Song Jiang's deployment didn't say a word from beginning to end, and when he saw the ghost guard at this time, his morale suddenly dropped by more than half, and he was no longer fighting to the death like just now.

In the middle of this group, there was a middle-aged man with a goatee, who saw the ghost guard approaching, and finally shouted: "Slow down, I have something to say!" ”

Deng Long glanced at the goatee coldly, and said coldly: "Kill." ”

The ghost guard instantly drew the ghost-headed broadsword and killed the group.

"Bang bang!"

Song Jiang deployed in a hurry to meet the battle, and under guard, this group of men and horses was killed five people in an instant, more than a dozen people were injured, and hurriedly dispersed the arrow array, and this group of men and horses resumed the round shield formation to resist the strong killing of the ghost guards.

Seeing that the ghost guard had successfully broken through the arrow array, Deng Long took out a small black drum from his arms, a metal drumstick the thickness of a finger, and struck it.

"Knock, knock, knock!."

The sound of drums spread to the battlefield, and the ghost guards were stunned, quickly paired up in pairs, formed a two-person battle formation, and fought with Song Jiang.

This group of centaurs had already reacted at this time, not as flustered as just now, and in groups of three, they successfully resisted the attack of the ghost guards.

The battlefield once again reached a stalemate, and as Song Jiang gradually figured out the details of the ghost guard, he began to counterattack.

The ghost guard's body gradually had wounds, and the attack was not as fierce as just now.

Deng Long looked at it carefully from the sidelines, his brows furrowed together, the two sides of the centaurs have now fought together, abolishing the advantage of Liangshan's strong crossbow, and can only fight with this group of centaurs in close combat.

But there are still about 90 people in this group, and the time has only passed for half an hour, and the strength has not been consumed much, so it is too early to show the hole cards now.

Sighing slightly, Deng Long quietly ordered the phantom to make a surprise attack, take the opportunity to kill a few people, and create an opportunity for Wang Jin and the three of them to make a move.

A gust of wind blew behind Deng Long, but no one found any trace of the phantom.

In the field, Song Jiang's deployment gradually stabilized his position, the number of people who fell did not increase, and the number of injured people gradually decreased, and Goatee estimated that he would break through again, ready to call the quasi-first-class warriors who had just fought to resist the people of Liangshan.

Suddenly, in this group of people, two fell without warning, and the people around them didn't see who killed them.

Liangshan's men and horses were also shocked on their faces, and Lu Zhishen, who was closest to the two people who died just now, just saw the dark sword flash, and the two fell down.

The goatee was so frightened that before he could shout a careful reminder, two more people fell, their necks slit, and red blood sprayed out.

There was a gap in the perfect round shield array, Lin Chong was the first to attack, Zhang Er's iron spear roared, one shot penetrated the two people, Lin Chong shook his backhand, the iron gun was pulled out, and the two fell down again.

Lu Zhishen was not slow at all, at the moment when Lin impulsively moved, he mustered up all his strength, flicked the Zen staff, and the two people nearby, their brains were smashed to pieces, red, white, stained with Lu Zhishen's robe.

The situation in the field took a sharp turn for the worse, and Song Jiang's deployment was in chaos in an instant, more than a dozen people were killed, and morale dropped to freezing point.

Deng Long saw that the time had come, and gestured to Wang Jin, Wu Song, and Li Zhu, and the three of them showed a trace of killing intent on their faces, and they blended into the battlefield, and when they saw the opportunity, the three of them started to kill.

Wang Jin has eighteen kinds of weapons, and he is proficient in everything. For tonight's operation, he deliberately replaced his spear and took a simple knife.

At this time, Wang Jin's first-class strength was fully exerted, and the Pu knife slashed left and right, and no one could stop Wang Jin's move. At one time, seven or eight people were killed by Wang Jin.

Li Zhu's golden sword dance was full of golden light, and the gorgeous sword moves formed a golden sword curtain, but anyone who approached Li Zhu fell to the ground, and his body was covered with dense sword marks.

Wu Song's body is the first in Liangshan, and at this time, taking advantage of the cover of the night, he is even more like a fish in water, one after another afterimages disappear, and one enemy after another falls, and no one can stop him.

The three of them were like tigers slaughtering into the flock, and Song Jiang was stunned on the spot, and their combat effectiveness dropped to the extreme for a while, and many people were killed by the three of them.

The style of painting on the battlefield changed abruptly, the morale of Liangshan's side suddenly soared, and Song Jiang's deployment gradually fell apart.

As the military division of Liangshan, Li Zhu was naturally stronger than others in terms of marching command, commanding everyone to divide Song Jiang's deployment into several groups and besiege them separately.

The victory and defeat of the battlefield have been divided, and there are less than ten people left in Song Jiang's deployment, and the goatee can no longer hold on, and shouts again: "Deng Long, don't you want to know, who are we on that side?" ”

Deng Long sneered and said, "As long as I see you dead, the rest will go with the wind!" None remained, all of them were killed. ”

Deng Long coldly ordered, Wu Song and the others attacked again, and Song Jiang's deployment was about to be defeated.

The goatee suddenly roared: "Brother Chao Gai, do you remember the Laizhou Feng Dadao who came to your village for help five years ago?" ”

Chao Gai was stunned, and was thinking about who Feng Dadao was, when Deng Long's cold order sounded again:

"Quick Fix!"

Wang Jin and Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen and Qin Ming, Ji Sheng and Li Kui, and Li Zhu of Wu Song formed a team, ignoring the screams of the goatee, and killed the remaining ten people.

The goatee stood still, and wanted to say something, but just as he was about to speak, Deng Long walked closer, cut off the goatee's head with a sword, and said disdainfully:

"I don't want to hear it, you think you can say it!"

Song Jiang's deployment was wiped out, and even those who were seriously injured and did not die were also made up by Li Kui with two axes.

In order to protect Deng Long just now, Li Kui didn't see the battle, and tonight's tragic battle, Li Kui missed it perfectly.

The people of Liangshan began to treat the injured brothers, collecting the bodies of the brothers who died in the battle, and no one showed sadness, from the moment they fell to the grass, they never thought of living peacefully.

Lin Chong, Lu Zhishen and others led the people to search the village to see if there were any fish that slipped through the net.

Li Zhu commanded the crowd to pile up the corpses deployed by Song Jiang, found a lot of firewood from the villagers' homes, threw them on top of the corpses, poured oil on them, lit them on fire, and cremated them.

The weather had already begun to heat up at the end of April, and leaving the corpses unattended would cause a plague, which was usually done on the battlefield by the winning side.

Deng Long gathered the villagers together, less than 80 people, took out the silver prepared in advance, and each of them issued a small silver belly, about two taels. After calming the frightened emotions of the villagers, Deng Long asked:

"How many of these people are there, when did they come to Huandao Village, and have they left in the past few days?"

One of the villagers, a young man who seemed to be more bold, stood up and replied, "Don't hide it, this group of people came to our village three years ago, bought most of the land in the village, and lived there.

And those villagers who sold their land took the money and went to live in Xiaowangzhuang, which is not far from here. Those of us who didn't make any money had to stay here ....... ”

Deng Long smiled: "You still pick up the main thing and say it!" ”

The young man's face turned red and he sneered: "When I'm bored, I count their numbers, and the heroes don't know!" There were about 200 of them, and just a moment before you arrived, half of them left the back mountain, and for some reason, what did you do with these people you killed? ”

Deng Long suddenly felt that the whole person was not good, and he led more than 2,000 people to fight hard in the middle of the night, and more than 200 people died in Liangshan, so he killed some outcasts.

If you think about it with your ass, you can know that those people who escaped are the elite!

Lu Zhishen and the others returned one after another, and no remaining enemies were found.

Deng Long informed everyone of the news, Lu Zhishen was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Deng Long, if he just arrived there, it would still be possible, now more than an hour has passed, and those people have long since disappeared.

After everyone rested for a while, Deng Long ordered to return to Liangshan, where there was no more value left.

Before leaving, he gave the young man just now a big silver ingot, which was considered a reward, and Deng Long has always been very generous in this regard. (To be continued.) )