Chapter 627: What is this place?
The hall was unusually quiet, as if a needle had dropped on the floor, and it was possible to hear it vividly.
"Well, that's it, it's useless to say anything now." He Bo then explained to Pang Chen: "It's not that I don't want to save some brothers outside, it's just that now, we can only let them use their lives to help us withstand it temporarily." ”
Pang Chen sighed and asked, "Uncle He, what if you can last one more day?" ”
Everyone in the hall was all affected by Pang Chen's words, which caused their emotions to be even lowered.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "I can only wait for a miracle." ”
"Will a miracle happen?" Xiang Zhu sighed and said.
"Whether we have it or not, we can only pin our hopes on it now." Lin Xiaofeng said.
Outside the manor, the overwhelming shouts of killing did not diminish at all.
Originally, the Holy Sect disciples who were wearing holy white robes were already dyed blood red by this time.
This is true for both sides.
Wan Heyu was so angry that he trembled a little, and the elder protectors who accompanied him were silent, for fear of hitting Wan Heyu's anger.
"Zeng Guofan, there are more than 4,000 of us, and the 1,000 people who are besieging the periphery of the manor have not been defeated for forty minutes?"
"More than 1,000 people are still scattered around the manor!" Wan Heyu's eyes were bloodshot, like a tiger about to eat people.
Zeng Guofan whispered: "Ten Thousand Deputy Sect Masters, the people on the other side are all stubborn people who are loyal to the Holy Lord, fighting for the Holy Lord one by one, and they are not afraid at all in their hearts, and their courage has naturally increased greatly. ”
"On the other hand, on our side, everyone understands that what they are doing is a rebellion, and they are not confident enough......"
Without allowing him to continue, Wan Heyu roared: "Enough! Let you take down the manor in half an hour, and you will give me such an explanation? ”
Hearing Wan Heyu's roar, Zeng Guofan's heart jumped.
"Ten minutes at most, if you can't attack it, I'll take your dog's life." Wan Heyu shouted angrily.
This battle is too crucial, not to mention his Wan Heyu's life, as well as his reputation for so many years, etc.
Either way, he can't afford to lose.
But at this time, there was a change in vain, and the manor, which was originally in his serious and fragile state, was able to hold on for more than forty minutes.
If the people in the entire manor poured out, Wan Hehe could barely accept it.
But at this time there are only a thousand people!
1,000 people, without any geographical advantages, stubbornly relied on their lives to block 4,000 people for 40 minutes.
Finally, five minutes later, Zeng Guofan was covered in blood, and his face was full of joy: "Ten Thousand Deputy Sect Leader, live up to the trust, and finally break through!" ”
"Good! Let everyone rush in and kill the people inside! Sheet armor is not left. ”
After Wan He just finished speaking, he paused and said: "But you have to be careful, you can't mess with the body of the Holy Lord and the mourning hall, we are here to eliminate the traitors, not a rebellion!" ”
"Understood." Zeng Guofan nodded, turned around and ran to convey orders to all parties.
And in the manor, at this time, thousands of white-robed people, plus the people of the Shuanglong Sect, had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Wan Heyu's men and horses attacking, they all rushed forward as if they were not dying.
The Holy Lord's die-hard subordinates actually understood what they did, but the people of the Double Dragon Sect were so brave that Lin Xiaofeng, who was seen in the rear, looked suspicious.
The enemy has invaded the manor.
Xiang Zhu and He Bo and the others naturally wanted to come out to watch the battle, and if there was any situation, it would be better to make a decision.
He Bo saw that the bravery of the people of the Double Dragon Sect was not much worse than that of their Holy Sect disciples, and his face was also praised: "Sect Master Pang is well-governed, these people can still be so brave in the face of a great enemy. ”
Others may not know, thinking that Pang Chen is bringing their Shuanglong Street disciples loyal to Pang Chen.
But Lin Xiaofeng knew that these people were all temporarily pulled up by Pang Chen, preparing to make meritorious contributions to the Holy Sect.
Such a person, generally speaking, is naturally powerful in beating the water dogs, but when he really encounters a strong enemy, it is like a paper paste.
But the people of the Double Dragon Sect showed such an extraordinary side.
Even Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but look at Pang Chen a little differently.
Pang Chenhan said with a smile: "It's not that your majesty has a way, but I just told them that if they don't win this battle, it will be a dead end." ”
"If we win, we will have a way to live."
Indeed, these disciples of the Double Dragon Sect are actually in the most awkward position.
These diehard loyalists of the Holy Lord, in fact, even if they surrender, no matter what the considerations are, Wan Heyu will only punish the evil leader, that is, Xiang Xu, Lin Xiaofeng, He Bo and others.
And these little people, Wan Heyu don't talk about killing them, I'm afraid that he will be treated favorably, so that people can see Wan Heyu's kind scene, so that they can control the Holy Sect.
Therefore, these people in the Holy Sect knew that surrendering would not be in danger of their lives, but they still gritted their teeth and stood firm, desperately guarding Xiang Zhu and Lin Xiaofeng.
Naturally, they didn't look at the faces of Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Xu, but on the kindness that the Holy Lord had accumulated over the years.
As for some of the people of the Double Dragon Sect, they were not very lucky.
If they surrender, or have other ideas, in the end, it will definitely be a dead end.
Perhaps some of them would resent Pang Chen for bringing himself to this holy island.
But no matter what complaints there are in your heart, how many complaints you have, you can only suppress them for the time being, and focus all your energy on how to repel Wan Heyu and some people.
The manor was so large that even if more than 3,000 people fought, it did not affect the main building in the manor.
Wan Heyu didn't let people rush into this.
On the one hand, because the body of the Holy Lord is still inside, it is estimated that it is already the limit of this group of people to let these artificial people below counterattack Lin Xiaofeng and the Holy Lord.
If they were allowed to attack the mourning hall where the body of the Holy Lord was lying, the people below would definitely lose control and not obey orders.
However, at this time, he was not in a hurry to kill Lin Xiaofeng and Xiang Xu.
As long as these people under their command are killed by themselves, can they still toss any flowers?
Thinking of this, Wan Heyu's heart was happy, and suddenly, he looked at the champion of the Holy Lord, and his brows furrowed.
Zeng Guofan, who was on the side, saw it and asked, "Deputy Sect Leader Wan, what's wrong?" ”
"I've always been a little unsure." Wan Heyu said with a cold face.
Zeng Guofan said with a smile: "What else is not steady, at this time it is already the battle of trapped beasts, or it won't be long before the heads of Xiang Zhu and Lin Xiaofeng can be sent to us." ”
Wan Heyu pointed to the manor: "What kind of place is this?" ”
"It's a manor." Zeng Guofan replied.
Wan Heyu shook his head: "This is the Holy Lord's manor!" The Holy Lord is so clever, I'm afraid that before I die, I can guess what I'm going to do, how can I not have any arrangements at all? ”
Zeng Guofan didn't think so, thinking to himself, Wan Heyu is really more and more timid.
The uneasy emotion in Wan Heyu's heart became stronger and stronger: "Speed up the attack and kill them as quickly as possible." ”,