From Wang Yun's dog hole out of the house, Wang Zheng, who was guarding outside, was already eyeing him.

In order to prevent the grass from startling the snake, Wang Zheng did not show up for a long time, in order to follow Wang Yun and touch the melons along the vine, and to catch them all.

Now that the two sides are facing each other, it can be said that enemies are meeting.

Wang Zheng led people to block the exit, Wang Yun is now unable to retreat, don't look at him now that he is old and frail, but he is acting as always particularly decisively, I only heard him shout fiercely, without half a moment's hesitation: "Sons, your parents and relatives were all killed by Lu Bu!" It was the thief Lu Bu who ruined your family, causing you to fall so far! ”

After a slight change of tone, Wang Yun pointed to Wang Zheng in front of him and continued to shout: "And this person is Lu Bu's Eagle Dog, the number one person in the School Affairs Department." Today, we will first attack this man! Kill me! ”

"Kill!"

When the dead soldiers heard Wang Yun's instigation, their hearts soared, and they picked up the weapons in their hands and slammed them forward.

Even though Wang Zheng brought a large number of people, they did not have the slightest fear, but their expressions became particularly fanatical and excited, and they all rushed over.

Hundreds of people charged at the same time, Wang Zheng's heart sank, he could clearly feel that these guys were by no means comparable to ordinary government soldiers, just like beasts that had been locked in a cage for a long time, once they were out of the cage, they would devour people and drink blood.

Sensing the powerful evil aura of this group of dead soldiers, Wang Zheng did not retreat half a step, he waved his hand forward, and without any hesitation, he shouted to the soldiers who brought him: "Give it to me, kill!" ”

Even if there are thousands of troops and horses standing in front today, he must capture Wang Yun's gang back.

Kill!

The soldiers behind him roared angrily, and rushed over in unison to meet the rushing dead soldiers.

Qiang Qiang Qiang ~!

Bell Bell ~~ Bell Bell ~~

In an instant, countless weapons collided together.

The two sides fought fiercely in the crypt, swords and swords, blood spilled, and the sky was dark.

In the past, although Wang Zheng's side had an advantage in numbers, it was very powerless in the face of the group of dead soldiers trained by Wang Yun.

This group of dead soldiers interprets what it means to be truly 'not afraid of death'.

After ordinary people are injured, their combat effectiveness will continue to decline, but these guys are different. The more seriously wounded they were, the more angry they were, their eyes as red as evil spirits, and the more fierce their tactics became, until the blood ran out, and they fell to the ground and died.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to suppress this group of dead soldiers.

In the end, Wang Zheng had to personally carry his sword to the field.

In his eyes, there is only one goal, and that is Wang Yun, who is at the end of the crowd.

Before he had taken two steps, a blood-stained spear stabbed in the diagonal ground.

Wang Zheng did not retreat under his feet, his body leaned back for half a minute, avoided the spear, reached out to grasp the barrel of the spear, and the sharp sword in his other hand slashed at the owner of the spear.

Poof!

The blade of the sword pierced through the armor, splashing a splash of scarlet.

However, the dead man with bronze eyes and yellow teeth did not fall down, and Wang Zheng opened a deep and long bloody hole in his chest, and even saw the white bones inside, he didn't feel pain at all, but screamed strangely, changed a big knife, and slashed at Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng frowned, threw away the spear in his hand, and hurriedly retreated, especially surprised in his heart. An ordinary dead soldier can be so fierce, I don't know how much blood he has to dye his hands to be able to practice such an extermination of humanity.

The broadsword missed.

Wang Zheng struck again, and the tip of the sword stabbed out in the dim crypt, suddenly cold, and stabbed the dead man's throat.

Laugh at!

The sharp tip of the sword pierced the throat of the dead man, and the dead man's body was stunned, and then a lot of dark red blood gushed out of his mouth, and his eyes widened, and he fell straight backwards.

Wang Zheng drew the blade of his sword and continued to move forward.

Along the way, many dead soldiers blocked the attack, but they were all killed by Wang Zheng.

When Wang Yun approached, Wang Zheng, whose robes were stained with blood, suddenly felt a little happy in his heart.

Fortunately, the number of people trained by these dead soldiers is not very large, otherwise, it would be extremely terrifying to be able to train more than 10,000 people!

"Seventeen, you take someone to escort the lord and leave!"

Wang Lei roared at a man who was fighting, and then he picked up his double-plate axe, and stepped forward with a big stride, blocking Wang Zheng's way.

The man, codenamed 'Seventeen', decisively stopped, beckoned six or seven dead soldiers around him, rushed to Wang Yun's place, and escorted him back the way he came.

Seeing this, Wang Zheng turned around and wanted to chase, but Wang Lei would let him get his wish, and took the lead in chopping down with an axe, cutting off Wang Zheng's idea of pursuing.

Seeing Wang Yun fleeing under the escort of the dead soldiers, Wang Zheng's eyes were gloomy, he looked at Wang Lei who was holding a plate axe, and immediately attacked it.

Seeing this, Wang Lei brandished the double-plate axe in his hand, the tiger shouted, and quickly fought with Wang Zheng.

The sword and the axe clashed constantly, and the plate axe was magnificent, like a rolling wave, wave after wave.

Wang Zheng didn't dare to touch it, and the sword walked the dragon.

Wang Lei's strength is not weak, especially his pair of arm strength, which is amazingly large.

"Wu Na, don't hide if you have the ability!" Wang Lei roared angrily, and the plate axe he swung repeatedly failed to hit, which made him quite angry.

Wang Zheng naturally won't be fooled, Wang Lei wants to be tough, this is his advantage. Although his own strength is far inferior to Wang Lei, he can swim with constant agility and wait for an opportunity to stab a sword, leaving a series of subtle wounds on Wang Lei's body.

If you can't kill with a sword, then slowly figure it out.

Escorted by several dead soldiers, Wang Yun managed to escape to the ground.

He was out of breath, but he didn't forget to order: "Restore the floor for the old man, and then move the water tank to cover it." ”

Hearing this order, the man named Seventeen looked hesitant, as if he couldn't bear it: "Lord, our people are all down there!" ”

Seal this only exit, and none of them will be able to get out.

Wang Yun naturally knew this, but he didn't want to let Wang Zheng and the others come out, so he would rather let his dead soldiers die with the people brought by Wang Zheng, and he shouted to several dead soldiers around him: "Things are urgent, just listen to orders!" ”

The dead men sprang into action, covered the floor, and pushed the tank over.

After dealing with the matter here, Wang Yun went out under the escort of several dead soldiers, he wanted to find an opportunity to escape overnight, return to Taiyuan, and use his fame to call on the righteous people of the world to discuss Lu Bu!

In short, Chang'an City is not a place to stay for a long time.

However, as soon as Wang Yun pushed the door and stepped out, many torches suddenly lit up outside the room, and thousands of officers and soldiers surrounded the place, their swords and armor were distinct, and their faces were reflected red by the burning fire.

Before he could do so, the soldiers got out of the way, and a general in armor slowly stepped forward, and when he saw Wang Yun and the others, he smiled: "Wang Situ, you are in such a hurry, where are you going?" ”

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