Seeing that Zhao Hu was not harmed, Zhao An let go of the worries in his heart, quickly blocked in front of Zhao Hu, clenched the spear in his hand, and looked at Lu Rong with a determined expression, looking like if he wanted to kill Zhao Hu, he had to step over his corpse.

Looking at Zhao An with a firm face, Lu Rong didn't have any nonsense, he directly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, attached it to the spear in his hand, and waved the spear in his hand to stab at Zhao An's body.

In the face of Lu Rong's ferocious attack, Zhao An, who had been successfully promoted to the level of a great martial artist with the help of the No. 6 Evolution Liquid, did not have the slightest fear, quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body, covered it with the spear in his hand, enhanced the power of the spear, and turned swordsmanship into marksmanship, and launched a fierce confrontation with Lu Rong on the horse.

Zhao Hu on the side did not idle to watch the battle between the two, but quickly stepped back, away from the battlefield of the two, before he began to use the skill of the Dark Spear, constantly sending out black spears, taking advantage of Lu Rong's inattention, from various weird angles, shot towards Lu Rong's body, causing Lu Rong, who was slightly stronger than Zhao An, not only could not press Zhao An to fight, but was pressed and beaten by Zhao An.

For Zhao Hu's sneak attack, Lu Rong had no way, he could only rely on his strong strength, while dealing with Zhao An's attack, while carefully guarding against Zhao Hu's sneak attack, and slowly approached Zhao Hu's side.

Seeing Lu Rong controlling the battlefield and slowly approaching his position, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, while continuing to use the attack of the Dark Spear, harassing Lu Rong and making it impossible for him to concentrate on fighting against Zhao An, allowing Zhao An to gain the upper hand, while controlling the war horse under him, and slowly retreating towards the rear.

Zhao Hu's movements, Lu Rong saw it clearly, and his teeth itched with hatred, turning his resentment into ferocious attacks again and again, pouring towards Zhao An's body, suppressing Zhao An to death.

A quarter of an hour later, a hundred city guards slaughtered Lu Rong's 1,000 personal soldiers at a heavy price, leaving only Lu Rong as a bare-bones commander.

Glancing at the more than fifty martial artist-level city guards who surrounded him, Lu Rong's face showed a look of despair, let out an angry roar, waved the spear in his hand, and rushed straight towards Zhao Hu's position.

Looking at Lu Rong, who was rushing towards him like crazy, Zhao Hu waved his big hand with a calm face, and said to the city guards beside him: "Kill him!" ”

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, more than fifty city guards immediately waved the weapons in their hands, and cooperated with Zhao An to launch a ferocious attack on Lu Rong, ruthlessly cutting off Lu Rong's horse, cutting off his head, and offering it to Zhao Hu.

Looking at Lu Rong's unpretentious head, Zhao Hu glanced at the soldiers on both sides who were still fighting fiercely on the battlefield with his sharp gaze, and whispered to himself: "It's time to finish!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Hu handed Lu Rong's head to Zhao An and asked him to enter the battlefield and recruit the soldiers of the Flying Tiger Gang.

After receiving Zhao Hu's order, Zhao An did not stop at all, immediately picked up Lu Rong's head with a spear, rode into the battlefield, and shouted loudly: "Lu Rong is dead, those who surrender will not be killed!" ”

Zhao An's voice was like the last straw, completely crushing the Flying Tiger Gang Guards, who had been beaten by 8,000 heavy infantry and had no power to fight back, and they threw away their weapons one after another, kneeling and surrendering.

In the land of Chaos, there are not many soldiers who will continue to fight after the death of the leader, because once the leader dies, they will become rootless, unable to obtain any supplies, unable to receive the rewards promised by the leader, and can only become bandits who occupy the mountain.

Seeing that his men threw away their weapons one by one, knelt on the ground, like lowly slaves, and begged for forgiveness from their masters, the commander of the Flying Tiger Gang's guards let out an angry roar, and with more than a hundred henchmen around him, he launched a final charge towards Zhao Tian.

Looking at Zhao Tian, the commander of the Flying Tiger Gang who died tragically under his sword, carrying a blood-dripping long sword, covered with blood, like a demon coming out of hell, said to himself lightly: "Why be loyal to that dead man!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Tian ordered his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, and he took a few henchmen and walked towards Zhao Hu's side.

Han Lei, who was watching the battle from afar, glanced at the tragic battlefield, and then at Zhao Hu, who had won the victory, from a distance, and said to his henchmen beside him: "Let's go!" The Flying Tigers are done, and it's time for us to get out of the Mayhem! ”

After speaking, Han Lei left the battlefield with his henchmen, left the land of chaos, and went to the vast Qinglong Continent to find his own opportunity.

Casually glancing at the tragic battlefield, the battlefield covered with corpses and blood, Zhao Hu asked Zao Wou-Ki to divide the 20,000 young men into two parts, one to escort the captives back to Zhaojiabao, and the other to clean up the battlefield.

At the same time, Zhao Hu also sent a team of heralds back to Zhaojiabao, and asked Zhao Zhong to mobilize 50,000 young men to form a new army, waiting for his orders at any time.

And Zhao Hu himself led the remnants of more than 6,000 soldiers of the Guards to gallop towards Lujiazhuang, the old nest of the Flying Tiger Gang, wanting to occupy Lujiazhuang before the news of the destruction of the elite army of the Flying Tiger Gang spread, obtain the wealth accumulated by the Flying Tiger Gang, and completely crush the morale of the remnants of the Flying Tiger Gang.

At night, a blood-red crescent moon hung in the sky, and several soldiers wearing leather armor and holding spears were listlessly patrolling back and forth near the south gate of Lujiazhuang to prevent anyone from approaching.

When several patrolling soldiers approached a dilapidated house, several black shadows rushed out of it, approaching the soldiers like lightning, covering their mouths with one hand, waving the sharp dagger in their hands with the other, cutting their throats, dragging them into the dilapidated houses, changing into the leather armor weapons of the patrol soldiers, and walking in the direction of the south city gate.

"Stop, the city gate is heavy, and the idle people can't wait to get closer!"

A soldier guarding the city, with the help of the dim moonlight, saw several dark shadows approaching the south gate, and immediately warned loudly.

"Brother, don't be nervous, we are patrols from the South City Gate, come and see if there is anything unusual here."

Several patrol officers continued to speed up, and one of them answered loudly as he approached the south gate.

"There's nothing unusual here, don't come here, let's go on patrol!"

The patrolman's words, as well as the clothes on his body, dispelled the doubts and vigilance of the soldiers defending the city, and replied loudly.

"In this way, brother, I will rest assured!"

The patrolman replied as he quickened his pace and approached the southern gate.

"Haven't you heard what I'm saying? Go back quickly, or I will tell you tomorrow that you have left your post and approached the city gates, and that your commander will punish you severely. ”

The soldier guarding the city saw the constant dissuasion of several patrol soldiers, and involuntarily felt annoyed in his heart, and threatened loudly.

As soon as the defender's voice fell, he saw the speed of several patrol soldiers suddenly increase, and the spears in their hands were thrown out by them, and with the sound of whistling wind, they fell on the chests of several defenders with great accuracy, penetrating their bodies, and nailing them to the city gate.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

The death of several soldiers defending the city caused panic and alarm among the surrounding soldiers defending the city, who shouted and waved the weapons in their hands and beckoned towards several patrol soldiers.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

A black shadow burst out of the houses near the south city gate, joined the battlefield, and ruthlessly killed a city defender, killing dozens of city guards in just a moment's time, opening the south city gate, and sending a signal of success.

As soon as the south city gate was opened, Zhao Hu, who was waiting in the woods not far from Lujiazhuang, received a signal from his subordinates, and without hesitation, he led 6,000 elite soldiers of the Guards to gallop towards the south gate of Lujiazhuang.

Soon, Zhao Hu and his entourage rushed to the south gate of Lujiazhuang, ruthlessly killed the reinforcements of the Flying Tiger Gang who rushed over after hearing the enemy attack siren, and rushed towards the core area where the Lu Rong family was located without stopping.

At this time, Lujiazhuang, because Lu Rong transferred the most elite 100,000 troops and 100,000 young people, and it was extremely fragile, there were only less than 2,000 guards in a huge city, and most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, and they could not resist the attack of the tiger and wolf division of the 6,000 guards, so they could only use their own blood and lives to defend the safety of the Flying Tiger Gang's lair.

Zhao Hu, who entered Lujiazhuang, did not divide his troops to attack the various important places in Lujiazhuang, but led the main force of the Guards Army and went straight to the core residential area of the Lu family, ruthlessly killing more than 5,000 people such as Lu Rong's family, relatives and slaves, and directly exterminated all the people of the Lu family in Lujiazhuang, leaving a trace of blood for the Lu family and not leaving a trace of hidden danger for themselves.

When Zhao Hu washed the Lu family in blood, the large and small families in the Lu family village closed their doors one after another, wearing armor and holding sharp weapons, leading the slave soldiers to protect the safety of their families, and sat and watched Zhao Hu slaughter the people of the Lu family, without the slightest intention of helping the people of the Lu family.

These large and small families living in Lujiazhuang are very clear that after tonight, the Flying Tiger Gang will no longer exist, and the owner of Lujiazhuang will also change from Lu Rong to Zhao Hu, and Zhaojiabao will become the largest force in the eastern part of the Chaotic Land, and even become the force that unifies the eastern part of the Chaotic Land, so they will definitely not send troops to help a family that is about to disappear at this juncture.