Chapter 0183: Purging Jiangzhou

While Wu Bai and the others were fighting against the martial arts masters in the Jianghu forces, the Shadow Guard also began a one-sided massacre. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

With the help of the galloping war horse, the shadow guard fired crossbows in succession, and the dark guard opened his bow and arrows, and swept the people in the rivers and lakes trapped in the middle to shoot a rain of arrows.

Since all the people in the rivers and lakes are gathered together, none of the arrows shot by the Shadow Guard miss, and even if they deviate slightly, they can hit the people in the rivers and lakes next to the target.

In the face of the Shadow Guard's rain of arrows, the trapped rivers and lakes suffered heavy casualties, and the fear of death caused them to explode.

"Rush out, you can't keep them around us!"

"If you want to live, rush out!"

“……!”

In the chaos, I don't know who shouted out the way to live, and the people in the martial arts who were surrounded in the middle were like drowning people grabbing a life-saving straw and rushing out frantically.

Encountering such a situation, Shadow Guard consciously let go of a few openings, so that the people in the rivers and lakes have a direction to attack.

The gaps in the open doors gave hope to the people in the rivers and lakes in the middle, and they rushed to the nearest openings.

At this time, any fame, fortune, and dignity were all forgotten by them. As long as they can escape and ascend to heaven, it is their greatest hope.

As for resistance, don't be funny, these people in the rivers and lakes are all from different forces, and no one will be willing to pay the price of their lives for the sake of others to drag down the Shadow Guard.

If the leader of the Dahe Gang is still alive, with his prestige in the Jiangzhou martial arts, there may be hope to organize a counterattack. Now that the leader of the Great River Gang is dead, no one can make these people hold together.

The Flying Feather Sect Master and the Falling Dust Pavilion Master were all killed, which made the Jianghu forces tremble even more. That was the leader of the martial arts sect, and even they all died under the butcher's knife of the other party, so it can be said that the death of the two directly crushed the little fighting spirit left by the people in the rivers and lakes.

The Shadow Guard gave way to the opening in order to draw the direction of the impact of the people in the rivers and lakes, so as not to cause unnecessary damage.

The people in the rivers and lakes who were besieged in the center were like a herd of beasts driven by hunters at this time, and they were subconsciously controlled by the Shadow Guard.

The people scattered and fled, and instead of attacking those who fled to the front of the gap, the Shadow Guard opened his bow and shot the people who fell behind.

The gaping gap was like a bait thrown by the devil, and everyone in the rivers and lakes desperately fled towards the gap, and no one thought of resisting the attack on the Shadow Guard.

Shadowguard's trick is a perfect interpretation of the alternative solution of boiling frogs in warm water. In the cold weapon war, since ancient times, it has been a siege of three missing one, and many people understand the truth, but when it comes to this time, the besieged people will still automatically jump into the trap.

On Wu Bai's side, after killing all the martial arts masters, Zhao Hutou jumped on the war horse and urged the horse to hurry.

When he reached the fleeing man who was nailed to the ground by the military flag, he pulled out the banner, and as if he had not seen the blood stains on the flagpole, he carried the banner directly to the Shadow Guard Band.

"Lao Zhang, do you dare to compete with my Lao Zhao!"

When he rode past Wu Bai and the others, he smiled provocatively at Zhang Zhao, as angry as he looked.

Zhang Zhao shook his head and smiled, turning to look at Wu Bai. His hopeful eyes revealed that he was not without the intention of competing with Zhao Hu at the moment.

Wu Bai has long been accustomed to this, and the commanders of the four armies of Canglong have no time not to compete with each other.

He waved his hand at Zhang Zhao and said:

"Go ahead! I'm watching the battle! ”

With Wu Bai's permission, Zhang Zhao quickly jumped on the war horse, and with a shake of the gun in his hand, he prepared to participate in the battle.

The next moment, he rolled his eyes, looked at the broken army, the seven kills, and the four patrol envoys, and then winked at them rather unsteadily.

"Do you want to come along?"

Wu Bai was amused by Zhang Zhao's performance, this kid! When did you learn the usual tricks of Zhao Hutou's house!

At this time, the battle situation was a foregone conclusion, and Wu Bai did not stop them. Besides, he also wanted to end the war as soon as possible and move on to the next layout as soon as possible.

After receiving Wu Bai's instructions, the speed of the Seven Kills, the Deputy Commander of the Broken Army, and the four Patrol Envoys jumped on the war horses was not much slower than Zhang Zhao. It can be seen that they are also very willing to join the farce initiated by Zhao Hutou.

Several people rode horses and galloped, and Zhao Hu carried the banner on his head and rushed into the battle circle first. The banner swept through, and the place it passed was swept like a violent wind. Zhang Zhao flew up and down with a riding gun, and the people in the rivers and lakes died when the guns danced.

The deputy commander of the Seven Kills and the deputy commander of the broken army were like tigers coming out of the cage, and the stumps and broken arms flew between the rise and fall of the blades.

The four inspectors also came out with all means, and there was an air of elegance in the killing of scholars, giving people a strange sense of disobedience. The speed of the Zhenyue Giant is completely inversely proportional to his size, and he is tall and muscular, and he nimbly strikes left and right on horseback.

In contrast, the Soul Messenger has a unremarkable feel. But if you look closely, you will find that he is the one who kills the most people.

The Nether Ghost King didn't rush into the battle circle like the others, he rode his horse between the few gaps that the Shadow Guard deliberately let go, and easily harvested the people in the rivers and lakes.

The whole battle lasted less than half an hour before it came to an end, and there were two or three thousand people who escaped, and at this time there were less than five or six hundred people left in the battle circle.

Most of the forces that retreated before were still watching the battle from a distance. If the whole month of April, they have seen the mysterious power of the corporal under the command of General Cub Tiger.

At this moment, the bloody slaughter of General Youhu and his subordinates made them realize what the gap between recklessness and the army was.

Although General Youhu and his generals killed more than a dozen martial arts masters, in contrast, what gave the most shock to Yu Jiangzhou's martial arts forces was the black torrent.

The majestic cavalry composed of hard armor and dexterous leather armor, the impenetrable rain of arrows, and the fact that there was no one to command, they tacitly changed the cooperation of the battle formation.

The performance of the Shadow Guard made the Jiangzhou martial arts forces redefine the army. At this time, they not only secretly thought, even if one percent of the millions of troops in the Dazhen Military Department have such combat power, then let alone Jiangzhou Martial Arts, even if it is the entire Dazhen Martial Arts, what can they do?

Seeing that only five or six hundred of the two or three thousand people were killed in half an hour, the forces of the rivers and lakes that had stayed and observed from a distance quietly retreated.

They were afraid, and the shrewd power lord remembered that at the beginning of the battle, the mighty foreign object was thrown under the command of General Tiger Cub.

And in this battle, in the face of three or four times the number of opponents, that foreign object was not used again from beginning to end.

That means that either General Young Tiger doesn't have too many foreign objects in his hands, or they haven't used all their strength all this time.

If it's the former, it's fine, if it's the latter......! I can't imagine it!