"Don't do a war of words, your grandfather Wang Ying is here, why don't you come forward and lead the death?"

In the defensive formation of the White Snake Guards, one person came out in line and slowly stepped forward. This person was expressionless, his eyes were cold, he walked to the front of the formation and knocked the giant shield with the back of his sword, and said coldly: "White Snake Guard, the second combat unit, the leader of the special reinforcement squad, codenamed Lao Li." ”

"What are you talking about, are you scared stupid?" Wang Ying sneered: "It's a hillbilly who doesn't even have a decent name, let's go get a horse to ride, save myself from seeing the king of Hades after death, saying that I, the bantam tiger Wang Ying, is not a good man, take advantage of people's danger!"

"Don't bother!"

Before he finished speaking, Lao Li kicked hard under his feet, the ground was dented, and he rushed to the horse quickly, raising his hand is a knife.

"So fast!"

Wang Ying was shocked in her heart, and instinctively raised her knife to resist.

With a "ding" sound, the weapons intersected, Wang Ying only felt that his hands were numb, and he was almost not knocked off the horse by the huge force.

His legs clamped the horse's belly, and he took advantage of the situation to hide in the kick, and stabbed a knife from under the horse's belly to fight back.

Lao Li's shield was slightly oblique, and the knife at the beginning, the knife in his right hand slashed directly at the back of the horse.

"Not good!"

Hua Rong changed color in shock, his hands were in an afterimage, and three sharp arrows shot out of the air, and the finished glyph went straight to the back of Lao Li's head.

Wang Ying stabbed a knife on the shield, his heart was not good, and when he was about to urge the horse to run, Lao Li's white porcelain broadsword had already fallen.

The sharp knife flashed, and even the horse and Wang Ying were cut in two.

Blood spurted out wildly, and the white snake embossed on the white porcelain shield was dyed blood-colored, and it looked even more hideous in the light of the fire in the night.

Wang Ying screamed loudly, and the horses struggled and screamed. Lao Li's eyes were cold and unmoved, and he threw the giant shield back, blocking Hua Rong's three sharp arrows. The big knife in his hand slashed through Wang Ying's neck, and the big head rose into the air.

Song Jiang screamed sadly: "Brother Wang Ying!"

Li Kui was furious, raised his axe and was about to rush out. Lin Chong's face was serious, and the ash rod in his hand was horizontal, blocking it back.

He had already seen that the guard in front of him was not simple, and he couldn't let a reckless man go up to die.

But he can block the distance around him, but he can't reach the distance.

Two people had already shouted and rushed out with five hundred minions. It turned out to be the white-faced Langjun Zheng Tianshou and the brocade-haired tiger Yanshun, the two of them and the bantam tiger Wang Ying belong to the Qingfeng Village family, like brothers, at this time, seeing the tragic death of the brother, where can I still bear it.

Lao Li's face was expressionless, and with a flick of the giant shield in his hand, the blood on the shield surface was thrown into the air, and he raised the big knife and swung forward.

"Kill!"

The two hundred White Snake Guards behind him roared and the charge began.

"Kill ——! avenge the king's chief!" shouted the minions, rushing forward with all kinds of weapons.

Zheng Tianshou and Yan Shun took dozens of guards, and their eyes were splitting and they went straight to Lao Li.

Lao Li did not fight with them, stepped on the dead corpses on the ground, and melted into the charging camp of the White Snake Guards.

Hua Rong saw that the situation was not good, so he turned around and said hurriedly: "Brother Gongming, hurry up and rescue, the whole army is pressing." The enemy is extremely ferocious, and with only two brothers and five hundred soldiers and horses, I am afraid that they will not be able to resist the front of the army!"

Song Jiang was already a little flustered in his heart, not long after he went to Liangshan, this was the first time he led everyone down the mountain to beat grass, who knew that he had bitten a hard bone in the first bite, and he had lost a general, so he had long run out of ideas. Hearing Hua Rong say this, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes! Quickly, the whole army will press up! We must extinguish the enemy's arrogance!"

More than a dozen leading leaders, including Thunderbolt Fire Qin Ming and Leopard Head Lin Chong, agreed in unison, and rushed out with their men and horses.

Li Kui couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed out with his five hundred marine stormtroopers.

In fact, there are not many tricks to speak of in cold weapon warfare, no matter what kind of strategy, in the end it will be in the scene of two armies fighting.

With the exception of fire and water attacks, which take advantage of external conditions, including ambushes, night raids, and sneaking camps, they are actually all tactics that use to shake the enemy's state of mind and create greater lethality.

Of course, the most useful is actually to play more and less. The superiority of troops is the greatest advantage no matter what the situation.

Liangshan left hundreds of people to stay in the Chinese army, and nearly 3,000 people charged against 200 people. But the result did not go as smoothly as Hua Rong and others expected.

The two armies touched each other like a basin of sand poured on a stone. Although it looks like the sand has submerged the stones, the stones are actually digging through the sand little by little.

The White Snake Guards moved neatly, with the same cold expressions and the same killing without saying a word, in stark contrast to the minions who were screaming.

It's like a silent killer and a street thug, the difference in combat power cannot be changed.

The blade pointed at it, and a large number of minions fell to the ground. Screams, shouts of killing, and howls of pain mingled together, staining the beautiful night with grief and blood.

The White Snake Guard surged rapidly, coming and going in the crowd of minions like a sharp awl on a rag, leaving a hole in every movement.

More than a dozen leaders shouted and urged the battle, but the minions were still routing little by little.

Zheng Tianshou and Yan Shun were wrapped up in the tide of soldiers, and they couldn't dodge and collide with the soldiers of the White Snake Guard, and they were chopped to pieces with almost no resistance.

Every minute and every second, someone falls and loses the ability to fight again.

The minions gradually sensed that something was wrong, and from one point, fear instantly spread throughout the battlefield, and the shouts of killing in their ears became smaller and smaller, and the screams were infinitely amplified.

I don't know who was the first to shout, and the minions began to scatter and flee with their armor thrown away.

Countless people cried and shouted for their father and mother to run around on the battlefield, knocking the leader into the air and not looking back, only hating that their father and mother had two legs missing, and they couldn't escape from this meat hell faster. The rebel army trampled on it, and the chaos intensified.

The armor of the White Snake Guards has been dyed red, and the cold eyes and the minced flesh hanging on their bodies make people feel irrepressibly afraid.

Song Jiang only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and the White Snake Guards had turned into a demonic existence in his eyes. His ideals and plans kept flashing in his mind, and his mouth was full of bitterness.

wanted Mingjin to withdraw his troops, but he couldn't say a word.

At this time, Lin Chong and Hua Rong rushed out with a small number of guards in embarrassment, and said loudly: "Brother Gongming, the thief is powerful, we can't wait, it's better to retreat first!"

Song Jiang nodded vigorously.

Zhang Heng, the boat fire, ran over with a bloody face and shouted: "Brother Gongming, go here, Brother Zhang Shun has already brought the boat to pick up, I will keep my brother safe after it is broken again!"

With 3,000 troops out of the mountain, Song Jiang was full of self-confidence, feeling that he could finally be a hero, but he knew that before the hour came, he was cut down and fled.