The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 46
"Do you really think that those foreigners can let you go when my master is out? Jinmen City was broken, they killed and robbed, and killed so many people all the way north, but they have never seen mercy..."

Seeing that Wang Wu was determined not to leave, Chen Zhuo suddenly turned his head and looked at those kneeling people with cold eyes, as if looking at a bunch of dead people.

Pressing down on Chen Zhuo's shoulder, Wang Wu looked at the faces on the ground that were raised in mid-air, "So what if you walk out, you can get out of this door, but you can't get out of the world. Look at them, holding those little things Hope is like keeping a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time, but a single spark can start a prairie fire, if everyone shrinks back and no one is willing to stand up to save them, the world is really hopeless... I am not saving They, but that bit of hope."

Chen Zhuo's heart trembled, "If you keep the green hills, you won't be afraid of running out of firewood."

Wang Wu shook his head and smiled, "Since there are green hills, what difference does it make if there is one more or one less?"

Chen Zhuo wanted to say more, but Wang Wu interrupted him, and only held back his sword, "I'll kill a bloody road later, you can retreat when you see the opportunity!"

Wang Wu spoke simply, turning his head and striding forward, like a fierce tiger, leaning on his shoulders, the wooden door of the escort agency flew horizontally at a group of foreigners under the terrifying vigor.

The sudden change made all the foreigners pay attention and stare at the door.

However, a blade of light suddenly circled an unimaginable arc under the night sky and sank into the spear array.

As soon as the knife light passed, blood spattered everywhere.

The sudden screams caused confusion among the foreigners.

And behind the half-flying wooden door, a person stretched his hands and feet, raised his sword, and it was like a tiger entering the flock.

The generous and astonishing blade was dragged by Wang Wu's domineering and violent force, like a round of blood-colored grinding, the stirring had already brought out the flesh and blood of the stomach and intestines, and bursts of blood rained.

Wang Wu was like a fierce tiger jumping out of the forest, roaring like thunder, with internal energy buoyed up, the big knife in his hand trembled endlessly, and the edge of the blade shone with cold light.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

In a hurry, the foreigners around had no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, and included his own people and Wang Wu into the scope of the spear formation.

While the foreigners were concentrating their firepower and distracted, on the wall of the Escort, suddenly a bright knife light flew out desperately, tearing apart the already formed spear array again.

Not only the shadow of the knife, but Chen Zhuo suddenly took out two copper-yellow objects from his arms, and shot at the foreigner.

They were actually two revolvers with unusually long barrels, made in Germany.

It was the rare item that was obtained from Prince Yi's mansion that night, unfortunately, there were not many bullets, it was like a chicken rib.

The moment he ran out of bullets, he took a leap with the knife in his hand, and jumped into the gun array in the blink of an eye.

Wang Wu was covered in blood, with intestines and bones hanging from his arms. Killing people was like pulling weeds. He chopped the traitor who shouted on the spot, and shouted at Chen Zhuo who jumped in: "Go!"

Chen Zhuo's saber was flying, and a corpse of a foreigner was picked up by the tip of his toe. While blocking the musket, he said quickly: "Master, capture the king!"

Wang Wu knew what he said, his expression was as calm as water, his tiger eyes were wide open, and his eyes swept away like lightning, and he went straight to the commander of the spear formation, "Go!"

Relying on the change of monkey shape and body technique for no reason, Chen Zhuo fell down like a civet cat, his two knives hooked his tendons and pulled his pulse, and immediately heard a series of screams, each of them covered his ankles and legs, and blood flowed from his fingers .

With the situation at this point, after several fierce battles, he had to switch to a more labor-saving style of play.

"I won't go... It's a big deal... blood splashed on the yellow sand road, death will make all the difference!"

Hearing the apprentice's words, Wang Wuhu's eyes were filled with tears, and the sword had brought out a terrifying wind, rolling the blood mist in the sky, like turning into a bloody whirlpool, the light of the sword was twisted, and countless people were cut in half On the spot, heads rolled.

More than three hundred people were defeated by the two's weird movements and terrifying ultimate moves, and they were in chaos.

But it was only temporary. When I came back to my senses, the foreigners began to form a formation and distanced themselves from each other.

Wave after wave of gunshots, crackling towards the two of them like a tide, like a festive firecracker, one after another.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot.

Chen Zhuo's face was covered with blood, and he didn't know how many times he had been shot. The scimitar in his hand was hooked around a foreigner's neck, and he shrank half of his body. Make them back off.

The foreigner raised his hands high, shaking like sifting chaff, and kept yelling in foreign language.

Wang Wu also captured a person to protect him.

But just as he was breathing, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly there was a gunshot in the escort agency.

"boom!"

"Fifth Master, someone put foreigners in..."

A panicked voice followed, but it soon stopped abruptly under the gunshot.

Chen Zhuo's eyes were full of murderous intent, but his mouth was eager to say: "Master, don't let go of the knife!"

Inside the escort agency, two foreigners grabbed an old man and a woman and pushed them to the door. With their guns pointed at each head, they yelled at the master and apprentice manically.

As for those members of the regiment, they fell into a pool of blood at some point.

Looking at the person who was still kowtowing to him for help before, now kneeling on the ground with dodge eyes, Wang Wu's hand holding the knife was a little unsteady, his expression was not happy or angry, and his eyes were a little tired.

"You are ready to retreat, Master can protect you again."

Chen Zhuo's eyes turned red, "Wait..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Wu had already risked his life to fight, and when the blade was turned, the foreigner's head immediately fell off.

The sound of gunfire followed, and the surrounding foreigners did not forget to surround themselves with bayonets while firing.

In the criss-crossing of sword lights, a thick and muscular severed arm was suddenly thrown up in the air, blood was pouring into the sky, and the sword was released from his hand.

Chen Zhuo's eyes turned red instantly, "Master!"

Just at this critical moment, another accident occurred in the escort agency, the two foreigners screamed suddenly, and when they saw it again, they were killed on the spot.

Followed by a voice that made Chen Zhuo's tense mind relax, he listened, "Dharma protector, my subordinates are too late to save you!"

He had never felt that anyone's voice was as beautiful as it is now.

"Save people!! I don't want my master to die!!"

Just as Chen Zhuo was speaking, in the shadows at the corners of the street, dozens of black-clothed figures approached like ghosts.

"kill!"

As soon as Chen Zhuo touched the flesh with the knife, the foreigner fell to his knees clutching his throat, blood gushing from his mouth.

With a helper, a figure with a severed arm leaped out with a fist, sweeping and kicking his legs, kicking in the air, kicking many foreigners to death, then turned around and rushed into the spear formation, his legs stretched like Dragon, sweeping and kicking Wuying, specializing in dead spots, extremely ruthless.

When the corpse lay on the ground, Wang Wufang staggered and stabilized his figure. Looking at his right arm again, it was broken at the root.

"Well!"

Swallowing a mouthful of reverse blood, Wang Wu picked up the big knife on the ground, glanced at the sky, unaware of the pain of breaking his arm, and quickly greeted Chen Zhuo, "Quick back!"

Before you know it, it's time.

Dawn is coming.

A group of people castrated like an arrow, without any danger.

Before leaving the city, Wang Wu suddenly stopped.

He turned around.

But seeing that Chen Zhuo had already stopped in his tracks.

The master and apprentice looked at each other, Chen Zhuo stared at the position of the old man's broken arm, and said in a hoarse voice, "After tonight, the disciple will no longer be able to follow your old man. I hope Master take care of yourself!"

Wang Wu's lips trembled, he looked at Chen Zhuo, and then at the people behind him, "Aren't you leaving with me as a teacher?"

Chen Zhuo was silent for a moment, he looked at the tiredness on Wang Wu's face, the worry in his eyes, wiped the blood on his face, and smiled with some difficulty, "I'm going to walk my own way, so I won't walk with Master The capital is already broken, so master should retire for the time being... Master Yin has died by my knife, so tell Master Cheng that I am the one who has let him down."

He bent his knees and kowtowed three times to Wang Wu, and in the eyes of the old man's tears, he turned around and retreated with a group of men in black.

　This is the end of the story of the capital, followed by the story of going south and going to the beach, so I won't be aggrieved anymore.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)