This scene was something no one expected.

Zhai Le was even more stunned as he watched Gu Chi fall.

Cautiously asked: "Brother Shen, why are you——"

Shen Tang's eyelids drooped slightly, he wiped the sharp edge of the sword with an indifferent expression, and asked Zhai Le in a low voice: "What and why?"

Zhai Le couldn't help but be speechless for a moment when he saw Shen Tang's expression showing no shame, as if he was the one meddling in other people's business.

He said sarcastically: "That's right, why did you knock him unconscious?"

Gu Chi was very helpful to Shen Tang.

Shen Tang said confidently: "To take him away."

Zhai Le: "..."

To be honest, he only saw that Brother Shen wanted to kill someone.

Shen Tang read Zhai Le's true thoughts from his subtle expression and calmly explained to him: "You misunderstood, I didn't intend to kill him."

Zhai Le breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could completely relax, he heard Brother Shen say the second half of his sentence quietly: "I will kill him only if I can't take him away, don't worry."

Zhai Le: "..."

No, he is not worried at all.

"I am not doing this to repay a favor with a grudge." Perhaps because he was worried that his friends would misunderstand him, Shen Tang then added, "Grace is a favor and hatred is an enemy. I can clearly distinguish between it. If Gu Chi is used by me, I will be a great favor to you." I’m willing to repay you tenfold; if I can’t, then we will only have hatred!”

Zhai Le was stunned again.

Shen Tang had no intention of continuing to explain.

She rubbed her aching forehead uncomfortably.

Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were slightly closed, and she never raised her eyebrows.

Qi Shan urged: "The situation is critical and there is no time to delay."

The killing cries outside the house are getting closer and closer.

The steps are messy and the voice is noisy.

Everything shows that this is not a good place for chatting.

Chu Yao solemnly entrusted Qi Shan: "Take good care of Wu Lang."

If Wulang has three longs and two shorts, he will ask Yuanliang to personally demonstrate what "three longs and two shorts" mean!

Qi Shan rolled his eyes angrily.

Does Chu Wuhui still need to remind him of this?

Zhai Huan assigned two people to follow Qi Shan to escort the seriously injured Captain Yang and Shen Tang out of the city. They agreed on a rendezvous place and went to the battlefield separately.

As the defense line of Xiaocheng city gate collapsed, a large number of rebels came in, overwhelming and devastating. The garrison soldiers had to fight and retreat, leaving behind bloody corpses along the way. These corpses were in turn killed by the rebel soldiers in the melee. The horses trampled them into a pulp.

Zhai Huan raised his hand and saw three words.

The black and white literary energy flowed straight into Zhai Le's body.

"Benevolence can win over others, courage can be decisive, and strictness can establish authority!"

At the same time, he also activated the spirit of words to boost morale.

Although Zhai Le's martial energy was depleted before, but not much. Now he can still use the Wu Bold Tiger Talisman, and with the help of his cousin, his actions are almost unaffected. Hundreds of ink dots turned into simple vine armor to wrap around the soldiers. He was at every vital point, holding a spear, sword, and shield in his hand.

Chu Yao brought out all five virtues of the general.

He cooperated with Gong Shuwu once.

There is a natural tacit understanding between masters...

Emmm…

Except Qi Yuanliang!

Not long after, a large number of rebels had rushed into the alleyway.

Under your feet is a bloody road made of blood!

"kill--"

"Kill--"

With high-pitched and exciting killing cries, the rebels were like a rainbow, leaving no chickens or dogs behind wherever they passed. But no one expected that at this moment, the houses on both sides of the lane erupted with a terrifying momentum.

"kill!"

The sound of those who came was like thunder.

General Uncle Gong's martial spirit poured into his voice.

The nearest rebel soldier screamed in pain and felt like someone was hitting his head hard with a hammer. He vomited blood and fell unconscious. The rebel soldier who was knocked out was even worse, and his body was hit hard on the ground.

Before he could catch his breath, he was trampled to death by Pao Ze who rushed up.

Weapons clash, shouting to kill the sky!

Soon, the ground was covered with blood stains.

Gong Shuwu kept an eye on the small leaders of the rebels.

He shouted loudly: "Death to the little thief!"

The weapon in his hand struck out a beam of light that was more than ten feet long.

On the path of light, the rebels were either beaten away or cut off in half. The little leader was shocked when he saw the situation. Before he could fully react, Gong Shuwu's horse leaped high and stepped on the rebels.

The corpse came to him.

As soon as the neck feels cold, the head falls to the ground with a grunt.

What kind of scene would it be if a high-level brave warrior broke into the ordinary soldiers who couldn't form a formation? It was like a wolf breaking into a flock of sheep!

Indiscriminate killing!

Gong Shuwu led more than 400 martial soldiers to block the not-so-wide alley. The rebels at the front naturally died the fastest. The rebels' advance was blocked on one side, and the Zhai Huan brothers on the other side also made considerable gains.

Results.

Coupled with the assistance of two literary scribes, the rebels who were advancing all the way were forced to find it difficult to move forward. However, the situation was still not optimistic, and soon attracted the attention of the rebel commander. The first one to kill was a brave man with an unfamiliar face.

A general is no more than a sixth-rank official.

Almost as soon as they met, Gong Shuwu cut off his horse.

The head rose into the sky, blood splattered.

Gong Shuwu's expression was always solemn, his eyes were cold, like a battlefield meat grinder, he quickly and numbly harvested the lives of the rebels, and even pushed the rebel front line back more than ten feet! However, as the warriors were killed and injured,

, the advantage was slowly equalized.

At this time, another brave warrior from the rebels arrived and killed him.

Eighth class public transport!

It is also about to break through among the eighth-class public transport.

The gap between his strength and Gong Shuwu is not very big.

"Suffer death! Accept your fate!"

Gong Shuwu was too lazy to say anything nonsense, and kicked his war horse's hoofs, killing him like a black meteor. The rebel soldiers he met along the way were either bumped or trampled - the war horses of brave warriors are basically as tall as a person.

It will also be enhanced and optimized as the strength of brave warriors increases.

One hoof came down and his skull could be trampled through!

clang!

clang!

The weapons in the hands of both sides danced so airtight that no water could penetrate them.

The next moment, a huge and solid blood-colored light blade struck!

Another eighth-class public rider with similar strength.

Gong Shuwu's face had been stained red by the blood of the rebels, and his original facial features could not be seen. Only his scarlet cold eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. He snorted coldly, raised his hand and smashed the sneak attack of Wu Qi Light Blade. He was so bold and bold.

He shouted: "If you have the guts, come with us!"

One of them said angrily: "Shuzi is arrogant!"

Another person slapped the horse and came to kill him: "Looking for death!"

One against two!

Three moves, five moves, ten moves, thirty moves, fifty moves...

The two eighth-class public servants felt their hearts sink slightly.
To be continued...