As soon as Cheng Yingyu's words fell, he suddenly heard a long horn sound from the fishing village. The sound of the horn was low, and there was a sense of desolation and tragedy.

The people looked around, but they saw a long line of torches coming from the fishing village. In a few moments, a team of about three or four hundred people stepped out of the entrance of the village. Under the light of the candles, this team of three or four hundred people was dressed in different costumes, but they were all wearing red scarves on their heads, with swords, guns, swords, sticks, and various weapons in their hands, and their bodies exuded a brave aura that looked at death as if they were at home, and the aura revealed in their eyes was very similar to the members of Lin Zhao's MLM organization in his previous life, and his body was full of excitement and fanaticism.

The crowd on the opposite side separated, and a white-bearded old man wearing a black robe with a red scarf on his head walked through the middle passage.

"Hehe, you court eagle dogs, you still came to the door. However, the Tao is different, and I don't want to say much today, it's just a battle to the death!"

After saying that, he turned to the congregation who came with him, raised his hands high, and shouted in a fanatical voice: "Red Lotus Holy Fire, burn my body, remove dirt and dirt, heaven and earth will return together!" When the three or four hundred "Red Lotus Sect" disciples around heard this, they immediately became excited, raised their weapons in their hands together, and shouted in unison: "Red Lotus Holy Fire, burn my body, remove dirt and dirt, heaven and earth will return together!"

The sound was deafening, spreading all over the small islands in the river, echoing on the wide and boundless Nanling River. There is infinite fanaticism and heartfelt identification in the tone. The shouts were repeated over and over again, getting higher and higher-pitched, and finally there was a hint of holiness. When others heard this, they seemed to be able to see the image of a group of saints who overcame obstacles, worked hard, and sacrificed bravely for the sake of noble ideals.

Lin Zhao frowned, his eyes were gloomy, and he really hated the abnormality in his heart, there were too many brainwashing methods and words he had seen and heard in his previous life, which made him disgusted from the bottom of his heart with this kind of behavior that distorted human nature and spiritual will.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, Lin Zhao looked at the thirty or forty people at the back of the opposite side and looked carefully, the clothes and dresses of these people were no different from the surrounding Red Lotus Sect members, but they all bowed their heads and did not say a word, which was completely different from the reactions of the fanatical sect members around them.

Cheng Yingyu looked at the fanatical Red Lotus Sect opposite, and was furious, shouting and scolding: "You are stubborn, and you are not good, and you don't know what to do, then bear the thunderous wrath of my great martial arts!" After speaking, he waved his left hand forward vigorously, and with his true qi, he shouted violently: "Don't kill it, don't leave the chicken and dog, kill the !!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" General Lu took the lead, leading five hundred soldiers, shouting a uniform slogan in his mouth, murderous, and rushed towards the Red Lotus Sect on the opposite side.

"The Dizi team, the Xuanzi team, and the Huangzi team attacked with the army, mainly to destroy the opponent's masters! Cheng Yingyu served as the commander and assigned tasks.

Hearing this, Xuyang Zhenren, Huiming Zen Master, and Mr. Weiyuan each led a group of innate masters forward, looking for the Red Lotus Sect masters to kill.

A distance of dozens of feet, a few breaths away. The 500 soldiers led by General Lu and the more than 300 Red Lotus Sect disciples engaged in hand-to-hand combat, and everyone was taken aback.

When the two soldiers intersected, it was actually a one-sided situation, and after more than a dozen breaths, dozens of corpses of great warriors fell on the ground. The more than three hundred Red Lotus Sect members were actually elite masters. The great warriors had no power to fight back at all, and they were just slaughtered one-sidedly.

General Lu's eyes were about to split, and his fellow brothers fell down one by one like wheat, his heart was like a knife, he roared angrily, and the long knife in his hand was filled with true qi, and he slashed at his opponent like lightning, but the result was unsatisfactory.

The opponent was an eight-foot man with a red scarf on his head, his arms were knotted, and his beard was full of beards, like weeds on the roadside, thick and luxuriant. The bearded man held a horse chopping knife in both hands, and with just a slight gear, he parried General Lu's attack, and then the blade of the knife turned, drawing an arc and slashing at the top of General Lu's head.

Before the blade of the knife arrived, General Lu's skin was chilled by the fierce energy, and the sound of wind and thunder in his voice made General Lu know that he could not make a hard connection, so he could only dodge.

General Lu turned his body to avoid the knife that seemed to be able to break Yue's stream, and suddenly heard a miserable scream, and just as he spoke, he stopped abruptly, and hurriedly turned his head to glance at it, and suddenly felt the blood and qi surging above his head.

Zen Master Huiming saw from the side that General Lu had dodged the knife himself, but there was a soldier behind him, and he was just slashed by the knife qi, from the top of his head to his feet, and was directly divided into two pieces, and the scene was extremely tragic.

General Lu is like a madman, only attacking but not defending, but the bearded man's sword skills are exquisite, and he can easily block General Lu's attack like boiling water. Zen Master Huiming understood that this eight-foot bearded man was an innate master, and the attack of the sword qi showed that his strength was very strong. He no longer cared about other rules, waved his Zen staff, and stepped forward directly to meet the enemy with General Lu.

The battle was still going on, and the battlefield situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to Lin Zhao's side, the great warriors were like wheat, constantly harvested by the Red Lotus Sect, and at this time, more than two hundred corpses of the great warriors had fallen on the ground, blood flowed all over the ground, and the smell was fishy.

Cheng Yingyu's face was ugly, and he asked the innate masters of the "Zhou" team and the "Hong" team to also enter the battle, replace General Lu, and let him command the soldiers.

After the fourteen innate masters entered the battle, the situation improved, but it was also limited. The battle of hundreds or thousands of people is completely different from fighting alone, and the more than three hundred Red Lotus disciples on the opposite side are all elites, all of them are good at martial arts cultivation, and they seem to have undergone strict military training. Between the advance and retreat, there is a degree of discipline and cooperation. The attack of the innate master was blocked by several people, and it could not have the slightest lethality.

Cheng Yingyu's brows became tighter and tighter, and the two eyebrows were almost frowning together. Turning his head and whispering a few words to General Lu, General Lu's eyes were red, and he sent orders to the soldiers around him.

The battle was still going on, the shouts and screams were endless, Lin Zhao looked at the tragic scene in front of him, and he also clenched his fists tightly, and the impact on his heart was too great. In his previous life, it was rare to encounter a thief on weekdays, and he didn't necessarily encounter it once a year. This is the first time to encounter such a cool scene, life is like paper paste, it will be broken as soon as it is torn, and the body is like a mustard, and the wind can be dispersed.

The field was all red-eyed, and the congenital masters who had invested before began to be injured. No matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives, such a chaotic battlefield, and the innate masters can't let go of their hands and feet, for fear that the sword and sword will hurt their own people, so the battle is very aggrieved.

After a few moments, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps. Lin Zhao looked at it, and the more than 1,300 Jing Navy soldiers who had been scattered just now returned to gather, preparing to give up the encirclement and kill all the Red Lotus Sect thieves in front of him first, and then make plans.

After about half a cup of tea, less than 100 of the 500 soldiers on the battlefield remained, and they were all frightened and had no fighting spirit. Fortunately, there are more than 30 innate masters supporting the scene, otherwise it is estimated that it would have collapsed long ago.

Cheng Yingyu shouted violently, and ordered all the innate masters to withdraw one after another, and more than 1,000 Jing Navy soldiers formed a formation and threw themselves into the battlefield. At this time, there were less than 300 Red Lotus Sect disciples left, but one by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they shouted in their mouths: "Red Lotus Holy Fire, burn my body, remove dirt and dirt, heaven and earth will return together!" In the eyes of the Red Lotus Sect, these enemies were all dirt and needed to be purified by the Red Lotus Holy Fire.

The battle situation entered a white-hot stage, and more than 1,000 Jing Navy soldiers and 300 Red Lotus Sect disciples were all congested with blood. One side watched his fellow brothers who got along day and night die tragically at the hands of thieves. The Red Lotus Sect has a sacred heart and does not hesitate to do so for the lofty ideas in their hearts. There is only one thing left between each other.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and half a red sun rose on the surface of the river. The fierce shouts of killing spread throughout the island and resounded across the river. The shopkeepers on the island were silent, hiding in the house, shivering.

The battle is still the same, like a meat grinder. Cheng Yingyu's face was pale, and General Lu's lips had been bitten, but his body was still erect, like a spear piercing the sky. A group of innate masters also looked calm, looking at the battlefield.

At this time, there were only seven or eight hundred soldiers left in the Jing Navy, and the Red Lotus Sect on the opposite side was less than two hundred. Lin Zhao suddenly saw the white-bearded old man in front of him waving his palm, and then a black-robed middle-aged man standing behind him suddenly took out a bronze flute and put it to his mouth to play it. The Red Lotus Sect people, who were fighting on the battlefield, began to slowly gather at the same time, fighting and retreating towards the side.

At this time, the crowd of about thirty or forty people who had been standing behind the white-haired old man with their heads bowed slowly raised their heads.

"Mr. Hu's dart head of the Eagle Dart Bureau?" Niu Zhuang and Niu Li of Xiongtouling?" "Qingyang Palm Mo Xinjue?" Among the innate masters, some people screamed from time to time.

The thirty or forty people behind the white-bearded old man on the opposite side are all famous martial arts masters in the Great Martial Kingdom, including heroes in the rivers and lakes, big thieves who occupy the top of the mountain, and lone travelers. At this time, it was recognized by all the innate masters. It's just that some people can't understand why these masters appear in the Red Lotus Sect team opposite.

Lin Zhao remembered the secret information introduced by Lin Renjie before, and the "Red Lotus Sect" had mastered a secret method that could control the mind of martial arts masters and use it for them. Presumably, these people are the martial arts masters who have been controlled by them.

The bronze flute emitted a low and strange flute sound, and the eyes of the more than thirty or so martial arts masters who were controlled were red one by one, and they rushed towards the soldiers of the Jing Navy, and their mouths let out a beast-like roar, which was terrifying.

General Lu issued an order, and the soldiers of the Jing Navy, who were fighting with the Red Lotus Sect, separated more than 300 people to meet this group of controlled martial arts masters.

As soon as the troops clashed, Cheng Yingyu and everyone were face changes. This group of controlled martial arts masters became infinitely powerful one by one, and they were wearing armor under their clothes. Under the confrontation with the Jing Navy soldiers, they either beheaded the Jing Navy soldiers, or smashed their heads, or directly tore apart. The ferocity of the means and the fierceness of the tactics made the soldiers of the Jing Navy feel terrified.

The scene was another one-sided situation, and Cheng Yingyu had no choice but to send the innate masters off the field and continue to fight, leaving only the Tianzi team to suppress the formation.

Lin Zhao's uncle and nephew were also about to make a move this time, Lin Zhao followed Lin Renjie, rushed into the opposite crowd, and found an opponent. I tried it first, except for the strength and armor on my body, the others were not afraid of death, but I seemed to be unconscious.

In Lin Zhao's opinion, these controlled martial arts masters are extremely lethal to the soldiers of the Jing Navy, but they are not too much pressure on themselves. But Lin Zhao remembered Lin Ren's outstanding words, and also retained his strength and no longer came out. It's just that it seems that the battle is very fierce, and it is difficult to distinguish from the opponent in front of you, but in fact, it is "opening the floodgates and releasing water"!

Life in the world, should be confused, Taiping Boxing should be beaten, Lin Zhao comforted himself, while observing the situation on the battlefield at any time, he really drew a good hand!

Exactly: the situation is stalemate, and the blood is flowing in a desperate fight!