The Ming army surrounded by all sides saw the heroes rushing out of the village, and the sharp sound of horns sounded in the array. The officers and soldiers in the front shouted in unison, erecting shields as tall as one man. The crossbowmen in the back took a few steps forward, and suddenly opened their bows and fired arrows. The iron and stone lead pellets mixed with the flying firebolts hit like a shower.

The people of the Five Elements Gate used their swords to block while rushing towards the west. Among them, there are constantly people who are weaker in martial arts, and they fall to the ground because of this locust arrow. By the time Lu Zitong and the others wielded their swords and swords, they instantly overturned dozens of shield players and killed them into the Ming army's array, and nearly 100 people had already died in front of the formation.

At this time, the people of the Five Elements Gate broke into the midst of thousands of troops, and all around them were swords, guns, swords, and halberds, slashing and barking indiscriminately. The sword in Lu Zitong's hand was incomparably sharp, and the purple qi where he danced diffused and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and the god was majestic in front of him.

Jin Xuance and Shui Xuanling fought with their swords on his left and right, and the sword rails were drawn into pieces of cold light. Although countless Ming troops rushed to attack, they were all immediately unable to stop them. Although it was a hard fight, it still opened a bloody road to the west.

Everyone fought while walking, and they fought until the moon passed in the middle of the sky, and they had passed the heart of the Ming Court formation in the west. Lu Zitong saw that there were fewer and fewer heroes in the Five Elements Sect, and there were less than a hundred people left, and his eyebrows wrinkled and shouted: "Don't love to fight, big guys, just rush to the west and kill, and go out with one brain!"

At this time, Zhang Feng's mount was also shot for loss, and a scream lifted him down. Mu Xuanying was ordered to protect Zhang Feng's side, and quickly caught him.

Before that Zhang Feng came to Lianghuai, he only lived in the mountains with his uncle, and he had never seen such a scene of thousands of troops killing. At this moment, his face is as white as earth. His expression was panicked, and the two trembles like chaff. Seeing the sound of killing all around, the armor of the Ming army was inexhaustible, and the guns and spears were pouring like snowflakes, and they couldn't help but exclaim: "The officials and soldiers have surrounded the inside and outside, this is ...... How's that okay?"

Seeing that he was so frightened, Mu Xuanying comforted: "The young master doesn't have to worry, as long as he walks another six or seven miles and hides in the Hongze Lake." No matter how many officers and soldiers come, they will definitely not be able to do anything about us!"

He was slightly distracted as he spoke, and was hit by another feather arrow on his back, which dazzled his eyes. Mu Xuanying was brave by nature, clenched his teeth, pulled out the arrow in pain, connected several points on his body to stop bleeding, and immediately reflexively swung his sword to fight again.

The situation on Liu Shaoyang's side is also very dangerous, the horse that Ye Xiaoqing was riding has already died, Liu Shaoyang held the girl by his side with one hand, and blocked the spears and arrows coming from all sides with the green steel sword in the other. Fight and gallop with all your strength, and follow everyone out of the formation.

After a little hard fighting, the Ming army wrapped around suddenly scattered like waves on the north and south sides. In the firelight, thousands of banners and armor soldiers in brocade clothes appeared, and colorful flags flew over the dragon flag. The heroes of the Five Elements Gate also stopped fighting, based on waiting to see the changes.

Liu Shaoyang stopped and looked intently, only to see that the brocade stood still from the armor and hugged a golden feather out. Under the canopy, a young man with a Chinese face sat on a horse, wearing a dragon robe and a winged crown, thinking that it was the emperor's grandson Zhu Yunwen. And among the dozens of horsemen beside him, a white-haired veteran with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes is not angry and arrogant, and "Iron Hand Yan Jun" Jiang Zhen and other Jinyi Wei masters are also impressively listed.

Lu Zitong slammed his sword to the ground, his eyes burned and shouted: "General Geng, I haven't seen you for 20 years! Today, my Zhou Wu Fuguo has been defeated, and Lu really wants to say hello to you!"

The white-haired veteran's face was gloomy, and he pressed his sword and said solemnly: "You traitor is dying to the end, and you are using your mantis arm as a car! The emperor's grandson is in front of him, and he is not ready to be arrested?" It turned out that this white-haired veteran was none other than Geng Bingwen, the founder of the Ming court.

Zhu Yunwen, who was under the top of Yu Bao, had a look on his face when he heard this, he had no merit as the emperor's grandson for more than half a year, and he saw Zhu Yuanzhang getting higher and higher, for fear that the vassals would instigate the ministers to be unconvinced. I only hope that this time I can exterminate Zhou Wu's traitorous party in one fell swoop and take such a great achievement on myself.

At this moment, he saw that the victory was firmly in his hands, and he deliberately raised his power in his heart, and immediately raised his whip and pointed at it and said loudly: "Bold thief!

At this time, the rest of the people in the Five Elements Gate are not afraid of life and death. Seeing that this Zhu Yunwen was just a yellow-mouthed erector, he didn't pay attention to all the disdain in his heart.

Lu Zitong raised his eyes and looked around, seeing a forest of Ming sabers and guns, and the lights were like a tide. The heroes of the Five Elements Sect fought fiercely repeatedly, and there were only dozens of people left. He looked up to the sky and sneered: "Geng Bingwen! This hatred of killing your father since ancient times is not shared with the sky, and it is common for you and me to have a deep hatred with the old Zhou and Wu departments. Today, the two of us meet at the right time, and you and I will fight with a sword and a gun, how about making a decision?"

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