"Kill!"

After Chen Mo threw a spear in his hand and pierced the chest of a rebel, hundreds of brigade wolves behind him also stepped forward and poured into the rebel garrison like a swarm.

I saw this group of vicious fellows, with wooden shields in their left hands and spears or swords in their right hands, slashing and stabbing when they saw people, and beside the campfires that were close to them, many of the rebel soldiers who were still napping with weapons were cut down in a pool of blood by the brigade wolves as soon as they opened their eyes.

With the brigade wolf under his command already opening up the situation, Chen Mo walked forward quickly, glanced at the rebel soldier who had not yet completely breathed, reached out and held the handle of the spear and twisted it, and immediately pulled it out with a pop, bringing out a string of blood with a flick.

He didn't look at the rebel soldier at his feet with wide eyes before he died, and a pair of tiger eyes scanned the surroundings, observing the battle.

"If the rebels had built a camp, maybe this battle would have been easier......

Thinking in his heart, Chen Mo turned the spear in his hand and killed it towards the enemy's close position.

In fact, as he said, these rebels under Xu Bao did not have time to build camps and tents, which did facilitate the harassment of Shi Yuan, Chen Gui and others, and also provided convenience for Chen Mo and Wang Qing's sneak attack this time, but on the other hand, because the tents were not built, all the rebel soldiers and soldiers were napping around a pile of bonfires, which also had a certain impact on Chen Mo and Wang Qing's sneak attack.

Because the rebel soldiers who were awakened by the change quickly realized what had happened.

Of course, that's what he said, but even now, the sudden killing of Chen Mo's group of people also caught the rebels off guard.

"Not only in the southwest, but also in the west!"

"There's a black scarf thief on the west side!"

"The Black Turban Thief has come in!"

The rebel soldiers in the garrison shouted loudly and organized to try to resist the brigade led by Chen Mo.

Among them, the uncle and the general also greeted the soldiers under their command.

And these people have become the target of Chen Mo's priority killing.

With his strength, the generals of the rebel army had almost no chance of surviving in front of him, and they were killed by Chen Mo under his spear in just a few moves.

Encouraged by the great commander's force, the brigade wolves were demoralized, and in a seemingly messy formation, they quickly carved into the ranks of the rebels, squeezing the foothold on the opposite side.

After a short time, Wang Qing also broke through the blockade of the group of rebels and killed in the station, where his almost pathological laughter resounded: "Hahaha, kill!" Kill! Hahahaha......"

His laughter, I don't know if it was infectious, or inspired the brigade wolves present, making the brigade wolves' attack more ferocious, especially those team members and veterans among the brigade wolves, pressing step by step, simply not giving the rebels a chance to breathe.

Could it be that the rebels, as a regular army, were so weak?

Of course not, the reason why the rebels are losing and retreating is that the generals have not yet arrived, and now at best, they are only commanded by the rebels at the level of Bo Chang, and even the generals of Qu have not shown up, let alone Xu Bao, the main general of this army.

At this moment, Xu Bao had just rushed out of the grass hut he had used as a tent for the Chinese army, and looked at the station that had fallen into chaos with a shocked expression.

"Kunyang's soldiers...... Really killed? Aren't they tired of soldiers?'

Rao is Xu Bao, and he is also a little out of shape at the moment.

After all, the soldiers under his command are said to be a lot less, but they are not too much, and after removing the seriously wounded soldiers, there are only five or six thousand soldiers.

If he was on guard, then of course he could resist Kunyang's night attack, but now, the two black turban thieves had already killed his station, and at this time he realized that he had to pay a great price to repel the attacking enemy army.

He quickly calmed down and encouraged the panicked soldiers nearby: "Don't panic! There are not many black turban thieves, as long as we wait calmly to fight back, they are not our opponents at all! …… Tell Gan Guang, Fan Wu, Ying Sheng and others to organize a counterattack immediately! ”

Or an informed soldier whispered: "General, General Gan Guangqu has been killed by a spear-wielding general among the black turban thieves." ”

"What?"

Xu Bao was stunned when he heard this, and immediately shouted loudly: "Fan Wu! Fan Wu! ”

And at this moment, Fan Wu in his mouth was fighting with Chen Mo, or rather, Chen Mo took the initiative to find that Fan Wu.

I saw this rebel general named Fan Wu, who was as burly as a cow Heng, and when he wielded an iron spear, he said to Chen Mo with a cruel smile: "Little thief general, dare to come and offend, watch me smash your head." ”

As he spoke, the iron spear in his hand slashed down towards Chen Mo.

"Bang!"

When Chen Mo dodged sideways, the iron spear in Fan Wu's hand smashed into the ground, smashing a small hole.

"Rats, hide fast!" He sneered when he missed.

Chen Mo snorted lightly, shook the spear in his hand, and saw the tip of the spear trembling slightly, and slapped a few times on the armor on Fan Wu's body, and the heavy force actually made Fan Wu take two steps back unconsciously.

While stabbing the iron spear in his hand, Fan Wu scolded: "If you have the ability, don't jump around!" ”

"Oh?"

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, and after avoiding that blow, he grabbed the body of the opponent's iron spear with his left hand.

"Huh?"

Fan Wu was shocked to find that the spear in his hand could not be withdrawn.

"Do you think I'm not as strong as you?"

With a sneer, Chen Mo, who didn't give the other party a chance at all, swung his spear and slapped it on Fan Wu's left ear. Online eBooks

Fan Wu screamed, his bulky body staggered back two steps, and before he could gain a foothold, Chen Mo's follow-up attack slammed into his head.

I saw Fan Wu staring straight and shaking his head, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

『…… Moves as slowly as a cow, but in terms of strength, you are too far behind him!'

Looking at Fan Wu, who fell to the ground, Chen Mo thought secretly.

He just competed with Fan Wu for strength, that was because through a few fights, he felt that the other party's strength was not much better than him, but he didn't dare to use this trick on Niu Heng, the strength of that wild cow was really big, and I don't know what it was to eat.

"Aha!"

Several brigade wolves who followed behind Chen Mo had a lot of eyesight, and hurriedly stepped forward, taking advantage of the fact that Fan Wu was unconscious, a knife poured into the heart of the opponent's back, and then went a few more times, cutting off the head of this rebel general, holding his head high and shouting: "Your general, who doesn't know what to call, has been killed by my commander Chen of the Black Tiger Village!" ”

Those black tiger thieves couldn't recognize Fan Wu, but the rebel soldiers next to them did.

Seeing that Chen Mo killed Fan Wu in three and two clicks, Rao is one of these rebel soldiers, he was also shocked and retreated.

He ...... He killed Fan Qujiang! ”

"Impossible!"

"As I said with my own eyes, Fan Qu will not be this person's opponent at all......"

"How could it be ......?"

Seeing those rebel soldiers cowering, Chen Mo guessed that the reckless man might be a brave general under Xu Bao.

He shook the spear in his hand and shouted with a calm face: "Death to those who stand in my way!" ”

After shouting this call, he took the lead in killing the group of rebel soldiers.

Those rebel soldiers saw Chen Mo kill Fan Wu, a warrior in their army, in three or two strokes, and their faces turned pale with shock, how could they have the fighting spirit to resist? For a while, Chen Mo was chased away by one person and a spear.

Seeing this scene from afar, the Brigade Wolf Team was raising their arms and shouting: "Brothers, follow closely with the Great Commander, kill!" ”

"Kill!"

Dozens of black tiger thieves followed Chen Mo closely, raiding back and forth in the ranks of the rebels, although the number of rebels nearby was several times that of the black tiger thieves, they couldn't stop this group of people.

In another place, Wang Qing, who had killed the red-eyed, won against the Qu general under Xu Bao.

This response is also a brave general under Xu Bao's command, but at this moment, he was forced to retreat again and again by Wang Qing, who was holding two knives, and there was almost no respite.

Suddenly, that Ying Sheng tripped over the corpse behind him, and his body staggered, and immediately, Wang Qing slashed at his neck, and the force almost cut off Ying Sheng's head.

"It's up to you, and you want to stop me?!"

I saw that under the shocked gaze of the nearby rebels, Wang Qing was covered in blood, staring at a pair of fierce eyes, although he was panting, but the image was chilling.

"Hah!"

As Wang Qing shouted, the knife in his hand slashed into Ying Sheng's neck bone, and in an instant, he actually pulled the head off his body.

"Poof—"

The headless corpse spewed blood like a fountain of the earth, slowly knelt on the ground, and then collapsed, while Wang Qing held his head high and scanned the surroundings like a wild beast.

That look, not to mention that the rebel soldiers were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and even the black tiger thieves who responded to the side couldn't help but take two steps back, so as not to be cut down by the red-eyed commander of the left who had been killed as an enemy.

"Kill ——!"

As one after another Qu was killed by Chen Mo and Wang Qing, the morale of the brigade wolves was bursting, they stepped over the corpses, regardless of the difference in the number of enemies and friends, and launched assaults again and again towards the rebels who were several times their size, on the other hand, the rebel soldiers who resisted them fell in morale and were killed and retreated.

"Block! Block them! ”

Behind a defensive line composed of rebel soldiers, the rebel general Xu Bao scolded his soldiers in shock and anger, urging them to repel the incoming black tiger thieves as soon as possible.

He couldn't accept that the soldiers of his Changsha New Chu Army were killed to such an extent by a group of local bandits in Kunyang.

Under Xu Bao's order and command, the rebel soldiers who rushed from afar were sent to the front line to fight the black tiger thieves.

At the same time, Xu Bao took himself as the center and gathered soldiers to form a front.

Although the battle situation in front of him has been eroded to this point, he still believes in his heart that he can repel this group of black turban thieves, because he knows that the other side is far inferior in number - if the sacrifice of 1,000 people is not enough, it is enough for me to sacrifice 2,000 people to kill those black turban thieves, right? The remaining 3,000 soldiers are enough to wipe out this group of damned black turban thieves!

Although the battlefield battle is not a simple numerical calculation, it is undeniable that Xu Bao's idea is actually correct, after all, the number of brigade wolves is indeed far inferior to the soldiers under Xu Bao's command, as long as the rebel soldiers under Xu Bao's command can stabilize, they are not without a chance to reverse their disadvantage.

However, just as Xu Bao was about to redeem his disadvantage, he heard a pop, and a knife pierced his body from behind.

"You ......"

Seeing that the tip of the knife was exposed in front of his chest and abdomen, Xu Bao turned his head in amazement and looked at the Changsha sergeant who attacked him in disbelief.

"I'm sorry, general, but I'm not one of your soldiers."

The Changsha sergeant said so, and immediately stabbed Xu Bao twice.