The bow that Jiang Lang is using now is a bow given by the Third Prince. It is a good bow, and its range and strength are stronger than ordinary bows.

Just as Jiang Lang was aiming, except for the Jinyiwei who looked at Xiaobi and Qin's family, the rest of the people stood next to Jiang Lang, preparing to face the enemy.

When the man in black who was pounced on him was seventy or eighty steps away, Jiang Lang let out his hand, and the bowstring sounded softly, and then the man in black on the opposite side screamed. The scream seemed particularly clear in the empty mountains and forests.

Jiang Lang has always been confident in his own archery skills, just like his shooting skills when he was in the army. The screams from the opposite side did not affect him. After shooting the first arrow, Jiang Lang was like a machine gun that began to shoot, holding an arrow, pulling a bow, aiming, shooting an arrow, and holding an arrow... There was no unnecessary movement, and there was no hesitation when shooting an arrow. Except for turning slightly when aiming at the enemy, Jiang Lang seemed to be in place. Every arrow brought a scream from the enemy. In just a few dozen steps, it turned into an insurmountable line of life and death that the man in black was rushing up.

Xiaobi and Qin, who were strongly held by a knife, were somewhat happy to see the man in black appear. Although the mission failed, there was probably no problem with escaping. However, one scream after another made their hearts fall into the valley, and a trace of despair suddenly surged in their hearts. In terms of screams, dozens of people had died in this short time, and this was caused only because of one person, and the weapon was just a bow.

Ge Qing was secretly surprised when Jiang Lang was almost called perfect, and couldn't help but admire the third prince and Jiang Chengzhi's eyes. At the same time, he was a little curious: If what the third prince said was true, this person was the one who saved Jiang Chengzhi a year ago, then how many secrets does this young man with a secret origin have?

Ge Qing suddenly felt some expectations in his heart.

And now he was not standing there. When Jiang Lang could be called a unilateral massacre, he also ordered the guards of the royal palace to take out weapons: in order to protect his beloved daughter, the third prince spared no expense to get more than ten muskets.

As for Zhu Yuqi, she was completely stunned by the scene in front of her. Looking at the man who was as cold as a statue, she could be called killing without blinking. Her head was as messy as a ball of mud.

The surrounding Jinyiwei and the soldiers from the royal palace were shining with their eyes at this time, and they had always admired the heroes.

Although he was severely injured by Jiang Lang, the enemy did not give up and was still not defeated. Instead, he continued to rush towards Jiang Lang and others. In terms of the number of people, they were already less than here.

"Another group of people with bad brains!"

Faced with the bravery of the man in black, Jiang Lang did not admire him, and then put down his bow and held the spear inserted beside him in his hand. The current distance is no longer suitable for using bows and arrows.

"Bang bang..."

A dense gunshot sound came from beside him, and at the same time, the strong smell of gunpowder filled the air. At the same time, only more than ten people on the other side rushed towards him.

Jiang Lang turned his head slightly and saw that the guards in the palace were shooting. Because the muskets could only load one bullet, after firing, the guards put down their guns and drew their own swords.

Jiang Lang turned his head, waved his spear, and shouted: "Kill! No living!" After that, he took the lead and went up to meet him.

Since we already know who this enemy is, there is no need to keep a living, these people will never say anything even if they die.

"yes!"

The Jinyiwei, who was about to fight, roared together, followed Jiang Lang's back and pounced on the remaining men in black. Jiang Lang's performance just now had already made them excited.

Ge Qing and the remaining guards of the royal palace guards were guarding Zhu Yuqi, carefully guarding to prevent other enemies from taking the opportunity to attack. However, their eyes noticed both sides in fierce battle.

To be precise, what is now fighting can only be called unilateral massacre. The front attack of Jianglang and the musketeers has completely hit the enemy's morale. Although it still pounced on Jianglang, its morale is not that strong. In the face of Jianglang, Jinyiwei and others with strong morale, they actually lost three points. What's more, Jianglang can only be described as the God of Killing.

Facing the man in black who rushed up, Jiang Lang had no expression on his face. He held a spear in his hand and rushed to the front. A spear became a scythe in the hand of the god of death. There was no other move. The position of each shot was the opponent's blind spot.

Because of this, Jianglang attracted most of the enemies, and the pressure on the rest of the Jinyiwei was greatly reduced. Usually, a few people besieged an enemy. Facing the Jinyiwei who was like a wolf and tiger, these people were soon defeated. According to Jianglang's original intention, no one was left, so the Jinyiwei naturally did not hold back. For a moment, screams came everywhere.

Looking at the bloody scene, Zhu Yuqi covered her mouth with some horror. Jiang Lang had seen such a scene, but when did she, a delicate princess, have seen this scene, and couldn't help but be scared to the point of being pale. She covered her mouth tightly with her hands, and looked at Jiang Lang in the battle in horror. Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang, are covered in blood. The spear in her hand shone coldly in the sun. Every loud roar, every time she fired a gun, it brought a bloody flower, and there were also the enemy's screams and wails.

"Uncle Ge, is that person really him?"

Zhu Yuqi asked in horror, looking helplessly at Ge Qing beside her.

Ge Qing sighed and said, "Miss, go back to the car. You shouldn't look at these!"

Zhu Yuqi shook her head stubbornly and said, "No! Why don't you arrest them and kill them!"

"no need!"

Ge Qing shook his head and said, "These people are Japanese people, and their purpose is to capture you for you, Miss, and then threaten the court. Moreover, during this period, Japanese people killed many people on the beach, which can be said to be doing everything evil. Therefore, Brother Wang decided not to keep any of these people! And now it has ended!"

After hearing this, Zhu Yuqi turned her head and looked at the battlefield again. The battle was basically over.

Jiang Lang didn't know that Zhu Yuqi was looking at him, and he picked up the gun and looked at the fallen men in black coldly. The strong smell of blood stimulated his sense of smell, but there was no expression on his face. After all, he had seen such scenes many times at the beginning.

If Jiang Lang was helping Jiang Chengzhi to fight off Dongchang, he still felt a little unbearable, because those were all Chinese, but he had no unbearableness to these people now. On the contrary, he still felt a little pleasure.

Some of the Jinyiwei were injured in the battle just now, but those people were at the end of their power, and the damage they could cause was limited, so no one was killed. Now they are checking the fallen men in black to see if there were any one who died, and then make up for a knife. As for why, they don’t have to care. Now they are basically close to blind worship of Jiang Lang. What he said is the order.

After putting all the men in black together, Sun Yuanbiao walked to Jiang Lang and said in awe: "Brother Wang, there are 31 of these people in total, and none of them live!"

Jiang Lang nodded and said, "Tell brothers to be careful to prevent the enemy from remaining relatives!"

Sun Yuanbiao clasped his fists and said, "Yes!"

Then run to arrange the staff.

Jiang Lang returned to the convoy with a spear, then clasped his fists at Ge Qing and said, "Brother Ge, there are 31 enemies in total, and no one is alive."

Zhu Yuqi looked at her eyes. After Jiang Lang saw it, he felt a little painful. He actually had an urge to explain, but when he thought that others were princesses, golden branches and jade leaves, and he was just a soldier, there was no need to explain this.

Ge Qing nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work! So is it time for us to set off now?"

Jiang Lang shook his head and said, "No hurry, I guess the imperial army will come soon, and we should explain it to others!" After saying that, he turned his head and looked at Qin Shi and Xiao Bi who were held on his neck with a knife, and said, "Are you? Two ladies?"

Qin Shi and Xiao Bi looked at Jiang Lang fiercely. Jiang Lang's words just now had completely dispelled their only hope. Then Xiao Bi said angrily: "You are a devil!"

"devil!"

Jiang Lang muttered these two words, then smiled slightly and said, "If the opponent is you Japanese, or it is a Japanese pirate dialect...!"
Chapter completed!