Chapter 133: Pursuit

"Yes. "As a centurion, after receiving the order of the head of the Cen sect, he immediately led a hundred soldiers to pursue the mountain road.www.biquge.info

The man in black hadn't fled far before he was soon chased.

"Damn, why are you so unlucky, why don't these officers and soldiers chase after the mountain road?" Seeing Cen Jiaotou chasing after him with his soldiers, the leader of the men in black had a gloomy and uncertain face.

Because Lin Baichang only took a hundred soldiers, there were as many as four or five hundred soldiers who followed Cen Jiaotou to pursue the leader of the black-clothed man.

Although Sect Leader Cen arranged for Lin Baichang to take half of the number of people, Lin Baichang did not do this, he only took away one hundred of his subordinates.

"Look at how you run this time, catch it, and kill it if you can't catch it." Cen Jiao shouted loudly, and his battle intent poured out.

Originally, there were not many black-clothed people who escaped with the leader of the black-clothed people, but then the soldiers were divided into two ways, and now there are only dozens of black-clothed people left to follow the leader of the black-clothed people, and in the face of hundreds of soldiers, it seems that they are powerless.

"Brothers, kill!" The leader of the men in black attacked first in a fit of rage.

And in the face of the man in black with hundreds of soldiers, the fate can be imagined.

The men in black were fighting with the soldiers, and they were defeated one after another, and the leader of the men in black did not hesitate to withdraw at all as soon as he saw the opportunity to flee.

But this time, it was clear that his purpose had not been achieved.

Hundreds of soldiers were more than enough to deal with dozens of black-clothed people, and when the leader of the black-clothed men was about to escape, Cen Jiaotou surrounded him with more than a dozen soldiers.

Dealing with the man in black, Cen Jiaotou and dozens of soldiers did not do anything at all, but stood aside and watched, this time Cen Jiaotou was hard-hearted, and would definitely not let go of any man in black.

"I'm fighting with you." The leader of the men in black screamed fiercely, clenched the weapon in his hand, and launched an attack.

However, no matter how powerful the man in black is, under the sum of Cen Jiaotou and hundreds of soldiers, he will only end up with hatred.

In addition, this time Cen Jiaotou also arrested more than a dozen people in black, and the other people in black were either killed on the spot or committed suicide by taking poison.

Compared to Cen Jiaotou's side, Lin Baichang was unlucky.

Lin Baichang undoubtedly caught up with the group of black-clothed men of the second leader, but his battle situation was far inferior to that of Cen Jiaotou.

In terms of numbers, Lin Baichang's soldiers are twice as many as the men in black, but don't forget, the men in black are dead soldiers, as the name suggests, they are a group of outlaws loyal to someone.

The men in black are stronger than the soldiers.

The two sides fought fiercely, and finally ended up losing both.

The entire mountain trail was very embarrassed by the battle.

On the mountain road, both sides suffered huge losses.

Most of the men and soldiers in black were colored.

Lin Baichang and the two leaders were facing each other, neither of them dared to move at will, the cultivation and skills of the two were equal, and for a while, no one could defeat anyone.

Around them, not a single soldier or man in black was standing, all badly wounded, struggling on the ground.

"Surrender." Lin Baichang said in a deep voice to the second leader.

He hopes that the second leader will surrender, so that he can kill the second leader, and he can avenge the dead soldiers, you know, he brought all his subordinates this time, and they are loyal to him, and if one dies, there is one less, and it is not easy to cultivate in the future.

"Surrender?" The second leader said disdainfully, "In my heart, there is never the word surrender, only death, or life, come, see who is the king, see who is Kou." ”