The men and horses of the Jinghai Gang were already outside the village in the evening. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was close to night to facilitate the post-war clean-up work.

In a big war, there will inevitably be casualties, and in order not to disturb the government that will come forward from time to time, it is naturally most convenient to choose the night.

Wang Wulang was leisurely and natural, waiting for the disciples of Liuyun Sword Village in the village to come out in a panic to face the battle.

Or run away with your tail between your legs.

But neither happened, and there were only two people who came out.

It is the young owner of Liuyun Sword Village, as well as his military advisor Zhang Haoran.

Shangguan Jingyun faced this black oppressive Jinghai Gang disciple, but he was not in a hurry at all.

There are even some who look confident.

"I have heard for a long time that the Jinghai Gang is full of people, and when I saw it today, it was really a black cloud that was crushing the city and wanted to destroy it, and the No. 1 Salt Gang in Jiangnan was not blown out!" Shangguan Jingyun rarely boasted about the enemy's gang.

Especially one of the gangs he despises the most, the salt gang Jinghai gang in the south.

Wang Xihua stepped forward, sneered and laughed for a while, and then said mischievously: "Are you two ready to come out and surrender, this is not a soldier, it is better to explain your intention as soon as possible, and I will leave you a whole corpse!"

Shangguan Jingyun didn't think so, and then arched his hand and said: "The Wang Gang Master is vigorous, if we have another big battle today, maybe it will not be the opponent of the Wang Gang Master, but Wang Gang Master, if you insist on fighting, I believe that you will not take advantage of anything!"

"How so?"

Wang Wulang heard the deep meaning of Shangguan Jingyun's words, his intelligence had already been investigated very clearly, and Liuyun Sword Village could not come with a small group of reinforcements.

And Yunmeng Tangmen, there is only one new boat.

In any case, these people together are not more than half of the people and horses brought by Wang Wulang.

He was certainly not in a hurry.

"The strength of the Wang Gang Leader is too amazing, so some people don't want to see this, so they sent some people to the back of the Wang Gang Leader!" Zhang Haoran smiled coldly, if it weren't for this team, he and Shangguan Jingyun would never dare to provoke here.

But it is precisely because of this that there is no fear.

Wang Wulang felt a different aura behind him, and after the sun set, a different aura came from behind him.

It was a breath that only some kind of beast could emit, and it couldn't help but make people feel a little frightened.

"What?"

I only heard a roar, and the crowd behind me let out a mournful sound, and a strong killing aura instantly swept the Jinghai Gang disciples behind him.

And the disciples of Liuyun Sword Village in the village also killed them after Shangguan Jingyun gave an order.

For a while, because there were too many people, Wang Wulang couldn't see what happened behind him, but several disciples had already been lifted into the sky, and some people were torn in half.

In the midst of a wail, a team like a beast rushed into the battle of the Jinghai Gang, and the team of nearly 500 people was a little chaotic because of the disordered pace and the different formations.

Wang Wulang separated the crowd, and then saw the attack behind him.

It was a group of unknown people wearing iron helmets and fierce rules, and they were menacing and merciless.

The uniforms of these people are very simple, except for the sleeve arrows in their hands, they are equipped with generally sharp scimitars.

The scimitar was so sharp that it could kill a person when it fell from the hand.

At first glance, the sword technique is very similar to Pei Gang, who Wang Wulang had fought before, and it seems to be a martial art all the way.

Wang Wulang yelled, "Don't panic, those who violate the order will die!"

He led the two hall masters, and while protecting his disciples behind him, he quickly advanced, intending to block the attacking incoming people.

What surprised Wang Wulang very much was that this small team of nearly fifty people saw Wang Wulang kill him violently, not advancing but retreating, and after killing a wave of Jinghai Gang disciples, they quickly retreated and did not entangle with Wang Wulang.

"Advance and retreat together?" Wang Wulang saw clearly, this team not only had the same pace, but also had a clear purpose, just to kill and injure the disciples of the Jinghai Gang.

That wave of raids killed and injured more than 50 people in the Jinghai Gang, and if it wasn't for Wang Wulang's quick decision, he would have lost even more.

"Where are the reinforcements, these guys..."Wang Xihua was almost scattered by the crazy crowd, but fortunately with the protection of the Black Guard Emissary, she was not stepped on.

He finally ran to Wang Wulang's side, but Wang Wulang shouted angrily, "Don't retreat!"

Wang Wulang was a little anxious, he obviously had hundreds of people, but he felt extremely anxious, like he had nowhere to focus.

The more people there are, the more important it is to reflect strategy.

This is where the role of the military advisor lies.

Shangguan Jingyun and Zhang Haoran did not fight against Wang Wulang, so they naturally became much easier, leading the disciples of Liuyun Sword Village, and stubbornly suppressed the rabble of the Jinghai Gang by force.

Wang Wulang burst into a shout, flew to the front of the formation again, and attacked Shangguan Jingyun and Zhang Haoran directly.

When the two people of Liuyun Sword Village saw that they were defeated by Wang Wulang, they immediately retreated in a hurry and did not fight with him.

And the team that attacked behind the Jinghai Gang quickly pressed up again.

Wang Wulang didn't know the power of the "remnant soldiers", and the two Kaiyang-level hall masters were not the opponents of such a team.

Just when Wang Wulang was still in front of Shangguan Jingyun and Zhang Haoran, from the back of the team, the bodies of the two unlucky hall masters were thrown up like a bag of cotton.

To be precise, it was because the killing was too fast, in order to prevent these corpses from stumbling, every time they killed a person, they would be thrown up and thrown behind them.

It looks like death has come.

Without any obstruction, the "remnant soldiers" killed people like mustard, constantly throwing up the corpses of the Jinghai Gang disciples, and every member of the remnants of the soldiers was soaked in red blood.

Wang Wulang had only been there for a few breaths, and dozens of disciples of the Jinghai Gang had already been killed.

However, Wang Wulang discovered one thing, these raiders were not the helpers of Liuyun Sword Village.

Because when Liuyun Sword Village deliberately retreated, those battles that were originally behind the Jinghai Gang actually rushed to the front like wind and thunder.

Like a turbulent current, it instantly killed more than twenty disciples of Liuyun Sword Village.

Wang Wulang was a little incomprehensible, but when he looked closely, there seemed to be a leaf-shaped mark unique to the Yunmeng Tang Sect on the helmets of those people.

He finally understood why Shangguan Jingyun would fight him so confidently.

Yunmeng Tangmen is not useless, but it is fully prepared, and has come up with a killer weapon, ready to eat the people and horses on both sides together.

And what is needed is just this inconspicuous fifty people in front of them.