the enlightener says

"Is that so, I see, you go down." In a corner of the street, Abu listened to the report from his subordinates, waved his hand and started to walk again.

The resoluteness of the Qingzhou Ghost Riders when they entered the city made him feel chilled, but he still did not abandon the battle line to support after all, because he believed that the few elites arranged deeper in the city could hold them back long enough.

And here, was the battlefield he had reserved for himself. The people had already evacuated, leaving only silence, like the tranquility before a thunderstorm.

Nearly two thousand soldiers are huddled in the streets or in the houses, some are sharpening their knives, some are checking the bowstring, but most of them are holding the bread and meat, chewing, as if eating the last a meal.

Zhu Ran is not here, because he has gone to another world; Qin Ke is not here, because he took a group of people to Gao's old house; Huang Yao is not here, because he still needs to continue to recruit the troops that were dispersed in a panic; Building, Xiaoqian, Wang Zhu and the others are at the border thousands of miles away...

He seemed to have suddenly become a loner, and no one had time to ask how he was doing, and no one wanted to know if he would live to tomorrow.

But when he took out the letter in his arms, he felt a hot current flowing continuously in his heart, as if through this volume of letters, he could touch the girl who was far away.

"Chan'er..." Abu murmured, and then a middle-aged general in iron armor rushed over and said in a deep voice, "Here we are."

The living corpses have no self-awareness, they are like a group of hungry wolves looking for food in the wilderness, walking towards the city continuously.

The first few living corpses twitched their noses, and looked around with empty eyes, looking a little puzzled.

Abu restrained his breath, seeing the living corpse on the roof, he was a little excited. During the short time of retreat, he used a lot of sulfur and oil to cover up the human smell, and now it seems that it has indeed worked.

As long as he can fool these living corpses, his next plan will be more effective than expected.

Restraining his breathing, Abu just waited quietly, watching these living corpses continuously gather in the streets and alleys, and finally turned into a crowd of rotten people crowded in the streets, and finally took a deep breath. tone.

He stood up and roared with his loudest voice: "Kill!"

All the living corpses raised their heads at the same time, looking at the figure standing on the roof like an iron tower.

At the same time, the windows of the dwelling were opened, and at the same time as the bowstring cracked, the rockets fell one by one, directly falling into the group of living corpses, igniting the kerosene and pyre on the floor, and a fire erupted instantly!

The living corpses didn't know the art of war, let alone an ambush, but in the flames, what they could feel was pain, so they hissed in pain, and subconsciously fled towards areas without flames.

But before they escaped far, iron chains were raised one after another in different places in various streets and alleys!

This was originally intended to be used by Abu to stop the Qingzhou Ghost Rider in the street battle, but now it is used and it still plays a huge role.

The living corpses running wildly were suddenly intercepted by the iron chain, and hung above them during the impact, and the living corpses in the back row didn't know why, they only knew to move forward.

All of a sudden, the pieces of living corpses were all squeezed together.

The spearmen shouted and rushed out of the houses, divided into three rows, front and back, all holding long spears that were a full foot long, stabbing at the living corpses vigorously through the iron chain.

The characteristic that the living corpses are not afraid of death prevents them from retreating, but at this time, it makes it easier for the spearmen to hit the target.

Sometimes one puncture can't pierce the cocoon in the abdomen of the living corpse at all, and can only pierce the layer of protection with multiple straight punctures to injure the baby-sized bug inside.

The yellow, foul-smelling liquid kept flowing on the ground. Even the soldiers who had gradually adapted to the smell still showed disgust, but the strength in their hands did not weaken, and they used all their strength for each thrust.

However, the living corpses will not be slaughtered just like that. As time went by, they still passed through the iron chains and charged into the crowd in a dense rush. The defenders also began to suffer casualties...

Chapter 783 Counterattack

"Kill!" A spearman shouted, thrusting the spear forward with both hands suddenly, just stabbing the abdomen of a living corpse, but another living corpse broke through the gap at a faster speed. among.

A ten-foot long spear could not meet the enemy at close range, so the spearman directly dropped the pole in his hand and reached out to touch the waist knife at his waist.

Before the waist knife could be unsheathed in time, the pikeman felt a pain in his body, a steel knife pierced his chest directly along his armor, and the hollow eyes of the living corpse looked so terrifying in front of his eyes.

But the spearman still showed his bloodiness. With a loud shout, he drew out his waist knife and stabbed out with the last strength of his body. The blade of the knife ruthlessly broke through the body of the living corpse and headed towards the abdomen.

But it was just advancing, just a few inches away from the abdomen, a lot of blood loss made the pike soldier lose his last strength, but fortunately his brother Paoze took his waist knife, pushed forward and finally killed him After capturing the living corpse, they defended their formation.

There is a scene of fighting everywhere, and from time to time there will be fire lights, which are the kerosene that has been arranged in advance.

But the purpose of igniting these kerosene is no longer to kill and injure the enemy, but to block the path of the living corpses and force them to turn in another direction.

He looked around the streets and alleys, knowing that the time was right, and when he waved his arms again, the formation of the entire streets and alleys was changing.

The pikemen who were at the forefront fought and retreated, and they had retreated nearly a hundred steps. The living corpses made "ho ho" and "hiss" sounds, and they were chasing after them.

But before they had chased across a street, another team of spearmen rushed out from an alley, diverted the attention of some living corpses, and started fighting on the spot.

Divide and divide again, this is Abu's strategy. It is difficult to deploy an army in such a narrow place, but it just gives him a chance to fight back against the living corpses, but he needs these living corpses to be dispersed enough, otherwise, with his current strength, he cannot Complete the siege.

There was a black shadow swaying under him, and Abu didn't look down, and he kicked a living corpse clinging to the eaves off the roof.

There was a sound of cracking tiles behind him, and a burly living corpse ran towards him crazily with a big belly, but before this guy touched Abu's clothes, his heavy body made him step on it directly. The broken roof fell down.

Abu glanced at it in disbelief, and when the halberd danced suddenly, all the three living corpses in front of him had their limbs broken, and their abdomen was even patted into a mess, falling on the roof in a particularly tragic way.

Since becoming a junior master, Abu felt that he was more comfortable using the halberd he got from Xiang Chu, and even felt that he should have used such a weapon instead of learning guns like those teenagers who admired Gao Changgong.

"If you learn from me, you will not be able to cross the threshold of the master in this lifetime, but if you change your path, the future can be expected." These are Gao Changgong's original words.

Abu has always engraved this sentence in his heart. Now that he uses this halberd, he believes more and more that he will become a master one day.

"General, we are almost at the rear barricade. If this continues, I'm afraid the rear will be lost." After Abu changed his foothold several times in a row, a gray-haired veteran approached him.

But Abu shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer."

"A lot of boys have been killed and injured." The veteran looked a little sad. Although he knew Abu's strategy, this method of using people as bait to continuously drive the living corpses to move would inevitably be accompanied by a lot of sacrifices.

Some archers hid in the houses and used cabinets to block the gates, but they couldn't hold back the living corpses climbing wildly, and were finally eaten up. die.

But Abu gritted his teeth and said, "Wait a little longer."

Not everyone can stand up to his words. In fact, in such a complicated style of play, there must be some problems, as if it took a lot of time to complete the blockage of several places that should have been blocked. It failed, and the entire spearman team was not spared.

In order to make up for these failures, those old generals who were already showing signs of aging rushed into the group of living corpses like tigers with knives in their hands to fight with their lives. Even Abu couldn't help being moved by the decisiveness of his posture.

But the hand he raised couldn't fall down for a long time, and could only tremble slightly in mid-air.

With every breath, a dozen people died.

When he breathed for the tenth time, Abu's eyes had already burst into light. He swung his right hand suddenly and said, "Attack!"

Arrows rained into the sky, and the [-] troops behind the barricade finally started their attack. The last kerosene swept out a wild fire like an angry dragon, and the sound of killing almost shook the clouds.

"One! Two! Three!" Accompanied by the violent impact, there was a huge roar on the road, and the solid gate of the house was finally smashed open by the hammer, and the flames appeared so bright in the darkness.

Qin Ke stood behind and looked at each other at a distance of five feet, but he could no longer see the servant's smiling face when he first entered the mansion, but the straight bowstring and the whistling sound in the air.

"Arrow!" Qin Ke roared loudly, "Raise the shield!"

As soon as the words fell, the sergeants on both sides of the gate let out a loud shout, their thick arms tightened inch by inch, and the veins exploded like an angry dragon, propped up an iron shield half a person's height and pushed forward.

This is not a wooden shield, so the collision between the arrow and the shield surface is not dull, but so crisp.

The two strong men pushing the hammer had no time to dodge, and they fell backwards with a muffled grunt.

But Qin Ke squinted his eyes, raised his foot forward and hit the heavy arrow accurately with the Bodhisattva sword still in the sheath, feeling a huge force passing along the sheath to his wrist.

The wooden scabbard was still as hard as before, even when faced with a heavy arrow from a young master, it was only shot with a white mark.

Qin Ke gave an order, the horn sounded loud and clear, and the wall, gate, and backyard attacked almost simultaneously.

There are [-] armored soldiers in full armor in the entire Gao family's old house, while Qin Ke has only [-] men on hand, so this battle looks more like a weak man provoking the strong.

But Qin Ke knew that although the school office is not an army, it does not have thousands of troops, but it has capable manpower, and will never be weaker than those dead soldiers of the Gao family in such a battle.

Among the powers he has at hand now, there are ten junior grandmasters and more than thirty practitioners in the third realm of qi and blood, which are very rare even in the army.

"Press up, press up!"

"Hold up the shield!"

"There's a bird on the wall, Fifth! Shoot him down!"

"Fuck you, can your arrows bend? People are hiding behind the eaves!"

The four hundred elites at the front door entered the old house in a fierce battle. In the corridors, on the rockery, in the courtyard, and under the willow trees, there were shouts of killing everywhere.

Qin Ke lowered his body, listening to the continuous sound of feather arrows piercing the air above his head, and silently counted the number of archers on the opponent and the amount of pruning they used.

The quiver of the Jingwu system actually does not hold many arrows. There are ten heavy arrows and only thirty light arrows. They cannot last too long on the battlefield.

As for whether there will be more stocks, Qin Ke does not believe that they have prepared too many arrows in Jianye City.

A simple barrier was built by the dead soldiers on the small flowing water bridge, but it didn't have much defensive effect.

The hammer used to break the door was brought in by more than a dozen practitioners under Qin Ke's order. With just one order, the iron-clad head bumped the defense line made of wood, stones, and sand. Big pit.

"Go! Go!" Everyone cheered up, and the roar in their mouths became louder and louder. Under Qin Ke's signal, the four little masters came out of the shield formation and rushed into the formations on both sides respectively. Increased oppression of the dead.

The two armies collided with each other without fancy, and it was difficult to distinguish each other.

In the middle army formation, Qin Ke squinted his eyes, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. He just hid in the shield formation and raised his head to look at the figure standing upright on the roof in the distance.

The Gao family's old house occupies a huge area, and the figure is also very far away from Qin Ke, and ordinary people's arrows can't shoot through it.

But the archer has calmly shot three arrows from the beginning to now, and even one arrow killed a Qi and blood cultivator of the third realm...

Chapter 784 Repaying the Hate

"I should bring the bow." Qin Ke said in his heart, but when he thought that his ox horn bow was very powerful, but still couldn't match that figure, he felt a little admiration in his heart.

I don't know how this person's strength compares with that of the former "Prairie Archer"?Will it be stronger?

With a slight movement of his ears, Qin Ke heard the piercing sound in the wind again. The sound was so sharp that it hurt his eardrums.

Qin Ke's eyes suddenly focused, and he stood out from the shield formation, and the Bodhisattva sword was unsheathed like a silver horse!

Night is the most difficult time to see the arrow's movement, but Qin Ke, with his strong hearing and perception, knew that the heavy iron arrow was less than three feet away from him.

With a sudden movement of the mind, the Bodhisattva sword suddenly went upwards, and slapped the heavy arrow directly with the sword face. After a dull sound, the direction of the whole heavy arrow was changed, and it fell straight to a place supported by dead soldiers of the Gao family. In the raised shield formation.

And when Qin Ke raised his head from the ground, his brows frowned slightly, and he found that the figure had completely disappeared.

"Run away?" Qin Ke asked suspiciously, how could a master at the level of a small master be so timid?Or, he saw the disparity in strength between the two sides, so he didn't stay any longer for his own future?

He suddenly recalled what the extremely weak Gongsunli said to him in the dark room: "The girl with the bow, Jia Luo...she should have a chance to kill me, but for some reason, she didn't kill me .”

Qin Ke also couldn't figure out what was going on in the heart of this venerable young master archer. Maybe she didn't want to be an enemy to her side, or maybe she just let her go because Gongsunli was also a woman.

But the most important thing now is that after removing her threat, his subordinates obviously have more room to display.

"Go." Qin Ke nodded to the remaining young masters around him, and said solemnly, "It's best to settle the matter here within an hour."

In the shadow of the eaves, Jia Luo, who was wearing a close-fitting black dress, landed slowly. Her soft waist made her look like a dexterous cat. Her eyes were slightly opened, revealing a lavender brilliance.

She thought that she was probably tired, she had shot too many arrows this night, and she had to challenge the two masters Zhu Ran and Qin Ke in succession, her right hand was already trembling slightly at this moment.

But she still wants to shoot the last arrow, otherwise she will feel regretful in this life.

He knocked lightly on the door three times with his fingers, and there was a cough from inside, and he said, "Gara? Why are you here?"

Jia Luo opened the door and walked in. Just as he saw Elder Jinchi in a red robe packing his luggage, the shadow under the candlelight kept moving up and down like an ugly toad crouching on the ground.

So she stretched out her hand and took out an arrow that had been prepared for many years from the quiver, and it stuck to Elder Jinchi's back like a gust of wind, piercing his throat with a puff.

Elder Jinchi struggled violently, his wide eyes were full of disbelief, as if he didn't expect that his new daughter would suddenly attack him, but when he opened his mouth, blood was already gushing out.

"What are you...what are you doing?" Soon, Elder Jinchi's struggles began to weaken, his old and fat body was leaning against the wall, and his face was ashen, "I am...your father..."

Jia Luo didn't have any expression on his face, he just watched Elder Jinchi's death quietly, and said softly: "I know, you adopted me. But I also know that you are the one who killed my family behind the scenes .”

Elder Jin Chi suddenly opened his eyes wide, but then closed them tiredly: "I understand...the reason why we were exposed early has something to do with you, right?"

"You have given me a lot of things, but I have also done a lot for you." Jia Luo said indifferently, "Zhu Ran's life is enough to pay off, and the Gao family will not care about the life and death of your chess piece." Yes, since that’s the case, it’s better to die by my hands.”

Elder Jinchi didn't respond, and he died unwillingly. Before he died, he tried to open his eyes wide, as if he wanted to take another look at the world.

Jia Luo stepped forward, took out a key from his pocket, and disappeared into the room in a flash.

When Qin Ke came to this wing, the corpse leaning against the wall was already completely cold.

The blood stains became sticky on the floor and walls, and looked like a lump of mud in the night, but because Elder Jinchi was wearing a dark red robe, he didn't look so embarrassed, and the blood stains looked like plum blossoms blooming .

Seeing such a scene, Qin Ke suddenly knelt down.

"Master You Langzhong!" The two subordinates behind him said.

"It's okay." Of course, Qin Ke wasn't saluting Elder Jinchi, but the continuous battles before made him a little tired. Seeing this corpse now, his spirit relaxed for a moment, and the soreness in his muscles surged up. He wanted to lie down and rest. moment.

Xiao Hei screamed on his shoulder, and the scales that had just shrunk were stained with blood like a Bodhisattva's sword.

The two little grandmasters guarding at the side stared, and subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands.

Although the little guy looked petite and cute, in the previous battle, he suddenly swelled up like a lion, killing a little grandmaster in a few rounds, swallowing his entire heart.

Although the little grandmaster had already suffered a lot of injuries before, it is possible to do this, which is enough to prove that this little snake-like lizard already has the strength of a little grandmaster, and naturally no one dares to underestimate its existence .

"Xiao Hei, I'm fine." Qin Ke panted a few times, and reached out to stroke Xiao Hei's head, "Just rest for a while."