When Shen Leng listened at the edge of the forest, he judged that there were more than 100 chasing soldiers, and after the battle, he determined that there were actually only about 50 people, and these people were almost all riding in one person and two horses, so the sound of the voice was easy to misjudge.

This is not how amazing Shen Leng's ears are, he has been training in the barracks for a long time, the cavalry team in the water division is about five hundred people, and it is also in the same school field, Shen Leng's entertainment during the interval of their training is to close their eyes and judge the number of cavalry charging teams, and those who win will get a big red envelope, probably when whoever wins and marries a wife, everyone goes to the ceremony, and the gift money was once increased to several million taels of silver, anyway, it is floating and playing, say ......

This topic almost ended when someone said that if you got married, I would ask the Admiral to be your best man......

Shen Leng actually thought about it seriously at that time, it was naturally not suitable for someone like Zhuang Yong to be the best man, and it might be okay to be the main marriage.

These people who are through the hall are not wine bags and rice bags, in terms of fighting alone, each of them may not lose to a soldier, of course, it is not a pervert like Shen Leng Yang Qibao Gule, compared to ordinary soldiers, they may be slightly better, but in this case they have no advantage at all, although there are many people, but the soldiers who have been rehearsed countless times seem to be flawed everywhere.

After rushing out of the forest, more than a dozen people were overturned, and at this time, nearly half of the pursuers had been killed, and Zhao Feng's eyes were red, and they couldn't even hide the red of the night.

Shen Leng pulled out the black line knife tied behind his back and turned to look at those guys, his eyes were flat, without the slightest smugness, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly cruel.

Soldiers, which one is not cruel?

"Chasing and killing soldiers, the people who pass through the hall are really bold."

Yang Qibao just heard Shen Leng say that these guys are people from Chang'an City, and Yang Qibao himself despises and hates these guys who do anything to collect black money.

Zhao Feng glanced at Yang Qibao, and soon his gaze returned to Shen Leng: "Amazing, you actually know that there are chasing soldiers behind you." ”

Shen Leng replied very frankly: "I don't know, it's just that you are unlucky." ”

Wang Kuohai nodded next to Shen Leng, with a simple face: "I testify." ”

These words almost blew up Zhao Feng's lungs, and he raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it at Shen Leng: "Brothers, everyone has also seen it, these people know our origins, if one of them leaves alive, the crime of chasing and killing soldiers is enough to wipe out our entire Guantangkou, and none of you will be spared." ”

Shen Leng interrupted his pre-war mobilization: "There's no need to motivate them like this, I don't plan to put you back." ”

Zhao Feng snorted: "Up!" ”

Nearly thirty of the murderous people rushed over together, and after leaving the forest, there were no leaves to block the moonlight, so the sword light was brighter, and in this early winter, each sword light was even colder.

"Mark!"

Shen Leng suddenly shouted, and his subordinates immediately pulled out the short guns tied to their backs, threw a row of iron javelins over, and the Jianghu guests who rushed up fell down six or seven.

"Wang Kuohai!"

Shen Leng snorted.

Most of the soldiers have three short spears tied to their backs, but Wang Kuohai has a heavy shield hanging on his back, which can be one meter and six long, no less than forty catties, that is, Wang Kuohai's natural yak-like strong body, how long can others carry such heavy equipment.

Hearing the captain shouting to himself, Wang Kuohai stretched out his hand to take off the heavy shield hanging behind his back, grabbed the heavy shield with both hands and hit it straight towards the opposite crowd like a rhinoceros.

Shen Leng and Yang Qibao followed behind Wang Kuohai, and the rest of the people caught the time to fill the repeater.

Bang!

The two Jianghu guests in front were directly knocked out by Wang Kuohai, and under this huge force, those two people only felt that they were hit by an oncoming mountain.

Wang Kuohai crashed into the crowd at the entrance of the hall like a hammer, Shen Leng and Yang Qibao shot left and right, the knife seemed to be able to cut through the night, and when Wang Kuohai stopped, Shen Leng and Yang Qibao had already killed three of them by themselves.

The people in Guantangkou finally realized that even if the other party was not ambushed in such a hard-fought fight, they were afraid that they would not have a good chance of winning.

The soldiers who filled the repeater crossbow in the back began to attack forward, bowed and walked forward, the repeater in their hands shot accurately, and the Jianghu guests who had just surrounded Shen Leng and the three of them were shot over several times, and the numerical advantage was wiped out in an instant.

In order to hunt down and kill Shen Leng, these people at the entrance of the hall are also equipped with crossbows that only the Daning army has, only this one crime, if it is investigated, it may implicate many people, how did these crossbows get into the hands of the Jianghu sect, especially the underworld forces?

However, the power of the repeater in their hands was completely different from that in the hands of the soldiers, and some people began to use the repeater to fight back, but the accuracy was really impossible to say, except for one soldier who was hit by an arrow in the arm, no one was injured.

Give them a repeater, or maybe give them darts to throw around.

Wang Kuohai swept out the heavy shield in his hand as a weapon, and the edge of the heavy shield smashed the head of a Jianghu guest, and the effect of this smashing was similar to smashing a watermelon with a hammer, and the skull was shattered in an instant, and the tofu brain-like things in it flew out one by one.

Shen Leng and Yang Qibao Gule fought in close combat under the cover of Wang Kuohai, and the remaining soldiers fired with crossbows all around, and the remaining dozen or so people who passed through the hall were all put down after not holding out for three minutes.

Shen Leng put away the knife and stood up straight, with a slight sweat on his forehead, and at this time, only Zhao Feng was left standing there, his face was as ugly as paper.

Gu Le wiped the blood on the horizontal knife on the clothes of a corpse, and his eyes reluctantly left the corpse's neck: "It's a pity." ”

Yes, it's a pity, killing these people can't be considered a military feat, and a good head can't be cut.

A ten-person team of soldiers is still a carefully selected elite, and killing more than forty quacks without the opponent's defense is actually not a great achievement, at least they themselves don't think this is an achievement worth boasting about.

No matter how fierce these quacks are, what can they do? Which of the people Shen Leng took was not heavier than the murderous aura on them?

If these people in the dark path rely on the fierce and vicious evil aura on their bodies to scare the common people, then this evil aura is not worth mentioning compared to the murderous aura obtained by the soldiers.

These underworld masters from the field of worship glare, ordinary people will be afraid, if they glare at the soldiers in this way, the soldiers will dare to pick out their eyeballs.

Only cut off the head to remember the sentence of military exploits, how many guests in the rivers and lakes have experienced the bloody and ruthless?

Shen Leng's people surrounded Zhao Feng and sealed Zhao Feng on all sides, Zhao Feng knew that he had no way out, and blamed himself for not knowing anything about the soldiers, and he didn't know anything about Shen Leng.

To tell the truth, the soldiers look down on them, and they also look down on the soldiers, many people have said that a good iron does not nail a good man is not a soldier, they feel that the life of a soldier is far less wonderful than their own, but there is a price to pay for looking down, fortunately, each of them only needs to pay once for this price, unfortunately...... One time is enough.

"Are you going to rely on a lot of people? Is that all you have to do? ”

Zhao Feng looked at Shen Leng and sneered.

Shen Leng looked around at the corpses of the Jianghu guests in that place, and he didn't quite understand what the confidence of Zhao Feng was in saying this.

He pointed to the corpses, and Zhao Feng was even more embarrassed.

"One-on-one, if you are a man, don't rely on the fact that there are many people now, one-on-one you kill me, I die without complaint, if you rely on many people, I look down on you."

Shen Leng sighed slightly: "First, what are you still mentioning at this time, there are so many people and few people, so naïve, it looks like you are ten years older than me, it seems that you have grown in vain...... Second, does it make sense for me that you die without complaint and you die with complaint? It's enough that you're dead...... Third, I don't need you to look up to me, you don't deserve it. ”

After Shen Leng finished speaking, he suddenly smiled: "However, I will fulfill you." ”

He poked the black-threaded knife into the ground, then took the scabbard of the small hunting knife out of his leather armor: "Pick one?" ”

Zhao Feng: "What to choose!" ”

"Pick one and how you're going to die."

Shen Leng clenched his scabbard: "I'll help you choose." ”

Zhao Feng scolded, and then swept towards Shen Leng's neck, Shen Leng leaned back, and the tip of the knife almost grazed his throat.

This knife is already extremely strong in terms of speed and strength.

There is nothing on the rivers and lakes to overcome rigidity with softness, only fast and faster, rigid and rigid.

Shen Leng avoided this knife, his upper body leaned back and turned over at the same time, his left hand was propped up on the ground, his two feet were withdrawn and then kicked out violently, Zhao Feng swept out with a knife when the empty door in his chest was wide open, Shen Leng's two feet kicked his chest.

With a bang, Zhao Feng was kicked and flew out, and Shen Leng chased after him and smashed a punch on Zhao Feng's lower abdomen, the strength of this punch almost penetrated out of his body, and Zhao Feng's body was beaten into a folded shrimp.

The scabbard held in Shen Leng's right hand swept across Zhao Feng's neck, bringing down a large piece of flesh and blood.

Zhao Feng let out a wail of pain, and after he landed, he could only stand on the ground with the knife, and his other hand covered his neck, and blood continued to flow out from the gap between his fingers.

Shen Leng didn't pursue, but said in a flat tone: "I saw a guy who is called black-eyed not long ago, his strength is much stronger than yours, at least he can take two punches from me, he told me one thing...... After I killed the head of the stray knife in that abandoned warehouse in Chang'an City, you people from Guantangkou arrived quickly. ”

Shen Leng walked forward: "I don't think you guys are going to divide things, you are there to support, I'm not interested in what Guantangkou has to do with the stray knife, I just want to say ...... Those who wander with knives deserve to die, and if you have a close relationship with them, you deserve to die. ”

Zhao Feng opened his mouth to speak, but a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth, which looked extremely miserable.

Shen Leng walked in front of him, Zhao Feng still wanted to use his last strength to raise the knife, Shen Leng grabbed his knife directly, and then pierced Zhao Feng's heart with a knife.

"I don't want to fight you because I can afford you, I just like the feeling of slashing the enemy."

Shen Leng let go of his hand: "Your martial arts are not as good as the head of the wandering knife, so it is also a six-......"

Thinking that he had underestimated the strength of this world's martial artists in the past, Shen Leng changed his words: "That is, four." ”

Thinking of Wang Kuohai's strength, even if it was a little more difficult to fight one-on-one, it would be Wang Kuohai who killed this guy in the end, so Shen Leng changed his words again: "That is, three." ”

"Captain, what are you doing now?"

Gu Le glanced at the corpses on the ground, still regretting that those heads were worthless.

"Put their horses together, and after a while they will find a place to sell them, and sell their weapons, and take back all the silver and silver tickets they have brought with them, and divide them equally."

Shen Leng sighed: "It's just that this seems to be a little uncivilized......"

One of the soldiers laughed: "I don't like civilization the most." ”

"Well, it's better to be famous than to meet."

"What a mess."

"Half of the meeting."