Zhang Junlin knew that Dongying people had double standards, but he didn't know that they had been so double standards since ancient times.

He disdained to theorize with the would-be pirates, waved his sleeves, and the dozens of would-be pirates in front of him fell backwards and died like weeds that had been cut down.

There are no superfluous moves, only awe-inspiring killing intent.

Zhang Junlin didn't give the robbers time to react at all, and after falling down, he waved his sleeves again.

Plop!

Plop!

More and more of the widows fell to the ground in pieces, unable to stand up again, not to mention that they wanted to fight back, they couldn't even see how Zhang Junlin made a move.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, the pirates suddenly became a mess, like a receding tide, and frantically retreated.

"Everyone is still stunned to do something, cut off their back road and kill them all!"

"The blood debt must be paid with blood!"

Xu Yong has not yet given the order.

The soldiers of the Jiazhou garrison rushed forward with their swords.

In front of them, there were high-level warriors blocking the road and killing them, and there were chasing soldiers to crush them, where could they still take care of the discipline of the army, plus more than 4,000 people were all crowded on one street, some wanted to go forward and some wanted to retreat, and in an instant, they trampled countless times.

Before we had time to engage with each other, we lost hundreds of combat power.

Even if so many people died and the scene became chaotic, Ba Gesang did not stop it, but planned to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

The Divine Envoy has said that even high-level martial artists are difficult to lock on to precise targets when the two sides are in a scuffle.

Now that defeat is assured, Hachigasang knows that he can't lead everyone back to his hometown.

His only wish is to live for himself and let others die!

Behold.

As soon as he took a step forward, Zhang Junlin, who was standing on the city wall, flicked his fingers, and the men in front of him spewed out a blood mist and fell to the ground.

Such a precise blow frightened Ba Gesang hurriedly retreated, trembling with fright.

"Cover!"

"Cover me!"

He finally confirmed.

The Nanyue people standing on the city wall are even more powerful than the gods!

He knew that there was such a powerful big man in South Vietnam, and he gave him 10,000 guts, but he didn't dare to take so many people deep into the interior to find death.

"The people of Xichu hurt me Dongying!"

Ba Gesang regretted that his intestines were blue.

Seeing the men around him fall in circles and circles, and the blood under his feet pooled into a stream, Ba Ge San stood in the middle of a pool of blood in fear.

is glad that he was not hacked to death as a general, but also worried that he will be the next person to fall.

Layers of cold sweat appeared on his body, and they dried over and over again.

In the end, after confirming that Zhang Junlin did not intend to kill him immediately, he immediately shouted orders to the subordinates who were messing around.

"Form a death squad! Go and break down the gates! ”

"If you don't rush out while there are too many people, wait until the high-level martial artists kill us one by one, and it's too late to rush out!"

Ba Gesang, who can become a general of a country, is naturally not a fool.

Even if the high-level martial artists standing on the city wall are indeed strong and cannot be resisted, they have a limited range of long-range attacks.

In addition, after the South Vietnamese soldiers joined the melee, the scope of the attack was further reduced.

Pat Kelsang believed that as long as they did not entangle with the South Vietnamese soldiers, they would be able to escape from the city by waiting for their men to exhaust the physical strength of the high-ranking warriors and rush out of the city gates.

The South Vietnamese soldiers behind him had experienced many melee battles and were already physically exhausted.

As long as they waited until they had exhausted the physical strength of the high-level warriors on the city wall, the other party could not catch up with them, and the remaining thirty miles would be distanced and fled to the sea ship, and they would be able to return to their hometown.

"Hurry up!"

"Sooner or later, it's death! Whoever is weak is at the forefront, let's cushion the back! ”

Zhang Junlin, who was standing on the city wall, couldn't hear the Japanese language clearly.

But when he saw the strong and powerful youths pushing their obviously weaker and weaker companions into his attack range, he still didn't understand what their intentions were.

Nor did he stop this inhumaneness.

After all.

In his heart, he didn't treat this group of robbers as human beings.

"They're going to run!"

"Catch up!"

Zhang Junlin looked at the soldiers who were about to be overdrawn, the swords in their hands were curled, and they wanted to take revenge, and sighed secretly, but did not stop the further melee.

The outcome of the battle has been decided.

In fact, as long as he stopped him just now, the Jiazhou garrison would definitely obey his orders, and would only break off and not rush forward.

But he couldn't turn a blind eye to those hateful eyes.

Again.

Even though they have harassed the South Vietnamese border for a hundred years, they know very little about them and how they play.

South Vietnam's naval and naval forces are still very weak, and the warriors who have fought fiercely today will be able to become elite soldiers in the fight against the Japanese in the future.

In addition to learning from experience, more importantly, hatred cannot disappear, then it must be vented.

Repay grievances with virtue, but not repay virtue.

Under the order of Bagesang, the Japanese who originally wanted to retreat again concentrated their forces and rushed forward in full.

The hearts of the people are moving together, and this sentence is quite applicable to any group.

Even if Zhang Junlin didn't release the water, he would make a wave, like cutting leeks.

But there is always one out of ten people who slips through the net.

In less than a cup of tea, more than 100 people gathered under the city gate pushed open the heavy and unlocked iron gate and rushed out.

Ba Gesang blended in and quietly ran out of the city.

Until he ran out of what he thought he was attacking, he cried and laughed at the rest of his life as if he were barely a hundred people left.

"We're out!"

Ba Gesang secretly glanced at Nan Gao's hand standing on the city wall.

By this time, the battle in the city was coming to an end.

The remaining pirates were surrounded by South Vietnamese soldiers and could not leave the city.

But again, they have no possibility of pursuing themselves.

Of course, what Ba Gesang cared about most was not those South Vietnamese soldiers, or this high-ranking warrior, and whether he had the strength to pursue them again.

And now that he saw the high-level martial artist standing on the city wall with his hands tied and there was no movement, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Bet won!

Sure enough, no matter how powerful a high-level martial artist is, he will eventually run out of strength.

He glanced at his men trapped in the city with pity and sorrow, and swore in his heart.

One day, he will definitely make a comeback and return the damage he suffered today to the South Vietnamese people a hundredfold and a thousandfold!

"Quick! Let's go on a boat! If it's too late, when the masters of South Vietnam recover, we will all have to die! ”

Ba Gesang urged his exhausted men to rush forward.

It's not that he wants to take these people home and protect his men.

Instead, he was worried that there would be danger on the road ahead, or when the high-ranking warriors of South Vietnam wanted to catch up, he could still push a few to block the sword.

Ba Gesang's voice shouted to the Japanese who were about to fall down on the spot, aroused their willpower to survive, and continued to stagger forward.

But.

They had run less than a mile before they had to stop.