I have also heard that the White Horse Samurai and the people of the Black Tiger have clashed, and there is no doubt that the two are not a group of people.

"Resist the attack first! With the wall as the backing, Bai Dashao and the four adjutants followed me! Lan'er Wu Mei is in the back position! Zhang Jingtao gritted his teeth and snatched the big shield of Zhouquan.

The samurai of the mission relied on the wall and formed three rigid formations.

These three formations can just defend against the enemy's attacks from three sides.

When Zhang Jingtao took a few adjutants, he kept shouting and commanding, and took them to familiarize themselves with this style of play.

These people are highly skilled in martial arts, better than the people in the original death camp, and they react quickly, but they can also block the impact.

At this moment, when several white horse warriors rushed closer, Zhang Jingtao blocked it, Shen Cong attacked with a sword from the side, the enemy retreated, and Qian Feng shot two swastika darts.

This kind of dart has a certain lethality, but it deliberately leaves a blunt mouth, which also leaves a safety boundary, and it is often not fatal if you don't greet your head and face.

In this way, since it can be used on the battlefield, it can also be used in fighting, and it is very lightweight, and it can carry multiple pieces, and most samurai will have this kind of hidden weapon, because they can't kill people but need to fight.

If you kill someone when you encounter a little conflict, then what's the deal? It must be a mortal enemy everywhere, and it is difficult to move an inch.

And this kind of swastika dart can be said to be the most reasonable fighting weapon, and there are many people who have it in reserve.

That's what the monkeys have over there.

Qian Feng too, quickly flew out of a dart.

The dart, all in a slight arc, flew towards the feet of a white horse samurai.

The warrior looked at the four roads, although the distance between the two sides was very close, and the distance between the two sides was only five or six meters, but he had already judged that Qian Feng was going to send a dart, so he flashed sideways in advance and flashed over.

Unexpectedly, the monkey over there also stared at him, and then dart.

The dart had no time to dodge, and the man was shot in the leg.

Zhang Jingtao saw it, and took advantage of the inconvenience of the legs and feet of the middle dart warrior, and rushed forward and knocked away a white horse warrior.

Shen Cong, who followed the advance, was very clever, and used the sword box in his left hand to hit the side of the head of the middle dart warrior.

The white horse warrior staggered to the ground with a bloody face.

Seeing this, the other white horse warrior immediately launched a thrust and rushed over with great speed.

Shen Cong immediately wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, Wang Han, who followed up, was not in a good position, so he pushed and hit Wang Han's shoulder.

Shen Cong was startled, gritted his teeth and blocked, and after a sword blade exchange, the long sword of the white horse warrior almost stabbed Shen Cong's throat, but Zhang Jingtao rushed up from the side and knocked it away with a shield.

Beads of sweat oozed from Shen Cong's forehead.

And after being hit by this unexpected blow, his hands were a little numb for a while.

After saving Shen Cong, Zhang Jingtao's heart was also sudden.

It is true that fighting is different from fighting, and in addition to being restrained, it can also show the level of martial arts, and those with low martial skills usually do not control the strength well and are prone to accidents.

But the samurai's one-shot stab had already gone beyond the scope of fighting, and he completely wanted to kill Shen with one blow.

However, the other party did not relent, a warrior attacked Zhang Jingtao's shield, and a warrior continued to attack Shen Cong.

Zhang Jingtao shouted: "These two warriors are not white horse warriors!" ”

The shield shook the samurai who had struck him, and a sword struck the man in the heart, stabbing him to death.

Another suspicious warrior was much stronger in martial arts than this person, after retreating before, at this moment, he took a few steps and rushed towards Shen Cong, his eyes were sharp, and his sword was very fierce.

Zhang Jingtao saw that Wang Han's running position was even worse, so he followed behind Shen Cong, sneered in his heart, took a diagonal step earlier, and pulled Shen Cong from the side.

Shen Congyi is not strong in martial arts, but he didn't expect the other party to be a killer and suffered a secret loss, he reacted very quickly, and he also followed the leap.

A moment later, the enemy warrior's long sword stabbed at a rapid pace, stabbing into the chest of Wang Han, who wanted to use his body to jam Shen Cong's retreat.

Wang Han screamed, but the warrior had already quickly drawn his sword and retreated.

Wang Han looked at the bloody mouth on his chest in disbelief and fell to the ground, if someone saves him at this moment, maybe there will be salvation, but who will save him?

Wang Han immediately revealed his identity, covered his bloody mouth, vomited blood in his mouth, and shouted: "Wind mercy flower save me!" ”

Over there, Feng Lianhua shouted: "Who knows you, mother, it's dead, let's kill!" Take the road! ”

As he spoke, his body became even more floating, and he really killed a mercenary as soon as the wind swept up.

Zhang Jingtao was shocked in his heart, feeling that things were not good today, and immediately ordered the crossbowmen here to use the crossbow strings.

Looking at the wind and the flowers, this person's figure seemed to be able to twist softly, and suddenly changed direction, and it was so fast and terrifying that it startled the surrounding warriors, however, they found in the next moment that this was not enough to surprise.

When the figure of the wind and the flower wandered away, it was like a demon snake, penetrating among the samurai, and in just a few breaths, it killed all the mercenaries.

Even the mercenaries who had been kicked out by him on the ground and had been lying on the ground with pale faces did not let go, and these two people did not know when a hole appeared in their foreheads, and the blood was surging, and they had already returned to the west.

Huang Fu and Wei Kai jumped backwards onto the stage as early as the Wind Mercy Flower was the killer, undoubtedly intending to slip away through the side window over there.

After Rakshasa and Gongsun Tong saw that the five mercenaries were dead, their eyes were red, and they also killed Hu Heng mercilessly.

Obviously, among them, there is indeed a boyfriend they dated.

Zhang Jingtao hurriedly shouted again: "Stop, someone is provoking the relationship between Empress Yan and the White Horse family!" ”

Feng Lianhua let out a soft chuckle, like a wisp of light smoke, and also floated onto the stage, long before Huang Fu and Wei Kai, she stepped onto the windowsill and flew out in an instant.

Huang Fu and Wei Kai hurriedly followed out of the window, but because no one in the restaurant dared to pursue Feng Lianhua, the three of them fled like this.

"Provocative? Give it to me! Kill them all! Gongsun Tong's eyes were full of moisture, and his face was still gentle, but his tone was not gentle at all.

"I, Zhang Zheng, Gongsun Tong, you should stop the conflict and investigate this matter, otherwise, you will be responsible for it!" Zhang Jingtao was angry, they had a sign on their hearts, they didn't believe that the other party couldn't recognize him as the princess of the country, and they didn't believe that in the Handan army system, there were still people who didn't know him Zhang Zheng.

"Okay, when I kill you all, I'll be responsible!" Gongsun Tong also said angrily.

"It's good that you're responsible, it seems that you're getting impatient, let's kill!" Zhang Jingtao suddenly laughed, extremely arrogant.

Everyone in the restaurant was suddenly scolded, and it was more of a mockery of Zhang Jingtao's arrogance.

However, when it came time to actually kill, these white horse warriors realized that these elites who were once death camps were no joke.

Immediately, it became murderous, and there was blood all over his body.

The crossbow bolts that flew out had already been killed, and the white horse warriors on the other side were dead, only to realize this order, since they still wanted to attack, it was already a real battle for life and death, and it was no longer child's play.