At night, there is the movement of wolves in the stretching Luliang Mountain.

Across the woods and mountains, the winding streams of darkness, in the midst of a mountain forest, an ominous commotion caused by man was taking place, and clusters of torches were gathering or scattering, spreading frantically towards the front.

Shouts of killing tore through the night sky.

"Kill—ah—"

Waving the torches whistling in his hands, a group of fanatical mountain bandits roared and rushed down from the mountainside in front of them, and when they crossed the abrupt boulder in front of them, one of the mountain bandits rushed too fast to dodge, and was slammed into it by his companions, but no one of the more than a dozen companions around him paid attention to him, and in the bleeding water, one of his companions stepped on his back and killed the enemy in front of him. In the roar of the fire, the mountain bandit on the ground saw the head and arm of his companion fly back.

The screams, shouts, and blades intersecting in the gang wind were as fierce as boiling porridge in the melee of dozens of people in front of them, and at this time, above and below the mountainside, there were still a group of people rushing with torches. There are mountain bandits who chase and kill all the way, and there are also small groups that kill in an orderly manner, like a curve that constantly changes and retreats. Among the people in front of them, they saw that the strongest enemy in martial arts was the thin man who made two quick knives, and stubbornly blocked the three village masters in the small ringing horse village. Compared with the ferocity and treachery of Qiu Mengtang's double knives, the fast knife of the person in front of him is right, obviously swinging quickly, but there is a calm and unhurried atmosphere. Those who pounce on it are often cut apart before they can react.

A little above the mountainside, a tall burly, scar-faced man retreated as if he were walking. While waving the steel knife in his hand, he cooperated with his companions to make the rushing mountain bandits turn into corpses and remain underground forever. The man named Nie Shan was not delicate in his hand with the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife, but with brute force and calmness, he killed the enemy with one knife at a time.

When more enemies rushed up from this side, a queue of sixteen or seventeen people roared from behind him, and the iron spear array pierced the bodies of the eight or nine mountain bandits in front of him with one stab and one retraction, and then the second round of stabbing together, the mountain bandits pounced. One of the mountain bandits was holding Teng Dun. Jumping up and crashing into the gun array, Nie Shan and the gun array pushed the momentum of the Teng shield, and then there was a loud breath, and a figure crashed out. Fierce sticking to the mountain!

In the midst of the chaos of battle. Not many people will run to admire the magnificence of the moves. Only the torn Teng Dun flew out. The mountain bandit in the rear may also be a brave little leader, who also spits blood and flies in the air. At the same time, there were also a number of mountain bandits who were knocked over, and they fell to the ground at the same time. The bloodthirsty array of guns had been stabbing frantically.

Tian Donghan, who had made the effort to lean on the mountain, glanced at Nie Shan, his chest rose and fell violently, like a bellows, he calmed the churning qi and blood in his body, and at the same time looked around, scanning other places that needed help. Master competition, the emphasis is on the strength is inexhaustible, this kind of large-scale fight is different, a move, directly to the end, once it works, the rest will be handed over to the brothers around you.

On the other side of the field of vision, the mountain bandits holding torches or three, three, five, five, or ten or twenty were still rushing to this side, and the entire mountain range had been turned into a Shura field, and groups of people were fighting in the mountains, in the grass, and in the streams. A little farther away, the double swordsman nicknamed Xiao Xiangma was also trying to wander and rush into battle, and here, in addition to Tian Donghan leading more than a dozen masters to check and fill in the gaps, Zhu Biao, who was wielding an iron spear, was also wandering and fighting, staring at Qiu Mengtang. From time to time, he held the blood-stained iron spear and laughed, provoking the other party.

Qiu Mengtang occasionally fought with Zhu Biao for a while, and then distanced himself. His double swords already have a great reputation in Lu Liang, but when it comes to martial arts, he is even slightly inferior to Zhu Biao at this time, after all, Zhu Biao's teacher is a master like Luan Tingyu who can be compared with Zhou Dong, but Qiu Mengtang is not from a professional class, so he can only make up for it with ruthlessness and deceit. And at the moment, it is not a master heads-up, there are a few dozen helpers behind both sides at any time, although Zhu Biao is in the second, but his range of movement will never be too far from his own front.

Qiu Mengtang would never dare to directly enter the array of bamboo records. He had already seen at this time that although there were only more than 100 people on the other side, most of them were good players, and there were several first-class masters on the rivers and lakes. If Zhu Biao falls into his encirclement, maybe he may be injured and killed in front of a group of rabble, if Qiu Mengtang dares to kill him, the other party only needs a dozen people to surround him, even if he brings dozens of subordinates, I am afraid he will have to leave his life behind.

The day's fighting actually weakened at nightfall, but as the sky fell into complete darkness, the people in the small ringing horse village came one after another, and the fierce Cheng dù continued to rise. Although Zhuji's side is all masters, there is no pressure on more than 400 people, but after increasing to 1,000 people one after another, the strength of only more than 100 people is not easy to stop after all.

"How? Are you okay with the injury? Seeing that Nie Shan already had a few knife wounds on his body, Tian Donghan, who had come over, asked. Nie Shan's face was expressionless, paying attention to the fighting around him, and then pointed forward: "That's the trouble over there." ”

In the flames, on the other side of this killing array, the military formation of hundreds of people was still silent all the way. Tian Donghan smiled: "I have noticed it a long time ago, there are about more than 300 people, and they have followed all the way, which may be their killer feature." The boss had already noticed. ”

"That'll do." Knowing that Ning Yi knew what he knew, Nie Shan didn't say much, raised his eyes and saw that the nearest enemy was still more than ten zhang away, he waved his steel knife, and continued to retreat with a few brothers around him. Tian Donghan waved his hand and swept towards the stream below!

Tian Donghan, Nie Shan, Ning Yi and others all noticed the military formation of more than 300 people in the rear, and over there, Yu Yulin, Tian Shi and others were also staring at the situation on the battlefield. Along the way, Xiao Xiangma's stockade has left five or six hundred lives, but the opponent's formation of only 100 people still maintains resilience and keeps retreating. In addition to being amazed, Yu Yulin and Tian Shi were also discussing the situation of the entire battle situation.

“…… If it's an ordinary dart, or an escort for some big person, there will be one or two people who can support the beam. The enemy is killed, and he brings the people around him together, as long as he doesn't die. can let others have a backbone. Therefore, the general robbery is mainly to kill the dart head, and if the dart head is killed, the rest of the people's hearts will be scattered. Yu Yulin pointed to the battlefield and explained, in fact, it seemed to be saying to Lou Shuwan, "But these people are really powerful, there are too many masters, and they can stand up to the overall situation...... Look, the one over there who makes the double knives. The one who makes the gun. The one over there has also been on the battlefield and has come down, and he is not an ordinary master at all...... There is only one in five or six people, no wonder they dare to go this route......"

A battlefield where thousands of people are fighting. It's already quite confusing. But just watch it for a long time. Something will become clear. The twin knives on the mountainside, the steel guns that roam on the battlefield, and the gun arrays that come and go. The big knife of the scar-faced giant, near the top of the mountain, a young man has a smart body, and the weapons on his body have been changed several times, and the mountain bandits who rushed up fell down when they met him, and the killing was chilling, and by the nearest stream to everyone, part of the fighting had spread to the water, dyeing the stream red, and the people on the other side of the bamboo were pulling a companion out of the water, and among them, the shadow of the rod in the hand of the middle-aged head of the iron rod roared, and the mountain bandit who rushed to him was staggered, and he didn't know how many heads were smashed.

The bloody atmosphere was filled, and the corpses were strewn all over the way, and the wounded were groaning and screaming. Lou Shuwan looked at the battle situation, her fists clenched tightly under her clothes: "Is it ...... They're really amazing......"

Lou Shuwan had already begun to admit in her heart that Ning Yi was powerful, and it was not surprising to have such an idea, but Yu Yulin just smiled indifferently.

"A real martial arts master, in the woods, can kill all the enemies one by one with one by one. If it is in an open place, it is impossible to fight one enemy to fifty. If these people still have a lot of training, or elite personal soldiers, and masters of the rivers and lakes, it is probably already great to be able to defeat ten enemies in the face of a joint encirclement. The battlefield is different from personal bravery, sometimes, breaking the courage, 20,000 people can fight 800,000, but more often, numbers are numbers. No matter how powerful they are, there are only more than a hundred people. ”

Yu Yulin paused: "Xiao Xiangma Qiu Mengtang is a straw bag, of course, he guessed the wrong opponent, too light on the enemy." More than 1,000 people, all of them came in one dial, and it was possible that all the results were explained. But in any case, more than a thousand people are more than a thousand people, even if they are hundreds of masters, if they really kill at this time, their hands should be soft. Miss Lou don't worry, this battle can only have one result after all. ”

Tian Shi looked over there and frowned: "However, although they have been retreating, they have never completely widened the distance, and there seems to be some problems." ”

"The group of people in front of them still widened the distance, because when they entered the mountain, they brought goods." Yu Yulin said, "This group of masters is blocking behind, and those who have no martial arts will go forward first, and after opening up the distance, these masters will have a fast foot and can catch up, so that Qiu Mengtang may no longer have the strength to continue chasing, but it is also a very simple idea." ”

Tian Shi laughed: "General Yu's idea is ......"

"Let's go and say hello to the owner of Qiu Village." Yu Yulin said with a smile, "Many times, fake defeat becomes real defeat, fake escape becomes real escape, and it is very simple. ”

Several people said this, and then went to say hello to Qiu Mengtang. The battlefield was full of blood, Qiu Mengtang was red-eyed, and he also knew that he was planting big this time, so he began to relax his offensive and gather people. Not long after, as soon as the crowd of Zhuji gathered up, they began to retreat quickly, and Qiu Mengtang led hundreds of people to chase and kill them lifelessly! At this moment, a roar suddenly came from behind, shaking the night sky.

"Tiger."

"Tiger—"

With the voices of more than 300 people coming out together, the ground suddenly began to tremble. This is the power that appeared when the elite under Tian Hu's command charged, and the forward horse team of more than fifty people quickly caught up with Qiu Mengtang's front line, and the soldiers in the rear followed closely. Although Qiu Mengtang's manpower has been lost by half, there are still six or seven hundred people, and in this moment, they who have lost their sharpness are still coerced by more than three hundred people under Yu Yulin's command, setting off an astonishing morale, and nearly a thousand people rushed forward like a tide.

Even Zhu Biao and the others, who were left behind, were faintly frightened when they looked at the surging firelight front, and then they retreated into the mountain col behind......

That place, said to be a mountain col, is actually not right, the mouth is a bit big, the slope on both sides is not steep, and the conditions for setting up ambushes are actually not perfect. Qiu Mengtang was originally a local snake, where would he be confused by such a mouth, thousands of people roared and came surgingly, Yu Yulin didn't pay attention to it at all when he saw this terrain. Such momentum was pushed over, and the other party was retreating, and the battle was already over.

With years of experience and superb vision, once a decision is made, he will not be confused or shaken, and in fact, Yu Yulin's judgment is basically accurate. Qiu Mengtang rode his horse into the mountain road, brandishing his double knives, the crowd in front of him expanded, and Zhu Biao stepped to block the road, brazenly waving his gun.

Fight each other!

"I'm going to kill you—"

On the other side of the mountain road, Zhao Si was holding a steel gun, looking at the neurotic scholar next to him who was still shaking his head and humming a boring tune.

"The sunrise is ...... Birds in the woods, oh ......"

Boom Boom

There was a loud bang that shook the ground.

At the mouth of the col, a thousand men rushed forward about a fifth, and the light began to rise, and some people flew upside down, and the stones exploded in the air, and the fragments flew wildly, and the war horses raised their hooves with a loud sound. In the quiet of the night, the roar of firecrackers more than ten times louder than in winter made everyone stunned, and a large group of people were squeezed to the ground in the charge, and the people behind almost subconsciously wanted to stop, and then they were knocked to the ground.

There weren't many mines hastily bought at the mountain crossing, but they were triggered at the same time by pulling the wire, and on a night like this, it was really an incomparable spectacle. The chaos erupted in an instant, some people still couldn't figure out what was happening, some still rushed forward, and then there was another bang.

Boom -

The fireball flew from the front, whistling and slashing out pillars of light, exploding!

Qiu Mengtang, who was thrown off by the war horse under his crotch, rolled up from the ground with a quick knife, and waved the knife in his hand, his beard was messy: What's wrong! What's wrong!

He thought in his heart, and what came out of his mouth was: "What demon law-"

There was another bang, this time the fire came from the side hillside, and exploded into the crowd with a loud bang, and after the explosion, the fire was ignited, and the iron filings in the bomb pulled out a terrible blood line in the air. After about a breath, the fire lit up again, this time on the other side of the mountainside, crossing.

The people of Zhuji clenched their weapons and pushed forward.

The pillar of light took one or two breaths, with a huge sound, rhythmic cross-shooting, and by the time the fifth or sixth sound, the whole situation was completely chaotic...... (To be continued......)