nine thousand years old

Chapter 123

kill!

As soon as Su Hanyun's order came down, those people from Fengyulou rushed into the courtyard of the Hou's mansion like crazy.

The skinny bald man in the front is the leader of the Tianying Gang, Wang Shijing. He originally wanted to follow Shang Tianyin and take the Guanlong garrison camp together, but Shang Tianyin stayed behind. Lou's affairs in Datong Mansion still need to be managed by someone. Shang Tianyin can die, but he can't.

He watched helplessly that the brothers of the Sky Eagle Gang were massacred and bloodbathed by the Guanlong garrison. Those people also had parents, brothers, relatives, friends, wives and children. , established today's Tianying Gang, but now it has been separated forever!
The anger and murderous intent in his heart had almost condensed into substance. The knife in his hand, with the fiercest aura in his life, rushed towards these rebellious cavalry battalions. He wanted revenge. Pfft, the blade struck a On the general's shoulder, the bones shattered and blood spattered out. The general howled in pain and wanted to fight back.

But Wang Shijing didn't give him a chance, he let out a gloomy growl, twisted the wide long knife, and cut off the man's entire shoulder and arm, blood exploded, and the internal organs in the chest cavity were all blown together. Rolling out, he even kicked the person on the body, and the person rolled out screaming.

A thick layer of blood had accumulated on the ground, rippling and rippling. The man was in extreme pain, wailing shrillly, rolling over on the ground clutching his side, convulsing.

"what……"

Wang Shijing's eyes were red and he roared crazily. He rushed towards the chaotic crossbowmen battalion soldiers again. The blade slashed tirelessly. Everyone turned into a blood man, and there were many wounds on his body, but he didn't stop!

His knife is still cutting!

He wants to avenge his dead brothers!
"kill!"

The wounds on Su Hanyun's body were also bleeding, and his whole body was stained red with blood, and his face was stained with scarlet. He didn't stop. Although the soldiers of nearly a thousand cavalry battalion were in chaos, they still couldn't be underestimated. There were only a few soldiers around him. Ten people, less than a hundred people, are now fighting with anger!

Once this anger dissipates, they will also be defeated!

Gotta get on with it!
puff!
The Longquan Sword carried unparalleled sword energy and swept across in front of it. The dozen or so soldiers who rushed over were hit by the sword energy, and all the weapons in their hands were cut off. They broke, blood splashed out, their upper bodies fell straight, and their internal organs and intestines rolled out, which was shocking!
"You guys go help too!"

Hou Yumang looked at this crazy and bloody killing, and his pale face was filled with shock and solemnity. Then he said to Mrs. Hou and Hou Lianghu that he had gone through many years of killing, and his heart was already rock-solid. And it can be seen that the situation on the field is critical, and it must be done in one go!
Otherwise, it is easy to be defeated again!

call out!
After Hou Yumang's words fell, Mrs. Hou had rushed into the fighting crowd one by one with a sword. The long sword was ethereal and solemn, and kept flashing in front of the people. Every time it passed, a person's neck was cut open. Blood splattered, and the man collapsed to the ground clutching his neck, howling in pain.

Hou Lianghu also ignored the injuries on his body, and rushed over with red eyes, the hook and sickle spear flashed, pierced the soldier's chest, hooked and broke the soldier's neck, or shook back the sword that was cut, bloody, spreading more and more!
Boom!

Above the sky, the sound of gloomy thunder became more and more obvious, and there was a faint drizzle falling down. This was the first rain in the Guanlong drought in so many years, and the drizzle instantly turned into bean-sized raindrops. The blood accumulated on the ground has already converged into a river, and the raindrops fell on it, splashing a wave of ripples and crackling.

The generals of the Marquis Mansion had already been pierced by thousands of arrows, and they couldn't die any more. The heavy rain was pouring, and they stood there like a mountain, still standing still!

"Kill..."

Thunder accompanied by a huge lightning sounded from the sky. The silver thunder was like a giant dragon, tearing apart the dark clouds. Su Hanyun and others' shouts of killing were drowned in the thunder, and the light of swords and blood continued to explode!
……

The killing in front of the Hou Mansion lasted for nearly an hour.

Nearly a thousand soldiers from the Crossbow Cavalry Battalion were all killed, and the corpses piled up like a mountain. The incomparably thick blood flowed out along the gate of the Hou Mansion towards the street. The crimson color converged into a river, which was shocking. The smell of blood is even more disgusting.

And the broken limbs, viscera, etc. all over the ground, as well as those corpses with despairing eyes, all looked ferocious and serious.

Supported by his wife and son, Hou Yumang walked into the hall of the Hou family, facing Su Hanyun, who was clasped with his hands behind his back, with blood and rain dripping on his face, he cupped his hands and said,

"Master, I have met Lord Governor!"

"Thank you Lord for saving my life!"

"No need!"

Su Hanyun turned around suddenly, his eyes swept over Hou Yumang, his face was still solemn, and he said fiercely,

"Although your life is temporarily saved, the Zhao family's affairs are not over yet!"

"We must go to the Guanlong garrison as soon as possible to quell the rebellion there!"

"Otherwise, something bad will happen!"

"Hou Yumang, are you sure?"

"call……"

Hou Yumang took a deep breath, a heavy solemnity surged over his old and pale face, he knelt down on the ground, and said sternly,
"The final general is willing to go with the governor!"

"The last general has been guarding Guanlong for many years. I believe that he is sure to make those guys stop!"

"it is good!"

Su Hanyun waved his sleeves and walked towards the door with big strides, with bloody wounds on his body, but he didn't care at all.

Whoa!

Hou Yumang also got up, ready to follow him. Then, the injuries on his body were too serious, and after the battle with Bai Zhong just now, the poison was no longer suppressed by internal force, and it had already spread to the whole body. He took a step, but he couldn't support it. He stopped, plopped to his knees on the ground, and spit out black blood from his throat.

"Father!"

"Husband!"

Madam Hou and Hou Lianghu looked nervous, and ran over in a hurry, and helped Hou Yumang up. The latter's face had turned black, and even his brows were covered with a black breath, his chest was heaving violently, and the blood was still unbearable. The blood flowed out, and the wound on his left chest was already dripping with blood.

This is the wound left by the assassination. The sword pierced through the chest and hurt the heart. After the military doctor tried his best to rescue him, he managed to save his life. Now the wound has opened again. Bleed to death!

"Help the old man up!"

Hou Yumang gritted his teeth and said solemnly,
"The matter of the Guanlong garrison is a big one, and there must be no delay!"

"Even if the old man dies, I have to go with the governor!"

"Husband, I understand!"

Mrs. Hou's eyes were red, and tears flowed down uncontrollably. The rain, blood, and tears were mixed together, making that face look particularly sad. Hou Lianghu also lowered his head, with tears rolling in his eyes, grabbing Hou Yumang's hand, With a little force, he lifted him up, and he whispered,
"Father!"

"Don't worry, I will take good care of my mother!"

"I will also practice the Hou family's marksmanship hard!"

"I will never lose your reputation!"

"Good son!"

Hou Yumang patted Hou Lianghu's shoulder lightly, with a look of relief on his face, he said with a stern smile,
"I knew, my Hou family won't produce cowards!"

"If I don't come back, I will watch you in the sky, join the army in the future, and stain the battlefield with blood!"

"Ok!"

Hou Lianghu nodded heavily, knelt down at Hou Yumang's feet, and kowtowed heavily. He exerted great strength, bloodstains suddenly appeared on his forehead, and rain, tears, and blood flowed down that still-appearing immature face, looking extraordinarily awe-inspiring.

"Heart-protecting pill!"

"Guarantee your pulse for three hours, you won't die!"

"General Hou, please!"

Su Hanyun was moved by Hou Yumang's loyal act, and quickly exchanged for a pill worth [-] killing points from the mass killing system, and sent it to Hou Yumang, who swallowed it without hesitation, and the strong medicinal power spread out. Come on, the blood flowing from his heart was quickly stopped, he randomly grabbed a piece of white silk, tied it tightly to his chest, and cupped his hands,
"Master, please!"

Whoa!

Under the guard of Fengyulou and others, the two stepped out of the front hall door. The cold wind and rain roared in, and the thunder in the sky was also rumbling. Galloping in the direction of the Guanlong garrison camp!

(End of this chapter)