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"Stone..."Dong Fei saw the firmness in his eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"This is more or less because of me, let me buy you some more time! You take them to the woods to bandage them first, and eat and rest for a while. If I can't hold on, Brother Dong will only be left with you!"

Dong Fei suddenly understood in his heart that the city lord and master would not let anyone go no matter what. Facing the rugged mountain roads, no one can escape from the back of the village, and no one can give up the old and young women and children to steal their lives alone. Then there is only time to buy, hoping to hold on to reinforcements from the Imperial City. As the stone said, two people are just who takes the first step and who takes the next step.

"Take care, I only hope to meet you early in my next life, and I can be a brother!"

"Take care!" Shi Jingtian responded, the word brother is familiar and unfamiliar, and he may not be a lifelong brother after experiencing life and death, but he still nodded heavily.

Dong Fei's seven-foot man couldn't help but burst into tears, his friends who had just experienced life and death might have to say goodbye forever. He turned his head violently and walked inside, shouting hoarsely, "Bandage the wound first, everyone have a full meal, rest for a while, and then come back to accompany Brother Shi!"

The wounded soldiers and clansmen glanced at their companions who had fallen in the rain of arrows, and there was some despair in their eyes, and as the stone said, they would come back to accompany them in a moment. The word death may not be afraid of many people, but when it comes to the moment of facing it, unwillingness, emptiness, intertwined emotions, and many thoughts that have never been before come to mind, but they don't know what they are thinking, just supporting each other and walking towards the wooden house in the woods.

Shi Jingtian could not see the despair in their eyes, it can also be said to be a desire for life, and he has thoroughly experienced life and death, so he can understand better. But no one has complained about anything, and no one has screamed to live, there will be a contrast between human nature and deeds, let alone in this dead end.

Even if I die, I will die in front of them, and use my life to fight them to breathe air one more time. Shi Jingtian thought silently, remembering that He Qin'er fell off the cliff, remembering that the bloody clothes Wang Po smashed his whole body bones with one punch, and also remembered Nizi, Mo Yan, Shuangsha brothers, Lihanyun, and Lisiguang, God.

There is also Aunt Lan in the wooden house in the woods behind her, she is amiable, kind and kind, she is also her own mother, and she has not had time to recognize each other and enjoy her mother's love, is she going to separate again! Shi Jingtian is a little lucky, fortunately, there is no mother and son to recognize each other, otherwise she has just found her son and will say goodbye forever, so how should a mother face all this.

"Mother, I call you mother, I will be your son in the next life, and I will accompany you for the rest of my life!"

Shi Jingtian silently said this sentence in his heart, turned around and strode towards the narrow road.

"And me!"

When he stopped and turned around, he suddenly remembered that Zhang Yong had been beside him, but he was just sitting under the tree and eating all the time, seeing that Shi Jingtian was going to resist the thousand armies alone, so he stood up and shouted.

"Zhang Yong, you also first..."

"I'm full and sleepy, I'm going to move!"

Zhang Yong didn't pay attention to what Shi Jingtian said at all, his tall and fat body swayed in front of Shi Jingtian, uprooted a giant tree with both hands together, resisted his shoulders, and strode out.

Lifting his foot and kicking, a boulder in front of the gate of the village that turned into ashes was rolled down the narrow road with a grunt. The root tree poked into the ground, "Come on, let me see what you can do!"

The soldier hurriedly dodged, and saw that Zhang Yong was as tall and fat as a mountain god, and the giant tree that the two of them hugged together was as easy as a child's wooden stick in his hand. You can pass a carriage, and the narrow road where four or five people are parallel is blocked by one person, and suddenly there is no courage to rush over.

"Arrows, arrows!" commanded the commander.

Several rows of archers bent their bows and wound them, and a rain of hundreds of arrows shot towards Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong didn't care at all, his hands alternately swung up the big tree, rattling overhead, the tall trunk and the lush branches and leaves, and all the arrows fell to the ground.

"Hehe, I'm dealing with these like dealing with a drizzle, can I do something powerful?" Zhang Yong stood there and laughed arrogantly, not taking anyone in his eyes at all!

I heard Liao Sha say that there was a brave and fierce man who broke through the village, I thought it was just a big height and strength, but I didn't expect it to be so agile. Dong Fei's soldiers and the King Kong clan still have few combat effectiveness, so this strong man is desperate, whether it is true that the imperial city will send troops to support, it is always right to end these people earlier.

The master's eyes widened, "Above, on the ground, what is there to be afraid of a person, cut him into a pile of meat puree, and they will have no power to resist!"

"Give it to me! Give it to me! Those who disobey military orders will be punished on the spot. ”

The commander shouted and urged the soldiers, but the soldiers cowered and did not dare to step forward, even if they took a few steps forward. There was such a strong man standing on the narrow road, and three or four people were sent to death with a broken knife, and the rain of arrows that did not distinguish between the enemy and me just now made Master Bai even more resentful in his heart.

Poof, the commander pulled out the long sword in his hand and stabbed a soldier in the back who refused to step forward, and the soldier fell to the ground with a scream. "Whoever dares to disobey again will be like this person!"

Several centurions and their cronies oversaw the warlords, all drew their long swords, lined up, and the tips of their swords were pressed against the back of the soldiers, and let them walk towards the narrow road step by step.

Finally, a few soldiers in the front row were slowly squeezed to a distance of a few steps away from Zhang Yong, gritting their teeth and slashing at each other.

Zhang Yong's eyes didn't blink, he picked up the trunk of the tree with both hands and swept over, the height of the tree was long, and the big knife didn't touch Zhang Yong's shadow, and the two of them were swept up together, and smashed heavily on the rock wall on one side, and the blood foam gushed out of their mouths and rolled down, motionless.

Before the rest of the soldiers who slowly moved to the narrow road could react, the fierce Zhang Yong had already rushed to kill. The thick trunks of the trees danced like a whirlwind of death, and any soldier who was blown up flew sideways and smashed against the cliffs on either side of the narrow road. Screams and exclamations rang out, and the soldiers were powerless to resist, dead and crippled, at least missing arms and legs.

The corpses flying everywhere, the unstoppable momentum of Zhang Yong, how can any soldier dare to stop on the narrow road, turn his head and run backwards.

"Stop, stop!

The Warseer shouted, and his sword pierced the chests of several of the retreating soldiers, but no one heeded, still retreating like crazy. When he saw that the fierce man had already danced to the middle of the narrow road with the trunk of the tree, and was still striding forward, the Warseer and the Centurion were also frightened, and turned and ran back.

Zhang Yong stood in the middle of the narrow road, the soldiers in front of him ran away, and there were more than a dozen corpses behind him, and occasionally two were still curled up in pain, but he didn't even dare to shout. Zhang Yong's killer was born to see blood, and he was once a great evildoer, but now although he mixes wine and meat all day long, his killing nature has not changed at all.

Barefoot stepped on the head of a seriously injured soldier who was still struggling, and the powerful and heavy Zhang Yong stepped on this foot and covered the entire soldier's head, without even screaming, the soldier stopped struggling, and retracted his bare feet, only to see a piece of red and white, and his head had been trampled to pieces.

"If you want me to live well, it won't end well!" Zhang Yong's trunk poked to the ground, his little eyes were murderous, "Who else is coming!

Nearly a thousand soldiers took a few steps back, and the legs and stomachs of the thousand and centurion were also a little weak, Master Bai had not seen a battlefield fight, but it was the first time he saw such a violent scene, his face turned white, and he suddenly felt that it was just this one person, a narrow road, and it was difficult to care about it.

At this time, it is impossible to let the soldiers sell their lives, there are many objections to the city lord and his own practices, plus two waves of arrows that do not distinguish between the enemy and me, and now let the soldiers rush forward, it is undoubtedly to send them to death, and the soldiers are not fools, no matter what, they are all dead, in case of mutiny, it will be all over.

Looking at the few centurions and cronies beside him, they all shook their heads helplessly. The soldiers couldn't rush over, the rain of arrows couldn't shoot people, and they were really at a loss.

Master Bai's eyes rolled a few times, and he tentatively shouted to the fierce man, "Good man, I am the master of Jiuyao City, I don't know the name of Hao Han Gao?"

Zhang Yong squinted his little eyes and looked at it carefully for a long time, but he didn't find the master who was hiding in the soldiers on the side of the narrow road, whatever, he also shouted loudly, "I don't have anything to hide, I am the wine stick Zhang Yong, who ranks first in the top ten killers!"

Although he is fat and tall and looks honest, Zhang Yong is not a brainless person, and this situation makes him a little more powerful, at least psychologically it can put pressure on the soldiers. Besides, before he retired, he was indeed the first on the killer list, and as for the Silkworm Twin Brothers, it was all after he retired.

Everyone can hear this voice clearly, the top ten killers are the ten masters of the martial arts cultivation who are famous in the mainland, and they are also ranked first, when the soldiers heard this, they were looking at Zhang Yong's fierce and vicious appearance, who could not believe it?

"The number one killer?" Master Bai is not in the path of cultivation, and he doesn't know what the top ten killers are, so he has some doubts.

"Master, this killer Zhang Yong, I have heard of it. A centurion next to him leaned over and whispered.

"Let's hear it!" Liao Sha, the third killer in the rankings, and Zhu Jiangping, the sixth ghost sword, Master Bai have all seen it, and they are indeed powerful, but they are not as difficult as this Zhang Yong.

"It's been a few years, and I'm still a soldier at that time, and the Reflecting Moon City east of the Imperial City is a service soldier, and the Reflecting Moon City is also one of the four main cities..."

"I don't know about Reflecting Moon City yet!?

"Oh, that's right! That year, the city lord of Yingyue City prepared tribute for the imperial city, among which there was a jar of ice lotus brew that was rare in a hundred years, who knew that after this Zhang Yong knew, he rushed into the city lord's mansion alone!"