"I'll cut a hundred..." Before Gu Lie's excited shouts fell, Zhang Feng interrupted and contempt: "You have a dragon to help you, only one hundred? Don't tell others that I know you in the future! Don't say it's from our special forces team! Brother, I can't afford to lose that person!"

"Madman, brother, when did I say I've cut a hundred?" Gu Lie quickly shouted: "I mean, I'll cut a hundred ten times!"

"You cut a thousand?" Zhang Feng laughed: "What a big tone! Then I want to cut a thousand and five thousand to play with it?"

Gu Lie retorted again: "When the leader was not the ancient martial god that day, he also performed the feat of one person and one thousand people in the forest! My buddy, I am at least more than the leader at that time!"

Wuming was amused by the soldiers and gangsters, and the battle of one-to-one thousand people that day was entirely based on the complex environment of the forest at that time. In addition, the hunter's ability to utilize the forest was much stronger than that of ordinary people, so he was fighting that one-to-one thousand people. Moreover, he lost to those thousand people in the end? If it weren't for the soldiers and gangsters, he might have died in the mountains and forests long ago.

Wuming had no hope for Zhang Feng, one to one thousand among thousands of troops, especially a dragon knight like him. The standard was one of the targets that attracted everyone to attack. Even if you break through, it would be hard to say that other third-level masters could break through.

After breathing a long sigh, looking at the army getting closer and closer, Chu Nan's nervous mood was somewhat relieved. At least in the army where he appeared, no energy protection belt appeared on them. It seems that only a part of Liangshan was using the product from the previous era. Then the sneak attack on the Xuanjia Camp in Liangshan might have reduced some casualties.

"If we go on a large scale, this situation will never be hidden from the scouts of the other two legions." Zhao Lengtong calmly analyzed: "As long as we stick to this place, I believe that the other two legions will also appear here soon and launch a counterattack against them. **The others nodded calmly. The second princess Zhao of the royal family and the successors of the five heroes gathered here. The two legions stationed in the military camp should also consider the consequences of not coming to rescue the site, considering the identity of the besieged person.

"No!" Wuming shook his head decisively: "Assault."

"Assault?" Everyone looked at Wuming in surprise. Facing the situation of more than 100,000 troops, using the number of people in their hands to attack, isn't it seeking death?

A satisfied smile flashed in Domotoki's eyes: "This is my opponent, and he should have."

Sima Wudi also laughed: "I also agree with the assault. I am attacked by more than 100,000 people from all directions. It won't last long. If the time is delayed slightly, my morale will definitely be severely damaged and will affect my combat effectiveness even more. Take the initiative to attack. At least I have mastered the most basic initiative on the battlefield."

Kou Lingfeng shook the spear in his hand and smiled vigorously: "This battle will be my Kou Lingfeng who is truly famous in the world!"

Zhao Lengtong looked at Wuming angrily. The years of royal education were not as good as a hunter who came out of the mountains and forests. This made her arrogant heart unable to calm down for a long time.

"Zhang Feng." Wuming gently stroked the strong bow in his hand: "After I took action, the entire army attacked with the arrow formation, and the special forces teams were with me as the front."

The calm tone showed unquestionable determination, and Zhang Feng gave the order. He quickly rushed towards the flag-speaking officer with a sword in his hand. The young heroes were also fucked at this moment. The one-on-one battle could not be defeated, and there was some experience in fighting a pair of opponents. This was the first time facing such an army of more than 100,000!

On such a battlefield, no one can guarantee that they will survive, because the more outstanding the warrior is, the more the enemy will attack the target on the battlefield.

"Diet? Or a breakthrough in martial arts?" Domotoki stroked the demon sword, as if he was stroking his beloved lover. The madness in his eyes completely disappeared for the first time, replaced by an indescribable calm.

Zhao Lengtong felt that she really couldn't understand Domotoki. This was the most crazy time. How could he be so quiet, but why did this quiet give people an indescribable terrible?

It is obviously the quietest state, but it gives people a very strange feeling. There is indescribable madness hidden under the quietness of Domotoki!

"Captain Li, this time I will bring an army of 150,000! What about the other leaders?" Song Qing looked at Li Kui, who was covered in blood in surprise. Is this the Liangshan butcher who killed people without blinking that day? Why not only did he lose one ear, but also one eye. There were four or five deep sword wounds left on his face covered with flesh. If the sword energy was passing half an inch, Li Kui would probably die.

"..." Li Kui was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "We have all been killed by the people of the Shenlong Kingdom."

"How is that possible?" Song Qing could not believe such information. Liangshan, a blood pool known as the eight major civil forces in the world, is not a person with a reputation. The sword god Yang Zhi is even known as the first sword master of the fifth level. He has countless masters died under his command. Even if the other two younger generation masters die, how could a sword god like Yang Zhi die?

"Really." Li Kui's face twitched in pain, and he shook his head helplessly: "The young master of the Shenlong Kingdom is stronger than imagined."

"Is that?" A trace of murderous intent flashed through Song Qing's eyes: "In this world, killing an ordinary soldier on the beam of my blood will have to pay the price of his family! These people actually killed me, the leader of Liangshan Mountain

"Brothers!" Song Qing stood up high, raised the iron fan in his hand and roared: "Our leader Yang Zhi has been killed by the army of the Shenlong Kingdom! You guys say! What should we do?"

The 150,000 Liangshan bandits fell into a silence like death. The five leaders of Liangshan were the banner of Liangshan, and their spiritual pillars, and the pride of everyone in Liangshan. An inexplicable grief and anger spread among the crowd. A brief silence, the soldiers of the Shenlong Kingdom standing on the city wall could clearly feel the tranquility before the storm, and the inexplicable grief and anger of more than 100,000 people formed a terrible pressure.

"kill!"

"revenge!"

Fifty thousand roared in unison, the earth was trembling slightly, and fifty thousand weapons were raised above their heads at the same time, emitting a murderous aura that was even more violent than a fifth-level master.

"That's right!" Song Qing shook his arms: "We want to take revenge! Kill all these cowards who don't know the power of our Liangshan! If we want the Shenlong Kingdom to know that if we provoke our pool of blood, we will have to pay the price of bleeding!"

150,000 people cooperated excitedly and loudly. Song Qingzhi smiled proudly. Although Yang Zhi died, the 150,000 soldiers with even more fighting spirit were brought in! Li Kui was seriously injured and could not obtain any contribution from this war. With great contributions, the future leader of Liangshan was the only one who was the one who was in the blood.

A flash of light suddenly broke out in the town under the night sky. Song Qing instantly felt that life seemed to be in the hands of someone else, and the sky seemed to collapse at this moment.

The spot of light could instantly expand rapidly in his pupils, and a huge wave of air spiral rushed straight towards him.

"Be careful!" Li Kui stood not far away and screamed, but did not make any help.

In a hurry, Song Qing wanted to avoid it but it was too late. He used the iron fan in his hand to block the deadly arrow flying across his chest.

The iron fan made of stainless steel shattered instantly. The fighting spirit that Song Qing burst out in response to the attack of arrows was as thin as the softest paper, and was instantly penetrated by the spiral arrow. When several masters around him realized that they wanted to help, there was a transparent hole the size of a human head appeared in Song Qing's chest, and blood kept spilling out from all around the hole.

Song Qing's eyes shone with an incredible light, shrinking to the size of a needle tip, and gradually loosened.

Everyone was stunned. The arrow came too quickly, and the lightning flashed under the night sky was just this speed. The Dragon Kingdom actually had such a sharp shooter!

Sometimes death comes so quickly. When people are full of ambition, it is often the moment when death comes. Li Kui looks at Song Qing who died by a sharp arrow in his chest without any regret. Death of Yang Zhi can stimulate the bloodline of the soldiers. Wouldn't it be better to die another Song Qing?

Wuming slowly lowered the longbow and took a deep breath to adjust the strength of his body. Although he was not injured by killing Yang Zhi with one knife, his mental consumption was indeed extremely large. For example, the arrow technique that just now had to integrate the mind and body skills and body skills still consumed a lot of energy.

"Brothers!" Li Kui waved the battle axe in his hand with his injured body, and at the same time, he carefully stared at the city wall in the distance, for fear of another fatal arrow: "The relatives of our leader Song Jiang were shot to death in front of us! Don't you think it's a coward? What are you still watching? Come with me!"
Chapter completed!