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Chapter 501

Wu Zhi took the lead, and under his leadership, two thousand soldiers were originally refugees, but after undergoing rigorous training, they showed their extraordinary combat effectiveness!

The refugees who came to him fell down like rice in the rice fields and seedlings in the vegetable fields.

Wu Zhi's soldiers were like machines, drawing swords, swinging swords, and bayonets in neat movements!

Murderous!

The 500 elite soldiers led by Lin Chong rushed in from the left, each holding a spear in his hand. Every time he stabbed, blood would spatter!

Lin Chong, who is highly skilled in martial arts, is fighting in the front, and the people behind him are becoming more and more brave as they fight, and they are not afraid of death!

Looking at Wu Zhi again, he was at the front of the team, like a tank, rushing towards the dense crowd, and immediately knocked the opponent upside down!

No one can stop Wu Zhi from moving forward!

I saw Wu Zhi lift his right foot and hit the ground hard, with a "Bang!" sound!

The powerful energy swept up the dust on the battlefield and roared away, causing everyone around him to scatter in all directions.

Then, Wu Zhi let out an angry roar: "I am a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, and I will not kill anyone who surrenders!"

These refugees have been beaten and frightened for a long time. They see the people in front of them falling like wheat, one by one. How can the people coming up from behind dare to fight against such a terrifying person again?

He threw the stick and hoe in his hands to the ground without any hesitation.

Among the crowd, Zhang Heng and Mu Hong's men were particularly obvious because they both held steel knives in their hands.

One of the leaders roared: "What are you all still doing? Kill me, kill me..."

"Whoosh!"

A sharp arrow suddenly flew towards me!

It penetrated this man's throat with great precision!

On the horse behind him, the bow and arrow in Hua Rong's hand are the hypnotic talisman of King Yama!

Arrows flew into the air one after another. Those strong men who were holding steel knives in their hands and urging the refugees to rush forward to die would be killed by Hua Rong in the blink of an eye.

Although these people are all subordinates of Zhang Heng and Mu Hong, they are also mortal bodies. Hua Rong's bows and arrows are really terrifying!

How could these people dare to show their heads again? They all hunched their necks and hid in the crowd.

Wu Zhi saw that the refugees no longer dared to come forward, and with luck in his chest, he roared like a lion again: "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The effect of this roar was obviously much better than before. Just hearing a bunch of "clang, clang, clang, clang" noises in front of me, the hoes and sticks in the hands of the refugees were thrown to the ground one after another.

At this time, they had no intention of fighting. The rich blood in the air and the bloody corpses in front of them frightened them to death!

After all, they were all honest farmers in the past, and they took desperate risks because of natural disasters and official uniforms. Now, who would dare to be so arrogant when faced with such terrifying officers and soldiers?

Mu Hong and Zhang Heng on the city tower did not expect that these tens of thousands of people would be frightened by Wu Zhi's two thousand elite soldiers!

Zhang Heng and Mu Hong were about to lead their troops to fight out and regain their strength, when suddenly there was a scream from behind the tower!

Before Zhang Heng and Mu Hong could react, they saw a burly man with two giant axes in his hands, leading two hundred soldiers to kill them.

These two hundred people are more terrifying than the two thousand people below the city tower!

Not only do they move neatly, they also cooperate with each other extremely well.

Swinging a knife, drawing a gun, and even shooting an arrow all work together perfectly!

Zhang Heng and Mu Hong's troops totaled about 500 people, and within a few moments, they all fell into a pool of blood!

On top of the city tower, they are the only two people left now!

Mu Hong's eyes widened and he roared angrily at the man holding two giant axes: "Who is coming?"

Li Kui laughed: "Your grandfather, I am Black Tornado Li Kui!"


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