The achievement of killing four people in a row, in the eyes of the guards and soldiers, this is already a master, and the commanders make the adults and those families occasionally come out to hang out, boasting about their brilliant achievements in the flattery of everyone, often it is the appearance of five or six lives, although everyone knows that it is a master, but after all, it is only heard, and there is no real reality.

Today, Song Qing is different, it is killing four people in a row in front of everyone, giving people a very different feeling, when he gave the order, everyone subconsciously did not refuse, but honestly obeyed, and rushed over with him, Ding Kui subconsciously looked at the team, and found that there was actually a small flag inside.

No matter how advanced a person is, he is still an animal after all, and the blood of obedience to the strong in his subconscious has never been indifferent, especially in this kind of place like the Colosseum, this feeling will be even stronger, Ding Kui also has this feeling, he just feels that following Song Qing, he can't say how down-to-earth he is, but why this is happening, he can't say clearly.

The team of more than 30 people charged desperately, Song Qingchong was in the front, but he always felt that something was missing, and subconsciously wanted to roar twice, but he didn't know if he was not comfortable with the people he had just killed, or because he changed his voice during the run, he actually barked like a fighting dog, he blushed slightly, and was about to find a way to make some normal sounds, but there was a similar shout from behind, first it was just Ding Kui alone, and then it was like a cold infection, and the thirty or so people all barked like mad dogs.

The power of more than 30 mad dogs is very terrifying, the gang of thieves on the opposite side has just caught up with the military household, and is about to kill, suddenly saw such a group of people behind him, he was stunned, people will always have fear of things outside their own cognition, in the face of these humanoid mad dogs unscrupulous charge, the thief's team quickly became chaotic, should have rushed up to stop the momentum of Song Qing and others, but in the end, no one moved, let these thirty or so people rush in.

"Interesting!" Song Qing didn't expect that his unintentional mistake would cause such an effect, so he didn't shout any more slogans to kill thieves, and rushed into the crowd with a spear, aiming at a stupid thief is a shot.

When he practiced guns in his previous life, his master once praised him a few times, saying that his eyes were accurate, and he was fast and steady in shooting, coupled with his own diligence, his growth was not small, but even if he poked at those rigid wooden people, he was not accurate to the point of hitting a hundred shots.

But now I don't know what's wrong, poke at the living person, it turned out to be a gun without a false shot, the previous four shots resulted in four lives, and now this shot goes straight to the chest, it turns out to be a gun to succeed, the poisonous dragon is poked in, bringing out a little blood, when the tip of the gun is pulled out, the blood of the thief erupts again, Song Qing has not dodged or avoided, let the blood fall on him, and rushed to the next person without hesitation.

The military households who were chased and killed before finally reacted, they had already planned to surrender, anyway, they were all local thieves in Xuzhou, and they wanted some money at worst, so as not to spoil their surnames, but now they saw that the officers and soldiers were suddenly brave, and they were naturally not willing to be killed, although the leader was Song Qing, which made them feel a little strange, but at this time, they didn't care about that much, and they didn't know who was the first to rush up, and everyone else followed suit, and the thieves were clamped inside, and the spears and knives were beckoned.

After about a cup of tea, the thieves were killed by them, and the soldiers in the guard station were injured more than a dozen, but no one died, and those who were injured either had a human life on their hands, or they had also cut people, and when they were full of ambition, although the wound was painful, they gritted their teeth and stiffened, and no one refused to shout, for fear of being looked down upon by others.

Song Qing exhaled and set his eyes on the third group of thieves, but there was already a fight, or a one-sided slash, he snorted, and said to a short soldier beside him: "Little radish, you take a few people, send the injured brothers back first, and then tell my father, let him send someone over immediately, there are a lot of hard stubble in the remaining group, we may not be able to deal with it, and there are more people on the mountain, it is better to call more brothers to come over safely!" ”

"Yes!" Xiao Radish looked at Song Qing like an idol, and when he heard that there was an order for him, he excitedly straightened his chest, beckoned a few old and weak soldiers, put the injured people together, and walked towards the brigade by supporting each other.

Didn't go far, the brigade has already caught up, from the hundred households Wang Chang down, all of them are sweating, and they all heard that the situation here is not right, so they rushed to the march, but with the training level of the Ming army, such a rapid march ran down, the whole team has been scattered to the point that it is not the same, although there are only more than 100 people, but it can be divided into four shares, Song Qing saw the sparse Lala brigade, and secretly slandered in his heart, no wonder he can escape like that, it turns out that there is a heritage.

Fortunately, although the team is sparse, there are always a few warriors, and the first one is his father Song Hu, the tiger master this trip was to bring his son over to practice his courage, I thought it was just a few thieves, dozens of people went up to kill a pass, let Song Qing run with the team, so that even if it was a trip to the soldiers, he could also practice his courage, who would have thought that something went wrong, his own son knew it, for fear that there would be a good one, and immediately reported to hundreds of households Wang Chang, Wang Chang and Song Hu have always been good friends, and they are not lazy at the moment, and they will catch up with another hundred households.

Who knew that as soon as he was halfway through, he saw the little radish running over from afar, although he was out of breath, he didn't look anxious, but shouted excitedly: "My lord, my lord, we won, Brother Song Qing killed the blood gourd, that's called a majesty!" ”

Song Hu's head was slammed, he didn't hear anything majestic, he only heard that his son was like a blood gourd, as for whether to kill or be killed, from past experience, it was obviously the latter, Song Laohu was a hero all his life, but only this son always made him feel at ease, and now that he was cut like this, where could he still hold it, and yelled: "Little radish, how is my son Song Qing?" ”

"Brother Song is probably taking the brothers to save the other two groups of brothers at this time, and he asked me to report to you first!" The little radish was extremely excited, as if those thieves were killed by him, and shouted by pulling his neck: "Brother Song seems to have killed seven or eight people, and the thieves are all scared and stupid, running everywhere, at this time, the adults have passed, and most of them have been finished!" ”

"What? Song Qing killed someone? Song Hu almost thought that he had misheard, grabbed the little radish shoulder, and asked the other party to repeat it again, until he got a completely reliable answer, he let go of his hand in some disbelief, and whispered: "How is this possible?" ”

"It may not be possible, but I didn't know it in the past." Wang Chang didn't think so much, and rushed directly to the other side of the mountain, Song Hu stood in place for a while, and saw that the team was about to go out for more than twenty zhang, so he woke up suddenly, picked up his big knife and followed quickly, but his mind was always about Song Qing's murder.

Hundreds of people rushed to the front, just in time to see the soldiers cleaning the battlefield, treating the wounded, and the corpses of thieves lying on the ground around them, there were traces of blood stained everywhere, and there were some broken wooden poles, broken knives and spears, which can be seen the scale of the battle just now, Song Hu remembered his son in his heart, and was the first to rush over, in a panic, but the soles of his feet were a little mixed with garlic, and he stumbled several times in a row, and he was about to fall to the ground, but he was firmly supported by a pair of powerful arms, and he finally did not lose his ugliness.

Song Hu stabilized his figure, first smelled a choking bloody breath, hurriedly raised his head, and saw that it was his son Song Qing who was supporting him, and his eyes were almost about to fall into tears, and he said in a panic: "Where is my son hurt?" Don't panic, Dad will find a doctor for you, Daddy is to blame for this, Daddy will not ask you to come out to do this desperate thing in the future! Your uncle and uncle died early, and the old Song family is left with our grandfather, you must not have anything to do, otherwise our old Song family will be extinct! ”

"Dad, I'm fine, isn't that good?" Song Qing looked at his father with a smile, trying to maintain a gentle atmosphere, but he didn't know that his face was full of blood, and he laughed as hideously and hideously as he laughed, seeing that Song Hu's face was becoming more and more embarrassed, he hurriedly said: "This blood is all those thieves, and the child has no injuries at all, don't worry about it, don't believe you take a closer look!" ”

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