Chapter 100: The North and the South Fight, Bloodshed
Just when Nan Tianba thought that things were developing in a controllable direction, large-scale group and body brawls broke out in more than a dozen villages near the Ascension Cave. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The cause of the incident was that a batch of goods from the Nanpai Commune was "cut off" by someone halfway when they were transported out of the Changqing Valley of the Shengtian Cave, and not only did the goods disappear, but also caused the serious consequences of three deaths and six injuries to the squirrel spirit escorting the goods.
As the largest force begging for a living near the Ascension Cave, the Southern Commune has never suffered such a big loss. The Si army, with tens of thousands of sturdy thugs, immediately surrounded Datian Village, where the headquarters of the Northern Commune, the second force of the Ascension Cave, was located.
Tie Guan Liu, the big dragon leader of the northern faction, stood on a small stone bridge at the entrance of the village, on the guardrails on both sides of the stone bridge, there were more than a dozen Tie Guan Liu's personal guard leopard spirits, and there were two thousand fierce and combative beast spirits behind him, with a humanoid beast face, one hand and a bone chopping knife, which looked extremely strong.
A large triangular yellow flag was raised from the highest ancestral hall in Ota Village, a distress signal to the surrounding northern villages.
"Stalin, don't deceive people too much, when did our Northern Commune rarity rarity with your goods, and before the matter was verified, you brought so many people to the door, what do you want?"
"Someone saw our robbed goods being transported in the direction of your Datian Village, Liu Cripple, do you have the courage to rob things, don't you dare to admit it?"
The tall Si Jun rode on a tall horse, and stood under the small bridge to look taller than Tie Guan Liu. Although he rushed forward alone, the two triangular thorns in his hands flashed with cold light, and his voice was full of qi and was particularly loud, and he did not lose to the fierce Tie Guan Liu in terms of momentum.
"Haha-! Joke, if I really robbed you of your goods, would I be stupid enough to leave you such an obvious clue?"
How could Si Jun not know such a simple truth, he just wanted to grasp such a reason and repair the Northern Commune.
"Tie Guan Liu, don't talk nonsense, it's almost time for lunch, everyone don't waste any more time, draw a debut, whether we will fight alone or have a big scuffle. β
Si Jun's two three-edged thorns intertwined, making a soft creaking sound.
Tie Guan Liu saw that his side was obviously losing in numbers, and the combat effectiveness of the Si army was slightly better than his own. Tie Guan Liu Zhiwu ran out of ideas for a while.
Tie Gui Liu's military advisor, the white-faced wolf, was the white-faced short man who was negotiating with Nan Tianba, jumped on the stone bridge and said loudly: "Stalin, how about 2,000 people on our side?"
"Okay!"
Si Jun agreed without a moment's hesitation, and fought more and less, even if he won, it would be dishonorable. The Sri Lankan army still has full confidence in its own combat effectiveness.
Si Jun jumped off his horse, slowly took off his shirt, folded it, and handed it to his men. This "really good" shirt was the road shirt that Si Jun's mother sent to prison the night before the execution.
Under the spring sun, the bronzed skin shines in the sun, and the muscles bulge like fists, making people feel an abundant life force.
The patent leather and other cavalrymen jumped off their horses one after another, and took off all the armor on their bodies in the same way as the Si army, and the number of them far exceeded 2,000.
"Lao Qi, it's enough to order 2,000 brothers, don't let others say that our Southern Commune is bullying more and less. β
"Damn, get out, little squid, you can't even beat a, what are you doing here?"
Patent leather kicked a skinny young man in the stomach, "Listen, everyone, get out of here if you haven't killed anyone......"
Like Si Jun, Patent Leather was also a death row prisoner, but he was beheaded by the imperial court more than a thousand years earlier than Si Jun. After wandering in the heavenly court for many years, after meeting the like-minded Si army, he became the first murderous thug under the Si army.
These thugs of the southern faction are basically felons of all dynasties and generations, and their hearts are more than ordinary times.
"Good, good, good!"
Seeing that they had achieved their goal, Tie Guan Liu and the white-faced wolf turned around and went down the bridge...... Without the command of Tie Guan Liu, the beast spirits of the Northern Commune also began to take off their armor, and bursts of cheers came from the bridgeheads on both sides of the stone bridge.
"Arrayβ!"
Si Jun inserted two three-edged thorns into his field boots (smuggled goods), wrapped a fine copper chain around his arm, and walked in the first place.
Patent leather and other four first-class fighters whose combat strength was not below the Si army, the black iron thorn in their hands pointed obliquely to the ground, and followed him closely, and the shirtless phalanx of the Southern Commune overflowed the stone bridge. Slowly approaching the phalanx of 2,000 beast spirits of the northern commune.
More than 4,000 shirtless men have different moods.
The two thousand beast spirits of the Northern Sect all knew that Ota Village Village Breaking was also dead, and it was undoubtedly glorious to have such a vigorous way of dying, and it was naturally the best to be able to pull a few cushions on his back before he died.
Tie Guan Liu knew best in his heart that he could only choose such a way to die, and the ordinary members of Datian Village, five or six thousand, still had a chance to live. Otherwise, as soon as Ota Village is breached, the red-eyed Nanpai people will definitely go on a killing spree.
Two thousand southern thugs followed the Si army, and they almost never lost in group fights. Most of them want to kill all the people in the way of the North faction as soon as possible, so that they can have lunch as soon as possible. There are also some people who want to take the opportunity to enter Ota Village and grab some of their belongings and women.
Tie Guan Liu steadily retreated step by step, in the center of the village of Datian Village, there is a big drying field, and it should be good to choose where to choose the battlefield. The most important thing is that under the stone mill on the side of the drying field, there is a secret passage to escape......
The big drying field soon arrived, and Tie Guan Liu stood still, tore off his shirt, raised Tie Cai, and rushed up against Si Jun.
Two thousand shirtless men who had killed people and two thousand beast spirits who ate people without spitting out bones were strangled together, with the sound of stabbing each other, the dull sound of force, and the sound of broken bones...... Only there was no cry of pain.
Si Jun is still two feet away from Tie Guan Liu, the chain in Si Jun's hand is like a poisonous snake licking Tie Guan Liu's ankle, Tie Guan Liu only has one good leg, and Si Jun's move can be regarded as a short attack.
Iron crutch Liu Tie crutch on the ground, when he jumped up and landed, Si Jun's copper chain was like a spirit, and when he pulled back, he just locked his iron crutch.
Si Jun pulled hard, and at the last moment when his body lost his balance, Tie Guan Liu pulled out a short-handled bone chopping knife and threw it towards Si Jun.
As soon as Si Jun lowered his head to dodge, the flipped hundred-pound bone chopping knife hit a thug behind Si Jun, slashing from his left shoulder to his chest, and the thug was like a forked tree, shaking twice and falling to the ground.
Tie Guan Liu fell to the ground with a "bang", and was dragged to his side by Si Jun, how could the four special thugs who were protecting Si Jun's left and right waste this good opportunity, the Xuan Tie Thorn in his hand stabbed Tie Guan Liu almost at the same time.
After Tie Guan Liu dodged two stabs, the last stab pierced him deep into the stomach, and the force was too strong, and the sharp black iron thorn passed through his body and plunged into the dirt, and Tie Guan Liu was nailed to the ground.
The black iron thorns in the hands of the two thugs who missed the air struck again, and Tie Guan Liu endured the severe pain and raised his leg to kick the crotch of one of the thugs, and the thug's face turned pale in an instant, covering his lower abdomen and falling to the ground.
The other thug's black iron thorn swung "whirring", and Tie Guan Liu's head flew out more than a foot away, rolled into the feet of the soldiers who were fighting fiercely on both sides, and was kicked away without a trace.
A wisp of green smoke burrowed under the grinding pan......
Si Jun's chain was pulled again, and the upper body of Tie Guan Liu was cut in half by the black iron thorn "stabbed" inserted in the ground, just like a New Year's pig killed during the Chinese New Year.
Si Jun shook the copper chain, and the remnants of Tie Guan Liu flew towards the leopard essence that knocked down a southern thug who was about to kill the killer, and knocked the leopard essence to the ground.
Si Jun saw Tie Guan Liu's soul and wanted to slip away, and was about to catch up, but was blocked by four leopard spirits......
After Si Jun's copper chain arrived in Heaven, he was guided by a master, and where he danced, the northern thugs fell to the ground in pieces, and several thugs who followed Si Jun became the "harvester" who harvested their heads.
The 2,000-head beast spirit formation of the northern faction, which was already at a disadvantage, soon lost its ability to resist after losing the big dragon head Tie Guan Liu, but none of the beast spirits raised their hands to surrender, nor did they turn their heads and run, as long as there was still one breath left, the bone chopping knife in their hands danced non-stop, and the casualties of the southern formation were also extremely heavy......
"Surrender, I can spare your death-!"
Covered in blood, the patent leather of his body was like a demon, and he screamed loudly as he waved the black iron thorns. He shouted like this, not really wanting the Northern Beast Spirits to surrender at all, he was stunned by his opponents, and accurately stabbed the dark iron thorn in his hand into their hearts.
Many of the beast spirits of the Northern Sect still had one breath left, and seeing that the defeat was decided, they wiped the bone slashing knife in their hands to their necks, or plunged deep into their bodies......
The big drying field quickly calmed down, and more than 3,000 corpses that had changed back to their original shapes were entangled with each other, all of them were shirtless, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, and dozens of southern thugs who kept writhing after being injured were finally carried down.
"Ouch!"
A southern thug who was cleaning the battlefield was bitten hard by a badger spirit who was seriously injured, and he pulled out a black iron thorn that was pestled on the ground and thrust it into the badger spirit's bloody mouth.
The man's desperate place was kicked in the middle by Tie Guan Liu, and only then did he stagger to his feet, his waist hunched like a boiled shrimp.