Zhang Jincheng shouted twice, but no one responded. The noise became louder and louder. Zhang Jincheng was so irritated that he stood up, turned around and opened his mouth to curse: "You guys
Damn..." But before he finished speaking, Zhang Jincheng could no longer make a sound. His eyes were wide open, his face was full of shock, and his jaw seemed to be about to drop!
Behind the camp, one after another figures flew directly into the air with shrill screams, and then fell freely in a parabolic curve! As for the consequences after falling, Zhang Jincheng no longer dared to think about it.
"Commander! Marshal! It's not good! It's not good!" At this moment, a soldier stumbled to the back of the stage where Zhang Jincheng and others were, and shouted to Zhang Jincheng: "Behind,
Behind, there are enemies coming from behind!"
"Enemy?" Zhang Jincheng, Meng Rang, and Ge Qian who were beside Zhang Jincheng were all shocked. Only then did Meng Rang and Ge Qian realize what was going on behind them. Meng Rang was finally a veteran rebel leader.
He immediately shouted calmly and asked: "Don't be anxious! Tell me, how many enemies are there?"
"Yes, yes, there are only three of them!" The soldier's face was full of horror. After saying these words tremblingly, he rolled his eyes and fainted from fear!
"Three people? What a joke!" Upon hearing what the soldiers said, Ge Qian couldn't sit still and immediately started to mutter: "Zhang Jincheng, these are your soldiers? You can't even stop three people? Really?
It’s fucking useless! If my general Gao Kaidao were here, let alone three people! Even three hundred or three thousand people, that’s no big deal!”
One of Ge Qian's generals, Gao Kaidao, was very brave. This is something Ge Qian has always been proud of. After hearing Ge Qian's words, Zhang Jincheng's face turned ugly. He stared at the back with wide eyes, and then
Zhang Jincheng shouted angrily: "Come here! Capture the invading enemy!" Following Zhang Jincheng's order, the four to five hundred people who were protecting Zhang Jincheng and others also turned around immediately.
He rushed towards the rear.
At this moment, at the rear of the camp, the three people who attacked were naturally Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong, and Young Master Wan He Wan who was dragged down by Cheng Yaojin! Cheng Yaojin was seen in front, grabbing them with one hand.
Wan He's arm protected him behind him, while the other hand held a large flag, which Cheng Yaojin pulled out just after he rushed into the camp. Cheng Yaojin didn't seem to have any habits.
The weapon he used was only strong, so the big flag in his hands made him powerful. When facing the thieves who were rushing over, Cheng Yaojin just waved the big flag, and the big flag hit the thieves.
Soldiers, the huge power directly knocked those thieves away, and many people immediately flew very high, and they experienced the taste of a trapeze. And Cheng Yaojin also relied on the big flag in his hand.
The camp was rampaging, and although there were many thieves, they could not get close to him.
As time went by, the bandit soldiers saw that they could no longer deal with Cheng Yaojin, so they turned to Qin Qiong who was following Cheng Yaojin! However, how could this Qin Qiong be an easy person? Looking at the bandit soldiers who rushed over,
Qin Qiong's eyes flashed, and the pair of iron whips struck his chest, and then immediately turned into countless whip shadows. The thieves who broke into the whip shadows, without exception, were all beaten to pieces and hurt.
I have to roll on the ground and never stand up again!
"Hahahaha! So happy! So happy!" Cheng Yaojin couldn't help shouting because he was so satisfied with the killing. With a sweep of the big flag in his hand, he directly knocked down all the more than ten thieves in front of him, and then slammed them to the ground with all his strength.
He paused, raised his head and smiled.
Cheng Yaojin was happy, but Wan He had never seen such a formation before. He was so frightened that his legs became weak and he almost collapsed to the ground. Looking at the soldiers around him, he couldn't help shouting: "Old Cheng! Old
Cheng! Stop laughing! There are still people there! There are still people there! Be careful!"
Wan He shouted, but another group of thieves began to surround them. Although Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong were powerful, there were nearly a thousand enemies after all. No matter how powerful they were, they only had two hands and two feet.
Even if a thousand people stretched their necks in front of them and let them chop, it would still be enough to make their hands weak. However, Cheng Yaojin was not aware of this at all. On the contrary, he became more and more excited, and gradually forgot to go.
To protect Wan He, he held the flagpole of the flag with both hands and rushed towards the enemy.
Wan He was dumbfounded when Cheng Yaojin rushed forward. Seeing Cheng Yaojin disappearing in the blink of an eye, and surrounded by a group of thieves with malicious intentions, Wan He almost cried, and tremblingly faced those
The thief who was staring at him showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "Well, brothers, I don't recognize the black coal just now, it has nothing to do with him! The weather is so nice, why don't we go down the mountain to have afternoon tea later?
?”
It is obviously unrealistic for Wan He to get away with this mouth, and those thieves seemed to have determined that Wan He was not as powerful as the other two, and they all rushed towards Wan He with murderous intent. I
If I can't kill those two, is it possible that I can't kill you? Seeing this scene, Wan He was immediately frightened out of his wits. Faced with the attack of the thieves who rushed over, Wan He quickly ran away. But he
Normally I can't even outrun a duck, so how can I outrun those thieves?
In the blink of an eye, Wan He was chased by the bandit soldiers. Several bandit soldiers flew up their spears and stabbed at Wan He! Facing the fast spear, Wan He instinctively ducked to the side, but he was still beaten by him.
He escaped this attack! But the spearheads were piercing the front of Wan He's chest, directly piercing the armor that Wan He was wearing! Seeing this scene, Wan He was heartbroken.
I'm afraid: What a blessing! Fortunately, this armor is made big enough. If it were close to the body, wouldn't this young master also have a transparent hole stabbed in his chest?
When the thieves saw that the attack was unsuccessful, they let Wan He go without any intention. Several more thieves rushed over from the side, waving their single swords and slashing straight at Wan He's forehead.
Wan He's face was filled with panic, and he hurriedly rolled on the ground, narrowly dodging the attack. Well, he didn't completely dodge, and I don't know who had the bad intentions, and actually took Wan He's waistband.
After cutting it off, when Wan He stood up and slipped, the trousers slipped directly to his feet.
Obviously, no one expected such an emergency. Wan He and the thieves surrounding him were all stunned. Wan He lowered his head and looked at the red pants he was wearing, smiled coquettishly, and said:
"This! I've been having some bad luck lately. Things are going to change, things are going to change!"
It's a pity that Wan He's explanation didn't have any effect. The soldiers' eyes were wide open and covered with bloodshot eyes. Looking at Wan He was like looking at an enemy who killed his father. They obviously thought that Wan He was like this.
He was teasing them, and rushed over at the same time. Seeing the sword and gun that had been slashed in front of him, Wan He immediately collapsed to the ground, held his head in his hands, and shouted: "Cheng Yaojin! This young master was killed by you.
I won’t let you go even if I’m a ghost!”
"Drink!" After Wan He shouted, he put his head in his hands, closed his eyes and waited for death. However, when a loud shout came from the side, the pain he imagined did not come. Wan He felt a rush in his heart.
Stunned, he subconsciously raised his head and looked through the gap between his hands and arms, but he saw a tall figure standing in front of him, blocking all attacks for him! It was Qin Qiong who arrived in time! The iron whip in Qin Qiong's left hand
He held the thief's sword and gun, flipped his right wrist, and swiped the iron whip forward. Immediately, the heads of the five or six thief soldiers in front of him were beaten to pieces. The blood and flesh were mixed together and splattered.
Qin Qiong had a look on his face. However, Qin Qiong didn't care and didn't bother to wipe it. He just shouted: "Brother Wan! Are you okay?"
Young Master Wan was so moved. At this critical moment, it was brother Qin Qiong who was the most powerful! Wan He stood up on the ground, pulled his belt, and hid behind Qin Qiong, but he still wanted to
Trying to be a hero, he shouted with a righteous look on his face: "Brother Qin! I, I'm fine!"
Qin Qiong smiled slightly. He didn't have many demands for Wan He. In fact, Wan He now had brought him too many surprises. It was already amazing that a weak scholar dared to rush to this battlefield.
It's something that Qin Qiong admires! However, if Wan He knew what Qin Qiong was thinking, he would be greatly aggrieved: It was clearly that bastard Cheng Yaojin who forced me here! I don't want to die!
"Oops! Oops!" At this time, another exclamation sounded from the front, and a burly figure was seen rushing over from the front, and the thieves blocking him all flew backwards to the left and right.
Go out, who else could this figure be than Cheng Yaojin? Cheng Yaojin realized that he had lost Wan He on the way, so he hurried back. He saw Wan He under the protection of Qin Qiong
, no harm was done, Cheng Yaojin breathed a sigh of relief, ran to Wan He in three steps, and shouted: "Brother Wan! Are you okay?"
The same sentence, said by Qin Qiong, sounded concern, but when said by Cheng Yaojin, it sounded false to Wan He! Wan He glared at Cheng Yaojin fiercely, his face filled with grief and indignation.
He hummed as if someone had deceived his pure feelings: "You liar!"
"Uh!" Being accused by Wan He, Cheng Yaojin knew that he was in the wrong. He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Well, brother Wan, you know, sometimes accidents happen! Yeah! Yes!
!Accident! This is all an accident!”
Accident? Damn it! If this kind of accident happens a few more times, this young master will be dead! Hearing Cheng Yaojin’s nonsense explanation, Wan He almost got angry to death and glared at Cheng Yaojin. He just wanted to
After a few more curses, Qin Qiong suddenly shouted: "Be careful! The enemy's main force is coming!"