The level is finally lost.

Principal Zhuang never imagined that the level would last for such a short time. He didn't even expect that there was no news of the reinforcements from the mobile team of the headquarters of the Seven Wounded Academy.

When he realized the crisis of the level, he saw a team of people fighting out of the level, chasing the fleeing defenders. And drive these fleeing defenders to retreat in this direction.

Principal Zhuang immediately realized that the crisis was coming. We must not allow this situation to spread to the swordsmen's formation.

Principal Zhuang said loudly: "Zhao Zhigao, lead three hundred brothers. Don't let them rush over. ”

Zhao Zhigao rose in response, and in the midst of the shouting, the thunder rolled on his feet, and three hundred bows and arrows equipped with a virtual company rushed forward to intercept the Fuyun Gang, and the remnants of Gan Dan and Lao Yu were able to retreat.

A battle began. The defenders of the checkpoint who were able to retreat to Principal Zhuang's side were less than a hundred people.

Old from the frightened gasp, Shen Yi said to Principal Zhuang miserably: "We were ambushed by a group of men in black who caught up in the checkpoint. There must be something going on in the academy. No reinforcements have been forthcoming. ”

Principal Zhuang's heart suddenly sank, and a bone-chilling chill surged into his heart, and in front of him, the main force of the Floating Cloud Gang under the leadership of the Red Wolf launched an all-out attack on the courtyard array of the Seven Wounds Academy.

The time for the decisive battle has come!

The red wolf who took the lead rushed over with a red wolf knife that flashed red like a rainbow, and when the sword light flashed, someone must have fallen to the ground in response, and quickly rushed out of a gap in the arrow array.

Behind Principal Zhuang, the three hundred arrow-wielding courtyards led by Zhao Zhigao only slightly delayed the progress of the Floating Cloud Gang, and soon, the gang led by the Red Wolf divided into a group of men and horses and rushed towards the flank of Principal Zhuang's hand-held short-handed weapon array.

If the gang led by the Red Wolf is allowed to rush from the rear of the large army, the entire army will fall into a state of urnlun and collapse without a fight.

Principal Zhuang had no choice but to order the last remaining group of 500 people to block the nameless troops that had been opposing him. He led the last hundred personal soldiers around him to rush down, desperately trying to fill the gap opened by the red wolf.

There will be no more reinforcements, and there will be no more hope, and all fates will depend on the decisive battle between Principal Zhuang and the Fuyun Gang and the Nameless Gang.

The earth-shattering shouts resounded in the night sky, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and even the moonlight was obscured.

With the help of Gandan, Principal Zhuang was able to resist the red wolf and fill the gap in the formation, while the Floating Cloud Gang still couldn't stop attacking the phalanx of the Seven Wounds Academy like water.

During the battle, Principal Zhuang himself didn't know how long he had been holding out, only that countless wounds had been added to his body, his entire body had become numb, and the action of raising his long sword to slash was only repeated mechanically.

I don't know when the fish belly has appeared white in the east, and the sky is about to dawn.

The shouts rang out, and the last Floating Cloud Gang had a total of 2,000 members. Outflanked from behind, it quickly entered the middle of the phalanx of the Seven Wounds Academy like a sharp knife, and únlun suddenly spread throughout the phalanx.

In the face of the main force of the Seven Wounded Academy, which was exhausted, it exerted great lethality, and Principal Zhuang finally knew that the time for defeat had come.

The entire battlefield became one-sided, and the courtyard of the Seven Wounded Academy began to flee.

Principal Zhuang's heart was full of sorrow and pain, remorse and torment, if he had a choice, Principal Zhuang was willing to sacrifice a qiē, and he was not willing to let the Seven Wounds Academy face such a fate.

But one qiē can no longer be changed. Principal Zhuang suddenly knew that his life might have come to an end. The soldiers around him fell one by one, and the tide of the battle could not be reversed

A few words were written on the note in the wax pill very succinctly: "Bafang to the street, next to the broken bridge, Shao Ming, five hundred jīng rui, password, one sword and seven wounds" Seeing these few words on the note, Qiu Peng suddenly had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Qiu Peng quickly thought and judged in his heart that the current shape had become his last hope when he came to the broken bridge on the street.

Qiu Peng really didn't expect that Wu Xianshui would leave such a move, and at the critical moment, as long as it was used properly, it would indeed control the shape of the Seven Injuries Academy and give Qiu Peng a powerful help.

It can be seen from this that Wu Xianshui from him had a premeditated plan for today's shape.

Although Qiu Peng didn't have a good impression of Wu Xianshui, he had to admit that Wu Xianshui did have his superiority at this moment.

The question now is, how to escape, Qiu Peng frowned and pondered, the entire courtyard is very tightly guarded, and the position of the guards in the courtyard is very clever, just able to monitor every angle of the entire courtyard, and there will be no dead ends.

This is also the reason why Qiu Peng's courtyard wall was fiercely attacked when he entered it just now.

The question is, how did the enemy accurately discover Qiu Peng in such a dark night? After all, the moment Qiu Peng climbed over the courtyard wall, he felt that he was very anxious and did not make a sound.

It's impossible for every master to have the same amazing eyesight at night as he is.

Qiu Peng carefully recalled in his mind every detail when he climbed over the wall just now, trying to find out the crux of the problem from it.

Qiu Peng suddenly remembered that at the moment when he climbed over the wall and landed on the ground, it seemed that he had encountered something, but immediately after that, the enemy launched countless attacks in a row, which made Qiu Peng ignore this problem.

Now that I think about it, it must have been some kind of trick and foot that these masters did in the courtyard, and thinking of this, Qiu Peng was greatly shaken and turned his gaze to the only window in this iǎ room.

Climb up the edge of the window with both hands, and quietly open the window to peek out. This is at the back of the house, and from Qiu Peng's point of view, there is a forest in front of it, and a few feet in the past, it is the high wall of the courtyard.

In the two directions to the left and right of Qiu Peng, there was a distance of about seven or eight zhang each, and there were two third-rate good players there guarding it.

Looking at their appearance, the gods who were not fully engaged in vigilance at all were very relaxed, and one of them was even dozing off.

Qiu Peng iǎ got out of the window and was about to fall to the ground, when he suddenly remembered the situation just now, observed it carefully, and finally let him see some names. A net of black silk threads was woven all over the courtyard, forming a three-dimensional, huge net with a peculiar rule.

These nets are not densely woven, but because of their clever angles and positions, it is almost impossible to say that anyone who walks three steps straight forward in the courtyard will inevitably come across one or two of the black silk threads.

This kind of black silk thread is as thin as a hair, and in the dark night, if it were not for Qiu Peng's keen eyesight and awareness in advance, it would not be able to distinguish at all. Presumably, when this kind of silk thread is pulled, it will alarm the nearby guards. It is no wonder that these guards seem to be relaxed and unguarded, but they are able to detect their intrusion in time.

Qiu Peng fell to the ground, prostrate on the ground, and began to congratulate himself on the black clothes he was wearing. Avoiding silk threads one by one, he quickly escaped from the yard.

There was no time to congratulate himself on his luck, nor did he have time to rejoice in it, Qiu Peng rushed to the location indicated in the note. There isn't much time left until dawn.

I wonder if Principal Zhuang can hold on? I wonder if the friends in the college have encountered misfortune?

With this bad mood, Qiu Peng knocked on the big mén of a house next to the broken bridge.

In an irritable, loud and impolite way. Unexpectedly, Qiu Peng only knocked these three times, and one person replied loudly: "Who?"

Qiu Peng's heart moved, and he said loudly: "One sword and seven wounds!"

A rush of footsteps came, and mén squeaked, and a middle-aged man with a long black face and long hair and a mighty appearance looked at Qiu Peng, as if he had been prepared, and said without surprise: "Please come in." ”

Behind him, followed by several men dressed very similarly to him.

"Are you Shao Ming?" Qiu Peng handed him the note in his hand.

The man nodded, put away the note, and asked, "What is the name of the envoy?"

Qiu Peng said impatiently: "I am Qiu Peng. I need your help. Immediately gather all the brothers and act urgently. ”

Shao Ming bowed respectfully to Qiu Peng and said, "Obey the envoy's orders." ”

The horn sounded, and the dark and silent courtyard suddenly became lively, and a panicked sound came from the house. Then it's the hustle and bustle of getting dressed and getting ready for the vehicle.

Soon, a group of people and horses were neatly assembled in the middle of the courtyard.

Qiu Peng roughly estimated it, but it took less than three hundred breaths in just one.

Judging from this assembly speed, this is definitely a highly efficient force that has been trained for a long time and has good combat effectiveness.

It's just that I don't know when Wu Xianshui arranged this chess piece in the eight directions?

The neatly arranged soldiers stood silently in front of Qiu Peng, motionless, but they gave people the feeling of being unstoppable and imposing.

Shao Ming took a step up to Lance and said loudly, "Envoy Qiqi, urgently summoned." ”

As he spoke, he drove Qiu Peng another hovercar or two. Qiu Peng nodded, waved his hand, and the team set off.

As Qiu Peng walked, he explained to Shao Ming the general situation of the mansion.

Then he said: "Their strength is very strong, our purpose is only to rescue Sister Xianni, as long as Sister Xianni is rescued, we will immediately retreat to the Seven Injuries Academy." ”

Shao Ming listened to Qiu Peng describe the location and general shape of the mansion, and said, "I understand where it is. However, that position is not suitable for a fight, and the best thing to do is to set fire to them. We have rockets developed by the virtual company here, which can give them únlun,"

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)