"Who dares to touch my brother!" Fatty Gao jumped up a few feet and swung the "Night Fight in All Directions" move towards Xie Bangui in all directions. The blood and brains were still swirling around wildly. Fatty Gao had already

He grabbed Xie Bangui's collar and dragged him back as hard as he could.

The Vulcan guards who had loaded their guns all rushed out from the darkness and formed a human wall, tightly guarding Xie Bangui behind them. The three-eyed fire blunderbuss in their hands fired at the same time, and the dense rain of projectiles penetrated directly into the human body.

, blood sprays exploded on the opponent's snow-white clothes, and countless white-clothed congregants fell on top of each other ten feet away.

As if they were not afraid of life and death, countless White Lotus cultists rushed forward one after another, trampling on the corpses of their companions and approaching the archway guarded by the Vulcan Guards. In just a moment, the Vulcan Guards shot down the three-eyed muskets and short spears.

Projectiles, the white-clothed cultists would not give them any more time to add medicine, and a bloody battle was just around the corner.

"Come forward and kill them!" Zheng Zhongshan roared and drew out his broad-backed machete, leading Yingtang's disciples to rush into the enemy group and kill them wildly. He didn't care whether the opponent himself was exposed to the opponent's sword, and just raised his sword to kill.

The enemy. More than a dozen Yingtang disciples lined up in a row, and as they advanced hand in hand, they actually forced the white-clothed sect members, who were as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river, back five feet in a row.

Tang Jinghong crossed the human wall formed by the Yingtang disciples and clearly saw arc after arc of blood rushing wildly between the two parties. Although the Yingtang disciples still refused to retreat, they lost the momentum they had just now and rolled around.

Blood was also spilled in rows above their waists and abdomens, and all the Yingtang disciples died in the battle only in the morning and evening.

Old Qian said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and load the unused three-pronged muskets into a squatting cannon. As soon as the brothers leave, they will open fire for them. After the projectiles are shot, use the machete to attack them all."

The Vulcan Guards were charging and taking aim, and the fierce battle ahead suddenly came to an end. After the white-clothed cultists fell down in the battle with the Yingtang disciples, several siege tanks covered with iron blades were actually revealed in the crowd in the distance.

"Not good!" Before Zheng Zhongshan exclaimed, four chariots had already crushed corpses all over the place, and were speeding towards them with blood and pulp. The Yingtang disciples who bore the brunt were either hit with flesh and blood flying everywhere, or were involved in the collision.

Rolling wheels.

Unable to take off from Zheng Zhongshan Mountain, he instinctively leaned back, but his legs were crushed by the wheels. He pressed his hands against the blade of the chariot, and his whole body hung on the chariot and was pushed out for more than two feet.

"Kill!" The tall fat man wheeled the sky-shaking hammer, moved towards the front of the car from bottom to top, and hit it hard four times in a row, knocking four tanks weighing hundreds of kilograms upside down and flying into the air, rolling and roaring towards the car.

The crowd, but he himself pulled Zheng Zhongshan and ran back to the main formation.

"Bang bang...bang bang...bang bang..."

Without the obstruction of the chariot, the three-eyed firecrackers and squatting tiger cannons fired at the same time. The flames flashed like two red chains, and the black iron sand flew across like a heavy rain, spanning ten feet. The legs of the white-clothed disciples in the front row were all broken, and they fell down.

On the ground, people were either dead or injured, and the people and horses in the back row were also blown away. Their white clothes were flying, their chests and abdomen were completely torn, their internal organs were scattered, and their bodies rushed out and collided with the people behind them into a pile.

After a round of volleys, a bloody clearing was opened in the courtyard by the Vulcan Health Sanitation. The extremely crazy White Lotus cult members were also frightened. They retreated like a tide and hid behind the wall, not daring to show their heads.

"Master... I have something to say..." Zheng Zhongshan struggled to raise his head and looked at Lao Qian.

Lao Qian looked at Zheng Zhongshan's bloody lower limbs and knew that he was forcing himself to express his last words in one breath. He couldn't help but his eyes turned red: "Say it!"

"I'm sorry for the Zheng family...I...although I am Yingtang, but the Zheng family has supported me...if not for the Tang clan, but for the Zheng family...I am also...willing to go through fire and water..., head of the family...can you

Do you understand?"

Lao Qian nodded with tears in his eyes: "I understand... I understand... No matter what your status is, in my heart, you are the Vulcan Guard of my Zheng family and the son-in-law of my Zheng family."

"Thanks……"

Zheng Zhongshan turned to Tang Jinghong and said: "Second Master... I hope you can tell the head of the family... If possible, cancel Yingtang! Living in the torture of blood and emotions is more uncomfortable than death..."

Tang Jinghong solemnly said: "I will definitely convey it."

"Thank you..." Zheng Zhongshan closed his eyes with a smile.

In his heart, which one is more important, the Tang Clan or the Zheng Family? No one can know. But no one will doubt his loyalty to the Tang Clan and his feelings for the Zheng Family. In the ancestral mausoleum, he did not hesitate to raise a gun and threaten

Lao Qian, because he is a disciple of the Tang Sect. However, if the Zheng family is in trouble, he will still stand behind Lao Qian and live and die with him. This is Ying Tang's unchangeable sentiment and cannot be chosen.

sorrow.

Lao Qian gently put down Zheng Zhongshan's body, stood up and roared in a deep voice: "Young masters of the Zheng family, line up to meet the enemy. The disciples of Yingtang are your role models."

"Yes!" The few remaining Vulcan Guards picked up their muskets again and blocked the door. Although there were only less than twenty people, they were as powerful as thousands of troops and were invincible.

"Hey, people inside, listen up!"

Someone outside the wall shouted loudly: "Tangmen has been surrounded by the heavenly army of the Holy Cult. The only way to resist is to die. The envoy of the Holy Zuo promised that the Tangmen is willing to hand over Xie Bangui and lead the people to surrender to the Holy Cult.

So that you can forget the past and let the past go..."

Xie Bangui, whose meridians were so painful that he broke into a cold sweat, sneered: "This time it's the White Lotus Sect's turn to delay."

Tang Jinghong asked doubtfully: "How to say?"

Xie Bangui said: "Didn't you see that apart from the Dark Saint, the White Lotus Sect didn't even produce a decent master? Moreover, among those people outside, there are basically no Tang Sect traitors. Otherwise, they would definitely use

Use hidden weapons to kill the Vulcan Guards instead of trying to fill them with people."

Mei Xin'er turned her head and looked outside the arch, and said worriedly: "That's not right! There are a lot of people outside! Could it be that they are preparing to attack hard."

"That's the shadow made by someone picking up their clothes on a bamboo pole. Didn't you see that those people have no legs?"

Most of the elite have left. However, this is fine..."

The man outside shouted again: "Have you thought about it? You only have one chance..."

"The Tang Sect's sword is strong——"

He was answered by hundreds of people roaring in unison. The roar was like a roaring roar that shook the heaven and earth. Even the continuous buildings of Tangmen trembled slightly from the roar.

Hundreds of human figures were like a flock of birds in the night sky, spreading their wings and flying towards the outside of the wall. Thrilling screams, mixed with the sound of blood spraying, came through the low wall.

"The disciples of the Tang Sect have been saved." Tang Jinghong breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Bangui's brows furrowed: "The situation seems not to be optimistic. How come there are no masters above the ordinary level among the disciples of the Tang Sect who rushed out?"

"This..." Tang Jinghong's heart started to rise again, and he shouted to Tang Shuai who was leaping over from a distance: "How is the situation inside? Where are the elders? Where is the aunt?"

Tang Shuai said anxiously: "The elder is not inside, and my aunt forcibly detoxified the disciples, and was seriously injured by the internal force. All the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect disciples were confiscated, and their combat power was greatly reduced..."

Tang Jinghong stamped his feet and said, "Take someone to the hidden weapons workshop."
Chapter completed!