son-in-law

Chapter 560

The sun was hanging in the sky to the west, and it was still too early to completely set the mountain. The mountains in Luliang were full of sounds of fighting.

More than 400 people surged towards the retreating horse team in the mountains, stretching the battle line in this mountain with strange rocks and low trees. The blood was thick, and the smell of blood permeated the restless air.

For Lu Liangshan, it is not surprising that such situations happen from time to time.In the territory of the little thieves, although the power has begun to grow, it is inevitable to start talking about the rules, but externally, this kind of massacre is still the norm.There were not many rules and regulations in the Luliangshan Rush fight. Some of them rushed forward without saying hello, and most of them rushed forward without saying hello. Then, with their courage, one side was killed to the point of collapse, and the other began to slaughter.It was the same today, after a simple conversation with Zhao Si, more than 400 people rushed out and surrounded the mountains, like a pack of wolves after the gate had been opened, their murderous aura had already risen before they confronted each other.

"kill--"

"Leave the heads!"

"I'm going to eat them, eat them!"

"Wow ah ah ah-"

The surging crowd is approaching with a frantic cry that is almost heart-wrenching!

Lvliangshan is different from other places, where speculative cowards usually don't have much room to survive.Even if people are timid at first, they will be driven crazy in the fierce struggle for survival.Xiaoxiang Maqiu Mengtang's cottage can gain a great reputation, and the minions among them are not mediocre.At least in terms of momentum, if these people are out of town, most of them are desperate desperados, especially in the charge of this kind of massacre, the eyes of the crowd are congested and excited, and the scene of everyone shouting and screaming is enough to make the peace year. People living under the scene are directly horrified.

Some merchants who wanted to take the risk and crossed the road of Lu Liang, encountered such a rival, with those bloodthirsty eyes, many of them could not even feel the desire to resist.In that kind of excited atmosphere, people are crazy. If you say that you can eat people, you will really eat people. Even the timid people are surrounded by this kind of atmosphere and get slashed with a knife or two. , Even a small army would not want to fight hard with such an enemy.

However, this afternoon, they encountered a hard point they hadn't encountered in a long time.

What greeted them on the mountain ridge was not a reef in the raging waves, but more like a huge absorbent sponge, and Xiao Xingma's hands rushed up all over the mountain, as if they were stuck, and then began to fall on that side. died eerily in a frenzy.

This time, there were more than 170 people brought to Luliang by Ning Yi. Except for some special technicians and craftsmen—plus two desperate cooks—there were only about 80 people who could fight. Thirteen squads were formed.When they found that the enemy was coming, they had already packed up their luggage. Some of them got on their horses and prepared to transfer, while the other part stood in the mountains in the form of scattered teams. There were about [-] or [-] people. The terrain is grouped together and can echo each other, but the distance between each group of people is still several feet apart.

The forward of the mountain bandits collided with such a riddled defensive line. According to past practice, they should rush to the core of the team like mercury pouring down during the fight, but this time, no one rushed over, just It's like being directly stuck by eight or nine teams in the mountains.

The blood kept blooming and bursting open, and before the shouting was extinguished, the figure fell.Since the horse team was retreating, each team was actually moving backward in the fight, so that at the first moment of contact, the front line on the mountain swayed softly like a wave.At first glance, the bandits under Xiao Xiangma's command seemed to be advancing in the midst of killing and shouting.

The strange feeling appeared in the hearts of Qiu Mengtang and others after fighting for a few breaths.

"Kill me! Rush over! Grab those two people above! Anyone who dares to stand in the way will divide their corpses for me! Hurry up! Hurry up!" The little thieves Qiu Mengtang is in his early 30s this year, and his appearance is original. Handsome, but in the years of fighting, he has become more vicious and fierce. On such occasions, his roar is enough to make people afraid, but after a moment after shouting these words, his eyes widen. Bright laughed: "Ha, unexpectedly encountered a hard idea... not bad."

In the field of vision, on the other side, there were not too many shouts.

If an ordinary expert competes head-to-head, loud shouts can only deplete people's strength, and even if some shouts are made in conjunction with the breathing method, they will never be too loud to frighten people.But on the battlefield, or in the slaughter of many people, shouting is very important, it can blur people's reason, make people crazy, forget pain and cowardice.However, in this match, although there were shouts from the opponent's team, there was no large-scale sound, which only showed that the opponent was not under too much pressure, and it seemed to be dealing with all this in an orderly manner.

This kind of thing is not like the game of later generations. Once hundreds of people gather together, it is actually difficult to distinguish who is who.Xiao Xiangma has been fighting for so many years, and naturally he still has eyesight, but he can only see the soldiers who pounced and were blocked and stuck.But if he saw it more clearly, he would find that the line on which his subordinates rushed, only blocked, and did not rebound. It was an orderly killing in the first place.The people on this side rushed up and shouted frantically, but the first group of people fell down as soon as they fought, either disabled or fatal.The screams were wrapped in the shouts, causing the people in the back to pounce wildly, and the horse team began to retreat to the rear at the first time, and the entire front began to pull back, leaving corpses and blood, which were rushed by the people behind. .

In the gap between the team and the team, not many people rushed, because they would suddenly find that the companion next to him had fallen.Even if a few mountain bandits put down their murderous aura and rushed in, they would be quickly resolved by the flying crossbow arrows.

This is the situation of the first battle. Seeing this situation, Xiao Xiangma's eyes have already started to light up, and the war horse under his crotch is restless, and he is actually quite excited.However, after a while, he will feel that most of the troubles in the world come from women.

Because at this end of the battle line, in addition to Qiu Mengtang, who was in a high mood, there were several figures behind him, watching the battle on horseback.Lou Shuwan's figure was wrapped in a cloak, and there was not much fluctuation in his expression, but the hands wrapped in his sleeves were actually shaking slightly, and the blood-like heat was also rolling in his eyes.

Her throat moved slightly. Although she had done a lot of things under Tian Hu's account, she still didn't understand much about the real battle.At this time, I was only surrounded by some kind of restless emotions, and I was infected by the bloodthirsty shouts of the mountain bandits. I looked at the figure over there from a distance, and after suppressing my emotions, I asked softly, "How is it?"

She felt that her voice was not calm, but others didn't seem to notice anything. Beside her, Yu Yulin was tall and straight, frowning slightly.Tian Shi's warhorse walked a few steps in a commotion, and was reined by Tian Shi before standing still.

"Ha!" The young man known as the Third Prince smiled, "These people have some skills, and they don't seem to be easy to fight."

"Yes...is it?" Lou Shuwan replied as quietly and casually as possible.

A little ahead, Qiu Mengtang had already explained some things to his subordinates, and asked the other party to go back and continue to convene people, and then slammed his swords: "Little ones, kill with me!" The warhorse rushed out towards the front line. .

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The battle lines collided together. Compared to the frenzy on the other side, Ning Yi's side was apparently a little strangely calm.

It's not that no one makes a sound. In this kind of frenzied fight, it's basically impossible for no one to shout a few words. However, the sound of the sound is mostly accompanied by some shouts of breathing, or beheading the enemy. The shouting broke out from time to time, and some people started laughing and showing off after beheading a few people with "hahahaha", but drowned in the roar of the other party's crazy, it seemed too calm here.

"……Walk!"

"Stop! Pick up the seventh team!"

"Monsan, hurry up—"

"Don't—come here—"

"Get the hell out of me—"

Zhao Si waved the steel knife, and wanted to rush up desperately, but then he was pulled by Ning Yi and others: "Zhao Siye, it's up to you to lead the way here." Then he stayed behind and watched this scene with ease. Back and fight.In fact, the people in this team today are either penitents like Nie Shan who came down from Liangshan Mountain, or Tian Donghan and other famous masters in the arena. Even if they are the worst in martial arts, their skills are actually Neither is weak.

As far as Nie Shan and others are concerned, after experiencing those things in Dulonggang, their killing instinct is still there, but the pleasure they get from killing is actually gone.After undergoing such a transformation like a concentration camp, they have distorted the core part of their character. The three views have been forcibly destroyed and reshaped, and they have gone to the other extreme. Half of these people have started to read Buddhist scriptures and usually love to go out to help. People, good deeds, and martial arts are mostly practiced in the form of self-mutilation.This kind of person is simple when killing people, and will not shout anything out of his mouth at all.

Ning Yi was not a good person, and of course he would not want to teach a group of monks. Therefore, during the usual ideological education and discussions, all kinds of truths were given great importance.What we want to value, what we want to protect, why we want to kill, why we want to fight people - this kind of thinking is the core.It is also for this reason that the combat effectiveness of most people is retained.

As far as Tian Donghan and others are concerned, they are already masters in martial arts. If they really encounter a big battlefield, people are like ants, and they may not be able to hold back their mood, but in front of them, the problem is that this battlefield is too small. .

If it is really on the battlefield, thousands of people form an formation, and in a charge, there will be people in the front, back, left, right, left, right, and right. Except for moving forward, you have no room to move around at all. Whether it can be fatal when going out is the only criterion. To survive, except for some more subtle means of life-saving, it can only depend on God's will.But in front of you, the charge of more than 400 people seems to have covered the mountains, but in fact it is nothing more than a big fight. As long as there is room to maneuver, and you will not encounter the kind of overwhelming sword light like a raging tide, the master is still master.

There is no cooperation of arms, no flanking and encirclement, no arrow coverage, and the other party's hysterical shouting is basically a stupid act of wasting energy for the people here.Blood energy and courage are certainly commendable, but if you really want to say that you are fighting for life and death, you really can't feel too much pressure when you encounter such a skirmish charge.

"There's nothing to do." Ning Yi covered the pergola with his hands above his eyes, "Is this the first group of people?"

"If there are only these people, you can just leave them here." Zhu Biao also tugged at his neck.

"A strong dragon doesn't overwhelm a local snake. Fourth Master Zhao just said that there are still 2000 people in the village of the little thieves. They are afraid of killing them, so try to move them away... What is strange to me is why this thieves brother If you want to attack me suddenly, who am I offending?"

"Uh, based on what you've been doing, it's really hard to guess..." Zhu Biao thought, his expression was a little embarrassed, so he waved his hand proudly, "Anyway, we will charge as many as they come. . This time north, don't you have an idea for everyone to exercise, Brother Ning?"

"Tsk, although there must be a reason for the brain twitching, but... Haha, forget it, I can't think of who it would be..."

The fighting over there was fierce, and the attitude of the two people here was really strange. Zhao Si listened to the conversation between the two, and then looked at the killing field over there, his eyes were puzzled.On the other side of the field of vision, seeing Xiao Xingma rushing forward, his swords in his hands were like lightning, and he rushed straight to a small team in front of him and started fighting.Zhu Biao looked at this scene and pointed to the other side: "Is that the little sounding horse?"

Zhao Si nodded: "That's right, he is very powerful with a sharp knife. In the past two years..."

He was still introducing that the team that fought against Xiao Xiangma had already been swept away, and stopped only after withdrawing several meters away. Someone was injured, but even Qiu Mengtang did not dare to rush into the torn opening for a while.And here, Zhu Biao mounted his gun and twisted his neck: "Alright, then I'll kill him."

He leaned down, his horse galloped, and his iron hooves galloped into the flank of the battle line.The first blocking mountain bandit rushed up, and then the whole person flew high. The speed of the war horse did not weaken in the slightest. From the side of the mountain, a sea of ​​blood was torn out like a wave, and it rushed towards Qiu Mengtang. .

Zhao Si stared at this scene dumbfounded. Although he had also participated in the Rush in Qingmu Village, Lu Hongti's martial arts skills were one level higher than Zhu Biao's. However, when it comes to the momentum of horse-fighting on the battlefield, Hongti is after all. A woman can't compare with Zhu Biao, a middle-[-] young man who is arrogantly in a mess.

"Qiu Mengtang!" Zhu Biao shouted, like a child playing, "Give me your head—"

Qiu Mengtang replied: "X your mother!"

Ning Yi watched this scene and patted Zhao Si's shoulder: "Zhao Si Ye, this is your bow, I want you to think about it, is there any such terrain nearby..."

On the other side of the battlefield, Yu Yulin looked at the changes in the entire battlefield and his eyes became serious.He has more experience in leading the army and can see the whole situation better. At this time, he whispered: "This battle is not so simple, the third prince, Miss Lou, I think we should call our own people. "

This time they went into the mountain, they brought more than 300 people who were elites of the Tian barracks, this is the strength in their hands, Lou Shuwan glanced at him with doubts.Tian Shi is a show-off, seeing that Qiu Mengtang seemed to be a bit embarrassed, he was quite happy: "Okay, let these thieves see our strength."

Lou Shuwan couldn't figure out the situation on the battlefield. After thinking for a while, she said, "If it's really so tough, wouldn't it... forget it?"

Yu Yulin glanced at her, but smiled proudly: "It's natural to be a bit thorny, but giving up halfway is not a hero's act, Miss Lou doesn't need to worry about it, since you have decided to make a move, the third prince and I have our own affairs in the battle. Divide."

Tian Shi laughed: "Yes, in addition, it is necessary to let this Qiu Mengtang see our strength. The idea is so tricky, it is an accidental joy. Miss Lou, no matter what festival you have with this person, then It's the matter before the action, and after the action, it's the matter of us men, just let it go and watch!"

When they said this, Lou Shuwan was no longer easy to talk.Just listening to their words and looking at the fighting situation over there, the feeling in my heart becomes more complicated...

(End of this chapter)