The rivers and lakes have never been in harmony with the imperial court. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEven if the Son of Heaven comes from the rivers and lakes or relies on the righteous people of the rivers and lakes to rule the world, he will eventually draw a clear line and suppress it.

In the rivers and lakes, there are many talented people, masters and wizards, and most of them are hot-blooded and unruly, and they are often gathered and followed, which has always been a big trouble for the imperial court and is not tolerated by the imperial court.

Now, through the Red Fox Treasure Box, the heroes of the world are gathered here, "coveting the artifact of protecting the country, in a vain attempt to subvert the world", the court is famous, and it is even more ruthless, and it is all killed.

Murong Yunxuan did not hesitate to abandon his family and children, become a monster, and serve the imperial court, and at this moment, seeing the imperial court killing so wildly, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken. The pony urged him to leave as soon as possible, but kept shaking his head, once the poisonous lizard died, his mission was over, and where else could he go as if he was not a human or a ghost?

Shells flew, the wind and clouds changed color, and under the suppressive blow, there was no opponent to resist. It won't be long before this place will become a scorched earth of ashes, burying the lives of hundreds of heroes.

In the chaos, Ji Daming waved his hands and ran wildly towards the mountains and forests, screaming in his mouth: "Your own people, your own people, don't shoot......" Mu Yun and more than ten other people followed closely behind him, and they couldn't hide their identities.

"......Boom" A cannonball exploded in front of Ji Daming, and Mu Yun only felt that a layer of sticky blood and flesh was splashed on his face, and the smell of blood was disgusting.

Half of Ji Daming's head hit Mu Yun's shoulder and rolled to the ground, his blood-red eyes stared at him, and the corners of his mouth were still twitching. Rao is that he has no calculation to kill, and suddenly his heart is also furious.

"The court didn't believe what it said, crossed the river and demolished the bridge, we were fooled. Mu Yun shouted angrily and helplessly, in this way, these people are not human beings inside and out, the court does not tolerate it, and the same people in the rivers and lakes are disdainful, where is there still a foothold in the world?

"Hengzhu is a death, fight with them. Someone said hatefully.

"Fight, his grandmother is a bear, Lao Tzu was expecting to get an official and a half-job, and shine in the court, but he didn't expect to be put on the court by the court, and he would have to pull a cushion when he died. The Tiger Hall Master jumped like thunder and rushed forward first, and the other dozen or so people also shouted and ran towards the opposite mountain forest.

There was a thunderclap in the mountains and forests, like a wild lion roaring, like a tiger roaring, which shook everyone's ears and made their hearts in a trance, and several cannons that were bombarded indiscriminately all the way suddenly stopped moving. The group of heroes was still suspicious for some reason, but the pony's eyes were already moist, and he said softly, "Monk, you are finally back." ”

Shanyuan endured tears and rushed back, heard the roar of cannonballs from afar, endlessly, and was even more anxious, hated to have wings on his back, his feet were long and four-legged, and he rushed into the mountains and forests like a wind in the violent drink, like a god descending from heaven, and in a blink of an eye, several gunners were knocked down, and the three cannons were overturned, which really surprised the officers and soldiers, and saw that the monk picked up the stick like a madman and killed the generals all the way, and there were already twenty or thirty officers and soldiers with knives and guns around them.

One of the small leaders pointed a knife at Shanyuan and shouted: "Where did the wild monk come from, who dared to attack the officers and soldiers, hindered the imperial court from exterminating the bandits, and didn't obediently tie his hands and arrest him?"

Shanyuan glared angrily, frightened the little leader, and said to himself: "It's the other way around, take him down for me." Before he finished speaking, he had already retreated to the back of the line.

Twenty or thirty people flocked up, but where is the opponent of good fate, the sticks in the hands of good fate are like spiritual snakes dancing wildly, pointing east and west, and like a dragon, sweeping thousands of armies, and in a moment they have been knocked down, and the rest of them are afraid in their hearts, but they are afraid of orders, so they have to pretend to surround Shanyuan, but they dare not come forward.

As soon as the good fate made such a fuss, the firepower was suppressed, and the pressure of the group suddenly subsided, and the anger was relieved.

The group of ambitions had a fire in their hearts, full of hatred and nowhere to vent, they rushed over one after another, and suddenly slaughtered everywhere, the smell of blood was full, and the remnants of broken limbs were everywhere.

Even though these officers and soldiers were the elite divisions of the imperial court, they were skilled in marching formations, swords, guns and archery, brave and good at fighting, and courageous, but where were these reckless opponents who were full of anger and superior martial arts, not to mention hand-to-hand combat, the superiority of guns and artillery could not be revealed at all.

The pony blade slashed horizontally, put down the two officers and soldiers, and suddenly raised his hand, and the unicorn knife came out of his hand and rushed towards the good fate. Shanyuan was startled, and was about to block, but saw the knife flash from his ear, and a muffled snort came from behind him, and when he looked back, it was an officer and soldier who was waiting to be shot coldly and was killed with a knife.

"Monk, Yu Xin, warm them have gone to the back mountain, let's hurry up. The pony held out his hand.

The two hands were clasped tightly together.

The battle was nearing its end, more than half of the heroes were killed and wounded, and the encirclement and suppression division of the imperial court would not survive in the end.

Either you die or I die, this is the cruel law of survival, this way of life is more cold and ruthless than natural disasters. Fighting for power and profit, deceitful and deceitful, the winner, the prince and the loser, the same through the ages. Human life is like grass mustard, and all living beings are like ants, holding swords and swords, killing to stop killing.

Pony and Shanyuan fought a bloody road, and Murong Yunxuan hurriedly followed the path to the back mountain. The overall situation on the battlefield has been decided, and after this battle, most of the heroes have no intention of paying attention to the map anymore, thinking that it is a news deliberately spread by the imperial court. As soon as the war was over, they smeared oil on the soles of their feet and slipped away. There are a few who still want to dig into it to the end, and they are far from being the opponents of ponies and others, so they have to give up and leave in a huff.