Rumble!

A sulphur smell of mercury burning alchemy was accompanied by a smoke of smoke, followed by fragments of broken clay pots, in which pieces of iron and gravel exploded, scattering in all directions, killing in all directions.

The violent explosion made General Sun's ears buzz, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly felt that his cheeks were slightly hot, and a sticky feeling hit him, and he gently stretched out his hand to wipe it, and it was clear that blood was gurgling all the way to his neck.

It was the blood that was splashed on the face of the dead soldier next to him.

"General, he. . . He rushed in. A pro-soldier said to General Sun.

Taking advantage of the air raid of the explosion of the clay pot bomb and the chaos of the garrison, he directly rushed towards General Sun.

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

There are many opponents, and Chen Mo doesn't think that he can defeat a thousand with one enemy, so he can only behead the head of the opponent's leader first.

General Sun is not a fool, although he is confident that his strength is stronger than the other party, but in the case of an absolute advantage in numbers, a one-on-one duel is something that only a fool does.

"Life or death, kill!"

General Sun waved his hand, and many garrisons approached with swords.

Chen Mo was dressed in black armor, his body was like a cheetah rushing, and he stepped in front of the two garrisons in one big stride, and fell in with a knife, cutting through the armor of the two garrisons.

With a snort, the living person was actually cut in two with a knife.

These garrisons were not those refugees after all, they cooperated tacitly, and at the moment when Chen Mo killed the two of them, countless spears stabbed at him.

"Dang!"

However, just as the tips of these spears were about to stab Chen Mo's body, a ball of purple surged out from Chen Mo's body, enveloping Chen Mo's body, as if he had put on a Xia coat and blocked all the spears that stabbed him.

"Good time."

Chen Mo held the knife and swung it vertically in front of him, all the spears in front of him were cut off, and the spearman held half of the spear with a big change in his face, and was about to retreat, when suddenly a sound of breaking wind sounded, and he slashed down at them with the momentum of Mount Tai.

They all shrank their necks, only to feel their scalps tingle, creepy, sparks splashed everywhere, a blood mist rose into the air, and several heads flew high.

Chen Mo swung out a knife, and several people were killed, he held a Tang knife, as if he had opened a matchless, killing people like chopping melons and vegetables, and killing was covered in blood.

Wiping the blood splashed on his face, Chen Mo sneered: "Who dares to stop me?" ”

Grunt!

General Sun swallowed his saliva fiercely, his eyes widening as if he had seen a ghost.

What did he see, this person was actually a middle-grade martial artist.

General Sun's face was slightly condensed, as if he was facing a great enemy, and while retreating, he shouted: "Formation!" ”

"Drink."

A team of shield soldiers poured out, and when Chen Mo killed with a knife, more than a dozen ropes with iron hooks were thrown towards him in all directions.

Chen Mo's shoulders, hands, and feet were all hooked, although there was a purple Xia Yi to resist, and the iron hook did not hook into the flesh and blood, but these ropes, each of which was dragged by more than a dozen people, pulled down hard, Chen Mo was dragged to the ground, the Tang knife fell, and then more than a dozen spears stabbed at him behind the shield soldier, and the knife soldier slashed towards him.

Chen Mo's face changed, the purple qi of the sun gushed out again, breaking the iron hook that hooked his hands and shoulders, and rolled on the ground violently, dodging the oblique stab of the spear and the slashing of the knife soldiers, and then his body spiraled, and when he was about to get up, a pull on his shoulders hit him, and he was going to be dragged down again.

His face was ruthless, he grabbed the iron hook hooked on his shoulders with his backhand, the muscles of his arms shook, the green tendons flared up, and his feet turned in a circle in place as the center, and the more than 20 garrisons who were dragged with iron hooks and ropes were directly used by Chen Mo as a hammer, picked them up, and smashed down hundreds of people.

The garrison formed a formation, and was directly disrupted by Chen Mo alone, and countless officers and soldiers were so frightened that they retreated in unison.

There was a loud bang of "dang".

"The floodgates are open!"

Suddenly, a shout of surprise sounded in the depths of the city cave.

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Chen Mo's eyes, he picked up the Tang knife on the ground in the air, quickly retreated, and laughed: "Open the city gate and kill the dog officer!" ”

"Don't retreat, stop them." General Sun drew his sword and slashed a retreating officer and soldier to make them push back again.

"Boom!"

As the two heavy gates were opened, the brave guards and the refugees who rushed towards the gates shouted and rushed into the city.

"Knock knock!"

"Kill, kill the dog officer!"

In the silence of the night, the dull sound of drums rang out from outside the city, and torches were lit, accompanied by fierce shouts of killing.

Han Wu led his team of people to stick thousands of torches on the ground, and waved the torches and shouted loudly, instantly creating the illusion of thousands of troops.

"Kill the dog officer, kill the profiteer!"

The refugees who rushed into the city shouted even louder than the Divine Guards.

In an instant, General Sun's face turned pale, and cold sweat slid down his cheeks.

He knew something was wrong.

Taking a deep breath, General Sun pulled out his broadsword and shouted, "Brothers, defend the peaceful court, at this moment, kill with me!" ”

But there is a way, again and again, again and again, and three times and exhausted.

The garrison was already frightened by Chen Mo's extraordinary methods, and their morale was greatly reduced, and at this moment, when they saw the black oppressive people pouring in from outside the city, they were so frightened that they immediately turned around and fled.

It's true that they're formally trained, but they're also human.

But people, they will be afraid.

When dealing with Chen Mo before, because there was only one person, although the other party was fierce, he still mustered up the courage to charge.

But now, they are already panicked, and when they see so many villagers rushing in with knives and guns, how can they still have the courage to resist.

General Sun knew this situation, and he was unable to return to heaven, so he also fled.

"Kill!"

The refugees who were coerced were originally afraid of death, but when they saw this situation, they were suddenly not afraid, and one by one they turned into peerless fierce generals, rushed up and killed, and even chased the garrison to kill.

The refugees had no structure, and they could still obey orders under the coercion of the Divine Guards, but now it has become a chaotic battle.

Shouts of killing, smashing, screaming. The sound is loud and intense, and it is the most chaotic moment of the burning oil.

At this moment, the garrison has completely collapsed and fled in all directions.

Chen Mo frowned and said loudly: "Zhang He, Lu Yuan, Han Wu." ”

"The subordinates are here."

"Take your team and follow me to the yamen. The rest of the soldiers, when they went to deal with the fleeing garrison, could not be killed as long as they disarmed and surrendered. ”

If there is no resistance, there is no point in killing any more.

"No."

Chen Mo took nearly 300 people and slaughtered towards the yamen.

Naturally, there are more than a few people in the garrison, and there are nearly 1,000 garrisons resting in the barracks, after all, it is impossible for all garrisons to be on duty at night, and they need to change shifts.

General Sun came to the barracks, woke up all the resting garrisons, and went to defend the yamen.

(End of chapter)