The Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/Chapter 48: There will be no bitter rain next year (2)

It was not until this time that Liu Yan could sense a stinging pain in his waist. At some point, the sword had already cut a shallow wound on his waist.

If he hadn't changed his moves quickly, he might have been cut open and cut off his stomach at this moment. The movements of the man in black in front of him were so fast!

"You... are very good."

Han Zhuo looked at the blood dripping in front of him, raised his head, and looked at Liu Yan: "I don't need a second sword to kill people in my life. You are the first one who can survive under my sword."

Liu Yan covered the wound on his waist with his hands, looked at Han Zhuo and took a deep breath, his heart was shocked.

If the man in black in front of him said this before the fight, he would be afraid that he would laugh off his big teeth. But now, he had some belief.

Words can deceive people, but your own body will never lie to you.

And Liu Yan absolutely believed in his instinct. If it weren't for this, when he first arrived in Wancheng, he wouldn't have survived the street fights again and again.

With just one sword, Liu Yan has confirmed that this person is stronger than himself.

"Liu Ji!" Liu Xiu clenched his fists and shouted at Liu Ji behind him.

And long before Liu Xiu shouted, Liu Ji had already stared with his tiger eyes and rushed forward.

What he held was a pair of axes. It was a giant axe specially created after following Liu Yan. It was almost as huge as a door panel, worthy of his burly figure and strange power.

The giant axe brought a fierce wind and slashed towards Han Zhuo. The dark axe body seemed to fall from the mountain peak in the sky, trying to crush Han Zhuo into powder.

Seeing Liu Ji follow, Liu Yan's expression twisted and his mouth opened, but he didn't say anything after all. This is not a duel for betting on honor, but a battle on the battlefield where life is critical. In such a critical occasion, facing such a powerful opponent, he no longer has the luxury to defend his dignity of fighting alone.

Just as Liu Ji's axe was smashed, the long sword in Liu Yan's hand also slashed Han Zhuo from the bottom.

If he and Liu Ji and the other two still couldn't deal with the man in black in front of him, then tonight... they would be wiped out.

Facing the attack of the giant axe and the long sword, Han Zhuo still had no expression on his face. He gently lifted the long sword in his hand, as if nothing had happened. However, Liu Ji's huge axe, which was so powerful that he was picked aside by this understatement of sword.

The force was not enough, and the axe blade in Liu Ji's hand slammed heavily on the ground of the bluestone slab, and the stone chips splashed.

The long sword in Liu Yan's hand was about to slash Han Zhuo's waist, but he gently twisted it backwards and flashed by a slight difference. At the same time, the long sword flashed, and Liu Ji's shoulder could not be protected by a giant axe, and blood splashed out in the courtyard again.

"Boss, this guy is so strong..."

Liu Ji danced a ball of flowers on his chest, barely protecting the door, and gritted his teeth at Liu Yan beside him.

"I know..." Liu Yan gritted his teeth and kept fighting with Han Zhuo. If he took action, he would be a little lazy, Han Zhuo's sword would pass through his heart.

And he was still worried about Ren Guang.

When he was raiding the prefect's mansion, why didn't Ren Guang appear from beginning to end? Where was he and the four hundred rangers' swordsmen at this moment?

Liu Xiu clenched his fists nervously and looked at the fight in the courtyard inside the door. However, no matter how anxious he was, he was still powerless. The gap in his skills was too big, and even if he went in, he would only become a burden to his brother.

"Young Master..."

Just as Liu Xiu was anxious, a faint call came from a distance.

"Ren Guang? Li Tong?! You... why are you like this!"

Liu Xiu turned his head and couldn't help but scream in horror when he saw the figure staggeringly pushing away the cavalry and stumbled towards him.

Ren Guang's whole body was stained with blood. One of the two short guns in his hand had lost, and the other one remaining had also broken the tip of the gun.

His body was covered with wounds, and a crossbow arrow was inserted on his shoulder, which penetrated from the back to the front shoulder.

Li Tong, who was holding his left arm, closed his eyes and did not know the situation.

"What happened, Ren Guang!" Liu Xiu didn't care about watching the brother's side anymore, and rushed forward and hugged Ren Guang so that he would not fall to the ground.

"New Army...New Army raided Xiaoyue Tower!" Ren Guang gritted his teeth, his eyes turned pale, and he tried his best to avoid fainting: "Just when we were about to set out to the prefect's mansion, the dense new army surrounded Xiaoyue Tower... They were all equipped with crossbow arrows... We were blocked in Xiaoyue Tower... Massacre... It was a massacre! The new army had known our plan for a long time!"

Liu Xiu clenched his fists tightly and his fingernails were pinched into the flesh in his palm.

He could imagine what kind of massacre it was.

Four hundred rangers and swordsmen are naturally indestructible for raids and assassination. However, in the narrow space, surrounded by troops holding crossbow arrows... They only have long swords in their hands and don't even have half a shield, so they will naturally have the result.

"The only two of you escaped?" Liu Xiu took a deep breath.

"I finally escaped with Li Tong... the others... were all dead... those crossbow arrows... were simply weapons brought by the Yellow Springs. As long as they were turned on, they could be fired, and they didn't even need to install arrows... I have never seen such a dense rain of swords in my life..."

Ren Guang lowered his head and panted and looked at the crossbow arrow on his shoulder, his tone as if he had just escaped from a hell full of evil ghosts.

"Everything was predicted..."

Liu Xiu murmured to himself, his heart had already sunk to the bottom of the valley. The plan to raise an army tonight turned out to be completely counted by the man named Wang Mu.

The interception of the prefect's mansion, the raid of Xiaoyue Tower, and...

And the South Gate!

Liu Xiu was shocked suddenly. The defenders at the South Gate were empty, so naturally Wang Mu's arrangement. If he let his army enter the city, he... must have some help!

However, when I think of this, it was too late.
Chapter completed!