After listening to this, Zeng Mi wiped the tears on his face, stood up silently under the gaze of those Zhuang Ding, looked around, and saw that he was only thirty or forty people wrinkled, and half of them were injured, and his heart was even more gloomy, "Let's go, let's go quickly!" Zengtou City is over, and it will be too late if you don't leave, so we all go north, go to our Jurchens' own territory, go back to our own clan, and when we have the opportunity to come back in the future, remember to avenge me and my brothers! ”

These Zhuang Ding looked at each other, in their thinking, they have always been the only ones who cover the master's retreat, and when will they retreat to cover the master's cover, and they don't know what to do for a while.

After a long while, a Zhuang Ding boldly asked, "Second son, are you letting us go?" If we're gone, what do you do? ”

"Me?" Zeng Mi's face showed a hint of mockery, and he glanced in the direction of Zeng Tou City, with some infinite nostalgia in his eyes, and slowly shook his head, "I'm not leaving, I am the second child of the Zeng family, and I must live and die with Zeng Tou City no matter what!" Let's go, later...... Forget it, let's save your life first! ”

All the Zhuang Ding were silent, except for the "crackling" sound of the tarpaulin on the torch and the rosin burning, only the occasional sound of gold and iron intersecting, "Let's go, get out of the way!" Zeng Mi is not better than these Zhuang Ding, the sensitivity to the sound is far better than them, although those movements sound extremely small, but still can't hide from his ears, seeing that these Zhuang Ding is still unwilling to go, he suddenly became anxious, and the Yanling knife in his hand waved, "If you don't go, Lao Tzu will cut you!" ”

The words have come to this, where are these Zhuang Ding still in the way, they all turn around and leave, but their hearts still can't get over this hurdle for a while, almost just look back at Zeng Mi step by step, so that Zeng Mi's heart is also full of helplessness, and they can only let them.

It's just that Zeng Mi let them go, it doesn't mean that Liangshan will let them go, especially Liangshan under the leadership of Li Junchen, for ordinary civil forces or the power of Zhao and Song officials, except for a few people, Junchen can let go, but when it comes to foreign races, Junchen is like incarnating as a killing god, and he will never let one person slip through the net, and he will definitely kill them all, with such a boss, then his subordinates can also imagine that they must be resolutely implemented, and they heard the sound of "Xiu Xiu" breaking the air again, Under Zeng Mi's gaze, those Zhuang Ding, who turned back three times in one step, immediately fell in a pool of blood, and none of them could get out.

Zeng Mi didn't seem surprised by this, slowly turned around, looked at the more and more Liangshan sergeants with bows and arrows behind him, and couldn't help laughing miserably, "It seems that my thoughts are a little redundant, and it's time for me to return to my position tonight", stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, revealing a determined look, and pointed at Sergeant Liangshan with the Yanling knife in his hand, "Zeng Mi, the second son of the Zeng family, is here, I don't know which one of Liangshan dares to teach one or two!" ”

"Humph! Sure enough, you are still a little bold, so the master will fulfill you today! A thunderous voice sounded from the Liangshan array, and saw that the archers in the front row seemed to be broken and scattered to both sides, and the stumbling rushed out of the formation directly, and did not speak, kicked hard with both feet, jumped up in the air, and the Xuanhua axe in his hand danced in a semicircle, according to Zeng Mi is a move "Mount Tai pressed the top".

Ordinary people see such a ferocious move, they usually choose to avoid it first, and then look for an opportunity to fight back, but Zeng Mi is a descendant of the Jurchen, and the wildness flowing in the blood drives him not to give an inch, and he runs through his arms, shouts loudly in his mouth, and suddenly rises to meet him, and he hears a "bang", and the axe is looking at his knife shaft, instantly pressing his knife shaft into a bow shape, and Zeng Mi's arms are also sinking and shrinking to his chest.

Xu felt the sense of oppression brought by the sharpness on the axe, which made Zeng Mi feel that his life was like a lonely boat in the wind and waves, and there was a possibility of capsizing and dying at any time.

The power of frequent death is amazing, just like Zeng Mi in front of him, between his arms, but he overwhelmed the stump, bringing unprecedented pressure to the stump, but there is a word called happiness and sorrow, and the words used on Zeng Mi's body could not be more appropriate, just when Zeng Mi's arms were stretched out, and when he wanted to flick off the axe, he heard a "click", and his Yanling knife handle was broken into two out of thin air at this critical juncture.

He had already used all his strength, and suddenly lost the power of the obstacle, and suddenly stumbled under his feet, and the Xuanhua axe in his hand immediately split between Zeng Mi's chest and abdomen, almost splitting Zeng Mi in half, and the blood and viscera also flowed to the ground, and he looked at the big stall on the ground, touched his head in fear, turned his head and glanced at Yuan Lang, and asked carefully: "I can be regarded as cutting him?" Is this considered a win? ”

Yuan Lang came out of the crowd, glanced at Zeng Mi, who was too dead to die, sighed silently in his heart, and waved his hand behind him, "Hurry up and clean up this place and bury all these people!" ”

Just when they were still cleaning the battlefield, the sound of horses' hooves came from behind them, Xie Zhen and Xie Bao brothers mostly lived in the mountains and forests, where to distinguish the sound of war horses, and hurriedly stood up with their steel forks, Yuan Lang hurriedly got up to comfort them, "This is our war horse in Liangshan, it should be Brother Lin Chong They have arrived!" ”

As Yuan Lang expected, he soon heard Lin Chong's voice coming from afar, "It's Brother Yuan Lang in front?" ”

"It's Yuan Lang here, Brother Lin Chong, and the younger brother has been waiting here for a long time!" Yuan Lang also raised his voice and shouted loudly from behind.

Soon, I saw Lin Chong and others flying to Yuan Lang's side, after a few people greeted each other, they asked about the current battle situation, when they heard that Zeng Mi and Zeng Sheng died in the hands of Zhu Qi and Xie Zhen, Fa Tong and Fa Hui's eyes couldn't help but widen the boss, "Oh my God, are we dreaming, this is the Zeng family's five tigers, and they actually slaughtered four so easily, doesn't that mean that the Zeng family only has one fourth Zeng Kui left?" Doesn't that mean that breaking Zengtou City is just around the corner? ”

Lin Chong didn't speak, just looked in the direction of Zeng Tou City, as if he was saying something in his deep eyes, Yang Zhi seemed to know what Lin Chong was thinking in his heart, and gently patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Lin, brother knows that you are worried about that Shi Wengong, or you don't go, lest the senior brother meet, and each other is very ugly!" ”

Lin Chong shook his head, his eyes revealed a little perseverance, "That day, I cut off my robe with him, and I am no longer a senior brother, today's battlefield competition, there is only the difference between the enemy and me, and there is no brotherly affection, Brother Yang's kindness, Lin Mou understands it!" Turning the horse and shouting to all the people, "The brothers of the Zeng family have been given the head, and now there is only one lonely village left in Zengtou City, and the brothers will go everywhere according to the previous arrangement, and they will definitely not let any of the Jurchen people in Zengtou City get away!" ”

"Brother, don't worry! But let go of a Jurchen, and the brother will come to see him! Yang Zhi and the others hugged their fists and promised, and took the men and horses under their command to the places they had arranged.

After Yang Zhi and the others left, Lin Chong glanced at Zeng Tou City again, sighed silently in his heart, and made a move towards himself with the spear in his hand, "Let's go!" ”