Monument Yangmen

Chapter 478 The overall situation has been decided
Niutou, Feng Lin, and Feng Hui each lead a thousand-man army, and they are all confidantes they have cultivated in the past two years.

3000 people gathered in front of Aunt Xiang's tent and quickly surrounded the tent.

"Hoo~breath~"

Night, surprisingly quiet.

They could hear each other's breathing.

The three bull heads looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Holding the knife, Feng Lin growled, "Do it."

Three people, each leading a team, rushed into the tent.

"no one?!"

After entering the tent, the three found that there was no one in the tent.

"Niutou, stay here and lead someone to search the tent carefully."

Feng Lin left the bull's head behind, took Feng Hui out of the tent, and then rushed into the tent next to him when he woke up.

There was no one in the tent when I first woke up.

"People ran away?"

Feng Lin frowned and asked Feng Hui.

Feng Hui shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't know."

Feng Lin narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Scatter the people and search carefully. Once you find someone, do it immediately."

3000 people searched carefully in front of the tent.

Right now.

Yang Min was covered in blood, and ran over staggeringly.

She sprinted and shouted loudly: "It's been tricked, Aunt Xiang has already discovered our plot, and she is bringing the bad guys to kill us."

Feng Lin quickly ran over and helped Yang Min up.

Yang Min was obviously seriously injured, her face turned pale, she asked in a daze, "What should we do now?"

Feng Lin asked his subordinates to support Yang Min, and he said to Feng Hui and Niutou who hurried over: "We have no way out now. Since she has discovered our plot, she will have to stay even more." .”

After Feng Lin finished speaking, Feng Hui nodded firmly.

Niutou hesitated, but nodded in response.

The three of them touched Yang Min according to where he belonged.

Before he left the tent, he saw Aunt Xiang wearing armor and holding a sword, leading a group of bad people to kill them majestically.

Aunt Xiang changed her old daughter's outfit into a fish-scale armor, which glowed with a gold-iron texture under the moonlight.

Seeing the four of them, Niutou, Aunt Xiang stopped in her tracks. Holding her sword, she glanced at the four of them with a half-smile.

"Okay! A group of unfamiliar wolf cubs, if the old man hadn't taken you in back then, you would have been nothing. Now that your wings have grown hard, how dare you go against the old man?"

Aunt Xiang raised her voice a few degrees, and said coldly, "It's just courting death."

The four of Feng Lin, together with his subordinates, stared at Aunt Xiang vigilantly.

Now, Feng Lin didn't have to bow his knees in front of Aunt Xiang anymore, he stood up straight, and pointed the long knife in his hand at Aunt Xiang.

"Old man, don't say it as if you have been wronged so much. You took us in because you thought we were useful. So keep us, train us, and become a knife in your hand.

Everything you do is just for your own selfish desires.In your eyes, we are just tools.

You take us in, it's as simple as going to the blacksmith's shop to strike a sword. "

Aunt Xiang stood upside down with her phoenix eyebrows upside down, and said coldly: "Those who betray their master dare to speak nonsense."

Aunt Xiang turned her head to ask the bad guy behind her, and said, "Tell me, how to deal with those who betray the Lord."

The bad guys all snorted coldly.

"kill."

A loyal villain with a murderous intent, and even his voice has a bit of murderous intent.

Aunt Xiang nodded in satisfaction, then stared proudly at Feng Lin and the others, and said, "I'll kill you guys, I will kill Yang Yansi later. I want you to know who is in charge of the revival army."

Feng Lin gripped the long knife tightly and said with a sneer, "It's useless to talk too much."

"kill!"

One command.

Feng Lin led 3000 people and rushed towards Aunt Xiang.

Aunt Xiang sneered, and roared, "Does not stay."

The bad people behind her rushed forward.

The two sides quickly fought together.

Because Yang Min was seriously injured, he was carried away.

Only Niutou, Feng Lin, and Feng Hui were the leaders.

All three are skilled in martial arts.

After bumping into a bad person, he began to fight hard.

Aunt Xiang, guarded by a dozen bad people, stood outside the battle circle, watching with cold eyes.

In the battle circle.

Although the three of Feng Lin have caused a lot of harm to the bad guys.

However, the soldiers and horses under their command are not the opponents of bad people.

Although not all bad guys are masters, everyone is carefully selected by Aunt Xiang.

Their skills are extraordinary.

Killed a full incense stick of time.

The soldiers and horses brought by Feng Lin and the others injured nearly 1000 people.

As for the bad people under Aunt Xiang's command, the number of people injured just exceeded fifty.

When Feng Lin saw it, his expression was terrified.

It can't go on like this.

According to the proportion of battle damage, if they continue to consume like this, they will definitely lose.

"Boom~"

Fight off a bad guy.

Feng Lin quickly found Niutou and Feng Hui, and the three of them faced back to each other, fighting while listening to Feng Lin.

"Brothers, there is no way to go on like this. Our soldiers and horses are one-on-one, and they are not opponents of bad people. Their advantage is high martial arts, and our advantage is that we have more people.

We must find a way to play to our strengths. "

"Army formation."

Niutou spat out two words in a hurry.

Feng Lin and Feng Hui looked at each other and nodded.

Feng Hui hurriedly said: "Yang Yansi once said that no matter how strong a person is, he will never be an opponent of the army. It's not because the army has a large number of people, but because the army can cooperate with the formation and attack and defend. Even if a dozen Soldiers who don't understand martial arts form an army formation, and they can also cause harm to people with high martial arts skills, and even kill them."

Feng Lin nodded, he had an idea now.

"The formation."

Feng Lingao snorted.

There were [-] soldiers and horses left, and they quickly formed an iron barrel formation.

After the soldiers formed an iron barrel formation, it was not so easy for bad people to hurt the soldiers.

Once they attack a certain person, other soldiers will attack them together.

Feng Lin was overjoyed to see that his troops had stabilized the situation.

Immediately, he ordered the soldiers to form a charge formation.

Two thousand soldiers and horses, showing the appearance of an arrow, started a new round of fighting with bad people.

After a new round of fighting started.

It is difficult for bad people to seek benefits from Feng Lin's [-] soldiers and horses.

The situation began to fall sideways.

All the unscrupulous people began to be suppressed and beaten by the soldiers, and they retreated steadily.

Aunt Xiang, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, didn't get angry because the bad guys suffered a downturn. Instead, she said with a playful smile: "Do you really think that you can turn things around? Then you underestimate the old man too much."

Aunt Xiang reached out and took out a whistle made of white bones from her neck.

The bone whistle was held in her mouth by her, and it made a very strange sound.

The three of Feng Lin who were fighting didn't care about the sound of the whistle at all.

Because since they followed Aunt Xiang, they have never seen Aunt Xiang use this whistle.

The sound of the whistle was very sharp and mournful.

It was like the shrill howling of a person who had been buried alive crawling out of the grave on a cold night in the twelfth lunar month.

"Pfft~"

A sharp knife made of white bones pierced through the bull's head's chest.

The knife entered from the back of the bull's head, and came out from the chest of the bull's head.

The sharp white bone knife looked extraordinarily weird.

It seems to have the property of sucking blood, and the blood attached to it will be quickly sucked into the body by it.

After absorbing human blood, the white bone knife began to be covered with veins like blood vessels.

Niutou's eyes widened, he turned his head in disbelief, and saw an ugly and honest face.

"My... my lord... my name is... Ugly Seven..."

Niutou suddenly thought of the scene when he first saw this simple, honest and thin man.

He is a little timid, a little simple and honest, and he always has a flattering face when he sees everyone.

Some people say that he is ugly and honest, and he is an honest banker.

The reason why he followed Niutou and his party to kill the head business was because his wife stole people behind his back, and finally encouraged him to sell the family's fields and houses.

Ugly Seven had nowhere to go.

That's why I followed them to get rid of the head business.

Everyone hates him, only Niutou likes him.

Ever since Niutou and Mamian had a quarrel, he regarded Chou Qi as his brother and took him with him, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food together.

But Niutou never thought that it was this person he regarded as his brother who stabbed him at a critical moment.

This knife killed Niu Tou.

"For...why..."

With blood spitting out of the bull's head, he asked in disbelief.

On Ugly Seven's honest and ugly face, an ugly smile appeared, "Because, before I was with you, I was the living dead among bad people. To this day, I'm still..."

Niutou stared, and fell to the ground with regret.

almost at the same time.

Feng Hui also suffered the same fate.

He was also killed by his cronies, and fell to the ground with regret.

Feng Lin was also assassinated, but he ran so fast that his assassin only slashed his arm, and did not inflict a fatal blow on him.

Feng Lin, who reacted, hacked to death the person who attacked him with a single knife.

When he turned his head, he saw Niutou and Feng Hui who were slowly falling to the ground.

"I killed you!"

Like a lunatic, Feng Lin threw himself in front of Feng Hui and killed the person who assassinated Feng Hui.

He picked up Feng Hui who fell on the ground in horror, "brother, brother..."

"Pfft~"

Feng Hui spit out a mouthful of black blood, he seemed to be turning back, staring his eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Big... big brother... we... really... really wrong... we shouldn't... You shouldn't...betray the young master..."

After saying these words, Feng Hui died of anger.

"younger brother!"

"Ah~"

Feng Lin roared in pain.

He stood up, his eyes were red, staring at where Aunt Xiang was as if he lost his mind.

"I'm going to kill you and bury you with my brother."

Feng Lin, who had lost his mind, couldn't care less about being disrupted by the unscrupulous people lurking in the army.

Holding a long knife, he rushed towards Aunt Xiang like a lone wolf.

Aunt Xiang stared at Feng Lin who was rushing towards him angrily, twitched the corners of her mouth, and said with a sneer, "You're a reckless man, why should you fight with me? Kill him."

Aunt Xiang gave an order.

The bad guys who followed her suddenly set up a dozen crossbows, aimed at Feng Lin, and shot fiercely.

"Puff puff……"

A shower of arrows drifted by.

Feng Lin was shot into a sieve.

He stared, with blood and tears, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Aunt Xiang didn't bother to look at Feng Lin again, she continued to order: "Clear all traitors."

With the addition of a powerful crossbow, the soldiers and horses that followed Feng Lin and the others to attack and kill Aunt Xiang fell in pieces at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I have to say that Aunt Xiang is really a powerful person.

She actually hides so many methods in secret.

Even the strong crossbow unique to the Great Song Army was in his hands.

I have never seen Aunt Xiang take it out before.

This shows that her forbearance skills are also first-class and superb.

The soldiers and horses who lost their command, after seeing their companions being mercilessly slaughtered, scattered in a herd and began to flee in all directions.

One after another, soldiers escaped from the battle circle, and then quickly disappeared into the camp.

Aunt Xiang looked at the fleeing soldiers and smiled coldly.

"Want to run? No way. Chase me."

Aunt Xiang's mind is very simple, that is to kill them all.

She just wanted to use this incident to shock everyone.

She wants to tell everyone in the camp that she is invincible.

She is the master of the camp.

The unscrupulous people have carried out Aunt Xiang's order thoroughly.

There were only more than 200 bad people left, and except for a dozen guards around Aunt Xiang, all the rest were chased out.

However, the night is like a big mouth that swallows everything silently.

Two hundred bad people spilled out, and I never saw any response.

For a long time.

Aunt Xiang felt something was wrong.

It was too quiet in camp tonight.

Such a big thing happened tonight, and the people in the camp didn't seem to notice it.

This is so unreasonable.

The sound of the killing of nearly 500 people can be vaguely heard even six miles away.

But the more than 3 soldiers and horses in the camp didn't seem to hear anything.

Aunt Xiang subconsciously pulled her heartstrings.

"Shasha~"

"Shushashasha~"

A burst of footsteps sounded around Aunt Xiang and the others.

Aunt Xiang subconsciously shouted.

"Who?!"

Call ~
A gust of wind blew by, but no one responded.

But the sound of footsteps in the camp was slowly approaching.

On the hill pack.

Yang Qi looked at the camp at the foot of the mountain with a contented smile on his face.

"The overall situation is set."

He turned around and patted Ma Mian on the shoulder, and sighed, "After the war is over, go down and collect the corpses of your ex-brothers. Anyway, it's a master-servant match. I'm not that heartless, watching their dead bodies in the wilderness."

Ma Mian looked a little sad, and he nodded silently.

"Hey~"

Yang Qichang sighed, put his hands behind his head, and walked towards his tent with steady steps.

Tonight's big drama, in his eyes, has come to an end.

He needs to get a good night's sleep, and when he gets up early tomorrow, he will be in charge of the revival army again.

　Thank you for the five hundred book coins from 'The Ninth Day of the First Day'!Thanks to 'King Wei' for the reward of three hundred book coins!Thanks to 'Xintian 1, May Xiaoxiao' for the reward of [-] book coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)