Chapter Ninety-Five: A School of Fierce Fish

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The constantly flying blades fluttered like snowflakes, taking away a severed limb, and the residual blood overflowed, like the drizzle in the south of the Yangtze River, sticky and wet and annoying.

Occasionally, there were one or two irrepressible screams, and the shouts of force combined with the slash, which woke up the unconscious man on the ground, and then silently touched the knife on the ground again, and struggled to get up to join the warband.

This is your hand-to-hand fight, either I lie down, or you can't go home, there is no poetry, there is no beautiful imagination, as long as your eyes are not closed, you are the winner.

The action group had the upper hand by force.

The masked man formation and number prevailed.

So this hand-to-hand combat was dangerously opened.

There are more masked people lying on the ground, because the action team is all people who are used to rolling in the rivers and lakes, in addition to waist knives, many people also bring some small means to save their lives, stinger powder and so on countless, although the situation is in a stalemate, but the casualties of masked people are heavier.

The masked man's side also saw the problem, and successively made a secret signal, telling the archers on the periphery to abandon their bows and come for reinforcements.

Ding Li killed the two pairs, and then made a gesture, and several teams of the action group rushed together, rushed back to the prisoner again, and temporarily broke away from the battle formation.

Then the squad that remained behind the captives silently regrouped and began to rush forward, crashing into the warband, gradually replacing the first group of teammates.

As soon as the teammates who rushed out of the battle formation rested, they picked up crossbow arrows around them, and then began to load the arrows with great tediousness, anyway, there were masked people all around, and they could shoot at will.

Some of the squads began to silently string the captives together again to prevent them from escaping or taking the opportunity to pick up knives and cut the ropes.

The captives were also very cooperative, they saw very clearly that they were going to survive tonight, but they were afraid that they would really have to rely on these action groups that were obviously enemies.

Unless the masked man can kill all the action groups, it is possible for the captives not to be exterminated, but if the action group is to be completely destroyed, how can they leave the captives' heads? Of course, they can pull a burial companion.

Therefore, the captives can only cooperate, silently as a flock of lambs to the slaughter, and some people have begun to regret it, but they just covet the so-called glory and become a dead man like an outcast.

Ding Li haphazardly treated the wounds, which were mostly external injuries and did not get in the way.

Then he looked around and confirmed the position of the balls.

The teammates followed Ding Li's gaze and saw that the ball was still standing silently in the rear commanding the battle, and not even a single hair had fallen off on his body.

The eyes of the teammates were burning, but they were afraid that it was not just the fire in the house.

Ding Li scolded secretly, he shouldn't be called a ball, he should be called a stupid pig, he is really a pig-like brain, and he has a plan that can be done better, but because of his arrogant ideas, he fell into such a dangerous situation.

Whether they survive tonight or not, everyone will hate this stupid pig to death.

Rolling Ball gloomily looked at the masked man who was advancing in silence, and at this moment, although the special combat team barely suppressed the masked man's front, the situation was still not good.

In addition to the crossbowmen in front of him, the other party and the archers outside the wall were not in a hurry to reinforce them, and the state army team in front of them died silently at the beginning, thinking that the other party should have another master, waiting for the final harvest moment.

Can the action group survive this incense burn time?

The ball knew that he had made a mistake, and miscalculated the patience and ability of the other party, and the other party dared to cultivate Jiangnan for many years in one day, and was in an important joint henchmen, and gave up when he said to give up, which is equivalent to cutting off his hands and feet in the layout of Jiangnan Road.

This kind of action is not as simple as killing a few people and destroying evidence.

Such a resolute style of acting, after the news spreads, I believe that in the future, the other party will no longer get the support of the local forces, and no local force will cooperate with this kind of master who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, even if there are great interests, it is not as important as his own head, and even if the other party is a royal family, it will not work.

However, in such a self-inflicted action of 800 yuan, the other party was extremely decisive.

What is even more unguessable is that there are so many dead soldiers in Hangzhou that the other party can mobilize in half a day, and there are so many forces in Hangzhou alone, so how many are hidden in the entire Jiangnan...... Thinking of this, the corners of Ball's eyes twitched uncontrollably.

According to the original plan, tonight's Rolling Ball wanted to lure Liu Ran's town army, or the state army that did not show his intentions, or the governor of Jiangnan Road who had not yet shown up into this bureau, and the plan was just to drag Jiangnan into the whirlpool.

Even if you can't drag it into the whirlpool, you have to stir up the stable Jiangnan, because this Jiangnan is the Jiangnan of the second prince, not the Jiangnan of the master.

However, tonight, the opponent played his cards unreasonably, and easily broke the beautiful idea of the ball.

The other party doesn't play with you at all in the traditional processes of evidence, righteousness, and Qinglu, and the other party directly took out a big knife, cut off the head, and cut all the chessboards, chess pieces and even chess tables that were placed here.

As for how the second prince got the courage to risk the emperor's wrath to play this trick, it is no longer something that the ball can consider, and he will live tonight first.

Roller Ball glanced behind him, the main suspect more than a dozen people were all given some means by the action team and controlled behind them, this group of people is their own focus, but also the focus of the other party, so Roller Ball took the strongest group of people in the action group and did not enter the battle array, just silently guarded this group of people, watching their teammates in a bloody battle, waiting for the final blow.

Ding Li's team adjusted their state and attacked again.

The sparse crossbow arrows are discarded after release, and they are still in a formation of arrows, silently and courageously cutting straight into the battle formation, cutting into the center, blocking teammates, and giving teammates space to retreat and trim.

The masked man's sword formation in the army is still extremely sharp, and the straight knife in their hands is much longer than the waist knife of Ding Li's team, one inch long and one inch stronger, one inch short and one inch dangerous, so Ding Li's trap this time was like stepping into a quagmire from the beginning, and they began to move forward hard, and they often had to resist the idea of changing injuries before they could cut into the close circle of the knife formation.

It seems that he still has to take risks, Ding Li can only greet everyone, and begin to forcibly speed up, and strive to hurt more people with fast collisions and hobbs, it doesn't matter if he can't kill them, cut the other party first, delay time and wait for rescue.

After several collisions, bringing up a few blood flowers, Ding Li suddenly felt a light pressure, and when he looked up, he found that he had killed another pair.

Being able to kill the battle formation shows that the enemy's straight knife array can't block his own arrow array, which should be a good thing, but Ding Li couldn't be happy, he saw that the archers outside Zhuang had changed their waist knives and invaded Zhuanglai.

It's black and hundreds of people again.

It seems that the other party has confirmed that the action team has no idea of breaking through, and has begun to shrink the encirclement and prepare to clear the field.

Ding Ligang wanted to make a gesture for everyone to kill again, and returned to the captive, and then saw several black shadows passing by the Zhuang wall, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was so fast.

Are these black shadows the killer moves arranged by the other party?

It's too grand, just the hundreds of masked people in front of them, the action team doesn't dare to say that they can carry it, plus the shadows of those masters, how can they survive the remaining half of the incense hour......

Looking at the direction, the masters were rushing straight to the side of the ball to repeat the offense, although Ding Li very much hoped to borrow their hands to cut the head of the ball, but he didn't want it to be this time tonight.

Ding Li shouted and sent a message to his neighboring teammates, and his teammates responded, passing the message all the way to Ball.

The ball gestured, and the entourage clenched the crossbow arrows and slowly drew their waist knives.