The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 205
These men in black strong suits were obviously well-trained, each of them moved quickly, and soon caught up with the last mule cart of the rout.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the shrill exclamations and screams, several defeated Sui troops stabbed and killed them in the blink of an eye.The men in black costumes shot swiftly and swiftly, and when the Sui army's rout in front reacted and killed them, the two to three hundred Sui routs who had an absolute superiority in the confrontation collapsed at the touch of a finger, and were chopped up. Beheaded like a dish.

This was an unequal battle. Although those Sui soldiers were ferocious, they were just ordinary soldiers after all. Although the men in black and strong suits holding military thorns were small in number, they were all very skilled, even if they were not martial arts masters. , but it is not a problem for all of them to count as ten.

However, not all of these defeated Sui soldiers are so useless. Their leader should be a lieutenant general in the army, and he has a bit of force value, but he just drove back two men in black clothes with a single knife, and was killed. Among those men in black costumes, the still immature figure of eighteen or nineteen year olds approached him like a phantom, and before he had time to dodge and react, he wiped his neck directly.The seemingly immature young man is obviously very good at martial arts.

"Kill!" After killing the general, wherever the immature youths passed by, the Sui army broke down screaming and screaming.

In less than a meal, only twenty or thirty men in black clothes killed the Sui army's rout that was ten times their number, and very few escaped by chance.

"Hurry up and run for your life!" The immature young man who dealt with the rout of the Sui army said to the terrified women on the mule cart, then waved his hand and greeted the men in black suits behind him: "Go! ! Go and join Mr. Song Feng!"

At the same time, tens of miles away, on a small hill, Song Feng, a ruthless young man in a white dress and a black robe, was standing with a sword in his hand. Behind him stood a dozen men and women in black clothes. Exuding a fierce evil spirit, it is obvious that all of them are ferocious people who have been tempered in the killing.

As far as Song Feng could see, on the plain below, there were two armies fighting fiercely.On one side are nearly ten thousand Sui soldiers, while on the other side are all big men in blue and strong clothes. The number is only about a quarter of the Sui army, but everyone's martial arts skills are good, and the formation is complete, breaking the Sui army to pieces. It is difficult to take advantage of the advantages of a large number of people.

On a small hill at the other end of the plain, it was obviously the command post of the Tsing Yi Warrior. There were several teams stationed there, and they were directing the Tsing Yi Warrior's movement forward and backward with red, blue and yellow lights.

"It's almost there, go make some noise and warn the people below," Song Feng ordered, and an indifferent short-haired woman at the side immediately responded respectfully, holding a short knife and heading down the hill.

Not long after, there were faint screams of fighting in the weeds on the hillside not far away, and a gust of night wind blew in with the smell of blood.
The movement here also attracted the attention of a woman in white with long hair hanging down the shoulders on a high hill outside Li Xu.Beside him, there are nearly two hundred warriors in green clothed in formation, protecting him with strong bows and arrows.Every time the beauty in white gave an order, the three subordinates in charge of the lights waved the three-color lanterns tied to the top of the long pole to command the offensive and defensive advances and retreats of their own soldiers on the battlefield.

Behind the beautiful woman in white, there are four people standing in a row. Just by looking at their demeanor, you can tell that they are all experts. .

"It's strange, why is the enemy's southeast corner indistinctly chaotic, who will come to help us?" The beauty in white suddenly said softly.

Immediately afterwards, she couldn't help narrowing her beautiful eyes and said: "If the chaos expands, we must make good use of it. Not only can we break the siege, but we can also have a chance to win!"

"Miss is pedantic about heaven and man, proficient in the art of war, and has a sharp eye, which is beyond what capable people can do," the man in Confucian uniform admired admiringly.

The ugly woman on the side said: "In my opinion, if there are reinforcements coming, we should break through first and then plan a counterattack. Miss, who has a body of a thousand gold, really doesn't need to risk herself."

The thick-bearded dwarf also nodded and said: "When Mr. Li sent us to protect the lady, he once said that the safety of the lady is the most important thing in everything."

The beautiful woman in white couldn't help showing displeasure on her pretty face when she heard the words, but her tone was still gentle and gentle, and she said lightly: "As a commander, how can I only care about myself when I am in danger? Besides, the defeat is like a mountain, if I can't resist Qin Shubao An elite Sui division, if he invades Fuchun, it will be hard to get back."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the fire in the southeast corner, so he ordered a counterattack targeting the southeast corner.The four people behind each took out their weapons, embraced the beautiful woman in white, mounted the drawn horses, and led the troops to kill in the southeast corner.

"My lord, Shen Luoyan has already broken through, do you want to do it now?" On the other side of the hill, the short-haired and indifferent woman who came back with a blood-stained short knife asked Song Feng for instructions.

Looking at the chaotic battle situation in the night, Song Feng shook his head slightly and said: "No hurry! Let's retreat first, let them fight more fiercely, and then come out to clean up the mess. Don't forget, the lord asked us to Come here, not only for the beautiful military adviser, but also for Qin Shubao, who is very good at leading troops and has the talent of a general. We want to capture the two of them back alive at the lowest cost. And before that, we must consume Wagang as much as possible The vitality of the army and the Sui army."

"Your Excellency is wise!" A complimenting voice sounded, and it was the eighteen or nineteen-year-old who looked a little immature who spoke.

Looking back at him, Song Feng, who had a rare smile on his face, couldn't help saying angrily: "You boy, you dare to delay the matter that the lord personally ordered, but fortunately, you arrived in time."

"My lord, we came late, but we were able to make the first move..." Song Feng interrupted him before he could finish his sentence: "Boy, that's a good idea! Do you think that Shen Luoyan is so easy to catch? Wait a minute Son, you take someone to deal with Qin Shubao, and Shen Luoyan will leave it to me. She has a few good fighters by her side, there is nothing you can do."

When the sky was getting brighter and the battle was fierce for most of the night, the elite Wagang army led by Shen Luoyan suffered a lot of losses. They were exhausted, so they had to set up camp and treat the wounded soldiers. This is the time when their defense and fighting will are weakest .

In the temporary camp, Shen Luoyan, who was lying on his side on the bed, suddenly heard the commotion outside, and couldn't help getting up: "Come on!"

"Mr. Shen, don't shout!" With a chuckle, Song Feng suddenly descended from the top of the tent, swung his sword with a clang, and blocked Shen Luoyan's unique hidden weapon, the life-threatening hairpin.

At the same time, four figures also rushed in from the outside, surrounding Song Feng. They were the four masters protecting Shen Luoyan.

The moment they surrounded Song Feng, they unleashed a fierce attack without mercy.However, when the sword light flashed in Song Feng's hand, accompanied by a series of sounds of metal and iron clashing, Shen Luoyan was horrified to see that all the weapons in the hands of the four masters had been blown away by the sword light.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi, whose figure was spinning like a long sword in his hand slashed across an arc, Song Feng brought up a string of blood, and at the same time, the four masters all stared wide-eyed. Finally fell down, and a bloodstain gushing with blood appeared on each of their necks.

"Mr. Shen, please!" Song Feng, who put his sword back into its sheath, turned around and made a gesture of invitation to Shen Luoyan, whose face was pale and her delicate body was trembling slightly.

Looking at the dead bodies of the four masters, and hearing the screams and screams outside, Shen Luoyan couldn't help but closed his eyes in despair, and it took a long time before he couldn't help but moaned in a low voice. Asked: "Who are you?"

"When you see my lord, you will naturally know who we are, why worry?" Song Feng said calmly.

(End of this chapter)