How tragic the situation of the Sea Shark Gang is, then it represents the results of the Liangjiang Alliance, how rich! These Minjiang water thieves who are bent on avenging their clansmen, seeing that the invincible Guo Taibai are fighting to the point that there are only three seriously injured guards left, who can let go of this great opportunity to be rewarded for meritorious service?

"Brothers of the Liangjiang Alliance, Guo Lao'er's dog head is close in front of you, whoever has the ability will belong to whom!"

In order not to leave any respite for Guo Yun, I don't know who in the crowd shouted such a sentence, and those wolf-like water thieves in the Minjiang River immediately rushed to Guo Yunsong and the others again like a tide!

The first wave had just been filmed, and the three Sea Shark Gang brothers, who were seriously injured and had long been unable to fight anymore, disappeared completely......

Guo Yunsong has been crisscrossing the battlefield all his life, killing countless enemies, what rain of arrows covering the sky and the sun, what cold knife mountain, no matter how dangerous the pass, he has crossed countless times; Even the Khan King of the Mobei ASEAN Grassland was like a leek, and he took the Taibai Iron Army to harvest it for several rounds. is such a military god-like figure, who did not die under the iron hooves of the Mobei Iron Cavalry, nor did he die in the rolling torrent of the Northern Yan King Division; Even the battle for the prince of Youbei, which was turbulent and crisis-by-step, he survived unscathed......

How can a big hero and a great hero like him in one place and one place be willing to die at the hands of these rats?

No matter how many people Guo Yunsong still has around him, no matter who else is around, as long as he can still catch his breath, he will never put down the blade in his hand!

Mentality belongs to mentality, reality returns to reality. With those Sea Shark brothers, they can also help protect the wings on their sides; But now that his own people have been wiped out, Guo Yunsong had no choice but to increase the frequency of attacks again, but his footsteps gradually retreated under the tide of offensives......

It is not that he is afraid of death in his heart, but that he is unloading his strength with a constantly retreating pace to defuse the increasingly turbulent offensive; Moreover, in the current situation of fighting alone, if someone is copied from the back road, then even if it is a god of war with three heads and six arms, it will be difficult to escape the fate of the chaotic blade after all! Guo Yunsong is not Bai Wenyan, nor is he his grandson Shen Gui, and he can't even talk about the three words of martial artist! Once he faded from the glorious achievements of the past, he was just a veteran in his seventies.

Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock!

Guo Yunsong, who was frantically urging the White Tiger Broadsword and was tired of dealing with the enemy army, suddenly heard a drum beat in the army announcing the departure of the army; Immediately afterward, two feathered arrows burst through the air and hit the two water thieves in front of him; However, in terms of results alone, the two men's marksmanship was very average: one shot in the left arm, and the other grazed the neck......

As soon as the drum beat that represented the attack of the whole army sounded, those Minjiang water thieves who could not see the situation in the walled city immediately fell into a short period of stagnation! Because they heard the snare drum beating, they couldn't be sure if there was another ambush in this sea shark village!

The enemy's offensive suddenly stalled, and Guo Yunsong's slash did not hit any target; He was numb in the fight, unable to fully resolve his strength in time, and his unbalanced body staggered back a few steps; With the feeling of obstruction from his heels, the numb old handsome man immediately regained his senses: It turned out that I had retreated beyond the walls of the Sea Shark Village......

After that, there is no going back!

With a "gala" sound, the gate of the sea shark village gradually separated; The stagnant Minjiang water thieves outside the city all held their breath at this time, waiting for the ambush army in the walled city to reveal their mysteries......

"Hahahahaha...... It's scared to death."

A Minjiang water thief with eyes the size of a cowbell pointed to the ambush army that showed his true face, and smiled breathlessly. It turned out that behind the walled gate, there was just a middle-aged scribe wearing a Confucian brocade robe and holding a three-foot Qingfeng; At his side stood two members of the Pirate Gang who were bleeding from their legs and holding knives in their hands......

There is no one else but these four!

Maybe they think they have the chance to win, or maybe they don't know if these three reinforcements plan to fight back; These Minjiang water thieves actually laughed when they saw them, and they were no longer in a hurry to kill them all.

Tie Jia took the two limping wounded and slowly walked out of the gate without fear. When they saw the Minjiang water thieves outside the village, they only cared about laughing, so they turned around separately and closed the gate of the village again......

"Hahahaha! Where else are you in this kennel, and the four of you are dying, what are you going to close? I'm afraid I'm not crazy, right? Hahahaha......"

The ironclad who was laughed at was leisurely, and responded in a calm tone:

"Closing the door is naturally to prevent thieves from ......"

As soon as the words fell, a clear edge like autumn water quickly crossed the neck of the laughing water thief! Iron Armor gave him a blood-red bead chain as a parting gift.

"Kill!"

Needless to say, a shout broke out in the crowd, and the two river water thieves swept in again!

At the same time, the white girl, who was hiding in the camphor tree and watching the excitement, covered the corners of her upturned mouth with her sleeves, and said in a calm tone:

"It's so tragic, it's much more touching than what you sing on the stage! I can't bear to look at it again, and I'll call me again when the body is collected! ”

Listening to her coquettish words, Mr. Mei, who came from Jiangnan Province on behalf of Jiangnan Province, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: It seems that Bai Yuyan's little hooves are not only ruthless and scheming; Even the temperament is so strange and changeable, it's really hard to fathom! If Di Ting insists on sending a woman to manage the big and small matters of cooperation with the Liangjiang Alliance, then it is better for his side to withdraw as soon as possible so as not to set himself on fire......

Bai Yuyan, who turned his head, pretended to be sad and covered his face with his sleeves, and waited for a long time, but the sound of fighting and screaming pain still kept coming from his ears, and finally began to feel a little strange: Hey? According to the information about Guo Yunsong within the organization, this person is a peerless general who uses soldiers like a god and has rich experience. However, there is no mention of his skills in the intelligence; Presumably, it should be just an extremely superficial military kung fu, and there is no need to record it separately. Fang Cai himself saw that he had no way to retreat, and was completely surrounded and killed by no less than four hundred water thieves in the Minjiang River, and there was no way out at all! With his vulgar military kung fu, coupled with the age when the roots of his neck have been buried in the soil, he can survive until now, and he has already become a famous white flying tiger! But judging from the sound of fighting in the distance, this encirclement and annihilation battle has clearly not yet entered the final stage!

Bai Yuyan, who was puzzled, finally turned her weak face with a cozy posture! As far as the eye could see, I saw that the old prince Guo Yunsong, who was covered in blood and had a cloak of hair, was turning the white tiger big knife in his hand and flying up and down, and there were countless Minjiang water thieves lying around.

At the feet of the old prince, there was still a middle-aged man who was holding half of the hilt of the sword, his expression and eyes were dull, and he was panting vigorously against the bamboo wall......

"This ...... Why isn't it over yet? ”

Mr. Mei was also staring intently at the center of the battlefield, and replied to Bai Yuyan in a low tone:

"Guo Taibai has already given up his life! But the white girl can rest assured, he was tired by the people at his feet, and he has already received a heavy knife in the thigh! At most, after another half an hour of attack, Guo Taibai's head can be handed over to Miss Bai......"

Guo Yunsong had already lost his strength at this time, and his waist and abdomen, which were the points of force, seemed to be tightly bound by countless iron chains; Every time I turn an angle, I will pull out a sharp sting pain that goes deep into the bone marrow, and the action is out of shape! What happened to his body, he himself knew better than anyone else: his waist and abdomen were completely overwhelmed, even if he could escape death this time, he could only spend the rest of his life paralyzed in bed!

Iron Armor is not a general, although he has been trained in martial arts since childhood, he has never actually gone into battle to kill enemies. Just after a sword slashed the throat of the enemy, it also rekindled the flames of war; And this great butler, who is both civil and military, and the two sea shark gangs with thigh injuries, didn't last long; He was thrust into the middle of his right chest with a silent iron hammer, and a pair of lobes were poked out of his lungs!

Guo Yunsong saw the blood foam gushing out of the corners of his mouth, and his heart immediately sank, and he immediately flipped the white tiger big sword dance up and down, forcing back the enemies who were rushing towards the iron armor. The old prince knew that Tie Jia would definitely die, and he couldn't care about the heartache or the preservation of his physical strength, so he immediately exerted his strength and fought with these water thieves on the Minjiang River......

As soon as his own rhythm was messed up, the originally airtight defense was immediately exposed! The thigh was cut, and it was just the beginning......

As Guo Yunsong's speed accelerated, Bai Yuyan's vision was also blocked by the high pile of corpses and the crowd surrounded by groups; Her feet were tightly hooked on the branches, and she flipped backwards before landing firmly on the ground.

She drew her extra-long sword, trampled on the blood-soaked sand, and quickly ran in the direction of the Sea Shark Village. She wanted to see with her own eyes what was supporting Guo Yunsong and making him survive for so long under such a huge difference in strength!

When she pushed away more than a dozen frightened Minjiang water thieves, she finally saw a clear one: Guo Yunsong was still holding a knife in both hands at this time, but his right eye was injured by some kind of blade, and it had become a terrifying blood hole; His naked upper body was covered with wounds, large and small, and looked as if the earth was full of cracks in a year of great drought; The wounds on his right leg had penetrated each other, a large piece of flesh had disappeared, and the pale leg bone was exposed to her; The two wounded arms were still mechanically and feebly wielding the white tiger broadsword full of gaps; And every time he swung the knife, he would spurt out a small mouthful of blood......

And the "cumbersome" iron armor who was pierced through the right lung and leaned against the wall to die in vain, at this time the gaze of his eyes was completely diluted; But he was still gritting his teeth and staring ahead, his right hand, which had lost three fingers, still clutching the bare hilt of the sword......

Such a tragic picture is also the first time in Bai Yuyan's life.

There was a sound of teeth fighting, and Bai Yuyan also relieved himself from the shock in the depths of his soul; She followed the prestige, only to see that except for the dozen or so Minjiang water thieves who had just blocked her sight, there was no more than half of the Minjiang water thieves who could stand up in this hellish terrifying battlefield of Shura!

Almost single-handedly, he killed no less than 400 enemy soldiers with his own hands! This unbelievable glorious record is the last words left by Guo Yunsong, a veteran of the Taibai Iron Army on Zhongshan Road in Youbei, to the Huayu Continent...