The old Qin lion is the pride of all Shaanxi people, and there was a burst of heroic laughter around him, and even those old and serious helpers felt that they were deeply in tune with their hearts, and nodded and smiled.

Li Bushan said loudly: "For the people of the Demon Sect, if there is a person who is afraid of our majesty, who still has awe in his heart, and turns around and runs away, God has the virtue of a good life, and we will let him live." ”

"Those who are stubborn, cruel and vicious, but they are looking for their own death, and we will also perfect him, and we will do good deeds without evil, and also accumulate some yin virtue for us. ”

"Why don't you kill all these demon cult cubs, and what if the escapees turn back to take revenge on us?" someone in the audience questioned, and many people who had concerns echoed it.

"After today, the Demon Sect will have no place in Shaanxi, it is estimated that these people will soon escape from Shaanxi, even if there are a few lonely ghosts left, will they still dare to bare their teeth at the various gangs? Isn't that looking for death? Those who will look for death like this will die today. Li Bushan shook his head and said.

"If we surround the rudder of the Demon Sect Shaanxi and prepare to kill them all, these people have no way to live, they are dying desperately, maybe they will kill many of us, it's not worth it, just drive them away, just let them know that Shaanxi is our old Qin people, there is no need to make more killings, and increase casualties. ”

After listening to this, everyone in the audience also felt that it made sense, no one wanted to face a murderer who knew that he would die and fight for his life, so it was better to stay useful and enjoy the business benefits that were robbed this time is the king.

"Li Daxia is benevolent and compassionate, we all listen to Li Daxia. The people below quickly changed their positions and praised Li Bushan one after another.

Seeing that everyone's thoughts had been unified, Li Bushan waved his hand and said, "Let's go and destroy the Demon Sect Shaanxi Branch!"

"Exterminate the Demon Sect Shaanxi Branch!"

"Conquer the Demon Cult!"

"Demon Sect fuck off!"

Hundreds of men shouted loudly and made a fuss, and the atmosphere was hot and enthusiastic.

The disciples of Huashan Inner Gate took the lead, and dozens of gang leaders and heads of the gang leaders followed immediately, more than 100 second-rate masters were in the second formation, and other third-rate masters and Huashan Outer Sect disciples were ranked in the third and fourth formations, and Shi Shiran went to Xiangming Villa.

Dozens of archers, led by Qi Yishan and the others, walked around the team, vigilant against the sudden dark arrows of the demon cult murderers.

As soon as the brigade left the village, they saw the Demon Sect patrol three miles away retreating like a tide, and after a while, a bell rang faintly from Xiangming Mountain Villa in the distance, but they received an alarm and were all on alert.

Everyone in the Huashan faction looked at each other and smiled, leading the Shaanxi martial arts people to stride towards Xiangming Villa.

The gate of Xiangming Villa was open to the south, the Huashan faction and others came from the north, and the demon sect people were concentrated in the garden of the inner courtyard on the north side, and there was obviously a wooden frame behind the wall that was very high, and a group of black-clothed demon cultists stood behind the wall, only revealing their upper bodies.

Seeing the large team of more than 1,000 people walking slowly, most of the Demon Sect disciples showed despair on their faces, and many of their bodies trembled slightly.

This is not a close battle, the Demon Sect is at an absolute disadvantage, and many people have already looked backwards and made up their minds that if something is not good, they will flee.

A hundred steps away from the manor, there was a wheat field, everyone didn't care, they stood in the wheat field, more than 50 strong men, carrying a heavy wooden shield half a foot thick, three feet wide, and six feet high, lined up in front of the formation, Qi Yishan and other archers hid behind the wooden shield, and followed the wooden shield to move forward slowly.

As soon as they reached a distance of 100 paces, a rain of arrows rose from the wall of Xiangming Villa, like a dark cloud, and swooped down on everyone.

The wooden shield hand and the archer shrank behind the big shield, only to hear a dense sound of "tuk tuk tuk", each big wooden shield has a few sharp arrows inserted in front of it, and occasionally a few feather arrows fly to the back, which are casually flown by the disciples of Huashan Inner Gate.

After a while, the wooden shield hand lifted the big shield, took three quick steps, and stopped, and the second wave of arrow rain came as scheduled, and everyone hiding under the big shield looked relaxed, and not a single one was injured.

Seeing that the salvo did not work, the people in Xiang Ming Villa began to scatter the shots, and the wooden shield man could only carefully carry the big shield slightly, moving forward step by step, and it took a quarter of an hour to march to about eighty steps, and the archers began to shoot arrows from the gap in the wooden shield, obliquely with their bows, blocking the archers of the Demon Sect.

Obviously, the archers on the Huashan faction's side obviously surpassed the other party too much in archery, and there were constantly Demon Sect archers screaming and falling down the wall at the head of the wall.

The arrows on both sides were staggered, and they shot at each other, and the Huashan faction won a complete victory, only two unlucky ones were shot in the arms and shoulders, and at least twenty people fell on the Demon Sect side, and no one was standing on the wall anymore.

The archers of the Demon Sect descended the wall, or shot on their backs through the wall, or found cover, and secretly hunted the heroes of Shaanxi.

More than fifty wooden shieldmen raised their wooden shields, protected the archers behind them, and slowly walked forward.

Li Bushan saw that the demon cultists had descended the wall, and with a wave of his hand, more than 300 people walked out of the team, all of whom held bows, mounted arrows, and hung their bows on their backs.

There were a few screams from Xiang Ming Villa, and dozens of feathered arrows were shot, but all of them fell in front of and behind the big shield, causing no casualties to the archers behind.

More than 300 archers were divided into three groups and began to shoot in turns, Qi Yishan and other archers also turned out of the big shield, staring at the wall tightly, as soon as they found that someone was coming up, several sharp arrows flew over, and after shooting a few people in a row, no one on the wall and roof dared to come forward.

Seeing this, Li Bushan shouted: "Sledgehammer team,"

Fifteen burly men, carrying dozens of pounds of chain hammers in their hands, strode towards the wall, Qi Yishan and the others all pulled up their bows, stared at the wall, and escorted these fifteen people.

Fifteen men walked faster and faster, entered twenty paces, began to dance the hammer, and ran forward with increasing speed, and the archers immediately stopped shooting, and more than two thousand eyes were fixed on the fifteen.

After entering the five steps, the big men let go with a shout, and suddenly let go, and fifteen heavy chain hammers, which were rapidly rotated by the dance, slammed into the wall with a dull whistling sound as soon as they left their hands.

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

There were fifteen loud bangs in a row, and the wall of more than ten zhang was smashed across in one fell swoop, and the dust was filled, and the demon cultists who fled in embarrassment could be faintly seen in the courtyard.

Qi Yishan and more than fifty other people loosened their fingers one after another, and the sharp arrows sank into the tumbling dust like lightning, and there was a miserable scream in the dust, and the first line of defense of Xiangming Mountain Villa had been breached.

The garden behind the fence is full of Shaanxi Qunhao's eyes.

Twenty or thirty black-clothed Demon Sect disciples, with arrow feathers stuck in their bodies, fell in the ruins, moaning loudly and undead, their eyes numb as they looked at the approaching Shaanxi Qunhao led by the Huashan Sect, revealing a thick look of despair.

"Kill"

"Kill"

"Kill"

Hundreds of figures leaped up at the same time, swooping forward fiercely.