The terrain and situation of Shuiyueju have been investigated for a long time, and it is not difficult for them to sneak in.
three minutes.
The control of the door of Shuiyueju was snatched away, and with a "squeak", the heavy door slowly opened.
"superior."
Take the lead.
The small team rushed in, but found that the entire Shuiyueju was very deserted, as if no one lived there.
"not good!"
As a leader, he has also been fighting on the battlefield for many years, so he has a strong sense of alertness and immediately knew something was wrong.
"You've fallen into a trap, retreat quickly!"
"Can you withdraw?"
A ghostly voice floated over, and a figure walked out of the top floor of a pavilion. It was Song Nanyang, and there were two bodyguards beside him.
Swish, swish, swish...
Shuiyueju, which had been deserted just now, immediately became lively, and well-dressed warriors rushed out from all places, instantly surrounding Nangong Han's elite team.
Song Nanyang was condescending, looking at the pitiful two hundred people surrounded, and sneered: "Does Nangong Han think I am a fool! Does Ding Chunbo think I don't know about his betrayal!"
"It is true that Ye Fan is a little beast and deserves to die; but Nangong Han is not a good person either. The evidence of Ding Chunbo's betrayal and leaking of those photos is Nangong Han's plan."
"He wants me to be ruined, and I want to make him suffer."
"such a pity."
Song Nanyang shook his head, disappointed.
"I thought he would send more troops, but there are not only 200 of you. Nangong Han really underestimates me, bastard!"
"Puff puff."
In an instant, the war began.
Song Nanyang's ambushes numbered at least 800 people. Although I can't say that they were all elites, they were well equipped.
Wear soft armor and a helmet.
He is simply an iron bastard.
Although Nangong Han's troops were extremely powerful, they were unable to fight against the Iron Bastard and were suppressed to death.
"Master Song, calm down."
Seeing his own people falling into a pool of blood one after another, the commander was heartbroken and also frightened.
It's impossible to fight, the gap is too big; if you don't want to die, you can only beg for mercy.
He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Young Master Song, we are just little people. We are just following orders. Please show mercy. The Nangong family and the Song family are both first-class families in Nanling. Young Master Song and my young master can't see each other when they look up. I hope to see my young master."
For his own sake, let us have a way out."
"Are you out of your mind?"
Song Nanyang mocked: "Nangong Han has ruined my reputation, and you still want me to look after his face and look after your sister. Tonight is the game I set, which is to make Nangong Han hurt his muscles and bones and bleed profusely. You are trained by him
Nangong Han will be very heartbroken if we destroy your elite."
"Hahaha."
"That guy Nangong is pretentious and looks down on me. I'll show him tonight who is ruthless enough!"
"Kill me!"
Seeing that begging for mercy was not enough, the commander's bloody instinct aroused.
The broadsword in his hand was cut from the bottom of the helmet into the neck, intending to chop off the enemy's head, but he found that the broadsword was trembling and the tiger's mouth was numb.
"Damn, I'm wearing a steel collar to protect my neck. I'm really an iron bastard."
The leader was extremely angry.
His mind suddenly changed and he shouted: "Brothers, capture the thief first and capture the king first. If you stop him, I will capture Song Nanyang."
Above the pavilion, Song Nanyang's face was full of disdain.
Seemingly letting him go on purpose, the commander rushed upstairs without any hindrance and said viciously: "Song Nanyang, tell your people to stop immediately, otherwise you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow."
"idiot."
Song Nanyang snapped his fingers.
Swish.
Two bodyguards on the left and right shot out.
The commander was calm in the face of danger, shouted loudly, and swung his machete with such force that the two bodyguards groaned.
It's a pity that these two are also good players.
In just one minute, the commander was defeated, one of his arms was lost, and his sword fell to the ground. It could be said that he was at the end of his rope.
Song Nanyang stood up, walked over, and stood with his hands behind his back, "Go and be reincarnated. Don't be Nangong Han's dog in your next life."
"puff!"
There was a flash of cold light, and the commander fell down, clutching his neck.
Song Nanyang's face was calm and he was about to go downstairs when he found a figure standing at the top of the stairs, hidden in the darkness.
"who!"
"You still have some brains, and you're not a complete idiot."