while, the long lines were entangled in Qian Baiyi's body.
He then climbed onto Qian Baiyi's legs and body.
"What the hell?" Qian Baiyi was startled. He hurriedly put down the sword in his hand and kept slapping it on his body. He also kept jumping and stamping his feet, but the black color was still covered quickly.
There were black marks all over his body and even on his head.
"Bugs, so many bugs," Dasha saw the things on the ground clearly and was so scared that he lost his mind. It was so weird, this was so weird.
Black bugs were biting Qian Baiyi's body. No matter how Qian Baiyi tried and slapped him, it was of no avail.
"I surrender," Qian Baiyi roared, his voice full of panic. The moment he opened his mouth, several bugs got into his mouth.
"I don't accept it," Chenglao replied calmly, "Five seconds have passed."
Insects had begun to bite Qian Baiyi's internal organs, and Qian Baiyi felt bursts of pain in his abdominal cavity. He was indeed a heroic figure, and he was calm in the face of death.
"Is this the fate of all the initiators?" Qian Baiyi laughed miserably, "Ling Wei, I owe you."
Qian Baiyi took the initiative to mention the alliance to Ling Wei, but he ordered his men to massacre the people of Ling Fengtang. If he had known that the company would take advantage of him, he would never have done such a thing that would destroy the Great Wall.
Not long after, Qian Baiyi was bitten by insects and turned into a skeleton.
Although everyone could predict that Qian Baiyi would eventually die, this tragic scene was really horrifying to watch.
Everyone looked at Qian Baiyi. At this time, another scream came over. Looking again, it turned out to be Dasha.
Dasha was hit by Gao Kuan's crossbow arrow and had three wounds on his body. The insects got in. Soon, Dasha followed in the footsteps of Qian Baiyi.
As for the few remaining people in Lingfeng Hall, they were paralyzed with fear. Facing the insect's attack, they had no ability to resist and could only wait to die.
Mu Yicheng had been poisoned a long time ago and has been carrying it alive until now. Facing the swarm of insects rushing towards him, Mu Yicheng put the knife horizontally to his neck and cut it hard, and a big head fell to the ground.
"Ling Wei, why don't you come out? Do you want me to use my treasures to treat you?" Chenglao asked playfully.
Silence everywhere.
"Okay, I'll give you five, too." Before he could say the word, there was only a sound of a string, and a crossbow arrow shot towards Chenglao like lightning.
"Be careful," Long Teng jumped up and stood in front of Chenglao, blocking his chest with the copper stick in his hand.
With a whoosh, another crossbow arrow was fired. This time, the target was the guard who was beating the drum just now.
"No, help people quickly," Chenglao's face tightened, and the leisurely and playful expression just now had suddenly disappeared.