He Ping waved his whistle stick and went on a killing spree behind the wall.

Obviously, he used a stick in his hand, and there was no sharp blade, but it didn't affect his efficiency at all........

Every move can be called fierce and vicious, and every move is a killer.

The seven or eight bandits who climbed over the wall in a row were all hit by him with one or two moves, and they died so much that they couldn't die anymore.

The people in the back were scared!

I didn't expect the war monk master, who has always been amiable, to launch such a terrifying madness after transforming into He Ping.

Someone shouted: "He Ping? It can't be that ....... He Ping, right? ”

"Eat people and salt lords, He Ping!"

"Oh my God."

"I heard that he eats one person at every meal."

"Really? Fuck me! ”

In a few words, all the bandits who had crossed the wall had been killed by He Ping, and there were more than a dozen corpses around him, his face was full of blood and brains, and no one would attack him for a while.

He tilted his head and looked around: "What just happened?" The poor monk seems to have fainted for a while, and such a person died here in a blink of an eye? You can't do that! We should be compassionate, even if the other party is a thief, we must also be based on probation, Ami steals Buddha! Good slaughter, good slaughter! ”

Crowd: "......."

"He seems to have become a war monk master again."

The two little monks shouted, "Master, another thief has turned over." ”

The war monk turned his head suddenly, and saw a bandit leader, and jumped down the wall, he waved the whistle stick in his hand, and only used three or two moves, and swept the bandit to the ground, and stepped on it: "The donor puts down the butcher's knife......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the peasant next to him came over with a hoe and knocked the bandit leader to pieces.

War Monk: "This killing isn't made by me, is it?" ”

Everyone wiped cold sweat: "Don't count, don't count!" ”

"Come over here, I can't stand it here."

Someone shouted, on the other side of the wall, there were already seven or eight bandits turned over, and the boss surnamed was holding farm tools, he couldn't stop it at all, and was chased by the bandits everywhere.

The war monk swept the ground and rushed over: "Put down the butcher knife!" ”

He waved his whistle stick, and he resisted seven or eight bandits alone, not wanting to kill, the stick in his hand could not be used, and he refused to use a single killing move.

A little monk shouted, "Master, you have blood on your face. ”

The war monk stretched out his hand to touch his face, and the blood in his hand: "Ah? ”

His eyes turned red again: "Who?" Who the fuck would dare to put Lao Tzu's blood? ”

Haven't you heard the name of He Ping, the cannibal salt lord?

He Ping made a move, none of the moves were merciful, the moves were all killers, he burst a bandit's brain with a stick, and then backhanded, the stick stabbed into the bandit's eye frame, and the man's eyeballs flew out, and the thief was terrifying.

There was a flash of sticks, and all seven or eight bandits fell.

No one attacked him in a short period of time, and his eyes turned to normal colors again, and the war monk looked left and right: "Tsk, it's so cruel, you killed people so that your eyeballs fell to the ground, this sin is too great, Ami steals Buddha!" Good slaughter, good slaughter! The poor monk has to help you recite the sutra and help you resolve this cause and effect....."

The people of the cavalry battalion haven't made a move yet, and a group of people are panicked, and they keep turning their heads to look at the wall: "General, the wall is in an emergency, won't we attack yet?" ”

"No hurry!"

Old South Wind: "It looks dangerous, but it's actually fine. There aren't many thieves crawling over the wall, but our people are still holding on. ”

His mentality, the people of Gaojia Village really can't compare.

In the past, the people of Gaojia Village fought a war, and they all played all the cards as soon as they made a move, and this was the first time they had encountered a leader like him, and the cavalry was so good that he couldn't hold it down, so that a group of cavalry was confused.

Old Nanfeng: "Wait! ”

As he waited, the main formation of the thief army began to move forward.

Seeing that the battle was fierce on this side of the wall, and the fire guns and grenades were no longer used, Lao Zhang Fei also felt that it was almost over, and his main force could be pressed on all.

He is not young, he is not the kind of leader who will lead the bandits to charge into formation, but the leader who likes to command in the back, and his position is very low when he starts the battle, and if he loses in front, he can easily escape.

Only when the advantage of the big battle is confirmed, will he lead his own formation to press forward.

Such caution and caution allowed him to be in the chaotic times of the late Ming Dynasty for three years without dying, and he was defeated by the official army several times, and he was able to escape.

And now, seeing that his bandits are constantly climbing over the wall, he feels that he has won the battle, and his own formation should also go up, otherwise, the people in the vanguard have robbed all the food, and if his own soldiers can't get much food, they will be unhappy.

"Onward!"

A large group of thieves, forcing forward.......

At this moment, Lao Nanfeng's spirit perked up: "Cavalry battalion, ready to attack, the two by the door, pay attention, as soon as I shout to open the door, you will open the door." ”

The cavalry are in good spirits!

At the same time, a large boat on the river rushed over as if flying.

The cannon ship is coming!

The captain is the family of the Baijiabao White Kite, and he is also a good person, quite a Bai family style, he adjusted the bow cannon with his own hands, aimed at the old Zhang Fei's main formation, and laughed: "I followed the art of archery that the master learned, and I am also one of the sixths of the gentlemen." ”

"Fire!"

The sailors on board roared in unison.

Five cannons on the port side of the battleship, plus the bow cannons, fired at the same time......

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Cannons roared.

After all, the thieves in front of him were already climbing the wall, and the cannon did not dare to greet his own people, and the old Zhang Fei lineup came up from behind neatly, and the people stood densely, which was the target of good bullying.

The cannonballs fell into Lao Zhang Fei's main formation, smashing the flesh and blood of the thieves, and the military formation was suddenly in chaos.

Old Zhang Fei was stunned.

He obviously sent people to watch the warship leave and disappear into the river, and he just started to attack, this warship actually came back so quickly? This shouldn't be! It should be a few days before I get back.

", you've got it."

Lao Zhang Fei reacted, the other party was playing with him, and the black smoke that rose before the battle should be a signal to summon the warship back.

As soon as the ship returned, the cannons would fire continuously, and there were strange musketeers on board, who could accurately kill his bandit leaders at a distance of hundreds of paces, which was really powerful.

These two things are a huge blow to morale.

Not many people were killed by the shells, but morale was shaken far more than the number of dead and wounded.

/。 Zero Point Chinese Network]/