"Brother, these three guys are so powerful. We have already killed a lot of brothers. Why don't we retreat first and consider the long term..."
The person who spoke was an injured man. He had been stabbed in the shoulder by Cheng Jiu just now. Thinking that his life was the most important thing, he ran back to Lan Mujia.
When Lan Mujia heard this, he became very angry. He never expected that his side was several times more powerful than his opponents, and all of them were hand-selected masters, but now he could not kill just three people.
"Think about it for the long term!"
Lan Mujia cursed angrily, raised his foot and kicked the man to the ground.
Only more than a quarter of an hour has passed since the attack was launched, but more than half of Lan Mujia's men have been lost. On the other hand, Ge Hong, Cheng Jiu and Fatty Lai are invincible.
So brave!
"Made, a bunch of useless things, I have to do it myself!"
Lan Mujia swung his long knife to his side and suddenly started flying towards Ge Hong who was fighting.
Cheng Jiu noticed the menacing Lan Mujia and immediately shouted: "Brother, be careful!"
It was too late and then it was too late. Before the words could be settled, Lan Mujia's long knife struck Ge Hong's face...
Ge Hong was startled and quickly stepped back. At the critical moment, the tip of the long knife swung down from a position just inches away from the tip of Ge Hong's nose. Ge Hong was suddenly startled and broke into a cold sweat.
"Mader, sneak attack on me!" Ge Hong shouted angrily.
Ge Hong thought that if Cheng Jiu had not warned him in time, he would have been killed by this knife!
But Ge Hong didn't have any more time to think, because Lan Mujia's long knife slashed at him again, targeting his Tianling Gai!
"Made, come back!"
Ge Hong got angry. This time he did not retreat. Instead, he held the knife in both hands and raised it above his head, blocking Lan Mujia's knife from the front.
"clang!"
The moment it collided with Ge Hong's sword, Lan Mujia felt that his entire palm was numb, and the sword almost came loose.
Lan Mujia was horrified and hurriedly put away his sword and retreated. When his subordinates came to fill his position and continued to attack Ge Hong, Lan Mujia retreated to the back row, preparing to wait for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack on Ge Hong!
Ge Hong was almost succeeded in a sneak attack by Lan Mujia. When he saw Lan Mujia retreating, he rushed to pursue him. However, there were other enemies in front of him, so he could only give up the idea temporarily and thought of finishing the trash fish first.
At this moment, the battle is also going on behind the house, and the sounds of killing, fighting and screams are endless...
Shortly after Lan Mujia ordered the attack on the front door, the other half of the men led by Crosseye also rushed out of the bushes and launched an attack on the back door. Yu Tie, Guan Maochun and three other government officials were struggling to resist.
They are both yamen servants, but the three people behind are completely different from the three guarding the front door. Although their combat power is generally incapable of defeating many with one person, they have a ruthless determination to risk their lives and survive!
Similar to the previous situation, Crosseye's group also failed to break through the defense, and even lost four or five people.
Seeing that the old attack could not be taken, Douji was secretly anxious, thinking that continuing like this was not an option. At this time, the people in the village must have been awakened, and the news would definitely spread to the South Camp soon. Although there were currently very few troops left to guard the South Camp, they wanted to send out
It is not a problem for a team of about 20 or 30 people to come to the rescue. If it is delayed until that time, they may all be trapped here!
No, I have to remind my brother quickly...
Thinking of this, Cross Eyes immediately pulled one of his subordinates back and spoke to him quickly. After the man nodded vigorously, he ran towards the front of the house with the knife in hand.
Outside the front door, Ge Hong and the others were still fighting hard.
Just now, the three of them fought in tacit cooperation and repelled the enemy's attack again, but Lan Mujia also took advantage of the chaos and successfully attacked Ge Hong's left arm.
When Cheng Jiu saw that his elder brother was injured, he immediately shouted: "Fat man, go up and block for a while!"
"Okay!" Fatty Lai responded loudly, and rushed forward waving a long-handled copper hammer.
The next moment, Fatty Lai used the extremely lethal "Big Windmill" move in front of the formation. As long as he dared to take one more step forward, any enemy who was accidentally hit by the rotating copper hammer would be killed.
What a miserable end!
Taking advantage of the gap where the enemy could not get close, Cheng Jiu also came to Ge Hong: "Brother, let me see your injuries!"
Ge Hong's head was covered with sweat, but he still forced himself to be relaxed. He shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, it's just a little skin break. It doesn't matter!"
Cheng Jiu took a closer look at Ge Hong's wound and was secretly shocked. It was just a broken skin. There was a gash as long as the palm of his hand, and blood was constantly flowing out.
"Made, that bastard bastard only knows how to play dirty!"
While Cheng Jiu scolded Lan Mujia angrily, he took out a small roll of bandage from his arms and tied Ge Hong's wound to stop the bleeding. This bandage was originally used when dressing his own wound later, but now it happened to be used on his elder brother.
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"Fourth brother, think of a way quickly..." Ge Hong said in a deep voice.
Cheng Jiu understood the meaning of Ge Hong's words, and after thinking quickly, he said: "That bastard just tasted the sweetness, and he will definitely come back soon... In this case, brother, you can just show off the bigger flaws, and I will definitely let you
He will never come back!"
Ge Hong immediately said: "Okay!"
In front of the house, Fatty Lai's "big windmill" had stopped rotating, and he stood there breathing heavily.
Although this move is extremely powerful and no one can get close to it, it consumes a lot of physical energy. Thanks to Fatty Lai's physique, anyone else would have collapsed from exhaustion.
Seeing that Fatty Lai had lost his strength, the people who were retreating immediately launched another attack. Cheng Jiu and Ge Hong hurriedly stepped forward to help block and pulled Fatty Lai back.
Lan Mujia, who had succeeded once, was just thinking about waiting for an opportunity to attack again, when the subordinate who was called by Cross Eyes to send a message rushed to his side, and then whispered to him.
When Lan Mujia heard that he asked him to retreat again, he got angry again and drove him back.
Then, Lan Mujia shook the long knife in his hand with anger, and continued to lock his eyes on Ge Hong.
Lan Mujia had already made up his mind. Even if he really wanted to withdraw, he had to kill the leader of the other party before withdrawing. Otherwise, if he had lost so many brothers on this trip, what would he have to explain when he went back?
Suddenly, Lan Mujia's face turned serious and he secretly said, the opportunity has come!
At this time, Ge Hong's movements were very wide, and there was a big flaw in his moves. Lan Mujia saw the opportunity and stepped forward, using the knife as a sword to stab straight away.
Unexpectedly, the moment the tip of the knife approached Ge Hong's body, a sudden force pulled him away.
After Lan Mujia stabbed the air with his knife, he couldn't help shouting "Oh no!"
But before the voice of "Oh no" could be heard in his heart, Cheng Jiu suddenly appeared and stabbed Lan Mujia in the chest.
"I can also play dirty tricks!"
After Cheng Jiu said this, he let go of his hand. Immediately afterwards, Lan Mujia, who had the official knife stuck in his chest, fell heavily to the ground. After his body twitched several times in a row, he stopped moving.