Volume 3 Jianghu Road, People's Heart is Dangerous Chapter 187 Blood Revenge with His Own Hands (I)

Jingle Bell ......

The brass bells that seemed to be nothing were too small for anyone to notice in the deafening sounds of fighting and drums on the battlefield.

But the bell can still be heard by some specific "people", so that under the guidance of the bell, they will act accordingly.

More than 20 men, dressed in ordinary people's clothes and armed only with ordinary swords, silently followed the rebels step by step.

They seemed to be no different from the rebel soldiers and horses around them, and they were also fighting head-on with the officials and soldiers, but their movements were a little stiff, but they were more determined and resolute than the others.

Even in the face of several times the enemy's interception, these twenty people were still fearless and rushed head-on.

Moreover, their strength and speed are even stronger and faster than others, and they can often quickly break through the passage, and then keep moving forward and forward, despite the fact that the road behind them has been blocked by the officers and soldiers.

It seems that they have only one goal, that is, to kill in front of the Zhang Hou Temple and those officials in power, and everything else is no longer important.

This kind of indomitable momentum really made the officers and men who were delaying ahead feel a little frightened, especially when they saw the gray faces, dead fish-like eyes, and expressionless, angry and fearless expressions of these "people", the officers and men always left a little caution in their shots.

But in the end, it was a situation where the enemy was outnumbered, no matter how much they dared to fight, they would still be hindered in various ways, and finally after entering the gate of Zhanghou Temple, they were stabbed head-on by several spears.

In the pop, the first two of them had been pierced by spears, entering from their shoulders and coming out of their backs.

The two successful officers and soldiers were sure in their hearts, just waiting for the other party to scream and fall.

But the next scene was completely beyond their expectations, not only did the guy with the spear in front of him not scream, but he didn't even change his movements, and continued to move forward, the knife in his hand was still slashing at them.

The spear in his hand was still trapped in the opponent's body, and the two soldiers were too late to defend and were slashed with a knife, but they fell down with a miserable howl.

The two people who were hit by the spear in front of them continued to move forward like no one, stepping on their bodies and blood, and once again moving forward somewhat mechanically.

It was only then that the surrounding officers and soldiers saw that something was wrong with this small group.

"They don't feel any pain at all......"

"Not only did they feel no pain, but their bodies were not in the slightest discomfort, and the spear was still pierced there......

"They didn't shed even a drop of blood, what's going on......"

"If they are not people, they are not people! Look at their appearance, what kind of faces are living people......"

After a burst of shouting, the officers and men finally really saw clearly the essence of these advancing enemies, and the panic quickly spread among the ranks.

As the soldiers and horses of Suizhou who had no choice but to surrender after the previous mutiny, their loyalty to Yan Ke and other officials was not as great as imagined, but they were forced by the situation and the heavy pressure of military discipline to join the battle.

In fact, they are more concerned about their own safety, and they can still let go of the battle against those ordinary volunteers, but after discovering that the enemy they face cannot be judged by common sense, the fear in their hearts completely overwhelms the others.

When they saw that the creatures who did not look like living people were coming towards them again, someone shouted and resolutely retreated in both directions, giving way to the road.

That's it on the battlefield, every call.

If someone takes the lead and kills, it can boost the morale of the army and make more people abandon everything and follow their desperate efforts.

But once a person chooses to avoid shrinking his head, the fear of war will quickly spread, causing many soldiers around him to lose their fighting spirit.

As a result, the official and military defense line that was originally blocking the gate of Zhanghou Temple to the rear courtyard was torn open, and more than 20 non-human and non-ghost guys entered the courtyard as if they had entered a no-man's land, and quickly locked on to the target - those few officials in red robes who looked particularly conspicuous.

In the distance, the hand of the rattle was already trembling slightly, and the owner of the hand, Yan Yifei, was already sweating at this time, which seemed extremely hard.

Don't look at him being outside the battlefield at this time, he doesn't have to fight anyone at all, but in fact, his hard work is not under Sun Ning and the others, who are fighting to the death with hundreds of enemies.

Controlling the corpses was far more difficult than he had previously imagined, and he had to concentrate on leading the zombie team through the corpse master he led, manipulating them forward, and manipulating them to fight.

And as the distance narrowed, his control of the zombies became more and more difficult, and just this hour made him feel that his whole body was about to be overdrawn, and he was still desperately supported by a spirit.

"It's almost time to kill behind them!"

Through the communication with the corpse owner, Yan Yifei can also clearly "see" the changes in the battlefield ahead.

After finding that the officers and soldiers were no longer blocking the way of the team, he decisively gave up continuing to fight, and instead single-mindedly guided the entire zombie team to pounce on the battle group where Yan Ke and other officials were.

At the same time, he also saw the difficulties of Sun Ning and the others after several unsuccessful attempts to attack the opponent's defense, which made him grit his teeth and insist, prompting the zombies to kill quickly.

At this time, the guards who were concentrating on the impact of the two masters in front of them suddenly heard footsteps behind them, and the sound of the wind was coming quickly. They quickly turned their heads, and then they were surprised to find that there was actually a rebel army attacking and killing.

"What are the soldiers and horses out there for? Kill them all! Fang Xiang was furious and ordered repeatedly, "Give me arrows!" ”

For these guards, the most powerful thing is the bow and crossbow, and at this time, they immediately raised their crossbows and waited for the dozens of people who were approaching.

Whizzing arrows flew out of the air, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of the group.

But to everyone's surprise, they didn't dodge, they didn't use their weapons to parry, they just silently, raised the knife in their hands, ran wildly, and rushed over.

What is this? Is it intended to use yourself as a shield to create opportunities for those behind you to get close?

But they don't want to think about it, we use a repeating crossbow, and we can shoot these twenty or thirty people into hedgehogs in an instant, and it is impossible to give you a chance to get close......

The popping sound was incessant, and the arrow actually hit the target.

But it was only a slight pause in the figure of the man who was hit by the arrow, and without even stopping, they actually moved forward again, and in the blink of an eye, they had rushed fifty paces away, and none of them fell.

How is this possible?

After seeing such an amazing scene, all the crossbowmen were dumbfounded, things were completely beyond their common sense......

But the attackers in front of them did not give them any extra time to adapt, and continued to kill quickly and silently, finally allowing people to see their appearance clearly.

Then, a terrible scream rang out: "They're ghosts—"