Under the pergola, Zhuge Yu put his hands on the wooden pillars and stared in the direction of the village.

His brows wrinkled slightly, as if he was thinking about a certain problem. After a while, he turned to look at Jiang Mingyu, with a deep expression on his face: "Master, look."

Jiang Mingyu looked at Zhuge Yu, nodded slightly, and motioned for him to continue speaking.

Zhuge Yu turned his attention to the mountain stronghold, pointed at the defense facilities, and said with a hint of certainty in his tone: "The stronghold is full of swords and guns and is heavily defended. Yang Dazhuang must be prepared to fight to the death."

"In this way, not only can you achieve the effect of training your troops, but you can also knock out the poisonous scorpions in Xiewanggou."

His analysis was in-depth and accurate, and he seemed to have an insight into Yang Dazhuang's intentions and plans.

Jiang Mingyu frowned slightly, his eyes shining with thought.

He pondered for a moment and finally made up his mind: "In this case, there is nothing to say. Just charge head-on and kill him in one fell swoop."

After hearing this, Tukslow couldn't wait. His eyes were full of excitement and determination. He said impatiently: "Mr. Zhuge said that this is what should be done. Sir, please give the order."

Jiang Mingyu smiled slightly, with firmness and decisiveness in his smile: "Okay, give the order and charge forward. It's time for the sergeants to fight with real swords and guns."

His words revealed a firm will, as if he had already made a decision.

He knew that this battle was not only a training exercise, but also a test of whether they could cope with greater challenges.

When Tuxlow heard Jiang Mingyu's order, he was very excited.

He waved his arms without hesitation, and his voice resounded throughout the valley: "Your Majesty has your order, charge to Black Wind Ridge and kill!"

These words are like the sound of a war drum, inspiring the fighting spirit in every soldier.

The soldiers immediately geared up, their eyes flashing with fighting spirit, ready to engage in this decisive battle.

Following Tuxlow's order, Jiang Mingyu's army was ready to go, with cavalry and infantry in formation. The atmosphere was tense and exciting.

Under the leadership of Jiang Mingyu, they began to move towards the mountain stronghold, moving forward indomitably, determined to charge towards victory.

About a quarter of an hour later, the atmosphere in front of the village became tense. Yang Dazhuang sat on the horse, staring at Jiang Mingyu and his two men in front of him, with a sneer on his face. He

One of his eyes stared alone, like a ferocious animal's eye: "This must be the Imperial Envoy, Mr. Jiang, I'm Yang Dazhuang."

"Although our brothers fell into the trap and became bandits, they did not commit any crime with your official Qiu. Mr. Jiang's army is pressing down on the border. Why is this?"

Jiang Mingyu's smile seemed to be colder than the cold wind. He pointed his riding crop at the village: "Yang Dazhuang, please listen to me."

His gaze was sharp, like a sharp sword, pointing directly into Yang Dazhuang's heart.

"You bandits usually kill people and buy goods, and are lawless, which makes the people complain. Today, I am here with my troops to uproot you and bring peace to the world."

"If you are wise, please dismount your horse and get restrained. Otherwise, my army will be everywhere to ensure that you don't leave a blade of grass behind."

Jiang Mingyu's voice was clear and firm, and his words seemed like a declaration, announcing his mission.

Yang Dazhuang's eyes became more and more gloomy, and his expression became more fierce. Not to be outdone, he raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Hearing what Mr. Jiang said, he must kill our brothers."

His voice was full of defiance and anger, and he seemed unafraid.

"So, I, Yang Dazhuang, really want to see what is so powerful about Mr. Jiang's men and horses?"

His gaze was fierce and mocking, and he challenged Jiang Mingyu's reputation without fear.

As he spoke, he stopped talking, pointed his sword, and said in a high voice: "Brothers, kill me!"

As soon as Yang Dazhuang's order came out, the bandits behind him were already ready, like tigers coming out of their cages, roaring and charging towards Jiang Mingyu's army.

A sneer flashed in Jiang Mingyu's eyes, and he knew that this was the moment he had been waiting for a long time.

"I don't know whether to live or die." He muttered disdainfully, and then said to Tuxlow beside him: "Tuxlow, come on!"

Tuckslow's face was full of excitement and fighting spirit, and he charged without hesitation, followed by the sergeants.

The footsteps of the soldiers were like thunder, the drums were beating like waves, and the entire battlefield instantly became chaotic and intense.

The sound of the clash of weapons and the sound of corpses falling to the ground were intertwined, and blood and death filled the air.

The corner of Yang Dazhuang's mouth twitched. He looked at Tuxlow in surprise, and an unprecedented sense of tension arose in his heart. He never dreamed that Tuxlow, who was fighting left and right in the crowd, would be so violent.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen bandits who were not afraid of death were turned into cold corpses under his knife.

Li Goudan's performance was also very good. He swung the machete in his hand fiercely and kept killing the bandits in front of him.

Although the moves look a bit clumsy, they also have a bit of Tuxlow's way of using a knife. It seems that he has learned well from Tuxlow.

As for Jiang Mingyu's two men, taking advantage of their numerical advantage, they attacked the bandits' defense line that was about to collapse in waves.

Jiang Mingyu, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but nodded: "This Tuxlow is really a good material for training troops."

"It has only been a few days, and the soldiers have been so brave. If given time, why worry about the Xixia people not being destroyed?"

Zhuge Yu smiled and said, "What the master said is that I'm afraid this battle will be over soon."

He touched the mustache on his lips, looking leisurely and contented.

Yang Dazhuang, on the other side, had been dumbfounded for a long time. Only then did he realize that the people under his command were just a mob.

It can be said that the unarmed people who usually snatched things were very majestic, but when faced with Jiang Mingyu's officers and soldiers, they immediately fell apart.

As he slashed with the knife, he subconsciously shouted loudly: "Lao Li, grandma, what are you waiting for? Take action."

Lao Li, who was hiding in the village gate, was secretly worried when he saw that Yang Dazhuang, whom he had always relied on, was about to be defeated.

He stared directly at Jiang Mingyu, who was commanding him proudly, and his eyes changed from the initial fear to violence.

If Jiang Mingyu is not eliminated, how can he survive? Immediately thinking of this, Lao Li's hand holding the long bow trembled slightly. He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and locked his eyes on Jiang Mingyu's back again.

At the same time, Lao Yu had been crouching beside the village gate for a long time. Just waiting for Lao Li to take action, he would fly up like an arrow and take Jiang Mingyu's head directly. The palm of Lao Yu's knife was sweating.

He struggled to control his breathing, like a tiger ready to attack.

As long as Jiang Mingyu is hit by an arrow, he, who is known as the number one master in Black Wind Ridge, will rush out and capture Jiang Mingyu while everyone is unprepared.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, this was Yang Dazhuang's plan last night.

Once Jiang Mingyu, the leader of the army, is in his hands, what he wants to do in the future will not be all a matter of a word from his master Yang Da?

Yang Dazhuang's shouts and the sound of Lao Li drawing his bow and firing arrows made Tuxlow, who was fighting to the death with the bandits, suddenly feel nervous.

His eyes suddenly opened wide, and his pupils contracted rapidly due to surprise and alertness.

Tukslow quickly turned around and saw an arrow shooting toward Jiang Mingyu's back like a poisonous snake leaving its string, with the cold light of death. Tukslow wanted to raise his hand to intercept, but several The strong bandits were entangled in him and were firing their bows left and right, making him unable to move.

Seeing that the fatal arrow was about to hit, Tuxlow could only look up to the sky and shout: "Sir, watch your back!"

Tuxlow's shouts exploded in Jiang Mingyu's ears like thunder, suddenly waking him up from his complacent commanding state.

"What?!"

Jiang Mingyu's pupils instantly dilated due to shock. He looked back subconsciously. The sound was so loud that it even frightened the war horse under his crotch. The horse's strong hind legs suddenly kicked hard, and Jiang Mingyu was caught off guard. Fall from horseback.

At the moment when Jiang Mingyu fell heavily, rubbing the back of his head and screaming in pain, the arrow shot by Lao Li barely missed his head and flew whistling from above.

Lao Yu in the village was ecstatic when he saw the arrow shooting at Jiang Mingyu. He clenched his fists and shouted: "I'm hit, Lao Li! It's my turn!" He took two light steps and soared into the air like Tuxlo did that day. He leaped forward and rushed towards Jiang Mingyu who fell to the ground.

There was a ferocious smile on Lao Yu's lips, and there was cruelty and coldness in his eyes.

He shouted: "Jiang Mingyu, accept your fate!"

As soon as Tukslow turned around, he saw Lao Yu's figure passing by, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "It turns out that there are such masters lurking in this place, okay, let me meet you!"

He slashed down the enemy in front of him with one sword stroke and flew three feet into the air, lying in front of Lao Yu.

With that said, knowing that Jiang Mingyu was fine, he chopped down the bandit in front of him with one sword, jumped three feet high, and blocked Lao Yu's way.

Lao Yu's target was Jiang Mingyu and he didn't dare to stay at all. He planned to dodge Tuxlow directly.

The snow-white cloak Tuxlow was wearing was fluttering in the hunting wind. He exerted force with his feet, and his body was like a silver-white lightning flashing across at an unbelievable speed.

Lao Yu only felt the murderous aura behind him, fear suddenly rose in his heart, and he looked back in horror.

The moment he turned around, Tuxlo was already behind him, the long and agile knife whining in the wind, reflecting the cold light.

Before Lao Yu had time to pull out his waist knife, the tip of Tuxlow's knife penetrated the back of his heart like a sharp arrow and stabbed out of his chest.

Blood spurted out, and Lao Yu's eyes widened, with an expression of fear and disbelief still on his face.

Then, Tuxlow swung the blade sharply, and the long knife cut across Lao Yu's chest. The sharp blade cut Lao Yu into two pieces.

The two broken corpses fell heavily, splashing a rain of blood. The mountain

This is how the top master in the village met the King of Hell.

The faces of the bandits who were watching suddenly changed, and they all immediately lost their fighting spirit. "It's over, Lao Yu has been killed!"

"We have fewer and fewer people, so why fight? Run!"

"Boss, let's stop fighting and run away!" All the bandits started talking and were ready to flee.

At this time, Yang Dazhuang was surrounded by Jiang Mingyu's sergeants, and they were fighting fiercely. Seeing this, he hurriedly ordered: "Everyone, stop! Heifeng Ridge has been surrounded. If you can't get out, fight with them."

Got it!"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Dazhuang saw Tuxlow walking in front of him with a faint sneer on his face, and the long knife in his hand was still oozing with Lao Yu's blood.

Yang Dazhuang's eyes widened in horror, his gaze fixed on Tuxlow's face, his mouth slowly opened, but no sound came out.

His legs were paralyzed, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground. His fingers became stiff, and the weapon slipped from his hand and fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.
Chapter completed!