"These Annan mongrels are still barking, tsk, it's too weak, and the voice is not as loud as the voice of the local dog I raised." Li Dashuang smiled, there was a frightening gap on his chest and left arm, which he casually bandaged with a torn cloth belt, and he was holding a big axe used by this family to chop wood in his hand, the hideous axe blade was full of bloodstains, and the unstained bloodstained shiny place reflected his calm smile.

Next to him, no one was not injured, but one or two looked extremely relaxed, playing with the weapons they had just captured in the battle and listening to Li Dashuang's jokes, and there were even a few smokers who were comfortably swallowing clouds and spitting fog. Next to him, the dozen or so recruits were all wounded, and they still moaned from time to time at first, but after seeing the appearance of these veterans.

Unconsciously, their nervous and frightened mood involuntarily relaxed, even if the wound was painful, they all gritted their teeth and stopped squeaking.

Wu Liang sat and leaned on the steps of the main floor, leaning against the pillar, muttering a half-lit cigarette in his mouth, hearing Li Dashuang's words, he couldn't help laughing, but he pulled the wound on his abdomen, and couldn't help but gasp: "You dog, talk less nonsense, save more strength, and slaughter a few more Annan dogs for Lao Tzu in a while." ”

"Don't worry, my Lord Dusi, don't say a few more, even if it's ten more, it's no problem." Li Dashuang flicked off the cigarette butt and grinned, that mouthful of white Sensen's teeth always made people feel a chill down their backs.

"Don't fucking call me like this, if you call it like that, it means that you kid doesn't treat me as a brother." Wu Liang spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, took a sip of his lips that had taken off a small piece of skin from the cigarette butt, and glared at Li Dashuang fiercely.

"Say you." Li Dashuang rolled his eyes at Wu Liang. "You dog, who made you a natural."

"Isn't that to maintain the dignity of Shangguan?" Speaking of this, Wu Liang himself couldn't help laughing. The veteran ruffians laughed even more.

Hearing the free laughter and wild laughter coming from the courtyard, the black face of the Annamite who held the torch and shouted so dry that his throat turned blue and white.

"Slaughter a few of them first, and see if they can laugh!" The black-faced man roared wildly, his voice not only suppressing the noise of the crowd, but also the laughter coming from the courtyard.

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"Listen to the Annan dog outside! The general of my family once made an oath that if you kill one of my compatriots, you will pay for it with 100 lives, and if you kill 10 of my people, then you will need to pay 1,000 lives, and one more, and in the future, there will be no more Annan clan in this world!! More than ten people shouted in unison, like a person, majestic like a lion and tiger, and the night sky seemed to be swept by this shocking oath...... After the sound came out, the crowd, which had been a little chaotic, suddenly seemed to lose its voice and movement, and those Annan people with sticks and kitchen knives in their hands, as well as those with standard war knives mixed with them, couldn't help but be stunned.

They couldn't have imagined that the other party was only about 20 people, and they didn't have the slightest timidity in the face of nearly a thousand people here, and now, they actually threatened themselves in turn, why are they so confident, why are they still so tough?

Thinking of this, some people seem to think of the Qing State staff general Liang Pengfei, with only 3,000 sailors, he shook the 5,000 elites of Zheng Lianchang, who crippled and scrapped Ruan Wenyue's 20,000 sailors, no, they should all be wiped out, and more than 1,000 people can come back, such a terrible combat power is really terrifying.

If these guys are Liang Pengfei's subordinates, if Liang Pengfei wants to insist on avenging his subordinates, will these people be the opponents of those soldiers who are as fierce as tigers and wolves? Their hands that clenched the blades couldn't help but loosen slightly at the moment of distraction.

And this area happens to be the Han people's settlement, the roar of more than a dozen people is like a person, into the ears of those Han people who are shuddering at home behind closed doors, trembling and hiding at home, their hearts, it seems that people have thrown something in, the original trembling like a mouse's mind, it seems that there is something more, some people's eyes wander, falling on their own chopping axes, chopping meat kitchen knives, and those sticks that drive dogs and chickens, their eyes that have been sunk for a long time, have been troubled and humble for a long time, It seemed to burst out with a light, and the light on those sharp weapons complemented each other.

The black-faced man's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, his eyes stared at the courtyard where the door was closed and the large area of floor tiles and steps was stained red with blood, and the corners of his mouth tore out a hideous: "Kill Lao Tzu!" ”

At this moment, they saw that the distant darkness in front of them suddenly flashed a red light that almost illuminated half of the sky, and then a thunderclap swept in like the sound of the explosion in their ears, and the air stirred by the thunder turned into a roaring wind, which instantly swept in their faces, and the roar that these Annamites were about to exit was stagnated.

"The young master is here! Hahahaha...... "Li Dashuang stood up suddenly, even the wound on his body was dripping with blood because of this too excited action, he didn't have time to pay attention to it, he grinned widely, laughed very happily, the axe in his hand was pinched tighter by him, the familiar roar of the conscienceless cannon made the Liang Jiajun present feel ecstatic in their hearts, and they all stood upright, their waists were straight, and the backbone was like a fearless northern green pine standing proudly in the frost knife and snow sword, and their eager eyes looked back at the southern sky, In that direction, a cloud of red light loomed.

The man, with the roar of the familiar cannon, announced to the Annamite who were like demons that he was coming!!

There was no thunderous sound of horses' hooves, only the sound of neat hurried footsteps, which at first seemed to be far away, but gradually the sound of approaching this side was like the swift tide of the sea, which seemed to arrive in an instant.

The crowd that was still surging just now was tickling, and some people were already beginning to retreat timidly. "Damn, you're afraid of a bird, this is Suihe, not their Qing Dynasty, in the city, but there are our 5,000 troops, are you still afraid that they won't succeed?!" The black-faced man's sword in his hand slashed and roared at the crowd.

Suddenly, many people responded to him, and suddenly a few Annan people with sharp blades in their hands came out of the crowd with fierce faces, and the long knives in their hands were dazzling under the interplay of moonlight and firelight.

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"Killed a few Han dogs!" The black-faced man waved the long knife in his hand, roared wildly, and the long knife in his hand slashed down, and an old man kneeling in front of him who was nearly seventy years old with white hair parted his head in an instant, and blood spurted out a few steps away, and the hooked and old body fell to the ground softly, and the head with white hair fell into the dust.

"Dog, I'm you ancestors of the Annamite people!" The door of the mansion was opened again, and Li Dashuang walked from the courtyard to the bottom of the steps with the bloodstained axe, the clothes on his upper body had already been taken off, and the cloth on his body was already red with the blood from the wounds, however, compared to these thin Annanes, his burly and almost exaggerated strong body, his brutal and powerful arms, and the sharp eyes that were still as sharp as knives swept over, so that those surging crowds instantly fell into a dead silence.

Behind him, twenty-six people flowed out, both new and veteran, the same shirtless, the same sturdy and fierce, the same indifferent and calm, and their eyes were burning like fierce. Although there were more than 20 people, the momentum like angry waves and broken cliffs actually suppressed the thousands of people who crowded the streets and open spaces.

Those Annan people, who were originally aroused by the cruelty and ruthlessness of the black-faced man's actions, just squeezed in front of the Han people who were pressed to their knees and prepared to make a move, but unexpectedly let the sudden appearance of these people frighten them to a moment.

But Li Dashuang and the others did not hesitate at all, roared wildly, and the sharp axe was thrown by him with all his strength, drawing a streamer, and spun towards the black-faced man, as if he wanted to tear the air apart, even if it was a city wall in front of him, it would be cut open by this axe.

The black-faced man didn't expect Li Dashuang to make a sudden move, and after a little hesitation, he saw a dazzling light rushing towards him, screamed in surprise, and rushed to the side, but the halo swirled into the crowd, and suddenly someone let out a terrible howl.

And the other Liang family soldiers took advantage of this rare opportunity to pounce forward like a powerful tiger, forcing those Annan people who were frightened by their desperate momentum, although they were already injured, but which of these Liang family soldiers was not in the sea of corpses and blood I don't know how many years, injuries are as common as commonplace.

They viciously pounced on the Annan crowd, the weapons in their hands were like balls of light, in an instant, there were countless blood lights, screams and wails were connected, in the melee, those Annan people were all huddled together, even if there were some weapons in their hands, it was difficult to deploy them, and for a while, they were caught off guard by these more than 20 people, and dozens of people fell.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, those Han people who took the opportunity to break free from the shackles were either kicked by the Liang Jiajun's people and rolled to the side of the house, or ran to the side of the house and hid in the corner or fled into the house.

"You bastards, kill them!" The black-faced man couldn't have imagined that this group of guys who were swarmed by his own men and killed the partial body bruises actually gave up their geographical advantages and rushed to the street to save people, this time, he was so angry that his black face was distorted to the extreme, and loudly encouraged those Annan people to step forward, and among the crowd, there were many people who were also clamoring for the crowd with him, and those Annan people were also aroused, waving the sticks and swords in their hands, and frantically pounced on Li Dashuang and them.

(To be continued)