Min Qi was also seriously injured at this moment. He looked at Jia Fangzhou who was completely lost and laughed happily: "Of course it's fake. You don't think about it. How noble is His Highness, how could he take the risk of appearing in such an occasion? Even if he wants to come, Taoyuan County and Wuling County will be placed in the entire Ming Dynasty. Who would allow him to do this?"

Jia Fangzhou's body shook a few times, showing a smile that was even worse than crying, "Yes, how is that possible? We were anxious. We took it for granted that he wanted to establish some military meritorious deeds, and there was no better place than such an occasion."

"Are you wondering why your master didn't appear?" Min Qi took a few breaths and spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground.

"Yes, why didn't they appear?" Jia Fangzhou suddenly woke up and looked down at Panlong Mountain.

Min Qi laughed: "Don't look, they will never come. Do you know why we know that your whereabouts are already known to you, and you still pretend to be here? You are plotting against His Highness, the King of Qi, and we are also plotting against your two masters, hahaha!"

Min Qi couldn't straighten his waist.

Jia Fangzhou's eyes completely lost their luster. He murmured: "You guys knew it long ago?"

"Of course I knew it a long time ago." Min Qi turned around and looked at Fan Chang beside him, "Fan Chang's sister has been missing for many years. He has also entrusted the people from the Daming Eagle Nest to find it, but there has been no news. However, Kong Lianshun is a businessman, and according to what he said, he is still a person who has been persecuted to have nothing in Qi. Just such a person dared to say that he wanted to find Fan Chang's sister. The most strange thing is that he actually found it. Do you want to check it carefully?"

Jia Fangzhou sighed to the sky, "It turns out that the details killed us. We thought Kong Lianshun's chess was extremely exquisite, but he was already a fish you deliberately raised. The information he sent out later should be done by you deliberately?"

"Of course, otherwise, how could we tempt you to hijack His Highness the King of Qi and drive Lan Yongchuan Wen Yaowu to take action? How could we plot against them? Don't be lucky. At this moment, in this mountain, we have four masters waiting for them. Not to mention that they are determined and unintentional, or they are hard-working in person, how can they be opponents?"

Jia Fangzhou's face was ashamed, "I'm defeated, I'm defeated!"

"Since you're defeated, why are you still alive? Why don't you wipe your neck quickly?" Min Qi sarcastically.

Jia Fangzhou suddenly raised his head, "I planned this matter with one hand. Now that I ended up, I really have no face to survive." He raised the knife in his hand and stared at Min Qi, "But I will not die under my own knife."

After a word, he roared and raised his sword and rushed towards the heavily guarded military formation ahead.

"Fan Chang, do it!" Min Qi yelled and greeted him.

"Strike!" Fan Chang thrust his sword forward, and dozens of spears were like a moving gun forest, stabbing Jia Fangzhou, who was as powerful as a mad tiger.

Jia Fangzhou did not dodge or avoid, and directly crashed into the gun forest. With a sound, several spears pierced through his body. The sword he threw with his last trace of strength fell down weakly after cutting off several spears.

The spear trembled, and Jia Fangzhou's body was shaken away.

Min Qi turned his head to look at Fan Chang, and Fan Chang glanced at him fiercely, "Go to save my brothers first, and I will settle the score with you." He strode forward, and the thirty veterans behind him followed him tightly. Min Qi looked at Fan Chang's back, smiled bitterly, and followed quickly.

After all, this matter is that they are sorry for Fan Chang and his subordinates. In order to win this victory, to plot against Lan Yongchuan, Wen Yaowu, the two masters of Fan Chang, the nearly two hundred brothers under Fan Chang were regarded as bait and victims. As a general who led the army, they may not be afraid to die bravely on the battlefield, but if they are kept in the dark, no one will feel comfortable.

At the foot of the mountain, Lan Yongchuan, who was covered in blood, stabbed the wild dog's abdomen directly, but what he couldn't believe was that the entire sword was bent and only three points were stabbed. However, the wild dog's two fists fought each other at this moment, hitting the sword heavily on the spine. With a crack, the long sword suddenly broke into two.

The shocked Lan Yongchuan shook his wrist and half of the long sword turned into countless pieces, rolled towards the wild dog, but he was retreating quickly.

However, behind him, Hu Bugui made a comeback again, and his long sword trembled, blocking Lan Yongchuan's entire retreat. The helpless Lan Yongchuan had no time to make any moves, and the wild dog rushed to him like crazy. This time, he opened his arms and hugged Lan Yongchuan.

Lan Yongchuan could not dodge, and clenched his fist with his right hand and hit the wild dog hard. With a rumbling sound, he punched the wild dog directly. The wild dog opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, but the next moment, he hugged Lan Yongchuan tightly. With a wild roar, his arms tightened, and Lan Yongchuan's bones all over his body made a sound of karaoke.

Lan Yong is desperately trying to break free from the embrace of the wild dog. Since he has achieved success in martial arts practice, how have he ever been hugged and fought wildly like a street gangster like now?

The wild dog hugged Lan Yongchuan tightly and twisted his might. The two of them fell horizontally on the snow. This time, not only their hands but also their feet were wrapped around, sticking to Lan Yongchuan's body like an octopus.

At the time, at Zhengyang City, Wild Dog's martial arts cultivation was far less high than today, but in this unreasonable way, he beat Murong Shan, who was at the peak of level nine, to death. Although he finally lay in bed for half a year.

His body as hard as steel gave him the capital to do so.

But this time, the situation was very different, because there was Hu Bugui standing beside him.

The long sword sounded softly, and came out of his back and his chest, piercing Lan Yongchuan into a heart-warming state. Hu Bugui knew that the wild dog was covered with steel and iron bones, so he was not afraid of killing the wild dog by chance.

The sword tip just felt the wild dog's hard body, and he immediately drew the sword. While drawing the sword, the sword energy was poured into Lan Yongchuan's body.

Lan Yongchuan groaned and slowly stopped struggling. Blood was flowing out of his mouth, nose, and ear holes.

The wild dog shook his hand and threw him away, climbed up from the ground with some difficulty, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"General Gan, is it okay?"

"I can't die." The wild dog took out a pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth. "Shu Chang knew that I like fighting like this, so he specially refined a bottle of healing pills for me. Mr. Hu, why are you still fucking me here? Hurry up and go to Panlong Mountain. Where are there any one in danger? If you can die less, just die less. You run fast, leave quickly."

"Then I'll go first, you can rest well." Hu Buguiyi turned around and rushed towards Panlong Mountain like a wind.

Looking at Hu Bugui's figure leaving, the wild dog grinned, "Stop rest, I can still withstand this injury."

He dragged his legs one long and one short and climbed up Panlong Mountain.

In the other direction, Wen Yaowu had already been on the spot. Although the six people present, except for Wild Dog, who is not a master but is stronger than a master, among the other five, He Rentu is the most fierce. His martial arts itself is the way to kill, which is also the reason why he has been staying in Wuling and not in Yuejing like other masters.

For him, the murderous aura in the army was the best nourishing product. Wen Yaowu was finally cut by him. Shi Shusheng's life was not easy at this moment, or Wen Yaowu hated him deeply, and knew that he could not escape, he actually gave Shi Shusheng a ruthless heart with the will of death. At this moment, he broke into two pieces of folding fan that had been kept leaving, and his whole body was also slapped on the ground, with a snow-white face.

"Is that okay?" He Rentu asked, throwing it to a small cloth bag, which contained the pills made by Shu Chang specifically for treating internal injuries. These things were Shu Chang's efforts. Shi Shusheng and Shu Chang did not have such a good relationship, so they naturally could not get it.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have another year or two!" Shi Shusheng looked at the broken folding fan on the ground with pain. "What a pity, this is the fan that I forced the Qi calligraphy master Wang Huzhi to write to me."

"Wang Huzhi is nothing. When I return to the capital, I will ask Old Man Xiao Hua and Xiao to write another copy for you. Isn't it better than that Wang Huzhi?" He Rentu flattened his mouth, "Since you are fine, I will go to Panlong Mountain."

"This matter is determined." Shi Shusheng's eyes lit up, "If you turn around, you will regret it, I will rely on you."

He Rentu laughed loudly, carried his oars and flew towards Panlong Mountain.

Although the Ming people won a great victory on several other battlefields and all the goals set before the war were achieved, they were still at an absolute disadvantage on Panlong Mountain. Even if Fan Chang and Min Qi joined with thirty new forces, they only added some time to breathe, and they were quickly surrounded by the Qi army.

The previous ambush occurred in the woods. The Qi army did not know how their generals were now, but when they saw Min Qi appear again, they didn't know that their generals had already told them here? But this did not disintegrate their morale, but instead aroused their fierceness.

The rules of the Qi army were very different from the Ming army. The general died in battle, and even if his subordinates fled back, they would have no physiology.

The number of Ming army was decreasing rapidly.

The logistics officer fell down. At that moment, he was stabbed by several spears after several long spears. The secretary fell down and took a fatal crossbow arrow for Fan Chang. Min Qi lost one arm, held the knife in one hand, and still shouted fiercely. On the entire Panlong Mountain, there were less than fifty people left in the Ming army, forming a small circular formation, trying his best to resist the Qi army's tide-like attack.

Until Panlong Mountain, the sound of a sword roar suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!