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Chapter 110 Fight to Fame

The armory opened quietly, and bundles of weapons were carried on the shoulders of the rebels. Everyone formed a column and quietly headed towards the north gate.

Duan Hong was the first to clear the way, keeping a distance of about 100 meters from the team. He stopped about 50 meters away from the city gate and hid in the shadow under the base of the city wall.

It was bright at the city gate, with more than a dozen huge fire pots burning brightly. There was a soldier every ten meters on the city wall, and two teams of patrols kept walking back and forth. The city gate had long been closed, and there were people in the doorway.

Twenty soldiers were lined up on both sides. Duan Hong made a rough count and found that there were about 150 soldiers in total.

Duan Hong waited patiently. According to the plan, as soon as the three hundred people led by Lin Ping and Wang Hai arrived with their war horses, he would immediately seize the city gate and everyone would return to Qingjing Castle with their weapons on horseback.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was still silence on the road leading to the city gate. The time for the planned rendezvous had passed.

"Could it be that something went wrong with Lin Ping and the others?" Duan Hong frowned.

At this moment, a voice humming a tune sounded in his ears. He turned around and saw a bandit soldier walking straight towards him.

"Today's drink was really... damn exciting... No, I can't hold it in... I can't hold it in anymore!" The bandit soldier covered his lower abdomen with his hands and started to jog. The direction he was running in was not coincidental.

Facing Duan Hong.

"I can't hide, so I'll kill him. Fortunately, I'm not too close to the city gate!"

Duan Hong swung the big sword in his hand, and a slash of the sword went straight to the thieves' neck.

"Alas!"

Why is it such a coincidence? Why is it so small?

Just as Duan Hong was swinging his sword, the traitor soldier suddenly jumped forward and just dodged the fatal blow!

"Poof!" The soldier was lying on the ground and felt his scalp go cold first, then hot again. He stretched out his hand and touched it. His hands were sticky and filled with blood!

"Spy! Someone is coming...A spy is killing people..." The traitor soldier got up, yelled, turned around and ran away.

This time it was a big blow. Not only were all the bandits at the city gate alert, but a lot of bandits also came out of the houses next to the city gate. There were more and more of them, and they were moving in an overwhelming manner.

They rushed to the city gate with swords and guns, but the thieves at the city gate did not move rashly, and they were obviously trained.

"No! We have alerted a large group of rebels. The three of us can escape in one go, but the five hundred rebels we brought will be all gone! His grandma's job is over!"

Duan Hong first waved his hand back to signal the two hundred people not to be exposed, then strode to the middle of the road, slammed the sword in his hand downwards, and shouted at the rushing thieves: "Stop!"

Duan Hong is here!"

With this roar, Duan Hong unconsciously used his true energy, which made the thieves' hearts tremble and their eardrums hurt. Blood even flowed from the ears of the first few people.

Duan Hong didn't stop after he finished yelling. He just poked the hilt of the knife into the ground, and a large bluestone paving the road was immediately shattered into pieces. He suddenly stamped the ground with his right foot, and countless pieces of gravel flew away.

It rose in the air.

"Hoo!" The God-Devil Knife stood upright, and the wide blade swept across. There was a crisp sound of "Dang!", and the gravel in the air roared out, and penetrated into the group of thieves like machine gun bullets.

inside.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

After a burst of screams, the dozen or so thieves at the front fell down.

With a wave of Duan Hong's broadsword, he rushed into the group of thieves like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. He chopped off people when he saw them and cut off their heads when he saw them. The sword flashed brightly, blood arrows shot out, and the heads of people with broken limbs and arms were seen.

Flying everywhere, screams kept coming and going.

The bandit soldiers were all frightened and retreated like a tide. The bandit soldiers who came later did not know what was happening in front of them. They rushed forward with howls and screams. They collided with each other and immediately fell down in large pieces.

, there are many people who have been trampled to death and accidentally injured by their own people.

Duan Hong did not chase him, but stood on the spot, holding a knife in one hand and stroking the five-inch hair under his chin with the other. Coupled with his red face, he looked like the second master Guan had been reborn, with a husband in charge.

Invincible spirit!

"Who else?!~~~~~" Duan Hong shouted again.

His voice was originally intended to scare the enemy, but unexpectedly it had the opposite effect. The thieves were shocked by his roar, and then they all stopped and gathered together, with dense faces.

There were more than two hundred people standing in front of Duan Hong in the street!

Duan Hong's majestic and murderous appearance, coupled with the corpses on the ground, was like a god of death. The thieves were so frightened that they did not dare to approach him. They were fifty meters away from him, waving their swords and guns and shouting, but no one dared

Come forward again.

In the midst of this commotion, suddenly there was a shout like a broken gong at the city gate!

"Damn it! Why are you making such a fuss? How many spies are here? You are the only one who can shout!"

A tall and burly general stood out from the crowd drunkenly and yawning.

"General Qi, a spy is here!" a soldier said quickly.

"What? What? What? What? Say it again?"

"General Qi! A spy is here!" the soldier shouted with all his strength.

"Fuck me!" The general kicked him out.

"It's just one fucking person who makes such a mess..."

He suddenly raised his head and saw Duan Hong, standing in the street with a knife in one hand, his red face shining in the firelight, like a god of death, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Holy crap! Where did this guy come from? He looks pretty fierce, but there are so many of us, and he dares to come alone? Is he tired of living? No matter who he is, just kill him anyway.

, I have to do the last blow, otherwise I really can’t afford to lose this face, how can I lead troops to fight in the future?”

Thinking of this, he sobered up three points from his wine, mounted his horse, pointed an iron spear in his hand at Duan Hong and said: "I am the first deputy general of Yuecheng, the chief priest of Anle Sect, Baida! Xiaozi Tong

Give your name to your surname! I will not kill unknown people with my spear!"

At this moment, the sound of horse hoofbeats could be heard faintly in the distance, mixed with the neighing of war horses, like thousands of horses galloping.

"It's Lin Ping and the others!"

Duan Hongwo raised his eyebrows, and his red and phoenix eyes immediately widened, bursting with murderous intent.

"I am Duan Hong, the commander of the rebel army! Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Duan Hong dragged his sword and turned around and rushed towards the bandits blocking Lin Ping's path.

"Fuck them all! Kill him!" Baida shouted loudly from behind, but he didn't move at all.

How could those group of thieves be Duan Hong's opponent? The magic sword was flying up and down, just like chopping melons and vegetables, mercilessly harvesting lives one after another. The thieves were running around crying one by one.

Do you still dare to step forward?

"Brother Duan! We are here!" A large number of war horses appeared at the end of the street, and it was Lin Ping who was the first to clear the way!

"Huilong slashes with one sword!"

Duan Hong rose into the air, rushed forward, then turned around from an incredible angle, and slashed down with the magic sword towards the city gate!

"Ouch!"

A green dragon appeared in the sky, baring its teeth and claws and rushing towards the city gate!

"boom!"

Dozens of thieves blocking the city gate, together with the general Bai Da, were chopped into pieces by the sharp sword. The Qinglong Saber did not lose its power and directly bombarded the city gate. Suddenly, gunpowder smoke filled the air and sawdust flew.

The thick city gate was smashed to pieces by this knife!

"That mother of mine..."

The remaining bandits were completely frightened and fled away in a hurry.

At this time, Lin Ping, Wang Hai and the three hundred rebels drove their horses and rushed to the city gate. Duan Hong and the two hundred rebels carrying weapons mounted their horses one after another. Duan Hong waved at Lin Ping and Wang Hai who were waving hello.

holding a broadsword, laughing loudly and galloping away on horseback.

The other five hundred people who were waiting outside the city immediately burst into cheers, and everyone mounted their horses and disappeared into the night.
Chapter completed!
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