Bai Zhanhong quickly led more than a dozen gangsters and quickly chased Qu Feng away.

Shangguan Xiong persuaded the Yueyanglou gang to surrender, and with pride, he walked into the hall of the chief helm of Yueyanglou without hurrying, sat on Shang Xiaotian's rosewood chair, patted the armrest, and said with a smile: "Heh! Don't say it, this chair is really comfortable to sit on! It seems that this Shang Xiaotian is quite good at enjoying it!"

"It's a pity that this guy doesn't understand the truth of 'born in sorrow and died in peace'!" Ma Mingshan sat down on the chair next to Shangguan Xiong and said with a smile.

"Strategist, you're wrong. In fact, Shang Xiaotian is very diligent, and he is by no means a person who is greedy for pleasure and does not want to make progress, how can he say that he 'died in peace'?"

"That's right! Even the corpse was trampled into mud, and it really can't be said to be 'dying in peace'!" Ma Mingshan suddenly put away the hippie smile on his face, and said to Shangguan Xiong: "Congratulations to the alliance leader for killing Shang Xiaotian and capturing Yueyang Tower! The first step of the action plan was a complete success!"

Shangguan Xiongzhi stood up proudly, looked around one by one at the more than twenty subordinates with status in the hall, and raised his hand and said, "This is all the credit of the brothers!"

"The whole alliance leader has a miraculous skill, and he has killed the enemy chieftain!

"The capture of Yueyang Tower depends on the leadership of the alliance leader and the proper scheduling of the military division!"

“......”

All the subordinates were humble.

"It's all a family, so there's no need to be polite!" Shangguan Xiong calmed down a little when everyone was excited, and said with a smile: "The merits of all the brothers, the leader of this alliance knows it in his heart...... But everyone must remember to guard against arrogance and rashness, and never be complacent, there are still many tough battles waiting for us to fight......"

Just as he was saying this, suddenly a subordinate hurriedly came to report: "Alliance Leader: Wei Changqing led more than 200 Yellow Crane Tower gangs, and they have killed Chenglingji, which is twenty miles away, and the Wei gang leader can't stop it, and he has already lost nearly half of the gang!"

"Haha, it's a good time! Wei Changqing, it's a pity that you're late!" Shangguan Xiong stood up proudly and ordered: "Tian Kunpeng! Quickly take three hundred brothers there! Remember: Wei Changqing must be killed! If the rest of the gang is unwilling to surrender, they must not be soft!"

After Tian Kunpeng received the order to go out, Shangguan Xiong asked the subordinate who reported the news: "Where have the Three Gorges Pavilion and the Immersion Moon Pavilion been now?"

The subordinate said: "Not long ago, I got the news that the Three Gorges Pavilion gang has arrived in the Maojiakou area a hundred miles away, and the Dipping Moon Pavilion gang has arrived in the territory of Chibi two hundred miles away. ”

Shangguan Xiong left his seat, walked to the "Daming Map", made a comparison on the map with a deep groan, slowly sat back in his seat, turned his head and asked, "Strategist, what do you think should be done to deal with them?"

Ma Mingshan seemed to have a plan for a long time, and immediately said: "The Qu Feng who escaped should go to the Yellow Crane Tower or the Moon Immersion Pavilion." If he joins the reinforcements from the Yellow Crane Tower, with the strength of the Bai Brothers, the Tian Brothers, and the Seven Evil Sects, it should not be difficult to defeat them! However, I think that if they can't resist it, they will probably retreat back to join Wang Zhanpeng. In this case, we will not have much advantage in our forces, and it will be difficult to annihilate them completely. So, what I mean is: we might as well send Brother Xi to lead 200 brothers to Chenglingji, and after breaking through the Yellow Crane Tower to help, we will take advantage of the victory to pursue and annihilate all the reinforcements from the Moon Immersion Pavilion!"

"The sergeant's words are exactly what I want!" Shangguan Xiong smiled: "What about the Three Gorges Pavilion?"

"We might as well send Brother Teng and Brother Qiu to lead three hundred brothers to annihilate them. Ma Mingshan tapped the broken pu fan in his hand on the tabletop, looking like he was in his chest.

"No! 300 is too little! Take 500 brothers!" Shangguan Xiongxiong has many generals, and he looks like he is wantonly squandering.

"However, Wudang Mountain has sent dozens of masters, if we send all the masters, if they attack......" Ma Mingshan was a little uneasy, and said cautiously.

Shangguan Xiong glanced at him, a lonely smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and before he could finish speaking, he interrupted: "Am I not a master?

Ma Mingshan smiled awkwardly, wanting to distinguish it, but he was speechless for a while.

"The military advisor doesn't have to worry! We still have a thousand brothers, so why are we afraid of those dozens of enemies? What's more, they are still two hundred miles away at this time! As for the dead wood guy, hehe, the leader of this alliance never cares!" Shangguan Xiong looked disdainful.

"What I'm worried about is whether the people from Longhu Mountain will secretly come to support?" Ma Mingshan frowned.

"Don't worry!" Shangguan Xiong had a fearless look, "Longhu Mountain has long been submissive to the imperial court, and it is very obedient!"

Ma Mingshan put his mind at ease and leaned back in his chair with a relaxed expression.

After Xi, Teng, and Qiu went, Ma Mingshan asked, "Alliance leader, what should we do next?"

Shangguan Xiong's eyes flashed, he pondered for a while, and said firmly: "Tell them to go down, and after they have annihilated the Yellow Crane Tower, the Three Gorges Pavilion, and the Immersion Moon Pavilion to help, let them not return to Yueyang Tower! All the brothers will immediately go north, assemble in Junzhou, and after the meeting, they will immediately capture Wudang!"

"This ...... There are a lot of injured brothers, so it's better to rest for a day!" Ma Mingshan advised.

"The situation is urgent, we can't rest!" Shangguan Xiong said solemnly: "I'm afraid that it will be unfavorable for a long time, so we must take Wudang as soon as possible! In the afternoon, we will set off, kill the dead wood and his party first, and then kill Wudang!"

"Alliance leader, don't we leave some people behind to guard Yueyang Tower?" Ma Mingshan asked suspiciously.

"No need! Wudang's strength is stronger than Yueyang Tower, we must go all out!" Shangguan Xiong looked a little excited and nervous, and said with a straight face.

"However, as soon as we leave, if this group of Yueyanglou gangs who have surrendered take the opportunity to make trouble again......" Ma Mingshan reminded.

"What kind of storm can these little feet set off? The real threat is Wudang, we must capture them as soon as possible and kill Ebony! Otherwise, we will not be able to gain a foothold here at all!" Shangguan Xiong's index finger quickly clicked, foaming at the mouth.

"Ebony, that guy's martial arts, is it really that powerful, is it still stronger than you, the alliance leader?" Luo Junfeng looked a little incredulous and shook his head.

"At least above Shang Xiaotian!" Shangguan Xiong's eyes flashed, "To be honest, I have the confidence to win one-on-one with Shang Xiaotian, but if the opponent is him, I really don't have any bottom in my heart." ”

Luo Junfeng said: "In recent years, in addition to hearing that Ebony has excellent martial arts, I have never heard of any great characters in the Wudang faction. With the world-class martial arts of the alliance leader, plus Big Brother Xi, Big Brother Bai and their more than 2,000 brothers, can't they still deal with Wudang, who only has a few hundred people?"

Shangguan Xiong sneered: "Luo Protector, you are too arrogant! You said that the martial arts of the master of this alliance are world-famous, but you are wrong! There is a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in the martial arts, and the masters are like clouds! As far as the leader of this alliance knows, there are at least five martial arts masters whose martial arts will only be above me, and will never be below me......

"Alliance leader, which are the five?" Luo Junfeng asked curiously.

Shangguan Xiong glared at him, did not list them all, and snorted coldly: "Of course, ebony is one of them! Among the martial arts, Shaolin and Wudang are called 'Taishan Beidou', how can it be lucky? Needless to say, Shaolin, which has produced many masters in the past dynasties, is far inferior to any gang in the rivers and lakes! Although this Wudang has been declining in recent years, its strength should not be underestimated...... What's more, with the prestige of ebony in the martial arts, you only need to raise your arms and shout, and you will gather followers. ”

"Could it be that Wudang's strength is stronger than us?" Luo Junfeng was unwilling.

"If Brother Yu and Brother He are all here...... We should be three points stronger!But without them, our advantage is not obvious!" Shangguan Xiong muttered.

"Alliance leader, in this way, even if we exterminate Wudang, we will be greatly injured!" Luo Junfeng said worriedly.

"Yes!" Shangguan Xiong didn't seem to be worried about this issue, and was honest and honest.

Luo Junfeng frowned and said, "This ...... If our vitality is really damaged, how can we be the heroes of the martial arts in the future?"

"Hahaha!" Shangguan Xiong laughed, "Luo Protector, you're too worried! I'll tell you the truth, we will have a group of masters to help!"

"And the masters?" Luo Junfeng looked at him suspiciously, and then said with a smile: "Alliance leader, my subordinates really admire you so much! It turns out that you are secretly collecting a group of masters!"

"That's not it!" Shangguan Xiong smiled: "The masters I am talking about are the people of Jinyiwei. Master Miao has promised that when we attack Wuwu, he will borrow thirty subordinates to help!"

"Jinyi Guards, just thirty Jinyi Guards?" Luo Junfeng shook his head, "Those Jinyi Guards who usually only rely on official authority to run rampant and domineering, can they be called masters?"

Shangguan Xiong stared into his eyes and sneered: "Luo Protector, you also underestimate the imperial court! Now is a peaceful and prosperous era, and the current emperor is wise and martial, and the martial arts people who are willing to serve the imperial court are like carp crossing the river, how can there be no shortage of masters among the Jinyi guards? Not to mention the tens of thousands of Jinyi guards under the jurisdiction of the pro-army Governor's Mansion, the nearly 20,000 cavalry of the Beizhen Fusi alone are not something that any gang in the rivers and lakes can compete with!"

"Alliance leader, I heard that Jinyiwei is mainly responsible for supervising hundreds of officials, collecting intelligence, and arresting important criminals for the emperor, how can he ask about the affairs in the rivers and lakes?" Luo Junfeng asked curiously.

"Hehe, Luo Protector, you are also a person in the martial arts, of course you understand the energy of our people. How can the imperial court not have any scruples?" Shangguan Xiong said solemnly: "As long as it may cause threats or troubles to the imperial court, it is the object of Jinyiwei's attention. Do you know that in the rivers and lakes today, there are no less than 5,000 people scattered around the Ti Cai, who are scattered all over the place to monitor the movements of various martial arts sects and gangs in the rivers and lakes!"

Luo Junfeng exclaimed, "Wow......! I finally understand the truth of 'the court is powerful' now!"

Ma Mingshan, who had been listening quietly, suddenly interjected: "Protector Luo, if you say something disrespectful, I'm afraid that this 'powerful court' should be far beyond your imagination." Today's imperial court has millions of male soldiers, and with a single finger of the banner, the iron cavalry will come, and you will be trampled on the ground if you are thousands of miles high and mountainous, and you will be trampled on the ground! Those who follow the sky will prosper, and those who go against the sky will perish! In fact, the general trend of the world is caused by the will of the imperial court...... What is the Son of Heaven? He is the Son of Heaven who acts on behalf of Heaven's will. Even if the wind and the sun are beautiful, as long as the heart of heaven moves, the wind and clouds will immediately change, and when the son of heaven is angry, thousands of heads will fall to the ground in an instant!"

Luo Junfeng said in a speech: "Good girl! I am fortunate to have the alliance leader and military advisor at the helm, and I can see the situation and act in accordance with the imperial court! Otherwise, ......"

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After fleeing more than 20 miles in a hurry in the direction of the Yellow Crane Tower, Qu Feng happened to meet Wei Changqing and his party who came to reinforce him. When Wei Changqing learned that the owner of the merchant building had died and Yueyang Tower had also fallen, he was shocked and angry, and he had no idea for a while.

Qu Feng persuaded: "There are many enemies and masters, and the help is wide, and we will be sent to death in vain if we go! I think it is better to flee to Wudang, and the head of the ebony will lead us to take revenge!"

Wei Changqing agreed, and led more than 200 gangs to the northwest. Bai Zhanhong was in a hurry, and hurriedly urged Wei Chang Hate to lead the Seven Evil Sect to intercept it. The two sides were equal in numbers, but the Yellow Crane Tower's side was stronger, and after a fierce battle, the Seven Evil Sect suffered another 30 or 40 casualties, and gradually could not intercept it.

At this moment, Tian Kunpeng led three hundred gangs to arrive like a tiger, and the Yellow Crane Tower gang immediately couldn't resist, and dozens of people fell in a blink of an eye. Wei Changqing made a quick decision and led the gang to retreat eastward, wanting to join Wang Zhanpeng.

More than an hour later, the Yellow Crane Tower and the Immersion Moon Pavilion finally joined forces in Linxiang.

Xi Fenglie led 200 gangs to arrive, and more than 900 gangs surrounded the other party's more than 300 gangs, strangled and strangled them, and in less than a stick of incense, dozens of people fell on both sides.

The masters of both sides also quickly engaged one-on-one.

Xi Fenglie's opponent is Wang Zhanpeng, eagle claw against wolf claw, both of them are known for their ruthlessness, but Wang Zhanpeng's skills are slightly inferior, and the change of moves is not as strange as the other party.

Wei Changqing fought with Tian Kunpeng. Tian Kunpeng's bronze stick hovered vertically and horizontally, Huang Guangdao said, and the move had the strength to open the stele and crack the stone, although Wei Changqing's arm strength was strong and the knife was heavy, but his arm was numb under the opponent's hard touch, and he gasped again and again, and he fell into disadvantage after a while.

Bai Zhanhong's expression was fierce, and the snow-bright sword shadow was like a raging wave, tightly wrapping Qu Feng's figure. Although the wind is full of dangers, it can always turn the danger into a passive situation, and from time to time find a gap to attack a move.

Although Wei Chang and Qian Tong's martial arts were inferior to these masters, the rest of the gang members of the Yellow Crane Tower and the Immersion Moon Pavilion were not their opponents, and they were often two or three people fighting together, and one of them could not resist it. After the fierce battle between the two sides for half an hour, the Yellow Crane Tower and the Immersion Moon Pavilion gang had already lost nearly half, and the opponent had only fallen more than a hundred.

Seeing that the current situation was about to repeat the mistakes of Yueyang Tower, Qu Feng shouted: "Lord Wei Lou, Lord Wang Ting, let the brothers not fall in love!

In fact, Wang and Wei also had this thought, so they gave up their opponents and led a group of people to desperately attack the northwest, but the enemy on that side could not resist immediately, and was rushed open a gap, and more than 50 people rushed out of the encirclement like a tide. As soon as they ran out of the city, Bai Zhanhong and Xi Fenglie had already led the gang to quickly chase and intercept them from the left and right sides.

Wei Changqing shouted: "Lord Wang Ting, Brother Qu, you go first!

"Don't even think about leaving!" Xi Fenglie screamed, and in the sharp sound of the wolf's claws breaking through the air, he grabbed Wei Changqing on the head fiercely.

Qu Feng and Wang Zhanpeng both snatched out and fought against Bai Zhanhong, under the attack of the two like crazy tigers, Bai Zhanhong couldn't resist and was killed and retreated. The two quickly gave up on him, and led more than ten masters to rush out of the encirclement like sharp knives, and when Tian Kunpeng arrived, they had escaped dozens of zhang away, and Bai and Tian hurriedly led more than 100 horsemen to follow and pursue.

The rest of the Yellow Crane Tower and the Immersion Moon Pavilion gang were surrounded again in the blink of an eye, and they could no longer break through, and under the ferocious strangulation of the enemy who was five times their own, only thirty or forty people were still fighting bloody battles after only one meal.

Xi Fenglie, Wei Changhe, and Qian Tong fought against Wei Changqing. Wei Changqing's martial arts skills were not as good as Xi Fenglie's, and with Wei and Qian, how could they be opponents? After only a few battles, Xi Fenglie grabbed his right shoulder with one claw, and immediately his flesh and blood were blurred, and blood stained his shoulder. After a few more fights, his left rib hit another money dart from Qian Tong, and his rib was broken.

Wei Changqing's eyes were red, like a beast dying in the Colosseum, dancing a forty-eight-pound big ring knife like a snowstorm, fighting to the death, and also to bring down one or two people who went to Huangquan together.

Almost at the same time, Xi Fenglie saw the flaw and stepped forward, grabbing Wei Changqing's left chest with a lightning-like claw, grabbing a large piece of breast flesh alive, and the white bones loomed in the blood splash.

Wei Changqing stumbled, and ate Qian Tong on his back. He roared wildly and turned around and slashed at Qian Tong, just cut out a foot, the left and right ribs were grabbed by both claws at the same time, and then with a "peng" sound, his back was in severe pain, and he was hit the knee. His eyes went dark, and he blurted out a mouthful of bloody arrows.

With a flash of golden light, Wei Chang hated to cut off his right arm shoulder-to-shoulder with a knife, and with a "cang" sound, an arm holding the big ring knife fell to the ground. Xi Fenglie's right claw "roared", and he was grabbing on his heavenly spirit cover, and in the brains splashing, Wei Changqing fell to the ground, and he was immediately out of breath.

As soon as Wei Changqing died, how could the remaining 30 or so people resist it? Xi, Wei, and Qian rushed into the enemy flock, like wolves entering the flock of sheep, killing more than 10 people in an instant. The remaining twenty or so people could not resist for long before they were completely killed.

At that moment, Xi Fenglie instructed Wei and Qian to lead their gang and injured companions to rest for a period of time before following up, and then led nearly 300 gangs to chase north.

Although the members of the Chu Xiang League did not know Xi, Bai, and Tian before, after this attack on Yueyang Tower, they all knew them, and knew that the alliance leader's reliance on them was still above the five protectors, so they were all willing to be dispatched by them.

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Qu Feng and Wang Zhanpeng led the more than ten gangsters to beat horses and gallop wildly, running out of more than ten miles in one go, and turning back from time to time, seeing that the enemy was always firmly chasing behind him.

They ran to the side of a hillside, and as they were riding the ramp, the three horses suddenly lost their strength and fell to their knees.

"Quick! get on our horses!" Wang Zhanpeng pulled the reins and stopped the horse, and the rest of the people also stopped their horses.

"No!" a young man who had fallen off his horse by the horse's hooves said urgently: "If you take a ride, the horse will not run fast, and it will soon catch up!"

"Get off the horse! Fight with them!" Wang Zhanpeng shouted, rolled the saddle and dismounted, his eyes showing resoluteness and grief and indignation.

"Lord Wang Ting, leave us alone! We will stop them, you go quickly!" The three soldiers who could no longer move forward had their swords in their hands, and they looked like they were at home.

Qu Feng listened to the rumbling of hooves behind him, shouted and shouted, and looked back, but saw that the dust was flying outside, and the sky above was turbid yellow. He looked down at the three brothers, and suddenly burst into tears, gritted his steel teeth, turned around, and shouted in a sad and angry voice: "Wang Pavilion Master, let's go!"

Wang Zhanpeng hesitated, looked at the three brothers for a while, looked at the approaching enemy for a while, and finally turned his head to look at the dozen or so hesitant brothers on horseback, suddenly tears welled up, gritted his teeth, flew on the horse's back, and shouted sadly: "Let's go!"

Qu and Wang led the gang to run out of half a mile, the earthquake trembled, and the black pressure of the enemy had already swept towards the ramp like a black cloud, and the three of them had not had time to hurt one person and one horse, and they had already been swept to the ground by this violent wind and waves. The men and horses meandered like black lines, and all that remained on the hillside was a pile of mud mixed with flesh and blood.

After running fifty or sixty miles, Qu, the king, and a dozen or so brothers were tired, and the horses were sweating profusely.

Everyone tried their best to run out again, and a big river suddenly blocked everyone's way. Qu Feng anxiously looked around, and saw a lush mountain beam not far upstream, and hurriedly led everyone to run along the river bank.

"You can't run anymore! Get off your horse and surrender! Maybe there's still a way to live!" Bai Zhanhong's loud shout came clearly.

Wang Zhanpeng looked back and saw that the tide of enemies was getting closer and closer, and he had already reached the place of a stone's throw behind him.

When everyone ran to the foot of the mountain, the mounts under them were no longer able to go up the mountain road, but they were almost out of breath with "hum" and "hum". Wang and Qu glanced at each other, and they both saw despair in each other's eyes.

Qu Feng grabbed the reins of the horse violently, grabbed a small flying knife with cold light from behind his backhand, raised the steel knife in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Brothers! Fight to the death here! Kill one is enough, kill a pair and earn one!"