Many martial artists instinctively wanted to rush out, but they were stared at by Cao Lin and instinctively stunned.

It was these few seconds of hesitation that gave them a chance to see the battle clearly.

Song Banzhu took the lead, knocking down two Qing soldiers with one punch and two legs, shaking one back, and also grabbed a steel knife.

Yang Bian punched the Qing soldiers in front of him and knocked them back again and again, without even having a chance to pull the knife.

However, these two obviously superior martial artists made the martial artists watching the battle lose confidence.

Nothing else, because Song Banzhu and Yang Bian are much stronger than them.

Therefore, in their previous imagination, Song Banzhu should be able to kill seven or eight enemies in an instant, and Yang Bian could also kill two or three in an instant.

But the current situation proves that this group of Qing soldiers is really not ordinary.

Immediately after, the other two martial artists also fought with the Qing soldiers.

The previous martial artist went head-to-head with a Qing soldier and did not have any advantage, and the Qing soldier quickly found an opportunity to pull the knife and quickly counterattacked.

The latter martial artist was blocked by two Qing soldiers, and two of them were wounded in the face, and one of them retreated vigorously.

They are all from the same city, and these martial arts classes have some understanding between them.

The difference in strength between the ordinary members of each team is not large.

So most of these people who haven't gone out yet are barely able to cope with the level of a Qing soldier.

The point is, everyone has no weapons.

A dozen people fought against thirty-eight Qing troops, and there was no chance of winning at all.

So prepare for an impulsive and passionate person, and the blood will cool down again.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Song class master.

"Yikes!" The Song squad leader was full of power and slashed the fourth Qing soldier with one sword.

And at this moment, a loud roar sounded, and a shadow pressed down in midair.

The officer on the horse finally struck.

The body is like a big peng, the knife is like the sun and the moon, and it goes straight to the top of the head of the Song class master.

"It's so strong!" All the martial artists secretly screamed in their hearts.

"Boom!" The dust is parting and the wind is blowing.

The two of them who fought each other both had a powerful energy field, even surpassing the master invited by Xu Gongzi who I saw last time.

The carriages on the official road were shaken to tilt, and everyone covered their faces and shrank back.

When the wind and sand dissipated, everyone only saw that Song Ban Master's shoulder was bleeding, and the steel knife was broken into two.

"It's over!" There was disappointment and failure in the eyes of each traverser.

The strength of the Song class master is the only source of courage to support them.

The martial arts class master of this city is also the highest level of the yellow-level martial artist.

The Song class master is only one step away from the Xuan-level martial artist.

However, he lost in one move.

In a world of ten times the energy, any officer is so good?

And with only a few dozen soldiers, this should be considered a low-level officer.

"You guys!" Squad Leader Song gritted his teeth and glanced deeply at the grove.

Only half a second later, he withdrew his gaze and shouted, "Run!" ”

The other three members of the Song family class immediately retreated.

At this time, the other Qing troops reacted and surrounded one after another, and there was no chance to escape a few seconds later.

"Look at the poisonous sand!" Squad Leader Song threw out a bag of things and tried his best to cover the brothers.

"Be careful!" The officer hurriedly reminded.

The officers and men hurriedly retreated.

"No, it's just plain sand!" The officer frowned suddenly.

At this moment's notice, the four attackers were already dozens of paces away.

"Damn, they must be caught, this group of thieves is stronger, and the person who was cut by me must be the big leader! A team of people come with me! The officer shouted and took the lead in pursuit.

Song Banzhu and others were looking for a place where there was no way to escape, so the officer did not ride a horse and could not catch up for a while.

"The Song squad leader is really a man, and he didn't run towards us." Cao Lin said slowly.

This has to be replaced by a narrow-minded person, who is psychologically unbalanced, even if he doesn't run towards the woods, he will shout and everyone will die together.

"There was no sound when the carriage shook just now, which means that there is no one in the car, so there are only twenty-five people left in the Qing army, and there are wounded soldiers among them, do you want to attack?" Ren Tianxing said suddenly.

The first team of the Qing army was twelve, counting the officers, and left thirteen.

The point is, the officer is not there.

What Ren Tianxing had the most scruples about before was this "high-level spiritual body".

When the martial artists heard Ren Tianxing's words, their eyes couldn't help but rekindle hope, and they looked at Cao Lin together.

"There are only nine here, each of them has to be one against three, do you think you have the slightest chance of winning?" Cao Lin frowned, "Wait and see." ”

After speaking, his gaze fell on the other end of the official road, that is, the direction of Weiting Town.

"I said Mr. Cao, don't you still want to wait for the cameraman!" A martial artist really couldn't hold his breath, he was also a member of the Song family's class, and he was already very uncomfortable when he saw that the class master was in danger and didn't go out.

It's not just that I'm sorry for my brother, but the point is that I'm afraid that I won't even have a job after I go out.

"What are you waiting for, cameraman, I'm waiting for those two brothers who went to town, and with them, this battle will be easier." Cao Lin snorted.

"So Mr. Cao still plans to save people?" The martial artists were surprised.

"It depends......," Cao Lin muttered.

"That officer could come back at any time, and it will only get more and more dangerous if you wait." Several people said at the same time.

"In this way, you three, move quietly for a distance......" Cao Lin pointed to the three people on the far right and whispered.

The three hesitated, but obeyed the command.

A moment later, the three of them rushed out of the woods, waving the branches they had picked up, shouting "save brother"!

"And traitors!" The officers and men were stunned, drew their swords one by one, and waited for the battle.

"No, there are too many of them to get close!" As the three of them spoke, they picked up rocks and began to smash them.

"Damn, that's all there is to it, catch them!" Six officers and men pursued first, and two others hesitated and followed.

Cao Lin muttered to himself: "Three people led away eight Qing troops, and the remaining six of us still have to face seventeen officers and soldiers, still with one enemy and three ......"

"But don't forget, squad leader Song hit four officers and soldiers hard just now, so it's six to thirteen, one to two." Ren Tianxingdao, "And there are few officers and soldiers, and we can't take care of the prisoners, we can find an opportunity to save people." ”

Zhong Wuxing nodded, but Cao Lin was still hesitating.

Ren Tianxing couldn't hold back any longer, and stretched out his leg to kick the small tree next to him.

The leaves rattled and the small trees shook violently.

"Are there any more people in the woods? Get him out! "There are officers and soldiers shouting.

Five officers and men approached the forest.

The officers and men obviously thought that even if there were still traitors, it would be just three or five of the same as just now.

If there were a large number of ambushes, they would have rushed out just now.

Cao Lin glared at Ren Tianxing, but he couldn't tell who kicked the tree.

There's not much more to say now.

When the officers and soldiers took a few steps closer, and the bushes could no longer block their sight, Cao Lin shouted: "Fight!" ”

Six traversers rushed out at the same time.

In an uproar, Ren Tianxing quickly broke a small tree, grabbed the front, and danced hard.

This small tree was like the wolf whireth invented by Qi Jiguang, which instantly confused several officers and soldiers.

The clicking sound sounded continuously, and several martial artists cooperated tacitly to break the spines of the two officers and soldiers.

Cao Lin crashed into the arms of an officer and soldier, and the two fell at the same time, writhing together.

Ren Tianxing just waved the trunk and continued to interfere with the sight of the officers and soldiers.

"Release the letter arrow and let the Han patrol come back!" The only captain among the officers and soldiers shouted, and rushed forward with his sword raised.

Ren Tianxing struggled to swing the tree, restrained five or six officers and soldiers, and let the others quickly solve two more.

Now the number is close.

With a click, the trunk was finally cut off from it, and Ren Tianxing hurriedly retreated.

Cao Lin and the others seized four sabers, and their courage also grew, and they faced the remaining officers and soldiers.

In addition to a few seriously wounded officers and soldiers, there were also two people who were responsible for threatening the prisoners and not allowing them to move, so there were only seven people who fought with Cao Lin and them.

The sword light was dazzling, the roar of anger came and went, and there was a scuffle.

Originally, Ren Tianxing thought that martial artists from modern times would be more sophisticated after their martial arts skills were optimized, which was also his main source of confidence, after all, he had defeated a small leader of the God Worship Society with an energy field.

These officers and soldiers in front of them don't have an energy field.

However, seeing the battle situation, Ren Tianxing knew that he was wrong.