The artillery fire spreads, and the infantry follows up, which is very much in line with the style of artillery combat, but it is used in the here and now, which makes people really feel a little weird. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is not a battlefield, but a Maoshan sect, and it is a dispute between the rivers and lakes.

The unspoken rule on the rivers and lakes is that you can't use guns and modern weapons, these fundamentals have been handed down from the Republic of China, so even for the relevant departments in the rivers and lakes, many staff members use cold weapons most of the time, and only the bottom end of the personnel will wear guns.

At least most of the people I came in contact with.

But whether it was the Truth Society that captured the Tianshan Divine Pond Palace, or this Holy Light Sun Flame Society, they used guns without hesitation as soon as they came up, which was really a bit fierce and abrupt, and more importantly, no one could control them.

The previous unspoken rules of the rivers and lakes were maintained by countless Jianghu leaders and relevant departments with iron and blood, and now?

Looking at those guys who are even more terrifying than the devil entering the village, my hands itch a little.

In the Anti-Japanese War drama, most of the devils still pay attention to principles and reasoning, not all of them are murderous and crazy, and when they enter the village, they will collect some food, grab guns, chickens, and petunias, but these people are not.

What is more terrifying about them than devils is that they kill people when they see them, and they are almost inhumane.

Maybe they were given the order to do so, but to tell the truth, what kind of grudge did these people who lived in the town at the foot of the mountain, who had been ordinary all their lives and pose no threat to anyone, have a grudge against them?

Why do you condemn these men to death?

Seeing these slaughtering creatures, my heart was extremely sad and indignant, and I couldn't help but think of the time when I was most lonely and desperate.

When?

That is, I was stripped of my human skin alive among the wronged Yue clan, and I almost had to lose my male dignity, but I didn't have the ability to resist at all.

At that time, didn't I have resentment in my heart?

Yes.

Not only that, but it's extraordinarily intense.

After that, for this and that purpose, I finally didn't do anything to the White Wolf King who directly caused me harm, but it didn't mean that my anger had poured out, and at this moment, my whole person's eyes were blood-red, and my anger had finally reached its peak and was about to explode.

I am not a benevolent mother, nor am I a fearless warrior, I have never lived for others, but at this moment, what I feel most in my heart is my own personal anger.

But no matter what, my heart is telling me, go up, go up, how many can be killed.

Kill all these bastards.

Kill!

I rushed out almost together, there were still many residual blood stains on my sword, waving it, whining, as if there were still unjust spirits crying and moaning, and in the next second, I had already cut off the head of a guy who was about to raise his gun to aim.

The moment the sword fell, I met the man's eyes.

It was a pair of blue eyes, and in them was the blue and bright of the sea, and even a man was very beautiful.

In the old days, I would even be willing to talk to this person in clumsy English and make friends.

But at this moment, I am strangling this person without any psychological fluctuations.

This is not the end, just the beginning.

Boom, boom, boom......

These guys, who were wantonly chasing and killing the people of the town, turned from hunters to prey, and as one head after another fell to the ground, someone finally realized that there was a master in the town, and there was more than one.

Attacking a sect like the Maoshan Sect naturally made it impossible not to guard against such a situation.

In fact, immediately after a brief period of confusion, someone commanded, and sent a master of dealing with it to our side, and not just one or two, but a group.

In the middle of the fight, I looked at the group of people who had arrived in a hurry, and saw that they were all wrapped in black missionary robes, and they were holding a flaming sword in their hands, and I saw that they were Qin Guizheng's men.

Or rather, they are the backbone of the Holy Light Flame Society.

I'll call him the "Fire Swordsman."

When these people beat everyone in the torture hall, they exerted amazing combat power, but compared to those faceless sword masters, they were still a little worse.

Although the opponent's fire sword was full of momentum when he swung it, he didn't say that he could threaten me.

These people may be able to form a momentum of encirclement and crushing in terms of momentum, number and means to deal with the ordinary disciples of the Maoshan Sect, but for me, who is elusive, it is just a few more obstacles.

I still maintain the rhythm of reaping my life quickly, and every time I emerge from the void, I can take away the head with the sword of stopping.

A sword slash, the world's things, nothing more than a slash.

And even if there are some guys with good cultivation and shrewdness, who can escape my sword, they can only make me admire it a little, and then take away the head with another sword.

Such high efficiency made Qu Fatsan jealous, and several times I even appeared by his side to help him kill the remnants of the enemy.

I did this with good intentions and wanted to help him speed up his progress.

But Qu Fatsan was not satisfied, every time he was splashed with blood by me, he scolded: "Human-headed dog, get out of the way for me, and let me hang up again......"

However, he said that he said so, and killed even harder.

And I never listened to his threats, and always killed those who fought with him along the way.

In a few minutes, we didn't know how many ordinary townspeople we had saved, and how many heavily armed enemies we had killed, and such a smooth battle had finally become dull at the entrance of the fire swordsmen.

If you dare to capture Maoshan Mountain, you must have full confidence, and these fire swordsmen are a part of these confidences, and they occupy a major position.

However, they didn't have much to do with me, so they could only grab Qu Fatsan, a clever little fat man, and attack.

At the beginning, I wanted to help, but Qu Fatsan disdained it.

He said that he had ever heard of Tian Ji horse racing? You are in the middle of the horse to get off the horse, go and kill those scum who do things, so that they don't dare to come in, I am on the horse against the middle horse, not to mention a dozen people, even if it is a hundred people, I can't hold the adult......

He was so confident that I could feel that he wasn't lying.

That being the case......

I obeyed Qu Fatsan's command, and instead of killing those menacing fire swordsmen, I continued to slaughter those militants.

What I want is not for these people to break up, but for nothing to grow.

Because if they retreat, they will come again, and raise the butcher's knife again, but if they die, they can't turn into ghosts and come back to harm, right?

Since you have chosen to run to my dignified land to spread wild, even if there is someone covering it and some shit agreement with some big person, but for me, it is still the same sentence.

Those who offend my Chinese will be punished even if they are far away!

Kill, kill, kill......

I had heard wails and roars in I don't know how many words, how many desperate cries and begs for mercy, but when it really came to this time, my heart was like water, as if killing was not a thing, but a job.

It's like squatting in the field in the winter and pulling turnips, one after another.

Heck, this radish is bigger than the previous one and might be a little sweeter......

Time went on, and my figure had appeared in most corners of the town, and the militants of the Holy Light Sun Flame Society, who had been steadily advancing, had fallen into a crumble, although I did not count, but the number of ordinary militants who died at my hands alone had exceeded three digits.

Don't look at the small number of people, but it's enough to sway the situation.

No one dared to rush into the town anymore, and not only that, but they even broke and fled and ran towards the outside of the town, but this was not the way for them to survive, and at this time, I was already carrying a long sword full of blood, and chased after them.

I was mad, and it wasn't until a barrage of bullets swept in front of or around me, the bullets hit the ground, and the mercury and fog splattered out that I woke up.

These bullets are even more terrifying than the gunpowder bullets that preceded them.

I also felt an extremely terrifying force in front of me, which made me subconsciously dare not go further.

I retreated and returned to the town, and saw that the battle between Qu Fatsan and the group of fire swordsmen was still going on, and there were already seven or eight lying on the ground, and there were actually twenty or so people around me.

Seeing these guys fighting hard and disregarding their lives, we broke free from the madness just now.

These guys......

Could it be that all the people who were in ambush in the artillery position just now have come?

I only paused for a moment before clenching the sword again, but at this moment, I heard Qu Fatsan's words.

The voice seemed to be whispering in my ear: "Excalibur Thunder Channeling Technique, quick!" ”

Thousands of miles of sound.

Hearing his words, I probably understood the strength of these guys, just by the fight between me and Qu Fatsan, I am afraid that I may not be able to take down these people, not only that, but in this rapidly changing situation, the result of delaying time will only give the other party a chance.

In case those sword masters or other masters come and Qu Fatsan and I are surrounded, things will be miserable.

Merely......

In the territory of the Maoshan Sect, the use of the Divine Sword Thunder Channeling Technique, is this thing reliable?

My divine sword lightning channeling technique, in the eyes of the Maoshan Sect, was stolen.

If I use it, wouldn't it be a plain thing to tell them that what they had accused me of was true?

But......

After a moment of hesitation, I finally chose to ignore the question.

One must build on a firm foundation?

Now is not the time to worry about this kind of nonsense, I took advantage of the moment when everyone was besieging Qu Fat San and no one was paying attention to me, I raised the long sword full of blood high, and then began to chant in my mouth: "Sanqing Patriarch is above, Sanmao Ancestor returns, the rune is ordered by you, Chang Chuan listens to the order......"