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025 Long Street Killing(2/3)

Su Bingyan shook his head gently and said slowly: "Some friends heard that my Su family is here, so it is easy to move together."

"Old Su is very capable!"

Guo Fan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but praise him.

The old man is indeed capable of seeing the situation clearly in a short time and gathering so many people.

"But now time is tight, so we can't delay it. Let's go now!"

"good!"

Su Bingyan nodded, and at the same time, he spoke in a stern voice and said back: "Everyone, now our guards are all handed over to this Lord Liu to command. He said that we will go wherever we go, and we must not have any objections."

"Listen to Mr. Su."

"You have the final say!"

Everyone catered to it.

Guo Fan couldn't help but look at Su Bingyan again. This person not only had amazing organizational strength, but also acted very decisively.

The Su family can produce talents!

“Go on the road!”

With the order, the carriages immediately rushed into the avenue.

…………

"Ha ha……"

On the long street, a group of soldiers wearing blue silk waists were laughing happily.

"Mr. Qianhu, the people on this street are so rich. Just cash in cash, they have already earned more than 20,000 taels of money. I never dared to think about this amount before!"

Under the fire, corpses were everywhere on the street.

Some soldiers were pulling the carriage and constantly taking out valuable things from the bodies and throwing them into the carriage.

Those blood-stained gold, silver and jade artifacts flashed with obsessive halos under the dancing flames.

"snort!"

The Qianhu, wearing heavy armor, sneered when he heard this: "It's only more than 20,000 taels, so I'll do that. If I don't make a big deal this time, I won't have such a chance in the future."

“What the adults said is.”

The people around him smiled and agreed, and at the same time, they drew out their long sword and rushed towards the caravans coming in front with a grim smile.

"Leave women, no valuable things, and nothing else!"

"kill!"

The soldiers followed the orders, all of them were furious. They put down their things, picked up swords and guns and rushed forward.

"puff!"

"Escape, run away!"

Some people were also unwilling to roar: "You are soldiers from Daliang, why don't you kill the people of Beirong, but instead steal our things?"

"Fuck you!"

"puff……"

The long sword slashed down and blood flowed.

"I will kill you if I want to. There is no reason. If you want to blame, you are too rich!"

"Sir, we are from the Deshengchang Caravan in Beijing. Can we sell our face and let us go?"

"Deshengchang?"

Behind the thousand-husband raised his eyebrows: "Which virtue that travels all over the world is prosperous?"

"It should be."

A hundred household interface: "There are many people in this group, which is a difficult bone to crack, but... this caravan is also richer!"

"Then what else is there to say."

Qianhu grinned and waved his arm: "Go up, today we will wait for Dakaili City and take human blood to sacrifice the flag!"

"yes!"

"Kill..."

With a roar, the sound of killing sounds reappeared.

"Mr. Liu."

The Su family caravan, several horse-dog guards hurried back, and replied: "There is a group of Daliang soldiers in front of them, and De Shengchang's people are fighting with them."

“How many people?”

"No less than four or five hundred!"

The guard's face was gloomy and said, "Some of them were wearing heavy armor, and they were probably elites in the army."

Guo Fan pondered slightly: "Is there another way?"

"this……"

The guards were obviously not familiar with the road.

"Back to the Lord."

One person took two steps forward from behind and bowed: "There is a road, but it needs to be taken away from it, and it is all a small road, and the carriage... may not be able to pass."

"Since that's the case, keep moving forward."

Guo Fan slowly drew his sword with a cold expression: "Whoever dares to block the road, just kill it!"

“Hulala…”

While speaking, a caravan in front of him had already begun to turn around, and some had gritted their teeth and rushed into the battlefield.

Some carriages were even abandoned directly!

It can be seen from afar that some soldiers from Daliang were roaring and the guards of each family collapsed instantly.

Only those who are De Shengchang are still barely supporting, but they are also being impacted and retreating repeatedly, in danger.

"snort!"

Guo Fan's face was gloomy, and he stepped down, and his whole body was already close to the soldier in front.

Pull the sword on it and roll up a head directly.

"kill!"

Behind him, some guards shouted and followed, but more of them were hesitant and unsure to pay attention.

It's just a temporary gathering team, and people's hearts cannot be united!

"puff!"

"puff!"

Guo Fan rushed forward, waved his sword, and soldiers fell down at his feet.

Once the big hand is pressed, either the head is broken or the body is thrown away.

He walked forward without any defense, just rushed forward, and in just a moment, his whole body was covered in blood.

Of course, it's all from others!

Before he knew it, he had crossed De Shengchang's caravan and arrived at the forefront of the battlefield.

Even martial arts masters like Gu Wu and Mo Linglong were left and right, and were all enemies.

"kill!"

In front, a group of Daliang soldiers roared and rushed towards him.

"Peng!"

The ground under Guo Fan's feet exploded and he looked forward.

He was very powerful and entered the house. He ran into the house with a bang, and he was like several people vomiting blood and flying off the ground.

The long sword swept across the board, and the two of them were separated from each other in four parts!

He kicked forward with one foot, and the shield shattered and fell to the ground.

But the soldiers around him were still out of sight, as if they were going to completely subdue him.

"Oh……"

Guo Fan smiled grimly, and the image of a white tiger appeared in his mind. His body suddenly collapsed, and an invisible evil aura burst into pieces.

A hundred catastrophes of tigers!

The six sword lights scattered left and right, dancing like tornadoes, surrounding his body and storming forward.
To be continued...
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