It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 795

The man, like a black dragon, appeared in front of Cheng Dalei in the blink of an eye, holding a point steel gun and waving to interrupt Liang Daole's attack.

Liang Daole's smashing offensive was restrained, and he was shocked and shocked.

Where is the good guy from?

Cheng Dalei hurriedly said, "How do you call a hero?"

"Blue-faced beast Yang Zhi, see Master Cheng."

Cheng Dalei breathed a sigh of relief, the green-faced beast Yang Zhi, Xiao Li Guanghuarong, and the three generals of Hei Zhoucang had already arrived. With these three people present, Liang Daole should be able to break through the formation and kill the enemy.

"Good brother, gossip will be discussed later, and kill the enemy first."

"it is good."

The green-faced beast Yang Zhi snorted, and with a shot of the steel spear, he repelled the two who attacked Cheng Dalei. Then the spear swung horizontally and caught Liang Daole.

This is the descendant of the Yang family spear, and his spear skills are naturally strong, and within the Liang Daole trio, he has already fallen behind. Holding a weapon in his hand, he was in a panic: what is the reason, one after another, experts appeared to help Cheng Dalei, did he really deserve to die?

Thinking of this, Liang Daole's fighting spirit disappeared. In today's empire, everyone believes in these gods and ghosts. Cheng Dalei didn't believe it at first, but now he almost believes it. Blood is added to the knife every day, and I have to believe something more or less.

There have long been rumors in the empire that this Cheng Dalei is the reincarnation of a thief who specially disturbed the Li family's world.

Judging from his vigor, he still has experts to help him at the end of the road... Could it be that this rumor is true?

Whether it was true or not, Liang Daole was already timid. He was not the opponent of the green-faced beast Yang Zhi, let alone now. Yang Zhi attacked again and again, forcing him to only have the power to parry, but not to fight back.

"Pivot, die."

Yang Zhi shouted and stabbed the spear, trying to take Liang Daole's head. He also understood the principle of capturing the thief first and capturing the king. Once Liang Daole died, the enemy would be in chaos.

"General Liang, retreat!"

A man rushed over with a roar, blocked Yang Zhi's gun with his own body, and saved Liang Daole's life with his own life.

"Zhou Cang, come back."

Cheng Dalei had to call Zhou Cang to his side. Now he is seriously ill and can't even lift his sword. He must be protected by someone by his side.

Fortunately, although Zhou Canghan is naive, he is loyal and loyal to who he has identified. He dragged the spear he had taken to the side of the carriage, and the spear shook and threw away, repelling the few people who besieged Cheng Dalei.

Cheng Dalei, Cui Baiyu, and Xu Shenji crowded on the carriage, watching Zhou Cang fight. Cheng Dalei has been holding the ordinary sword in his hand. Although he has little strength, he still has the strength to stab a sword. Just look at who doesn't have long eyes, and ask Cheng Dalei's sword. Cheng Dalei will give it to him without hesitation, and take his life by the way.

Fortunately, Zhou Cang was desperately escorting him, and Cheng Dalei was not needed for the time being.

At this moment, the confrontation between Hua Rong and Lu Changya is about to be decided.

Both of them were holding their bows, but they never fired arrows. Realizing that the opponent is not weaker than his own opponent, and when he takes the shot, it is also the time when he has the biggest flaws. If he can't take other people's lives, he will most likely give his own life to the opponent.

If possible, the two would probably keep standing.

But Hua Rong was Hua Rong after all. He didn't despise the other party, but he didn't look down on the other party too much. This prolonged confrontation was an insult to him.

He chose to take the first shot, and taking a shot is an adventure, and an adventure requires courage.

Hua Rong has this courage.

The bow opens like a full moon, and the arrow flies like a shooting star.

The moment Hua Rong opened his bow, Lu Changya moved half a step to the left, and the bow was an arrow.

He had the advantage behind him, but he had to see if Hua Rong could dodge.

Hua Rong jumped off the horse, and the second arrow was fired in the air.

You come and go, and the two send each other seven arrows. After the seven arrows, Lu Changya's arm was sore and his mouth was numb, and even the seven arrows was his limit.

Lu Changya is like this, and Hua Rong is not much different. Carrying the sun-shooting bow, he stared at the enemy not far away, looking for an opportunity to strike again.

Lu Changya suddenly smiled, he didn't have to win or lose with Hua Rong, what he wanted was to live. As long as you survive, no matter how many times you lose, you have a chance to win back.

Hua Rong has reached the limit, and it will be more time to not leave at this time.

Laughing is the seriousness of Xiaohuarong.

I don't play anymore.

Turn around and run away.

For a split second, he felt like he was being stared at by the god of death, and his body froze there, unable to move.

Damn, miscalculated.

At this time, Hua Rong's eighth arrow had arrived and shot into his heart from behind.

Who said that Xiao Li Guang had only seven arrows.

Lu Changya was famous for his arrow skills and survived by the technique of escaping. In today's battle, he didn't lose in archery, but in the escape technique he was good at. If he didn't choose to escape, he would not be weaker than Xiao Li Guanghuarong in terms of archery.

Seven arrows in a row, the eighth arrow is already the limit of Xiao Li Guang.

But in the face of an enemy who gives his back to him, the eighth arrow doesn't require much effort.

Now that he was dead in the deserted forest, Hua Rong never looked at this enemy who was worthy of a fight with him. He mounted his horse and carried a gun to help Cheng Dalei make a clearance.

Here in Cheng Dalei, the situation has been stabilized by Zhou Cang and Yang Zhi. After Hua Rong joined the battlefield, the situation was even more one-sided.

More than half of Liang Daole's men were killed or injured, and the cavalry charged again and again, either by Zhou Cang's hands or by Yang Zhi's hands.

Where is Liang Daole standing blankly, he has fallen off his horse just now, and now he is just holding the weapon in both hands. Brothers who were born and died fell down beside him one by one, their faces covered with blood, their flesh and blood were blurred and they could not see the surroundings.

"General, let's go, let's go..."

"Avenge us."

Before dying, the roars of the brothers were still in my ears. Although it is said that a gentleman takes revenge, it is not too late for ten years. But in the face of Cheng Dalei, who is in full swing, does he really have any hope of revenge? The wind and the rain can kill the hero's spirit, can he always hold the idea of ​​revenge? Or forget the dead brother and live in this world.

Stop, stop, die, die. Couldn't be born together, so they went down to Huangquan with my brother.

He roared and rushed towards Cheng Dalei with his remaining strength.

"Cheng, I curse you to die."

Cheng Dalei stopped Zhou Cang with his eyes, Yang Zhi holding the gun, and Hua Rong holding the bow. Let the three let go of Liang Daole, let him rush in front of him, and then solemnly give Liang Daole the sword he cherishes and saves.

By the way, he took his life.

After the war, there were corpses lying on the ground, and Lu Changya was killed by Hua Rong. None of the cavalry troops led by Liang Daole escaped, and all died here.

Cheng Dalei struggled to get off the carriage and looked at the young corpses on the ground, but he didn't know what to say.

"General Niu, General Niu..."

Chen Deshan raised his arm weakly and called Cheng Dalei.