The man, who resembled a black dragon, appeared in front of Cheng Dalei in the blink of an eye, holding a point steel gun and waving his hand to interrupt Liang Daole's attack.
Liang Daole's powerful offensive was restrained every time. He was shocked and shocked.
Where do these heroes come from?
Cheng Dalei hurriedly called out: "What do you call a hero?"
"The green-faced beast Yang Zhi, please see Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Dalei breathed a sigh of relief. Three generals, the green-faced beast Yang Zhi, Xiao Li Guanghuarong, and Hei Zhoucang, were already here. With these three people present, they should be able to break the formation and kill the enemy, even Liang Daole.
"Good brother, let's talk about the gossip later, and kill the enemy first."
"good."
The green-faced beast Yang Zhi shouted, fired his steel spear, and pushed back the two men who attacked Cheng Dalei. Then he swung his spear horizontally and caught Liang Daole.
This is the descendant of the Yang family gun, and his marksmanship is naturally superb. Liang Daole has already fallen behind in the three battles. Holding the weapon in his hand, he was panicking: What is the reason? Experts appeared one after another to help Cheng Dalei. Did he really not deserve his fate?
Absolutely.
Thinking of this, Liang Daole's fighting spirit suddenly disappeared. In today's empire, everyone believes in these gods and ghosts. Cheng Dalei didn't believe it at first, but now he almost believes it. Every day, the blade adds blood, and you have to believe more or less something.
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There have long been rumors in the empire that Cheng Dalei is the reincarnation of an evil villain who is dedicated to stirring up trouble in the Li family.
Seeing how energetic he is at the peak of his powers, there are still experts to help him when he is at the end of his rope...could it be that this rumor is true?
Regardless of whether it was true or not, Liang Daole was already timid. He was not the opponent of the green-faced beast Yang Zhi, let alone now. Yang Zhi attacked again and again, forcing him to only parry, but not to fight back.
"Common man, suffer death."
Yang Zhi shouted loudly and stabbed with his spear, aiming for Liang Daole's head. He also understood the principle of capturing the thief first. Once Liang Daole died, the enemy would be in chaos.
"General Liang, retreat!"
A man rushed over with a roar, blocked Yang Zhi's gun with his own body, and saved Liang Daole's life with his own life.
"Zhou Cang, come back."
Cheng Dalei had to call Zhou Cang to his side. Now he was seriously ill and couldn't even lift the sword, so he had to be protected by someone.
Fortunately, although Cang Han was naive this week, he was loyal to who he had identified. He dragged the spear he had captured to the carriage, shook the spear and threw it away, repelling the people who were besieging Cheng Dalei.
Cheng Dalei, Cui Baiyu, and Xu Shenji crowded on the carriage and watched Zhou Cang fight. Cheng Dalei had been holding a sword in his hand. Although he did not have much strength, he still had the strength to thrust out a sword. It just depends on who is stronger.
He wanted to ask for Cheng Dalei's sword. Cheng Dalei would give it to him without hesitation and take his life with his own hands.
Fortunately, with Zhou Cang desperately protecting him, there was no need for Cheng Dalei to take action for the time being.
At this moment, the confrontation between Hua Rong and Lu Changya is about to decide the winner.
Both of them were holding treasured bows, but they never fired arrows. They realized that the other party was no weaker than their opponent, and the moment they took action was when their weaknesses were greatest. If they couldn't take someone else's life, they would most likely give their own life to them.
other side.
If possible, the two of them would probably keep standing.
But Hua Rong was Hua Rong after all. He did not despise the other party, but he also did not think too highly of the other party. This long-term confrontation was an insult to him.
He chose to take the lead, taking action was a risk, and taking risks requires courage.
Hua Rong has the courage.
The bow opens like a full moon, and the arrow travels like a shooting star.
At the moment Hua Rong opened his bow, Lu Changya moved half a step to the left, opened his bow and fired an arrow.
He had the backhand advantage, but it was up to Hua Rong to see if he could dodge.
Hua Rong jumped off the horse and fired the second arrow in the air.
You go back and forth, and the two of them send each other seven arrows. After seven arrows, Lu Changya's arm was sore and his mouth was numb. Seven arrows in a row was his limit.
Lu Changya was like this, and Hua Rong was not much different. He held a sun-shooting bow and stared at the enemy not far away, looking for an opportunity to strike again.
Lu Changya suddenly smiled. He didn't necessarily want to win or lose with Hua Rong. What he wanted was to survive. As long as he survived, no matter how many times he lost, he would have a chance to win back.
Hua Rong has reached her limit. If she doesn't leave now, how long will it take?
Laughter is Xiao Huarong’s seriousness.
I don't want to play anymore.
Turn around and run away.
For a moment, he felt as if he was being targeted by death, and his body was frozen there, unable to move.
Damn, miscalculation.
At this time, Hua Rong's eighth arrow had arrived and shot into his heart from behind.
Who said Xiao Li Guang only had seven arrows?
Lu Changya is famous for his archery skills and relies on his escape skills to survive. In today's battle, he lost not on his archery skills, but on the escape skills that he is good at. If he had not chosen to escape, his archery skills would not be weaker than that of Xiao Li Guanghua.
Honor.
Seven arrows in a row, the eighth arrow is already Xiao Liguang's limit.
But facing an enemy who gives his back to him, the eighth arrow doesn't require much effort.
Now that he was lying dead in the wild forest, Hua Rong never took another look at this enemy who was worthy of fighting against him. He mounted his horse and went to help Cheng Dalei with his gun.
Cheng Dalei's situation has been stabilized by Zhou Cang and Yang Zhi. After Hua Rong joined the battlefield, the situation became even more one-sided.
More than half of Liang Daole's men were killed or wounded. The cavalry charged again and again, and either died in the hands of Zhou Cang or Yang Zhi.
Liang Daole stood there blankly. He had fallen off his horse just now, and now he was just holding weapons in both hands. Brothers who had been through life and death fell beside him one after another, their faces covered with blood, and they were so bloody that they couldn't see their surroundings.
"General, let's go, let's go..."
"Avenge us."
Before he died, the roars of his brothers were still in his ears. Although it is said that a gentleman takes revenge, it is never too late in ten years. But facing Cheng Dalei who is at the height of his power, does he really have any hope of revenge? The wind and rain have weakened the hero's spirit, but he can always
Are you harboring thoughts of revenge? Or are you forgetting your dead brothers and trying to survive in this world?
Forget it, just die, just die. If we can't live together, we will go to hell with our brothers.
He roared and rushed towards Cheng Dalei with his remaining strength.
"Your surname is Cheng, I curse you to die a good death."
Cheng Dalei used his eyes to stop Zhou Cang, Yang Zhi who was holding the gun, and Hua Rong who was holding the bow. He asked the three of them to let Liang Daole go and let him rush in front of him. Then he gave Liang Daole the sword that he cherished and kept solemnly.
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By the way, he took his life.
After the battle, corpses were scattered on the ground. Lu Changya was killed by Hua Rong. No one in the cavalry team led by Liang Daole escaped, and they all died here.
Cheng Dalei struggled to get out of the carriage and looked at the young corpses on the ground, but he didn't know what to say.
"General Niu, General Niu..."
Chen Deshan weakly raised his arm and called Cheng Dalei.