Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 395 The Power of the Song Army
In the past, Shan Hai helped his seniors and brothers to travel through the rivers and lakes, fighting endlessly for the prosperity of the sect.

Getting along with each other for many years has made the brothers and sisters have an extremely deep relationship, which is even far superior to that of brothers.

Even those senior brothers who did not break through to the realm of transformation have long since passed away, and the other two senior brothers also practiced in seclusion all day long, they still could not conceal the deep friendship between them.

At this time, the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang suddenly learned that the two senior brothers who had transformed into a mortal state had died, and the Shanhai Gang that they had taken as their home had also been destroyed, and anger rose in his heart.

Normally, the junior uncles of the Shanhai Gang are relatively indifferent and have a very good temper.

But now, he seemed to be a different person, his scarlet eyes exuded a strong murderous look, and his silver hair fluttered in the wind, like a white-haired devil.

"boom!"

The clothes that were originally put on by the Shanhai gang's junior uncle had already burst into pieces at this time, and the debris of the clothes had been burned to ashes before they had time to fall to the ground.

"boom!"

An incomparably powerful aura erupted, centered on the junior master of the Shanhai Gang, and swept away in all directions, killing trees and trees wherever it passed.

"Puff puff!"

Under the pressure of this momentum, the disciples who were standing not far from the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang vomited blood and flew out, with expressions of horror on their faces.

It wasn't until now that they realized how terrifying the little master uncle who usually looked amiable was.

If it wasn't for the fact that the junior master of the Shanhai Gang still had a little sense, the mere display of momentum would be enough to turn the remaining disciples of the Shanhai Gang into dust.

Undoubtedly, that surging momentum swept towards Huan Chang and the others.

"drink!"

However, when Shanhai helped the junior uncle leave Huanchang's side and came to inquire about the details of the sect, Captain Qiuxu had already brought Song Ren's soldiers and hurriedly guarded Huanchang in the center.

When the aura with a strong sense of killing came rushing towards Huanchang, the surging fighting aura also shot up into the sky, smashing that huge aura to pieces.

"kill!"

After Song Renjun shattered his aura with his fighting spirit, he didn't stop at all. He turned into a phantom of a white tiger in the air, and rushed towards Shanhai Gang's junior uncle.

The tiger roared in the sky, its momentum was like a hurricane, and its sharp golden aura was invincible.

"boom!"

Between the rabbits rising and the falcons falling, the two sides had already fought together, the little martial uncle of the Shanhai Gang was full of energy, and the long sword behind his back was finally unsheathed, the sword chanted for nine days, and the cold light illuminated the mountains and forests.

"boom!"

The two intersected, making an earth-shattering sound, and the ground was cracked.

"Crack!"

The sword was made of extraordinary material, and had been with the Shanhai gang for many years, under the pounce of the white tiger, it didn't last long before it cracked inch by inch.

The shattered sword fell to the ground, making a crisp sound like a broken heart.

"Pfft!"

Shanhai Gang's junior uncle galloped back, spitting blood, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

It's not that he hadn't thought about it before that, the combat power of that 200-man army was terrifying, but he never thought that it would be so terrifying.

If he hadn't had a sword in front of him, and he reacted quickly to dodge in time, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die just now.

"brush!"

Although the junior uncle of the Shanhai gang has fallen into a semi-mad state, he still retains a very rational fighting instinct. After only one round of fighting, he knew that he could not compete head-on with Song Ren's soldiers.

His body flickered slightly, and countless phantoms appeared in the air. When he reappeared, he had already appeared among the eight hundred elite riders.

Avoid its edge and attack its weakness.

Two hundred soldiers of the Song Ren army formed a battle formation, even if they were as powerful as the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang, they still couldn't compete with them.

However, those [-] ordinary cavalry were Huan Chang's most fatal weakness.

As long as the Shanhai gang's junior uncle enters it, it's like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, and these ordinary soldiers can't pose any threat to him at all.

As for the soldiers of Song Ren's army with powerful attacking power, because of the existence of those soldiers, some of them would be afraid to attack rashly.

"Puff puff!"

The sword light flickered, and people turned on their backs, screaming again and again.

Among the eight hundred elite cavalry, the junior master uncle of the Shanhai Gang carried out a one-sided massacre. Even though the eight hundred elite cavalry were relatively powerful in combat, they were still brutally slaughtered, with no ability to resist at all.

"stop!"

Huan Chang, who was guarded by Song Renjun in the center, saw the tragic situation of his own soldiers, and immediately flew into a rage and sternly reprimanded him.

However, the elders of the Shanhai Gang, who had already fallen into a half-mad state, could not hear Huan Chang's roar, and still slaughtered those elite cavalry without restraint.

"Scatter, scatter, scatter!"

Seeing that he couldn't persuade the other party, Huan Chang hurriedly shouted at the Jingqi, hoping to escape the slaughter of the Shanhai gang's junior uncle after they dispersed.

Many elite cavalry were filled with righteous indignation when they saw their robes being slaughtered, and they rushed towards the Shanhai gang's junior master without hesitation, even if they died in battle, they did not hesitate at all.

It's just that they are still professional soldiers after all, not the soldiers of the Shanhai Gang. After hearing the commander's order, they immediately scattered away.

In this way, the speed of the Shanhai Gang's junior uncle's massacre naturally slowed down.

"Bow and arrow, string!"

Captain Qiuxu also burst into anger after seeing this scene.

Song Renjun is the strongest combat force in the Song Kingdom, and naturally shoulders the heavy responsibility of protecting the country, including those ordinary cavalry, who are also the objects of Song Renjun's protection.

Now seeing the object of protection being slaughtered wantonly by the enemy masters, how can Captain Qiuxu bear it?

Under normal circumstances, it would be extremely difficult for soldiers who formed a battle formation and possessed fighting spirit to kill those masters.

Perhaps in terms of pure combat effectiveness, soldiers with fighting spirit gathered together may not be much worse than those masters, or even worse.

However, since Song Renjun is the strongest background in the Song Kingdom, it cannot be viewed with common sense at all.

The two hundred soldiers of the Song Ren Army, after hearing the order from Captain Qiuxu, immediately put away their long spears in a uniform order, and then took off their long bows from their backs.

"Buzz!"

Chasing the stars and the moon.

The bowstring buzzed, and two hundred arrows emitting a cold light condensed into a blue dragon with its teeth and claws in the air, roaring and rushing towards the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang.

This green dragon condensed in the air seemed to have a spirituality, and it directly locked on the figure of the junior uncle of the Shanhai Gang.

"Puff puff!"

The blood was blooming, and the Shanhai gang's junior uncle seemed a little staggering, but he still avoided most of the attacks and many fatal injuries by virtue of his strong strength.

"Little Master Uncle!"

The remaining disciples of the Shanhai Gang saw that the little master's uncle was full of arrows, and they all screamed out, their eyes full of worry.

"Cough cough cough."

The severe pain made the scarlet eyes of the Shanhai gang's junior uncle gradually regain clarity, and then he turned his attention to the remaining disciples of the Shanhai gang.

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(End of this chapter)