Seeing that his Yang Lang was going to fight against the Dangxiang people, Murong Rong was worried, and took a light foot, ran up and chased after him, saying, "Yang Lang, you must be careful. If you lose, retreat quickly.
Be strong!”
Seeing her worried face, Yang Yanrong raised the gun in her hand with a smile and said, "Rongrong, don't worry, this time they took the initiative to come to the door. I will accept the three thousand horses with a smile. Hurry up.
Go back and stay by Taijun's side."
Murong Rong gritted her teeth, took off a red jade pendant from her neck, and said, "This is the amulet that my mother asked me when I was a child. I will wear it for you. It can bless you with peace."
Yang Yanrong smiled, lowered her head, and let her put it on. Finally, Yang Yanrong took Murong Rong's hand and said, "With this amulet blessing, I will be fine. Okay, you go back quickly."
Murong Rong then breathed a sigh of relief, felt relieved, and walked back slowly.
Zhe Weixin held a pear gun and said, "Cousin, how do you think you will hit me later?" He was actually very nervous. Only these six people fought with three thousand people from Dangxiang, and he was really unsure.
very.
Yang Yanrong smiled and said, "Don't worry. Dangxiang people ride horses very fast. We are not equipped with enough staff, so we can only fight hard."
Zhe Weixin couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this, thinking you had any good ideas. These people fought against three thousand people? Isn't this just seeking death? But he didn't want to lose face, just clenched it tightly.
Gun in hand.
Yang Yanrong said: "I will follow my orders for a while, don't be afraid. This time they sent us a horse. If we don't accept it, how embarrassed we would be?"
Zhe Weixin was speechless. They were here to rob our food, so where did they come to deliver war horses to you?
"Brother Yang, tell me what to do." Yu Xiaohu and others heard Zhao Hu call Yang Yanrong and Brother Yang, and they also called that. They were also very excited. They usually compete with others in the martial arts world. Where can they be seen?
Has experienced the battle formation?
Yang Yanrong smiled and said, "Wait! Wait for them to come. Here is a mile away from the valley entrance. As long as the Dangxiang people cannot break through here, it will be very safe later. You will stand here in a while. If anyone comes, be cruel to me.
You are good at hitting, Xiaohu, you have outstanding archery skills. You are specially shooting officers for me. Remember to hide it well, don’t let Dangxiangren discover it. Ah Zhong, your thunderbolt bombs are thrown hard, and be sure to give me Dangxiangren’s horses.
It's scared that they can't control the war horses well. Qingyue, you have the greatest strength and the strongest combat power here. You have to guard it for me, but don't let anyone go. I'll go and have these people to do it.
For a while."
Shen Qingyue was nicknamed "King of Thousand Jin Divine Powers" and is a strong man second only to Yang Yanrong. The 900-pound mace in his hand is definitely a powerful general on the battlefield. He laughed and said, "Brother Yang, don't worry.
Well, with me here, I will never let these barbarians get close to the valley entrance."
"Cousin, are you saying you want to fight these three thousand people alone with one force?" Zhe Weixin's mouth was able to stuff a big egg into it.
Yang Yanrong smiled and said, "Is it very strange? I will let you see what it means to be brave enough to stop it."
Yang Yanrong said, raised the banner and ran. He took a small path and saw a large group of cavalry riding horses coming from afar. Looking at their outfits, Yang Yanrong knew that they must be Dangxiang people.
It's right.
It would be impossible to say that he was not afraid, but Yang Yanrong relied on his supernatural powers and his speed and power reached a terrifying level. He really wanted to try how strong this ability could be. He planned to use one person to attack these three thousand people.
Yang Yanrong hid his figure and waited for these Dangxiang people to pass by, then he suddenly appeared and shouted loudly: "Ha, stop the barbarian in front of me!"
This loud shout was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. All the people who were moving in the process heard it and turned their horses to come over. They only saw a tall white-faced sweat-like man holding a giant gun. , There was a big banner in front of him, and the words Song and Yang were written on it.
This shocked these Dangxiang people. The giant spear weighed thousands of pounds. This big flag was obviously the banner of the Song army, but I don’t know why this person was the only one here.
A burly man came out of the crowd, pointed the sword in his hand at Yang Yanrong, and said, "A certain family is Zhang Heng from Lingzhou, and the person who comes is a common name!"
Yang Yanrong laughed and said, "Let down all your war horses and weapons in your hands. I can spare your life, otherwise, the gun in my hands will not recognize you."
Zhang Heng was furious, and he squeezed his legs into the horse's belly, raised his knife and slashed at Yang Yanrong.
In order to shock these people, Yang Yanrong didn't even need a gun. He quickly stepped forward and collided with Zhang Heng's war horse.
With a dull sound of "bang", Zhang Heng and his men and horses flew out a few feet away. This shocked these Dangxiang people to be stunned. This Song Manzi had such great strength!
Yang Yanrong rushed up and lifted Zhang Heng's body up, held it in his hand and turned it around. Zhang Heng was so scared that he screamed. After a while, Zhang Heng lost his breath and was actually fainted by Yang Yanrong. past.
Yang Yanrong threw Zhang Heng who had fainted on the ground, pointed at the Dangxiang people, and said, "You know what you know, put down your weapons quickly. Grandpa can also consider letting go of your life, otherwise, this person will be yours. A role model." He kicked over and saw Zhang Heng's big head being kicked straight away from his neck by the kick and flew into the Dangxiang people's formation. Poor Zhang Heng died of confusion like this. !
Have everyone ever seen such a fierce person? They were all so scared that they looked deserted and took a few steps back.
At this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a general stood up, hugged Yang Yanrong and said, "I'm here to go! I'm the younger brother of Li Jiqian, the sect of Xiazhou, I don't know why this hero blocked the way we were waiting for." , Seeing that this man was too brave, all the soldiers under him had changed their colors. If he could take this man for his own use, it would be a great thing.
Yang Yanrong laughed and said, it turned out that this man was Li Jiqian's younger brother! God really helped me. If Li Jichong could be captured alive, these Dangxiang people would definitely not dare to act rashly. He had made up his mind and said, "I think your war horses are good." , I want to take the camel food back, but I wonder if Brother Li is willing to lend me these three thousand horses? If he doesn't want to lend it, don't blame me for robbing it."
Li Jichong said in his heart, "Okay, we have always been the only ones who robbed others. When has anyone ever robbed our things? It turns out that the food in front is yours. No wonder I dare to stop me. Humph, although you are amazing, I am too." He was not a vegetarian. He smiled coldly, waved his hand and shouted, "Shoot the arrow!"