Xiang Yong and the other 4 walked south in the dark.

Along the way, they encountered chaotic soldiers, as long as the opponent did not take the initiative to attack, they did not attack.

After the fierce battle just now, not only were they all wounded, but they also consumed a lot.

There is also a hard battle next, and if you can save a little physical strength, you can save a little.

After walking more than 100 steps, they found dozens of soldiers next to them who were fighting with two petite people in close combat.

One of them wielded a sword, and the other was empty-handed, and they were encircled, and they were gradually exhausted, and their bodies were wounded several times, and they were in danger.

"It's Sister Xiaoyue and Ye Liuli!" Chen Beixuan shouted, drew his sword and rushed forward.

Xiang Yong came first, contacted the emperor one step ahead of him, and shot three swords in a row, taking away three lives.

Li Zhiping and the Jianghu man also rushed up, and with one face, the emperor died more than a dozen people, and the remaining twenty or so soldiers immediately collapsed, turned around and ran.

Fan Xiaoyue's eyes were full of happiness for the rest of her life: "Captain, it's really thanks to your magic weapon! ”

Xiang Yong still kept his senses and smiled slightly: "Senior Sister Ning, Senior Brother Peng, are you all right?" ”

"I'm fine," Ye Liuli quickly entered the character setting, "Senior brother, have you found Montene?"

"Not yet. I haven't even seen a general," Xiang Yong shook his head and said, "I know you're tired, but now is not the time to rest, come with me." ”

The group continued to walk south, and encountered two more groups of emperors on the way, both of which were squads of twenty or thirty people, and Xiang Yong and the others quickly defeated them.

The most fortunate thing is that they actually met a general, with a dazzling gold star on his shoulder, and only two soldiers by his side, panicked like a headless fly, Xiang Yong immediately stepped forward to finish it, and the head was in hand, 35 points were credited to the account, relaxed and happy.

A few steps further, I finally saw Qu Da's figure.

Of the 9 Jianghu masters he carried, there are only 4 people left, 3 of whom are in the late stage of foundation building, and 1 is in the late stage of foundation building.

At this moment, they were being besieged by hundreds of imperial soldiers, surrounding them tightly, and there were people on the periphery who were firing cold guns.

Xiang Yong did not bring people to support immediately, but first solved the problem of putting cold guns on the periphery, and then rushed into the crowd with Li Zhiping and others.

He didn't rush directly in the direction of Qu Da, but chiseled the emperor's formation through it, and then killed it back.

After several times, the emperor suffered heavy damage, and hundreds of people began to flee in all directions.

At this moment, in the west of them, a camp tent was pulled down, revealing thousands of people behind the black pressure, all holding magic crystal rifles, and several generals mixed in the crowd, one of them gave orders: "First row, ready!

The soldiers in the first row took aim and pulled the trigger. Gunfire erupted.

They actually did not distinguish between friend and foe, and fired at this platoon of guns.

The emperor fell, Chen Beixuan and Ye Liuli were both shot and fell to the ground, and Xiang Yong and others escaped with the cover of the emperor's body.

Xiang Yong's heart tightened.

If the future Immortal Venerable died here, he couldn't forgive himself!

"Stophan!" Qu Da gritted his teeth and rushed towards the man.

"Second row, ready, put!"

The soldiers of the first row crouched, and the soldiers of the second row raised their guns to aim, pulling the trigger.

Qu Da was agile, and when he discovered the other party's intentions, he had already jumped to the ground, lifting the corpse of an emperor in front of him, and Xiang Yong and the others also took defensive measures.

There was a master of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, who may have been too seriously injured and a little sluggish, and immediately had dozens of more bullet holes on his body, gushing blood outward.

His vitality was so tenacious that he did not die at once, but with a loud cry, he rushed towards Khotan. Halfway through, the third platoon of guns finally knocked him out.

Qu Da bit his lip tightly, stared at Meng Tian with his eyes cracked, suddenly turned around, and said to Xiang Yong in a line: "I attract their attention, you shoot him with a bow!"

Xiang Yong nodded.

Qu Da threw away the corpse, jumped up, and accelerated towards the thousand-person battle array.

Seeing that there were only about 20 meters left from the battle formation, he could arrive in the blink of an eye, and the fourth row shot at him.

His body shook violently, but he did not fall, and at this moment, a streamer of light rushed out from behind him, straight to Khotan.

At a distance of 200 meters, the streamer arrived in the blink of an eye, and Montan did not react, he was hit in the throat, and his body fell softly.

When I looked closely, where was the streamer, it was clearly a sharp arrow, and the arrow cluster was still shaking violently.

"Haha! I'm Qu Da Zongheng, ...... today" Qu Da laughed wildly, and before he finished speaking, the next row of guns knocked him down.

The death of Khotan shook the battle formation of a thousand men, and soon a general took over the command: "Shoot freely! Kill them to avenge the commander!"

The soldiers, dominated by feelings of hatred, poured projectiles over.

Although due to the obstruction of the night, their guns lost their accuracy, and Xiang Yong and the others had already fallen down, but several people were still hit by stray bullets.

The most aggrieved was a monk who had built the foundation of the Great Perfection, and his skull was directly lifted by the projectile, and he died so much that he could no longer die.

The situation is extremely critical, and Xiang Yong and others may be killed by a bullet at any time. Fan Xiaoyue and Li Zhiping had a stomach full of things to say, but they didn't have a chance to speak at this time.

A dense barrage of bullets crushed them.

Maybe 10 seconds, maybe 20 seconds, and they're going to die.

Xiang Yong reached into his arms several times, hesitating whether to use the last hole card. But if this is the case, they will no longer have the strength to deal with Luo Xin'er.

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more critical, Xiang Yong was about to grit his teeth and play the hole cards, at this time, there was a commotion behind the military formation.

He immediately decided: "Rush up! Only by rushing up to fight hand-to-hand can you live, and turning around and running for your life is a dead end!"

He jumped to his feet, took the lead, and rushed towards the enemy's ranks.

At a distance of 200 meters, you can rush to it in 10 seconds, and the enemy only has one chance to shoot one round.

He was lucky to dodge, but Fan Xiaoyue was not so lucky, she was hit halfway and fell to the ground.

But at this time, there was no turning back from the bow, Xiang Yong didn't bother to check Fan Xiaoyue's injury, and jumped into the enemy formation first, and began to harvest life with the sword in his hand.

He and Li Zhiping, another one who built the foundation of the Great Perfection and one who built the foundation in the later stage, went on a killing spree.

The emperor ghost cried wolf, and more than a thousand people were slaughtered by these few people!

And behind the imperial array, those Jianghu people are also becoming more and more courageous.

After a minute's fighting, the emperor fell two or three hundred people.

The rest of the emperor began to collapse, and even those generals could not suppress it and fled in all directions.

Xiang Yong took the opportunity to kill 1 general, and then quickly went back to find Fan Xiaoyue, Chen Beixuan, and Ye Liuli.

Luckily, although they were all badly wounded, they were not fatal and barely able to move.

Xiang Yong immediately ran towards Qu Da's corpse and pulled out a huge signal flare from his clothes.

He took out a match from Qu Da and lit the flare.

"Bang!" red flares shot into the air.

This is to tell the 3,000 elites that the assassination has been successful and they can launch a general attack!

After doing this, Xiang Yong immediately worked with Li Zhiping to carry the three seriously injured to an empty camp tent and waited for the next development.