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was lifted by Lu Tuo in his hand, and the state of Lin Qigongzi can only be seen clearly at this time. The blood from front to back, the twisted arm was obviously pierced and broken by something, the crossbow arrow was stuck in the back, and the various injuries and the final knife made his whole body now look like a broken sack that had been ruined countless times.

The black figure that swung out that amazing knife rushed into the shadows on the other side, and then dissolved into it, and there was no movement, and the fighting place on the other side was now quiet. Lu Tuo's figure stood at the forefront, as tall as an iron tower, and quietly put down Lin Qi.

In the distance, Wan Yan Qingjue opened her mouth slightly and did not speak. All the masters in the crowd have stretched their hands and feet, so that they have adjusted to the best state, obviously, after a smooth night, the unexpected situation still appeared in front of everyone, this time, I don't know where the martial arts family, the master, was not counted by them, in the secret to intervene.

The sword technique of the black shadow that rushed out just now has really reached the realm, which is not simple, and the loss of seven or eight people in the blink of an eye is obviously because the other party has indeed laid a powerful trap.

Lu Tuo's hand had already been raised for the first time, making a gesture of preparing to meet the enemy, and he was vigilant in the direction where the person who had just swung the knife disappeared. In the crowd, a Jurchen man bowed down, took an arrow and a bow, and listened to the sound of the wind in the night forest, and there was a bang, and the blood on his face door burst open, and the whole person fell backwards.

"Beware—"

"Facing the enemy—"

The strange attack shattered the equally eerie moment of silence, someone yelled, and everyone rushed around, each looking for cover. The silver bottle was held by Li Wanlian and hit it several times with a pulse interception technique, and at this time she was soft and numb, and she wanted to resist, but she was finally dragged back. In this chaotic vision, the scene of these people showing first-class skills at the same time is simply amazing, the footwork body that has been immersed in martial arts for many years, or the wild intuition cultivated in the hunting ground and the military for many years, has been vividly displayed at the moment when she is really facing the enemy, she has practiced the most orthodox internal kung fu since she was a child, and at this time she can understand the horror of all this in front of her.

Whether it's footwork, the sound of wind and thunder when the body is stretched, or the skill of flying like lightning, or the rhythm of moving and turning. It does show the success of this team, since the establishment of the Yuejia army, there are many masters to vote, but it is not smart to take the elite of the masters in the army, for the army composed of refugees and peasants, simple rigorous training can not make them adapt to the battlefield, only by putting them around the veterans or the strong people in the green forest, it is possible to stimulate the greatest strength of the army.

But no matter whether such a configuration is stupid or not, when the facts appear in front of them, especially after experiencing these two nights of slaughter, Silver Bottle can only admit that such a team, in a skirmish composed of hundreds of people, is indeed close to an invincible existence.

The hero who suddenly appeared on the opposite side gave Lu Tuo and the others a ruthless dismount, which is indeed extremely difficult, especially the "night battle in all directions" in the black shadow rush, which is probably not inferior to his father's marksmanship attainments. But even so, at this moment, the silver bottle still wanted to shout loudly, hoping that they would be able to leave quickly. Of course, it's best to bring General Gao with you.

This is true whether the other party is a martial arts hero or a small army.

The stars and moon in the sky cast sparse light and shadow in the forest, and the few flames on one side of the forest were still burning, making the smoke and dust drift into the night sky. At this moment, the figures were roaring and staggering in the woods, some people were dodging, some people were moving forward quickly, and there were also people with strange figures, walking close to the ground like terrible spiders, and their bodies were almost completely hidden in the low weeds, enough to avoid the threat of arrows, and at the same time, the Jurchen marksman, the master of the green forest, who was good at concealing weapons, also shot violently while dodging, flying locust stones, thistles, and arrows were shooting, and the crackling surrender was in the darkness.

Lu Tuo also jumped out at the same time, and several crossbow arrows staggered past the place where he was, and the grass stems flew in the air.

"Assault rifle—"

The shouting shook the forest.

Although the comparison between the two sides was bright and dark before, in fact, everyone was still in a dark forest at this time. When dozens of masters on Lu Tuo's side moved in all directions, the darkness was like a dark tide that suddenly roared. As the crowd clashed, a Jurchen archer quickly wrapped up a rocket and shot it out, while someone picked up a torch soaked in fire oil, lit it and threw it into the darkness.

The moment the torch was thrown, the staggered bolts of crossbows shot into the man's shoulder. Flames swept across the night sky, and beside a small tree, the attacker who shot a crossbow bolt was turning to dodge, the flying torches slowly illuminating the scene not far away, and several figures revealed their silhouettes in a glimpse.

"Beware of firearms—"

"See!"

"Rat boys, come out—"

The shouts were startled, and people were already flying around the enemy. These green forest masters have different ways of fighting, but since they are prepared, there will not be a situation where they will lose their manpower in an instant, and the first person to rush in will turn around as soon as he fights, and he shouts: "Be careful-" The crossbow bolt has already flown into the air from the side, and then the clanging sound can be heard, and the weapon is connected.

The second and third people also suddenly broke in, and suddenly some people shouted: "Medium! Stick to the point! ”

Wanyan Qingjue's cerebral blood vessels were beating rapidly, but at this moment, he didn't understand what Zhongji meant, and to what extent the idea could be pierced. Their side is all first-class masters who have been gathered with great difficulty, and if they are right in this forest, even if the other party is a little elite, it is impossible for them to fight one by one. In the moment of shouting, eight or nine more people rushed in, and then there was a chaotic shout: "Everyone work together...... Slaughter them—"

"Give me death—"

"Ahh

"Be careful—"

In the midst of the screams, one of them had his stomach slit open, allowing his companion to drag him out quickly. Lu Tuo originally wanted to sit in the middle, but at this time, he was also confused by their shouting and rushed in. Since it was shouted that they were slaughtered, it was necessary to fight, but what was the next little trick?

Not far away, the silver bottle looked at all this dizzily, and was also puzzled.

Lu Tuo's figure rushed past!

Behind the bushes, a fierce fight came into view, this was a melee of more than ten figures, Lu Tuo rushed over, and the enemy he saw in front was slashed. The man was holding a steel knife and a shield in his other hand, and under Lu Tuo's vigorous slash, he was slashed out. The companions around are also powerful, with the arrival of Lu Tuo, the three masters also took advantage of the situation to attack, but the opposite side saw the figure change position, there was a spear, a hook and sickle to meet the attack, to block the attack of the four, and in a blink of an eye, they were forced to retreat.

Lu Tuo's heart already sensed that something was wrong. On the rivers and lakes, it is said that the sword and the moon stick are hidden in the year for a lifetime, and the gun and sword are hidden with you. Guns and swords are easy to learn and difficult to master, those who play well are masters, and the hook and sickle are special-shaped weapons, which are extremely difficult to make well. Although this spear and sickle were defeated and retreated, it could still be supported under the siege of himself and the other three, and it was impossible for him to be nameless in the green forest.

The two spears retreated a few steps, and a long sword and long sword swam over, and in the course of the swimming, the four people attacked again, but the spear and the hook and sickle instantly filled the position of the sword, and took the attack of several people around them.

The fight of more than a dozen people in the rivers and lakes is very different from the fighting of soldiers, and the position, consciousness, and reaction are extremely dexterous, however, in this seemingly chaotic rush and fight, they have stood up to the attack of their own ten people, and when they take a closer look in front of them, there are only seven people, and they cooperate with each other and move, and the consciousness of taking care of each other, the tacit understanding is to the extreme, so that they attack so strongly, none of them have been killed, and one person was injured by the other party in the previous carelessness.

Counterpart...... Also a master.

Lu Tuo has been fighting in the green forest for many years, and the moment he realized that something was wrong, the hairs on his body stood up. The swords of the two sides were only a moment away, and the people in the rear were still rushing, and in his few strong attacks, someone rushed to join the attack, and the seven people in front of them had retreated several feet in the tacit cooperation and resistance, but if it weren't for the strange results, ordinary people would probably only think that this was a completely chaotic fight. And under Lu Tuo's attack, although the opposite side has already felt a huge pressure, but the knife maker in the middle of the knife is ethereal and light, always holding the line in the embarrassed resistance, and the other knife maker on the opposite side is more obviously the core, his big knife is fierce and fierce, explosive power, every knife is like a volcano bursting out, the fire is burning the plain, and he alone resisted the attack of his own three or four people, constantly reducing the pressure of his companions. This knife decreed that Lu Tuo vaguely felt something, something bad was sprouting.

……

There was chaos in the woods.

Not only the side in front of him, but with this sudden threat, in other directions of the woods, the scouts and peripheral personnel arranged by Wanyan Qingjue were also alarmed and were quickly gathering over. Beside the silver bottle, a Jurchen man blew the horn of fighting, spreading the signal far away, and then, I saw that a signal flare also flew in the forest in the distance, perhaps the rescuers who came from the other side had also been discovered.

Li Wanlian licked the blood on her fingertips, not far away, under the siege of Pan Dahe and others, Gao Chong was only barely supporting, he knew that it was probably the best time for a helper to arrive, but it was difficult to make an inch of progress if he fought frequently. At this moment, at the other end of the woods, where they had just been fighting for a while, Lu Tuo's roar sounded: "Go-"

This roar was high-pitched and anxious, revealing that it was by no means a reassuring signal. As the leader of such a team, even if he really encounters a major event, he can often only show calmness, and no one has expected or imagined what kind of things will happen, making him show such anxious emotions.

In this roar, two people rushed over, one of them just jumped up slightly on the grass, and before his footsteps fell, in front of him, a sword light rose.

The blade and the figure are staggered, the body falls to the ground and rolls, the human head has soared into the sky, this time the figure of the knife is tall and thin, holding the knife in one hand, but the other side only has the sleeves gently flying in the wind, the moment he appeared, and shouted in the fight: "Go-"

And at the moment of seeing this one-armed figure, in the distance in the heart of Wanyan Qingjue, for some reason, the name suddenly appeared.

- "Towering Knife", Du Kill.

At the same time, the tide of blood rolled, and the soldiers spread out.

……

Just moments ago, Lu Tuo's heart was already flooded with memories from many years ago.

At that time, the Northern Expedition of the Wu Dynasty was loud, and there happened to be an incident in the south, and the Qi family of the Lord and the faction did not sit idly by, and used the relationship above to give Fang La a lot of help, and Lu Tuo also went south at that time, came to the Fang La army, and joined the command of the green forest man named Bao Daoyi.

Bao Daoyi's status in the Holy Prince's Army is not low, but there are also many enemies, the original Badao is one of them, and later the demon Ning Yi will kill Bao Daoyi by fate, and the Badao battalion will protect it, and it is said that Ning Yi and the marriage of Liu Watermelon, the owner of the Naba Dao Village, have been fulfilled.

With Ning Yi's martial arts, it is naturally impossible to really kill Bao Daoyi, and it is difficult to find the truth of the matter, but for Lu Tuo, he doesn't care. It's just that there were many masters in the sword camp at that time, Lu Tuo joined the command of Bao Daoyi, and he also had an understanding of some of the opponents, which were taught by Liu Dabiaozi, who was once unparalleled in the way of the sword, and the style of the knife was different, but they all had strengths.

Two of these people in front of him, the one with the light and ethereal sword technique against his own defense, is vaguely the "feather knife" Qian Luoning, as for the other explosive and ferocious, it seems to be the traces of the rumored "Ember Evil Knife".

Tyrant Battalion ......

These three words came to his mind, and he shouted in an instant: "Go-" but it was too late.

As he yelled, someone waved in the woods.

One of the Jurchen swordsmen who rushed the farthest thrashed and just stood up, when two figures pounced, one grabbed the steel knife in his hand, and the other wrapped himself up from behind, buckled the Jurchen swordsman's face from behind, and pressed his body to the ground from top to bottom. The Jurchen swordsman was captured, his face was pressed, and his left hand, which was still moving, took out the dagger at his waist and was about to fight back, but the man who held him was held down with one knee, and the short knife was repeatedly pulled twice in the throat of the Jurchen swordsman.

Sticky blood gushed out, this was just a conflict in the blink of an eye, more figures pounced, and a figure came from the side, the long knife pointed at Lu Tuo, and the murderous aura surged.

……

When the fight advanced and pushed back, no one wanted to leave, and the rear ones had already picked up the front.

When Lu Tuo withdrew in the fierce fight, he saw the sword technique of the black figure against Lu Tuo, and no one really wanted to leave.

The more than ten people who rushed in had already killed six people in a blink of an eye, and the rest flew back in groups, but they only faintly felt that something was wrong.

Everything has developed too quickly, from one end of the battlefield being strangely involved in Lin Qi and other seven or eight people, to the rush of everyone in the front, the arrival of the rear, and then to Lu Tuo's fierce retreat, the battle line is pushed back, it is only a moment, for a war, this may only be the beginning of the temptation.

At this moment, most of them have already rushed to the front line, or have already begun to fight the enemy. Qiu Tianhai rushed with all his strength, and smashed his back fist into the one-armed swordsman who appeared first and was fighting against the two. The one-armed swordsman turned around and slashed indifferently, and the killing machine slashed at Qiu Tianhai's head, he turned sharply, dodged the knife, and three figures next to him came out. The white ape's kung fu and Tan's kung fu made an afterimage around them, and as soon as they clashed, they knocked back three people with a bang.

The martial arts of the two sides are about the same at best, and he vaguely feels that he can fight.

Someone in the crowd yelled, "This is ...... Overlord! Many people were only slightly stunned, distracted to think about what it was, which seemed quite familiar.

Then someone shouted "black flag".

"Let's go—" Lu Tuo's roar began to become real, and the night air began to burst open! Someone shouted, "Let's go—"

Blood bloomed in the air, heads flew, some fell, others rolled and crawled. The blood line was conflicting and flying, and in a blink of an eye, Lu Tuo had fallen behind the back line, and he already knew that it was the moment of life and death, fighting hard to try to save some people, Li Wanlian dragged the silver bottle to leave, and the silver bottle struggled hard, but was finally dragged away.

The black-clothed people on the other side rushed out, and in the midst of the fight, they still ran and stabbed and dodged as the rhythm. Even the masters of the confrontation against Lu Tuo do not stop at will, often take turns to step forward, attack together, and rush forward in the rear, only for a moment, rapid fight before jumping behind the tree, behind the boulder waiting for his companions to come up, or with a crossbow against the enemy. The team under the command of Wanyan Qingjue can be regarded as a master of cooperation, but compared to the sudden enemy in front of him, the degree of cooperation has become a complete joke.

The advance of the black tide - especially in the face of dozens of masters - is so fast that it is difficult to react, but after all, it is impossible to catch up with Li Wanlian and the others immediately, Lu Tuo fought in the rear for a while, turned around and rushed to break through, over there Pan Dahe and others have also abandoned Gao Pet and left, Gao Pet wants to chase with a gun, but at this time his mind is dizzy for a moment, he has fought so far, and he has gradually lost his strength.

Lu Tuo ran over, Gao Pet took a deep breath, and a series of figures passed by him.

After Yan Qingjue and the others hadn't completely left their field of vision, he glanced back, pulled his bow and shot arrows, and shouted, "Master Lu, hurry up—"

Lu Tuo roared: "They can't keep me!" ”

For Lu Tuo's words, others have no doubts, this level of master martial arts has great potential, just like a high pet, if it is not for the target to contain, or the fighting is exhausted, it is extremely difficult to kill, after all, if they really want to escape, ordinary galloping horses can't catch up, ordinary arrows and crossbows are not easy to kill. Just a moment when Lu Tuo yelled, several more black-clothed men came from the side front, long whips, iron cables, steel spears and even fishing nets, trying to block him, Lu Tuo was only slightly blocked, and quickly changed direction.

Two iron shields stood in front of him.

Lu Tuohu roared and rushed, smashing a person with a shield and flying out, his figure turned and rushed to the other side, at this time, two iron shuttles interspersed, staggered to block one of his directions, and a huge sound sounded.

Boom Boom

The smoke and dust rose, the flames were staggered, and everyone's efforts to block it only slightly restricted the direction of Lu Tuo's running, and more than ten long iron pipes were aimed at him and fired ammunition.

Lu Tuo's figure shook several times, his steps staggered, one foot suddenly shortened, and far away, the man in black swept past his position, someone grabbed his hair and cut off his head with a knife, and his footsteps did not stop.

Many stared at each other and were stunned for a moment. They knew that Lu Tuo was dead.

This is the end of the rivers and lakes.

……

The people of the black flag are still spreading. (To be continued.) )