Zhui Xu

The sun hangs on the west side of the sky, and it is still early to fall completely. The mountain between Luliang is full of smothering.

More than four hundred people marched toward the mountains and began to retreat. The battle line was stretched in this mountain, which is mostly rocky, with thick blood and **** air in the turbulent air.

For Lu Liangshan, such a situation has occurred from time to time and is not surprising. In the site of the small ring horse, although the power has begun to grow, it is inevitable to start to talk about the rules, but externally, such massacres are still the norm. Lu Liangshan's Rush, there are not many rules, some have said hello, it is all the charge, more is to rush to do not call, and then with courage, one side was killed to collapse, the other side began massacre. This is also the case today. After talking briefly with Zhao Si, more than 400 people rushed out and circled the ridge. It was like a group of wolves after the opening of the gate. They have not yet confronted each other, and the murderousness has already risen.

"kill"

"The head is left!"

"I want to eat them and eat them!"

"Wow, ah, ah?"

The raging crowd is approaching with almost crazy screams!

Luliang Mountain is different from other places. In such places, the cowardly speculators usually do not have much room for survival. Even if people are timid at first, they will be forced to go crazy in the fierce struggle for survival. The cottage of Xiaomeng Ma Mengtang can make a big name, and the embarrassment is not mediocre. At least in terms of imposing manner, if these people are in the field, most of them are desperate, especially in the charge of such massacres, the eyes of the crowd are full of blood and excitement. The scenes of screaming nicknames are enough to make people living in peacetime directly chill.

Some merchants who want to take risks and take risks in Luliang’s way, encounter such an adversary, the kind of bloodthirsty eyes, and many even the rebellious minds are not prosperous. In that kind of exhilarating atmosphere, people are crazy, saying that eating people will really eat people, that is, people who are more courageous, wrapped in such atmosphere, and cut a knife and a knife. It is also completely free of combat power. Even a small-unit army will not want to work hard with such an enemy.

However, this afternoon, they encountered hard ideas that they had not encountered for a long time.

It is not the reef in the raging waves that greets them on the mountains. It is more like a huge absorbent sponge. The small man’s hand rushed up the mountain. Just like being stuck, then it began to succumb to death in that frenzy.

This time, Ning Yi brought Lu Liang, a total of more than 170 people. In addition to some special technicians and craftsmen plus two undead cooks can probably play about 120 or so, divided into 13 small teams. When the enemy came over, everyone had already picked up the baggage that had been put down. Some of them rushed the horses to move, and the other part was blocked by the small team. It was about 70 to 80 people. The teams used the mountains. The topography of the group can echo each other, but the distance between each batch of people is still several feet apart.

The striker of the foothills slammed into such a riddled line of defense. According to past practice, they should rush to the core of the team like a mercury rush, but this time, no one rushed over. It is like being directly stuck by a small team in the mountains.

The blood continued to bloom, burst open, and the shouting did not go out, and the figure had fallen. As the team is retreating, the teams are actually moving backwards in the fight, so that at the first moment of contact, the front line on the mountain is like a wave of soft swings. The hills under the small horses seem to be advancing in the process of killing and shouting.

The strange feeling was that after several breaths of fighting, it appeared in the hearts of people such as Meng Mengtang.

"Give me the kill! Rush over and rush over! Grab the two people on the top! I dare to block the road and give them their bodies! Hurry! Hurry!" Xiaoyin Ma Meng Mengtang is in his early thirties, his appearance Originally handsome, but in the long-term killing, more became a haze and fierce, on such a occasion, his snoring is enough to make people chill, but after a moment of shouting these words, he looked Shining smile: "Ha, actually encountered a hard idea... good."

In the field of vision, there was not too much shouting on the other side.

If the average master is single-handedly contested, the loud cry can only deplete people's strength, and some of the sounds can be sent out in conjunction with the method of breathing, and will never be too scary. But on the battlefield, or in the killing of many people, shouting is very important. It can blur people's reason, make people crazy, forget pain and timidity. However, this time the opponents, although the other team's team also shouted, but did not appear a wide range of sound waves, this can only show that the other party did not bear too much pressure, completely like a methodical response to all this.

This kind of battle is not like the game of later generations. Once hundreds of people gather together, it is actually difficult to distinguish who is who. The small ring horse has been killed for so many years, and his eyesight is still there, but he can only see the squadron that is swept up and stuck. However, if he sees it more clearly, he will find that the line on which his men are rushing is only blocked, and there is no rebound. It is the orderly killing that was produced in the first place. The people here are surging and screaming wildly, but the first people have fallen down, or are disabled or deadly. The screams were shouting in the shouts, causing the people behind to rush in, and the horses began to retreat to the rear at the first time. The entire front also began to pull back, leaving the dead and blood, and the people rushing from the rear smashed the past. .

In the gap between the squad and the squad, not many people rushed because they suddenly found out that the companion next to them had fallen. Even if a few mountains drop the murderous side of the side and rush into it, they will be quickly solved by the flying arrows.

This is the situation in the first time, the small ring of horses seeing these situations, the eyes have already launched the light, and the squatting horses are moving, and they are quite excited. However, soon after, he will feel that the troubles in the world are really coming from women. That is... he really regrets. The psychology that can be felt.

Because at this end of the front line, in addition to the moody Meng Mengtang, there are several figures behind him, riding on horseback to watch. The figure of Lou Shuzhen was wrapped in a cloak, and there was not much fluctuation in the expression. However, the hands in the sleeves were already shaking slightly, and the blood-like heat was rolling in the eyes.

Her throat moved a little, although she has done a lot of things under Tian Hu. But for the real battle to fight. She still can't understand much. At this time, it was only surrounded by some kind of swaying emotions, and was infected by the bloodthirsty screams of the mountains. The eyes looked at the figure on the other side, and pressed the mind. Whispered: "How?"

She felt that her voice did not seem calm. But others seem to have found nothing. Beside her, Yu Yulin was tall and straight, slightly frowning. Tian Shi’s war horse ran a few steps. It was only after the reinvention of Tian Shile that he was fixed.

"Ha!" The young man, known as the Three Princes, smiled. "These people have some skills and it doesn't seem easy to fight."

"Yes... is it?" Lou Shuzhen answered as quietly and casually as possible.

A little ahead, Meng Mengtang has already explained some things with his men, let the other party go back to continue to convene people, and then smashed a double knife: "Little, kill me!" The horse rushed out toward the front line. .

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The battle line collided together, relative to the enthusiasm of the other side, Ning Yi side, but apparently calm and somewhat surprised.

It’s not that no one is saying anything. It’s basically impossible for no one to scream two sentences in a frantic fight. However, a burst of sound is often accompanied by some breathing, or killing the enemy. When the screams broke out, some people "hahahaha" smothered a few people and began to laugh and show off, but drowning in the madness of the other side, this is really too calm.

"……go!"

"Stop! Meet the seventh team!"

"Monsan, you hurry."

"Don't come over"

"Give me a goblet"

Zhao Sishou waved a steel knife, but he also wanted to rush to go to desperately, but then he was dragged by Ning Yi and others: "Zhao Siye, here is still leading you." Then he stayed behind and looked at this scene with ease. After the withdrawal, it was killed. In fact, in this team, it is either Nie Shan’s confessor who came down from Liangshan, or Tian Donghan’s famous master who was originally on the rivers and lakes, even if it is the worst martial art. Not too weak.

In the case of Nie Shan et al., after they experienced those things in Dulonggang, their killing instinct was still there, but the pleasure they gained in killing was gone. After experiencing the general transformation of the concentration camp, they are distorting the most core part of the character. The three views are forcibly destroyed and remodeled, and the other extreme is going. The younger half of these people have already begun to read the Buddhist scriptures. People, doing good, and exercising on martial arts mostly adopt self-harm. This kind of person is simple when killing, and he will not shout anything in his mouth.

Ning Yi is not a big good person. Of course, he does not want to teach a group of monks. Therefore, the ideological education of the ordinary people, in the discussion of the people, attaches great importance to all kinds of reasons. What we want to cherish, what we want to protect, why we want to kill, why do we have to fight against people is the core. As a result, the fighting power of most people is retained.

As for Tian Donghan and others, they are already masters in the martial arts. If they encounter a big battlefield, people may be unable to hold their minds, but in front of them, the problem is that the battlefield is too small. It is.

If it is really on the battlefield, a group of thousands of people, in a charge, the front, back, left, left and right will be people, in addition to forward, you have no room to move, the horse is stable, this knife Going out can be fatal, is the only standard, to live, in addition to some more subtle ways to save life, can only look at the meaning of God. In front of me, the charge of more than 400 people seems to have covered the mountains. In fact, it is just a big fire. As long as there is room for vacillation, there will be no knives like the anger, and the master will Still a master.

There is no combination of arms, no wraps, no arrows, and the hysterical screams of the other side are basically a waste of stupidity for the people here. Blood and courage are certainly commendable, but if you really want to talk about life and death, you will not feel too much pressure when you encounter such a squad.

"There is no rule." Ning Yi covered the pergola with his hands above his eyes. "Is this the first group?"

"If there is only this person, you can leave them directly here." Zhu Xi also looked around with his neck.

"The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, Zhao Siye just said, in the small stockings of the stockade, one or two thousand people still have. Kill them, afraid, try to transfer it... I am more strange, this ringing horse Why do you want to start with me suddenly, and who am I offended?"

"Hey, in terms of what you have been doing, it’s not very good to guess..." I wish you a little thought, and his expression was a little embarrassed. He had to wave his hand with pride. "No matter what, how much do they come, how much do we collect?" This time north, Ning Da Ge, do you not have the idea of ​​letting everyone exercise?"

"Oh, although there must be a reason for brain pumping, but... haha, forget it, I can’t think of who it will be..."

There is fierce fighting over there. The attitude of the two people here is really strange. Zhao Si listened to the dialogue between the two, and then looked at the killing scene there, and his eyes were puzzled. At the end of the field of vision, I saw a small ring of horses rushing in. He had a double knife in his hand and rushed straight to a small team in front of him, killing him. I wish you a good look at this scene, pointing your finger to the side: "That is a small horse?"

Zhao nodded: "Yes, he has a very fast knife, very powerful, in the past two years..."

He is still introducing that the team that played against the small ring horse has been dissipated, and it has been stopped before the withdrawal of a few feet. Some people are injured. However, even Meng Mengtang did not dare to rush into this tearing mouth. Here, Zhu Xi took the gun and turned his neck: "Alright, then I will kill him."

He leaned down, and the horses rushed and slammed into the front of the line. The first blocked mountain rushed up, and then the whole person flew high. The speed of the horse did not weaken at all. From the side of the mountain, it was like a wave of waves, tearing out a **** sea and rushing toward Mengmengtang. .

Zhao Simu looked at this scene with a sigh of relief. Although he also participated in the fight of Qingmu Village, Lu Hong’s martial arts was higher than Zhu’s. However, it’s said that the battle is over the battlefield. The woman is also incapable of comparing with the young man who wished to be a mess.

"裘孟堂!" I wish you a shouting, like a child playing, "Give me your head"

Meng Mengtang answered: "x your mother!"

Ning Yi looked at this scene and took a shot of Zhao Si’s shoulder: “Zhao Siye, this is your bow, I want to ask you to think about it, there is no such terrain nearby...”

At the other end of the battlefield, Yu Yulin looked at the changes in the entire battlefield and looked serious. His leading experience is more, and he can see the whole situation. He whispered at this time: "This battle is not so simple~www.wuxiaspot.com~Three Princes, Lou girl, I think, we should put our own People are called."

They went into the mountains this time, and the more than 300 people they brought were the elites of Tian Hu. This is the strength of their hands. Lou Shuyi looked at him and looked confused. Tian Shi is a good show, and seeing Meng Mengtang seems to be a bit embarrassed, quite happy: "Well, let these horses see and see our strength."

Lou Shuzhen didn't know the situation on the battlefield. When he thought about it, he said at this time: "If you really get this hand, is it... forget it?"

Yu Yulin looked at her, but he smiled proudly: "It’s natural to have some hands, but halfway and it’s a hero. The girl doesn’t have to worry about it. Since she has decided to shoot, the things on the battlefield, I have the same with the three princes. Divided into teaching."

Tian Shi haha ​​smiled: "Yes, in addition, let this Meng Mengtang see our strength, it is very necessary, the idea is so handy, it is the joy of the accident. Lou girl, no matter what festival you have with this person, then It’s a matter of hands-on, after we’re doing it, it’s the things of our people, you can watch it when you let it go!”

They said that to this extent, Lou Shuzhen no longer speaks well. Just listening to their words, and then looking at the killing situation over there, the feeling in my heart is more complicated... (to be continued...)