Chapter 280: Accident (2)
With a shout from the general: "Kill them ......"
Immediately, he firmly raised his elemental long knife, holding his hands in his hands and waiting for Mo Jinnian to jump over.
A knife unceremoniously bypassed the golden shield, trying to turn around and slash her in the abdomen. She hurriedly raised her black dagger to intercept it, and at the same time, the golden shield full of bows and short arrows in her hand also smashed into the people around her, instantly wrapping herself and the general in one place.
It was clear that she had now wrapped herself and the leading general in a fighting space. The decapitation action is crisp and neat.
Feng Shufang saw the whereabouts of Mo Jinnian at a glance, and at this time, he couldn't see that he was a dominant player at all, more like a person who took the initiative to cooperate with Mo Jinnian's offensive rhythm. He also approached the group of people, and the elemental sword in his hand was a slash.
During the fight, General Pi didn't forget to say anything, and grabbed Mo Jinnian's dagger with a knife, and shouted coldly and angrily: "Who are you? Why come here? Do you know whose territory this is? ”
Mo Jinnian listened to it, but he didn't answer, and the dagger in his hand slashed diagonally down the long knife, and it almost cut the man's palm directly. Seeing this, the general hurriedly raised his hand and threw the knife to dodge.
The other hand quickly caught the long knife, and at the same time, he kicked it with a huge force.
Mo Jin had already calculated his movements, and when he kicked out, he narrowly dodged it, without even the slightest extra displacement, and when he dodged the kick, when he lost his center of gravity, a dagger slashed and cut the man's throat.
The general originally wanted to continue to whirl around, but then he saw her jump up high and slap her foot, only to feel a force that was soft but not allowed to refuse attack, and immediately made him feel a sharp stabbing in his chest.
The next moment, he had to spit blood and keep falling down.
"You, who the hell are you!" The general's eyes widened, and he reached out to grab her clothes, but eventually fell to the ground.
Mo Jinnian gave him a cold look, and then turned to the people around him with a black dagger.
Now, her hand is quite easy, and each dagger can shoot up a string of blood flowers, making the people around her fall down one after another like cabbage being harvested, screaming unwillingly.
"Ah...... Ah......, help. The screams were endless.
Feng Shufang felt the soft touch coming from behind him, and when he heard those screams, his dark red eyes finally became deeper and deeper. The long sword in his hand was swung out, and three more guards were wiped on their necks.
Blood splattered, and screams were endless. Before he came, he had never imagined that Mo Jinnian would kill people so neatly, except for the general who was obviously the small leader of this group, almost none of the rest of the people could escape her two daggers!
"Ah......" was another dagger, this time it was exactly the same, and the dagger fell with a scream.
It's like a group of people breaking into a flock of sheep that are helpless and slaughtering.
They had just had such an idea that made people unconsciously hesitate to slow down the pace of killing, and among those remaining people finally stood up a figure who volunteered to stop all this, "Don't panic, the crossbowman retreats, the swordman moves forward, don't panic!" ”
A tall man in black stood up from the crowd, raising a torch in one hand and waving vigorously in the other. "Don't panic, reinforcements will arrive soon, crossbowmen protect themselves and don't panic."
The crossbowman immediately stabilized himself and quickly ducked behind the swordman holding the torch behind him.
The middle-aged man shouted again: "Very well, the crossbowmen are now in the circle, shoot their legs and feet downward, be careful not to hurt their own people." ”
Originally, it was easy to hurt one's own people by using a weapon such as a bow and crossbow in the dark, but lowering the height of the exit also alleviated this situation a lot. The crossbowmen carefully clamped themselves between the gaps of the others, shooting downwards and whooshing!
When Feng Shumad heard this order, he also frowned and shouted: "Be careful! ”
Of course, this abrupt voice is very short and urgent, and it is almost impossible to make any impression on other people's minds.
Mo Jinnian was killing in the crowd, and when he heard this shout, he immediately solved the person in his hand, and immediately retreated to Feng Shufang's side, staying back to back with him, and at the same time, many long knives were stretched out in front of him in an instant.
Table tennis. The sound of daggers and long knives colliding is endless, and it also knocks on everyone's heart.
Feng Shumad didn't have that many opportunities to speak now, so he threw out the elemental sword in his hand and spun it around the crowd in front of him a few times, and then flew back into his hand, and said succinctly: "Crossbowman." ”
Now that he is surrounded by crossbowmen and swordmen in the center, he must not allow the swordsmen around him to retreat and leave any room for the crossbowmen to attack. At the same time, these crossbowmen were not allowed to ambush the surrounding area.
By any measure, this is not a good time to delay the battle.
Mo Jinnian didn't even have time to nod his head frantically, he jumped up from the spot and jumped into the center of the guards with a cushion on his heels.
"Stop her, stop her, kill her......" the improvised commander also pointed in her direction and shouted.
Just now, he had been paying nervously attention to the battlefield, and it was obvious that he had seen Mo Jinnian, who was killing in the crowd and killing like entering and leaving no man's land, and hated this black-clothed masked man who didn't know why he looked like a weaker girl.
Without exception, this delicate black-clad masked man became the first troublesome person he wanted to solve.
At this time, when she recalled the crossbowmen, she also jumped over. Every swing of the dagger in his hand was an attempt to plunder a fresh life, which was really chilling.
The temporary leader of the guard brandished his torches, trying to guide the thugs around him to his position.
Mo Jinnian swung out the dagger and slashed a person's big arm, turned around and stabbed into a person's shoulder with a backhand, and then raised his foot and kicked the person in front of him; Then she turned to the man with a cold taunt in her eyes, and looked at the man with the torch in his tales.
Feng Shufang came behind this man silently, and the long sword in his hand swung down diagonally.
Holding a torch and trying to tidy up the messy temporary commander after the death of the leader, he fell to the ground silently, the torch he was holding was dumped weakly in the dirt, and a pair of wide open eyes looked at Mo Jinnian's face and froze.
At this time, the dragons were completely leaderless, and the guards waved their weapons in a panic in an attempt to get away with the weapons that killed in front of them. However, it was unfortunate that they were facing Mo Jinnian, Feng Shumad, and the battle-hardened masters around Feng Shuman.
"Ah...... Ah......h
It was destined to be a terrifying night for them.
In the secret room built of stone, the lights were bright, and Mo Yanhui was looking at the black object in his hand under the lamp, and his brows couldn't help frowning. If before, he took the initiative to cling to the Ji family, one of the four major families, in order to stay in the capital for a long time, then now he held almost all the possibilities in the palm of his hand.
It's a saltpeter ingredient, and if you can control this thing for a long time, you won't be the master of the battlefield. Only by obtaining this thing, this power that is more violent and direct than the power of the elements, will make him invincible.
His eyes almost extinguished everything, "Success is right in front of you." ”
Succeed right away, his ambitions can be realized, and there is nothing greater than watching his ambitions come to fruition step by step. He was content to have the opportunity to succeed in the palm of his hand.
It's done, it's going to happen. He thought happily and excitedly.
Soon, the sound of shouting and killing outside sounded noisily, and his face couldn't help but immediately become cold, and he scolded coldly: "What's the matter? ”
Mo Qingjue's face was grim, he listened to the report of his subordinates, and said to his father seriously: "Someone broke in." ”
"What people!" Mo Yanhui asked coldly, then picked up his saber and walked out.
Mo Qing never answered, and when he saw his father holding a weapon, he knew that there was no need to answer, so he clenched the sword in his hand and walked out.
Their father and son hurried outside. The next thing that came into view was a chaotic scene in the darkness. Mo Yanhui was almost immediately furious, drew his saber, and strode forward, instructing, "Quickly pack up your things." ”
Mo Qingjue received the order, held his sword and hurriedly walked towards the darkness opposite, several people surrounded him.
Mo Jinnian was killing in the crowd, turned around and cut down a weak and timid young man, and kicked back with a flying kick to a person who tried to pick up a large knife and slash her back, and was about to wave her arm to assassinate when she noticed the approaching crowd.
While striding closer, he raised his long sword, Mo Yan didn't look back and pushed away the guards lying in front of him, a pair of eagle eyes firmly locked on the wind and swords wielding in the crowd, and snorted coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.