The Uren tribe obviously didn't expect that the team of less than a hundred people would kill a horse gun. The shepherds, who had lost their command, were somewhat overwhelmed. Some people choose to rush forward to meet the battle, while others are still gathering their ranks.

Wang Mingyi has been fighting for many years, and he will definitely not let the other party form a team, he led the elite of the winter clothes to rush over again, and they did not rush this time. They slashed diagonally over the edge of the Uren tribe and fired their crossbow arrows into their array.

The cold-clothed elites fired three rounds of crossbow arrows, and the two sides disengaged once again. The Wuren tribe became even more chaotic, some people chased after them with a dozen brave men, and many more chose to flee.

Wang Mingyi looked at the dozen or so shepherds who rushed up, and said with a smile: "His grandmother's, we still have at least ten crossbow arrows each, and if we shoot him two more rounds, the opposite side will definitely collapse." ”

Li Mingyi looked at the dozen or so brave shepherds who rushed over and asked, "Do you want me to take someone to solve these dozen or so people who rushed up first?" We are too few after all. ”

Wang Mingyi said: "No need, it is precisely because we have few people that we cannot divide the army. Reward them with a round of crossbow arrows. ”

As he spoke, Wang Mingyi once again led the team to charge, this time still did not rush into battle, first using the numerical advantage to disperse the group of brave people who rushed up, and then still obliquely brushed past the edge of the formation of the Wuren Division.

There were three more volleys, but the Uren Department still did not organize an effective counterattack. Their formation was completely disorganized, and many people began to flee. No one can restrain it.

Seeing this, Wang Mingyi did not trim up, and directly rushed in with the cold-clothed army from a crack in the formation. This time he did not speed up, but after defeating the dozens of shepherds in front of him, he drove them towards the interior of the Wuren tribe.

Several small chiefs in the center of the Wuren tribe tried to organize their ranks, but they were quickly broken up by their own people. Someone reluctantly organized dozens of people to resist, and immediately ushered in a burst of crossbow shots. Soon the shepherds stopped resisting and began to scatter and flee.

The number of the Wintercoat Legion was too small, and they barely chased for less than ten miles, and captured more than 100 prisoners. Seeing that it was getting dark, Wang Mingyi was afraid of danger and had to start gathering the team.

Wang Mingyi gathered the team, cleaned up the battlefield, did not dare to stay in the field for long, pressed the prisoners, took the wounded, and headed towards the Split Stone Fort.

"His grandmother's, is Beimu this combat power? Lao Tzu 10,000 people can pierce them. Wang Mingyi, who was complacent, sat on his horse and bragged.

Li Mingyi was also very happy when he looked at the more than 100 captives captured in front of him, as well as hundreds of horses. But when he saw the twenty-five elite soldiers of the Wintercoat Legion who had been killed or wounded, he regained his composure.

Li Mingyi said: "This group of people is just ordinary shepherds, not the main force of Beimu. What we bring is the elite of a hundred battles, and it is nothing if we win. ”

Wang Mingyi naturally understood this truth and said: "I also know this, but I always have to celebrate when I win a battle. ”

Li Mingyi didn't speak, but just followed the team for a while, and suddenly remembered the purpose of coming out this time. Li Mingyi said: "It's bad, I don't know what happened to Wang Liang, whether he went to Bingzhou." ”

Wang Mingyi also remembered this incident and comforted: "It's okay, I think he went south, he should go back." ”

"I hope so."

After Wang Liang left the battlefield, he went all the way to the south, not daring to stop. Fortunately, the Uren Department locked its eyes on the Coldcoat Legion and did not send anyone to chase them. But the more Wang Liang thought about it, the more angry he became.

I went out by myself, originally wanting to take this opportunity to get a cardinal for myself. I didn't expect to come out and go around Liangzhou City for a few days, but I didn't get anything. If you go back, what face will you have to see Zhou Weiming. Thinking about it, Wang Liang slowly lowered his horse's speed.

One of the people behind immediately stepped forward and asked, "Bishop Wang, the Northern Shepherd didn't catch up, what should we do now?" ”

When Wang Liang heard that the northern herdsmen had not caught up, he stopped his horse and stopped moving forward. He glanced at the two injured sect members and said, "Find a place to camp first, take care of the wounds, and we won't leave tonight." ”

Wang Liang and his entourage found a place near water to set up camp and helped the injured gang treat their wounds. Some people found some dry wood and lit a fire, and everyone roasted around the fire to dispel the cold of the night.

After some time, one of them asked again, "Bishop Wang, what should we do next?" ”

Wang Liang looked at the man, said that he had heard it, and roasted his hands again, but did not speak. After a long time, he stared at the dancing flames and said, "It's impossible to go north now, and the war has already started if the north side is not good." We have mostly been involved in wars in the past. ”

The rest of the people didn't answer, and now the Coldcoat Legion has basically blocked all the roads. If you want to leave Liangzhou, it seems that there is only the most difficult way to climb over the mountains, not to mention whether you can successfully get out of this uninhabited mountain, even if you go out, if the time has passed too long, the king of Xiliang has returned, and there is no meaning.

Of course, there is the easiest way, that is, to do nothing and return to Xiliang City. However, in this way, Wang Liang's own cardinal path can be regarded as the end. Unless there is any special opportunity in this life, Wang Liang will never be able to wear a red robe again.

Looking at the dancing flames in front of him, Wang Liang said: "Tomorrow we will go to Dongliangguan again, this time we will travel in casual clothes and disperse into the customs." If that doesn't work, we'll go back. ”

The rest of the people looked at each other, and just as they wanted to say yes to Wang Liang, a voice came from the wilderness in the distance.

"You don't have to go, stay here."

"Who?" The crowd was shocked and immediately searched around.

A figure appeared more than ten steps behind Wang Liang and his party. In the moonlight, the figure was disheveled, and its face could not be seen clearly, like an evil ghost.

Wang Liang looked at the black shadow that suddenly appeared and said, "Who are you?" Why pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night? ”

The man laughed, and the laughter was terrible in the night. After laughing, the man said, "Pretending to be a ghost? I'm a ghost, so why should I pretend to be a god? But in the name of the gods, you are doing ghostly things. ”

Wang Liang motioned for the rest of the people to outflank him, and he opened his mouth to distract the man, saying, "We worship the god of fire, and we can sit upright. It's not like your Excellency is hiding. ”

The man sneered: "If you are sitting upright, why do you want to sneak into Dongliangguan?" Why do you want to go around and outflank me? ”

When the outflankers heard the man's words, they stopped in their footsteps. I don't know if I want to continue to outflank.

The man didn't care, and said, "It's okay, just keep outflanking, all seven of you will die here tonight." ”

As soon as Wang Liang heard this, he could not control too much, and shouted: "Do it." Wang Liang and the seven immediately rushed towards the man.

Before he could finish shouting, Wang Liang heard the sound of a bowstring, and in an instant, the two outflanked people were shot dead on the spot.

Crossbow arrows, the kind that can pierce armor, this person is a member of the Coldcoat Legion. This was the first thought that came to Wang Liang's mind. However, at this time, he was not allowed to think too much, it took time for the crossbow arrow to be wound, and he had to get close while the man was winding.

Wang Liang rushed forward, and then he found that the man had also rushed over.

This person moved so fast, this was the second thought that came to Wang Liang's mind. Then Wang Liang was slapped on the chest by the man, and the whole person flew out.

This person has such a strong internal force, this is Wang Liang's last thought.

After the man slapped Wang Liang away, he turned around and rushed towards the rest of the people. The remaining four people were all masters of the Liangzhou Fire God Sect, so naturally they would not run away easily, and directly surrounded and killed.

The siege of four people, although two of them were wounded, was not something that ordinary masters could handle. It's just that the person who came was obviously not an ordinary person. Facing the four members of the Vulcan Cult, he dodged and easily avoided the attack.

"Who the hell are you?" During the struggle, a Vulcan Sect master asked.

The man dodged another person's slash and said, "I said that I am a ghost, a ghost of the Ming Dynasty!" As soon as he finished speaking, the man smashed the head of an injured Vulcan Cult master with a single palm.

Hearing the words "Ghost of the Great Ming", the other three people who were still alive turned around and fled without thinking about it. Others may not know, but people in Liangzhou know that these four words not only refer to Zhu Zhang's appearance, but also represent Zhu Zhang's means.

When Zhu Zhang first came to Liangzhou, he didn't know martial arts, but three years later, he killed seven masters of Beimu in a row. The name of the ghost of the Ming Dynasty spread all over Liangzhou and Beimu.

After the remaining three heard Zhu Zhang's name, they no longer wanted to kill him, they just wanted to live. Zhu Zhang didn't allow them to escape, and directly caught up with two palms, and directly killed two more people.

It's just that this last person, Zhu Zhang didn't know if he was tired or old, so he actually let him ride a horse and escaped. Seeing the man gradually moving away, Zhu Zhang did not chase after him, but sighed and came to Wang Liang's side.

At this time, Wang Liang only had one breath left, looking at Zhu Zhang with a desperate face.

"I didn't ...... Think...... to, I'll ...... Dead in ...... Daming ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Zhang pressed his head and pressed all his words back into his throat with one palm.

Zhu Zhang closed his eyes and said, "You guys, isn't it good to mix some money in Liangzhou?" Why do you want to be a prisoner? ”

Zhu Zhang searched through the packages they left behind and found the casting method of the Vulcan Cannon. Looking at the books in front of him, Zhu Zhang flipped through them by the firelight, but he didn't see the authenticity.

The book is full of theories about cast iron, and a bunch of bizarre recipes. Craftsmen who are not skilled simply cannot understand the real from the fake.

"This bastard boy made this book, and even his master can't tell whether it's true or not. But judging by his lack of urgency, it is estimated that most of it is fake. At least there are definitely problems with the key technology. Zhu Zhang thought in his heart.

After making sure that the six people present were indeed dead, and then searching again, Zhu Zhang began to go to Xiliang City.

"Old, old. Tossed in the middle of the night, tired my old bones. ”

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Zhu Zhang seemed to have forgotten the Vulcan Sect master who had escaped.