Chapter 510: I like to watch group fights

Wang Meng is strong, and his strength is naturally not small, he pushed forward violently, and those soldiers in front of him did not react at all, and subconsciously fell forward.

Then the next row of people all fell forward like dominoes.

The people in the front row only felt a force behind them, and walked a few steps directly towards the soldiers in the inner camp.

The soldiers of the Tiecang camp have been paying attention to Peng Shaoyuan, and their nerves are in a tense state, and at this moment, seeing that someone dares to move forward, they subconsciously waved their knives, and the cold light passed, accompanied by a miserable scream, and the soldiers of the outer camp died on the ground immediately.

This is an extraordinary period, if Peng Shaoyuan is appeased, maybe these people will slowly disperse and go to extinguish the fire and save tonight's defeat.

But just at this casual moment, the soldiers of the outer battalion exploded in an instant.

At this time, Li Muran's eyes never left Wang Meng's front row, and with the death of a soldier, he suddenly drew his knife and shouted loudly

"Tiecang Camp is killing people, they want to unload the mill and kill the donkey, the brothers rush, kill the fuck!"

As soon as he shouted, the forty or fifty soldiers who came with him also shouted in unison.

When one person shouted, maybe everyone would weigh it, but when dozens of people shouted, those soldiers finally stopped calm.

At this moment, the camp behind him has already become a sea of fire, and there is no way to retreat, and the only way to survive is these iron cangs camps in front of him.

Maybe they are not as good as the Tiecang Camp, but their number is far better than the Tiecang Camp, and everyone knows the truth that the ants bite and kill elephants, maybe they have such a mentality.

"Kill!"

With a roar of rage, the soldiers of 10,000 people rushed towards the Tiecang camp.

Although the soldiers of the Tiecang Battalion were all experienced in the aftermath of a hundred battles, the good tiger could not stand the wolves, and it was only when the soldiers of the Tiecang Battalion who spoke at the beginning killed two people, and suddenly a sharp long knife pierced the back of his heart behind him......

Such things kept happening, and the soldiers of the Tiecang Battalion didn't expect such a thing to happen at this time because they were all paying attention to Peng Shaoyuan, and when they reacted, everyone was already fighting together.

Li Muran, Wang Meng and others did not join these soldiers because they had more important things.

"You all spread out, the tung oil is quite good, light the fire!"

As soon as his words fell, the soldiers all scattered.

At this time, Peng Shaoyuan also stopped, his eyes looked at it with some disbelief, only to see a cluster of flames burning not far away, and with the arrival of the north wind, the fire became more and more fierce, and there was a faint uncontrollable rhythm.

Just as he was stunned, suddenly a soldier noticed him

"Peng Shaoyuan will die!"

The soldier shouted, reporting Peng Shaoyuan's reputation, and countless soldiers slowly poured towards this side.

At the earliest, Li Muran had already said that Peng Shaoyuan's head was very valuable, and it was very likely that he would get more rewards for killing Peng Shaoyuan, so it seemed that Peng Shaoyuan had become Tang monk meat in the eyes of everyone.

It's just that Peng Shaoyuan's martial arts are far higher than they imagined, some of those soldiers are holding knives and some are holding guns, but none of them have yet come close but they all died at the hands of Peng Shaoyuan.

However, just as Peng Shaoyuan and everyone were fighting, the fire in the inner camp was also lit.

Li Muran had already ordered, once Liao Sihan, who was hundreds of meters away, saw the fire soaring into the sky, and the arrows were rushing into the sky, when he immediately entered the camp, it was already a sea of fire at this moment, with the howling of the north wind and the ignition of the woods, the fire had been fully spread, and the way back at this moment was really broken.

Li Muran looked at the battle situation in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, today he was just preparing to raid the military camp, but he never thought that by mistake, it was very likely to break the enemy army.

"Who else is going to die!" There were already more than a dozen corpses lying horizontally around Peng Shaoyuan, and all of them were sealed with a sword.

At present, the many soldiers around him, although they were jealous of Peng Shaoyuan's head, but after seeing several corpses lying on the ground, they did not dare to move forward.

Peng Shaoyuan looked at the soldiers who had surrounded him and roared angrily

"Why did you betray me?"

When the soldiers heard this, they were all afraid of the sword in his hand, and they dared not speak in anger.

At this moment, Wang Meng came out of nowhere and yelled at the many soldiers who were blocking him

"If you want to go up, where there is such nonsense, get out of the way with Uncle Ben."

Wang Meng's words were finished, holding two black plum blossom axes.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall leap up, and the blade in his hand slashed straight at Peng Shaoyuan in front of him.

The latter took the life of a soldier with a single sword, and when he sensed danger, he hurriedly turned around, and what he saw was a huge axe that glowed with cold light by the moonlight.

"Bang!"

Peng Shaoyuan only thought that Wang Meng in front of him was a showman, so he didn't use any strength to resist, but he underestimated Wang Meng's brute strength.

When the heavy axe fell, he only felt a heavy force, so that his hand did not grasp it steadily, the tiger's mouth directly cracked, and the long sword was also thrown aside at this time.

Peng Shaoyuan looked at Wang Meng in front of him, and was shocked, how could he not know that there was such a person in his camp.

It's just that before he could think about it, Wang Meng shouted

"Flying axe pathfinder!"

With his shout, I saw Wang Meng throw the heavy axe in his hand at Peng Shaoyuan, who now did not have any blade in his hand, coupled with the image that Wang Meng left him before, looking at the sharp weapon in front of him where he dared to resist, he rolled in embarrassment and dodged the heavy axe, but Wang Meng's offensive was not over, just when Peng Shaoyuan was about to get up, a punch had already hit the latter.

"Look for death!" The embarrassment just now made Peng Shaoyuan angry in his heart, looking at the fist close to him, his eyes converged, and then he smashed a punch on the latter's wrist on the side of his body.

Wang Meng never thought that Peng Shaoyuan would be able to avoid this blow, and when he was about to turn around and grab the axe, he only felt a pain in his wrist, and then he was kicked in the abdomen and fell to the ground.

"Although your martial arts are good, it's just a pity that you met me!" After Peng Shaoyuan finished speaking, he walked towards Wang Meng.

"What are you still doing in a daze, she has no weapons in her hand, now is a good time!" Suddenly, Li Muran, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, shouted, and those soldiers reacted, holding long knives one by one, and pounced on Peng Shaoyuan.

Taking advantage of this gap, Wang Meng turned over and stood up, intending to hold the axe with his right hand, but at the moment when his hand was stretched out, he suddenly found that his hand was trembling uncontrollably, and at this moment he realized that he and Peng Shaoyuan only saw the gap.

"Wang Meng, how are you?"

Listening to Li Muran's inquiry, Wang Mengqiang squeezed out a smile and said

"General, my hand seems to have been dislocated!"

Fortunately, it was just a dislocation, and he saw it clearly when Peng Shaoyuan did it just now, but Wang Meng's hand was suddenly folded.

"Wang Meng is not good at learning, please punish the general!"

Punish? Just kidding, if it weren't for Wang Meng just now, Peng Shaoyuan would probably be mythologized.

After figuring it out, she smiled at Wang Meng

"It's okay, if you're a general, I like to watch group fights......"