Wang Yue suddenly opened the large package behind him, and inside was the bloody clothes, the bloody clothes that were taken from the dead Jin Bing.

Wang Yue said: "The true disciple stood up. ”

Xuanhe and his eleven junior disciples stood up when they heard the voice, and Wang Yue said, "You stand behind me." ”

Although the twelve people didn't understand what Wang Yue meant, they still listened silently.

Wang Yue glanced at Xuanhe and said, "You stay." ”

Xuanhe agreed, and Wang Yue said to the people who remained: "Each of you takes a piece of clothing and changes it." ”

The soldiers and fellow villagers have always been accustomed to obeying orders, each took off his armor and clothes, and changed into foreign military uniforms here, Wang Yue personally changed Xuanhe, and said softly: "You lead them to ambush, and I will rush out with your senior brothers in a while to lead the enemy away, and you can take advantage of the darkness and chaos to mix with the enemy army, and you can get out." You have to take them with you, and don't show your feet. ”

Xuan He's face suddenly raised, and he said loudly: "Brother Wang, no!" ”

Wang Yue said sharply: "I just say okay!" ”

Xuanhe didn't dare to look at him, and muttered, "I...... I'm going to follow you. ”

Wang Yue ignored him anymore, turned to the eleven True Disciples and said, "Let's go!" ”

Xuanhe's lips trembled, and he suddenly said loudly, "You guys...... You're sending you to death! ”

Including Wang Yue, the twelve Quanzhen disciples heard it, but none of them hesitated in the slightest step. Yes, they were sent to death, but so that these one hundred and nineteen people could survive.

It is for the restoration of China and for their beliefs.

Iron as snow, they stand out proudly. Xuanhe's tears flowed, and he fell to his knees and cried.

Wang Yue stared at the big banner fluttering in the wind, which was where the handsome tent of the Jin Kingdom was located, and it was also the place where the heavy troops were hoarded. He said in a deep voice: "Let's rush down and cut down the banner of the Jin Kingdom!" ”

The eleven disciples were all full of pride, and said loudly: "Okay! ”

Wang Yue roared sharply and said, "Go!" ”

Twelve people rolled up twelve winds, rolled up billowing dust, and rushed towards the Liao army.

Wang Yue's true luck was at the place, and he felt that the wound on his shoulder was as painful as a fire, and the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand could barely be lifted, but the more so, the more his battle intent cracked, and the roar was earth-shattering, and the twelve people had already rushed to the front of the camp, Wang Yue's heavy sword struck out with unparalleled power, and the hardwood door immediately cracked!

The Liao army was immediately alert, the war drums and golden horns sounded continuously, and in the glow of the lights, thousands of Jin troops immediately took action. Wang Yue shouted: "Today is the time for us to serve the country!" ”

The body jumped up, the heavy sword turned into a cloud of light and shadow, wrapped the body, and smashed a golden soldier into a bloody mess with his head and face, and then rushed into the crowd.

What's the trick at this time? True Qi is infused into the tip of the sword, which is a fierce slash. Eleven Quanzhen disciples followed closely behind him, forming a small formation and quickly rushing towards the banner. The Jin army was taken by surprise, and before the army could assemble, they were robbed to the place of the Chinese army.

Suddenly, a series of sharp roars sounded, and a copper hammer fell sharply in front of Wang Yue. The wind was fierce, and Wang Yue's momentum couldn't help but stagnate, and his heart sank.

He knew that the master guards in the Liao camp had arrived.

In the Central Plains, there are martial arts, and there are also people who practice martial arts, and I heard that the subtlety and mystery of their martial arts are not inferior to those of the Central Plains. These guards are all fierce and fierce, and they are fierce enemies. If it is encountered in ordinary times, Wang Yue is not afraid, but in this thousands of troops, he has become a Yama who pursues his life. However, since Wang Yue had the heart of death, he was not afraid, and the heavy sword danced and rushed straight into the guard.

Eleven True Disciples followed him closely. Wang Yue saw that all the Liao soldiers were surrounded, and knew that the plan had worked, as long as they were lured away, the situation would be chaotic, and Xun He and those people would have a chance to escape. He let out a loud shout, and slammed his sword into the guard's brass hammer.

The sword hammer sank, both of them were sore, Wang Yue's true qi recovered very quickly, and a few loud shouts, the heavy sword struck out like a storm, and suddenly there was a gap in more than a dozen guard circles, Wang Yue's body rushed out, and with an angry shout, the heavy sword took off his hand, like a sharp electric light, and suddenly hit the big flag.

The dust flew, and the flag, several feet high, fell to the ground.

Thousands of troops were immediately solemn, no one expected that they would be rushed in by these dozen or so people and cut down their banner symbolizing military might! Suddenly, the Liao army roared violently, rushing over like a raging wave. Wang Yue had no blade in his hand, so he had to fight with his fists, and in an instant, the sky was full of blood, and he had been hit by a few swords and swords.

He yelled in pain, "Rush out! ”

But how easy is that said? Although he is good at light skills, how can he perform among these tens of millions of people? The twelve of them tried all their strength, but they only moved a few dozen steps.

The Liao army outside has three layers inside and three layers outside, and the water can't be drained!

Wang Yuehao said with a smile: "Even if you can't rush out today, it's not a loss, let's kill it!" ”

Quanzhen disciples are all laughing in response, they have long had the heart of death, Quanzhen disciples have always been chivalrous, they die well, so what's the matter with death!

The Jin people in the camp gate were in chaos, and many Liao people actually attacked each other.

Wang Yue's heart moved, and he shouted in disgust: "Xuanhe! Why are you here! ”

In the rolling of the figure, a figure wearing a golden man's clothes jumped down, it was Xuanhe. He took off his helmet and said in a panic: "If they don't leave, they have to kill them!" ”

As soon as the Liao army was in chaos, there was an opportunity to take advantage of it. Wang Yue was anxious, and hurriedly led everyone to the camp gate to kill. I saw that the people and the soldiers of the Song army were gritting their teeth and rushing inward frantically. They were all wearing the clothes of the Liao army, and in the dark, the real Liao army couldn't distinguish clearly, and they couldn't help but kill each other, giving them an opportunity to take advantage of, but let them quickly kill and rush in.

Wang Yue sighed and said, "Why are you suffering! ”

A circle of people outside blocked the attack of the Jin people like crazy demons, and the Song soldiers inside suddenly stood with their knives raised, bowing deeply to Wang Yue, and then they rushed out and replaced the people outside, these people also raised their knives and bowed to the end, and an old soldier said miserably: "We know that Brother Wang is for our good, but what's the use of us living?" Killing all the golden people, Brother Wang is far more useful than us. Brother Wang is a benevolent and righteous person, as long as one of us is still alive, Brother Wang will never leave, so let us use our lives to persuade Brother Wang once, let's go, gather full strength, and avenge us again! ”

They suddenly shouted and threw themselves out. They did not kill the enemy, but used their bodies to embed the enemy's weapons and fight for a glimmer of life for Wang Yue. They knocked over their helmets and revealed their true colors, their eyes staring at Jin Jun with hatred. The demon kings on the other side who killed people without blinking an eye couldn't help but be suffocated!

Wang Yue let out a miserable roar, and all the true disciples had red eyes!

These are all their brothers, their brothers who live and die together!

Xuan He looked at the blood everywhere, and the little cowardice and retreat in his heart was also burned to ashes by the flames of hatred, he roared, drew his sword and rushed out.

Wang Yue suddenly made a move, grabbed him, and said word for word: "Go, we can't let them die in vain!" ”

The two suddenly looked at each other, and tears welled up in their eyes. They took one last look at the sculpture of flesh and life, and Huo Ran threw himself into the darkness.

Wang Yue only felt his chest burst, and he swore that in his lifetime, he would do his best to drive away the Liao dog! Drive away the Liao dogs!