While he was talking, the two axes in Li Kui's hand were already attacking Mu Hong.
Although Mu Hong was named the second master by Li Jun and the first tyrant of Jieyang Town, his kung fu was mediocre and he couldn't even take Li Kui's two moves.
When it came to the third move, Li Kui turned around and the giant ax in his hand drew a sharp semicircle in the air.
"Crack!" With a sound, Mu Hong's head was cut off, fell to the ground, and rolled to Zhang Heng's feet.
Zhang Heng was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground, grabbed the knife and planned to break out of the encirclement.
He saw a boy who was less than fifteen years old next to him, and thought about how strong such a little kid could be, so he rushed forward with a knife.
However, what Zhang Heng didn't know was that the person he was facing now was Yue Fei!
But I saw Yue Fei holding a spear in his hand and stabbing freely, as fast as lightning!
After fighting a few moves, there was only a "bang!" sound, and the knife in Zhang Heng's hand fell to the ground.
When Zhang Heng hurriedly bent down to pick it up, the spear in Yue Fei's hand was pressed against Zhang Heng's neck.
"Zhang Heng, Chuanhuo'er, didn't you listen to my master? Anyone who surrenders will not be killed!"
Zhang Heng never expected that he, who was also a well-known figure in the world, would be beaten like this by a fledgling, unknown child!
Unwilling to give in, he stretched out his hand and slapped the spear away from his throat, immediately picked up the knife from the ground, and attacked Yue Fei again and again.
This horizontal line may have some skills in the water, but it is no match for Yue Fei on the shore.
Although Yue Fei is young, he has not been studying martial arts with Xu Zhuwu Zhi for a long time.
However, Wu Zhi's practice method is not comparable to that of ordinary people?
In addition, he had extremely high demands on his two apprentices. Yue Fei was already very talented and learned very quickly. But when he saw him holding a long spear, he started to hit Zhang Heng unprepared and quickly twisted his body to avoid Zhang Heng.
He used his strength to split Huashan Mountain, and when he turned around, a carbine came out!
The sharp spear tip flashed a beautiful cold light in the air, directly piercing Zhang Heng's throat.
In an instant, Zhang Heng felt an aura of death approaching. He had no time to dodge and could only watch the gun head approaching. At this moment, Zhang Heng even felt a sense of regret in his heart.
However, the expected pain did not come.
Zhang Heng opened his eyes and found that Yue Fei was still holding the spear against his throat as before.
Although his face was immature, there was a sense of heroism. Yue Fei said in a calm voice: "Zhang Heng, Chuan Huo'er, you lose!"
Zhang Heng was helpless, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
He stared directly at Yue Fei and asked, "What's your name, little kid?"
"Yue Fei!"
The battle ended quickly, although Zhang Heng's side had an absolute numerical advantage.
But after all, they are all untrained refugees, not to mention the weapons on hand, which are just some hoes and sticks. They themselves do not have much fighting will. Facing this group of highly trained soldiers under Wu Zhi,
Losing is inevitable.
It's just that Wu Zhi's method was clever. He ended the battle in the shortest time and with the least consumption.
After a battle, only more than 300 people were injured, and no one died.
Such a record was enough for Wu Zhi to be confident from now on.
However, for Wu Zhi himself, he shook his head slightly, obviously not satisfied.
During the battle, he saw many shortcomings.
The most important of these is that when the lower-level officers and soldiers were engaged in combat, there was improper command. Most of these people were born in farmers, and they did not even know a single person. Many times, Wu Zhi had difficulty communicating with them. Not to mention
Hopefully, they can understand the deeper meaning of Wu Zhi’s words.
Because of this, Wu Zhi also had some ideas in his mind.
It's like setting up a military academy to train a group of low-level combat commanders.
Of course, all this can only be discussed after Wu Zhi has his own true foundation.
On horseback, Leng Wushuang kept staring at Wu Zhi.