Chapter 45: Encirclement and Suppression

"Quick! Faster! ”

After all, he was a seventy-year-old man, but after riding a horse and rushing out a hundred meters, Xie Lin felt that his body was about to fall apart, and the long knife that used to be like an arm and finger gradually hung down, almost falling to the ground. This would have been unthinkable even five years ago.

The old man is old, Xie Lin stopped his horse gloomily, rubbing his sore right arm, and now, he can no longer be in the battle formation. Seeing that Xie Lin stopped his horse, a caring family member immediately caught up and took the long knife.

After all, Xie Lin has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he adjusted his mentality after a little moment, since he can't charge into battle, he should do a good job in commanding this scene. If nothing else, this will be the last time he will lead the troops outside, this time back to the dynasty, Xie Lin has already prepared to beg for bones, and from then on he will return to seclusion, and there will be no chance to lead the troops to fight in the future.

"Surround! The walls on both sides must be guarded, and a group of people will go back to the street to defend them, and if there are any escapees, there will be no mercy! ”

"Whoa!"

Countless families agreed to the promise and scattered.

"Someone, bang on the door!"

The main entrance of the rice shop was closed, and Xie Lin decided to directly attack, at this time, in the face of the rebellious disciples, any slight hesitation could lead to his own losses. Fighting against the Ming Sect several times on Jiangnan Road made Xie Lin deeply understand the willpower of these crazy disciples. Perhaps in front of the veterans, these ordinary sect members who are usually just farmers have no combat effectiveness at all, and some of them are even too weak to even hold their weapons. But some of these fanatical believers are really terrible.

This horror is not about how powerful he is, but crazy! Completely lose your mind! No matter how strong a soldier is, he will lose a lot in the face of an opponent who is so crazy that he loses his mind and wants nothing but to die with you. In the battle of the Jiangnan Road to destroy the Great Sage Heavenly Army, the so-called four elites really opened Xie Lin's eyes, and some of them even poured oil on their bodies, ignited themselves, and then pounced on the officers and soldiers, and died with the officers and soldiers. That tragic appearance, even a well-informed old man like Xie Lin couldn't help but count down his hairs......

Therefore, when he heard the title of Heavenly King again, Xie Lin was ready to strike first.

In fact, most of the people in Mingjiao will make up names for themselves, among which there are countless Heavenly Kings, Vajra, Arhats, and Venerables...... Xie Lin himself couldn't be sure whether this Heavenly King confessed by Xie Rizi was the Great Sage Heavenly King who escaped from his thousands of troops and horses, but whether it was him or not, these Ming Sectists definitely couldn't stay!

Xie Lin's family members are all soldiers in a hundred battles, and immediately someone carried a wooden door and knocked down the door of the rice shop, and a guy who watched the store rubbed his sleepy eyes in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

The knife swung out, and with a bang, the guy was knocked unconscious by the back of the knife.

"Go to the backyard! Clarify every place! ”

"Report to your Excellency! There are traces of battle! ”

"Report! There are three corpses in the backyard! ”

"Report! There are more than a dozen enemies in the West Wing, and they are already fighting! ”

"Take me!"

Xie Lin waved his hand, although he couldn't lift the knife, but after all, after a long battle, more than a dozen people couldn't scare him, and it was always okay to take a look ahead.

"Gong Xie...... Things are a little tricky. ”

Xie Lin looked at his family head, this person's name is Zhang Dajiang, Xie Lin's hometown, he has been following Xie Lin for 19 years, and he used to be a soldier in the army.

In the society at that time, military status meant inferiority, and even famous generals such as Di Qing had to bear the insult of others shouting "thieves with the army" in front of others. Zhang Dajiang's departure from the military is equivalent to saving the fate of his family, so he has worked hard in Xie Lin's Mansion for more than ten years, and he does not dare to fall behind in martial arts. is usually the steward of Xie Fu, but once Xie Lin goes on the expedition, he puts on armor and is the leader of Xie Lin's personal soldiers.

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Xie Lin snorted: "What's the matter, more than a dozen disciples, it hasn't been solved for so long?" ”

Zhang Dajiang bowed down and said: "Those disciples have taken several people hostage, and the people have been doused with fire oil, and under the attack, the jade and stones will be burned, I am afraid that it will ......."

Xie Lin naturally understood the reason, he stepped forward and shouted, "Open the door of the wing room for me!" ”

Immediately, a man with a sledgehammer stepped forward, but the wooden door turned into crumbs. The room is not large, and the situation is clear at a glance.

Xie Lin glanced at the men and women in the room disdainfully: "Pick a leader to speak!" ”

A middle-aged man walked out and trembled for a long time before saying: "Master, we are all forced, begging the master to give me a way to live, we really don't know anything." ”

Seeing his expression, Xie Lin frowned and asked, "Who are you?" Why are hostages taken? If it has nothing to do with you, the officers and soldiers will naturally let you go after screening, and they won't put down their weapons?! ”

Yes, yes, yes."

The middle-aged man quickly put down the knife in his hand, and several people behind him also put down their weapons.

"Let the people come out first!"

The middle-aged man still bowed to his knees, and the atmosphere around him seemed to be harmonious, as if it was all like a misunderstanding that was not good.

Just when those people walked out of the wings, the vigilance of the surrounding families was reduced to the lowest.

"Put!" 、

With a bang, the fire oil on those people instantly burned. The surrounding family members were shocked, thinking that the other party was in a hurry to kill the killer, and some people were struggling with whether to save people or kill the enemy first.

But Xie Lin and Zhang Dajiang did not hesitate at all, they were on the front, so they could see it clearly, the sound was drunk by one of the people, and several of them took out their own fire folds and instantly set fire to their clothes, and then they pounced towards Xie Lin with a fit!

It's a good plan, a good means. Pretending to be a hostage of the people, and then being covered in flames, he will die with the top command official on the scene. If it were anyone else, there would be no other way but to be burned to a piece of charcoal at this moment.

It's a pity that Xie Lin is the one who has seen this trick. Back then, in the face of the last resistance of the Great Sage Heavenly Army, there were dozens of fanatical followers of the Great Sage Heavenly Army who ignited themselves and became human flesh, injuring the lives of many officers and soldiers. In the face of the so-called people who also have fire oil, how could Xie Lin lower his vigilance?

Even if he lowered his vigilance, Zhang Dajiang would never be able to.

At the moment when those hostages ignited the fire, Zhang Dajiang moved. He was originally a horse general, good at using a spear, at this time the spear was like a dragon, and a hostage in front of him had just put the fire fold on his clothes, and was stabbed by the tip of the spear.

"The short weapon guards Xie Gong, and the gun bearer steps forward!"

The well-trained family immediately woke up, and the family with a long weapon immediately stepped forward, those hostages had just become human flesh, and before they had time to exert their might, they were stabbed into a hornet's nest by more than a dozen spears from all directions.

And the short-armed ones gathered around Xie Lin, armed and guarded, in case the other party had any more tricks.

Xie Lin looked indifferent, and when he saw that the men and women in the room were showing crazy looks, he suddenly felt a little disgusted, so he waved his hand.

"The leader stays, and the others ......"

"Kill them all."