Facing the approaching battle formation, Liu Wan became anxious first. She had been beaten by a group before, and the people who came to attack her were just ordinary small battle formations. Now a more peculiar battle formation was deployed. She

But he didn't think that these special war tools were just decorations. So he stood up and said, "Don't do anything yet. I am willing to stay. The other people have nothing to do with this matter. Please let them go."

"Since you injured one of our people in Beiping City, you are already a serious criminal. You can never leave alive." Wan Lei would not listen to the other party's plea anymore. He had already made up his mind to see a real actual battle.

"Sister Wanwan, stop talking nonsense, let's rush out!" As soon as Lan Yue said these words, she jumped up and rushed towards Wan Lei. It seemed that she wanted to capture the thief first. This was her plan.

Although the beating was very loud, the Peking troops were not stupid thieves, and it was not her turn to capture her yet.

No, as soon as she rushed out a few meters, she was blocked by a team of 11 people. She also wanted to fly over this team, but as soon as she jumped half a meter, she was blocked by several wolf traps full of barbs.

As she was on her way out, she couldn't get out of the way, and her body was cut with several long cuts, which were bloody and so painful that she almost fainted and fell straight to the ground.

But before she fell to the ground, four spears pierced out and separated her limbs. In almost an instant, her hands and feet were pierced by the spears, and the blood spurted out. She immediately fainted from the pain.

Liu Wan saw that Lan Yue was seriously injured in just the blink of an eye, and saw that the spear had already pierced Lan Yue's chest. She was so anxious that tears came down. She knelt down and cried, "No, don't kill her."

"Tie them up!" Wan Lei waved his hand, and the battle formation began to change. The shield soldiers came forward to block the people who came to save people. The spearmen and wolf soldiers also followed, staring at the people on the opposite side.

The swordsman who was originally responsible for cutting off the head cut several times on Lan Yue's clothes and made some cloth ropes to tie her into a rice dumpling.

Seeing that one of his own was easily captured, the old monk was not too surprised. However, the people around him summoned them, and after whispering to each other, they also formed a battle formation and slowly rushed towards this side. Liu Wan was stunned.

He knelt on the ground dumbly, not knowing what to do.

"Sister, come here, let's rush out together." Zhang Zhaozhong shouted urgently, but Liu Wan still knelt there blankly, unmoved. Zhang Zhaozhong wanted to go out and help her, but was stopped by the old monk.

"Keep formation and attack!"

As soon as the old monk's roaring sound like bells and drums passed, he grabbed the Zen staff and smashed it at the wolf sword that had been stretched out in front of him. There was a crisp click, and many iron branches of the two wolf swords were broken. At this moment,

The five men behind the old monk rushed forward and slashed their swords directly onto the large shield in front of the formation. The force was so powerful that no ordinary sergeant could withstand it.

The two shield bearers were knocked back a few steps. Fortunately, the spearmen responded in time and pushed away the five people. Only then did the shield bearers breathe a sigh of relief. The team leader also pulled up without saying a word.

The long bow was aimed at the old monk, but the old monk was extremely brave. He swept the long arrow away with one sweep of the Zen staff, and then flew forward again, and the Zen staff struck straight down against the shield array.

There was only a snap sound, and the shield made of fine iron was smashed flat. How could the shield withstand such a violent blow? His arm was broken when it shook. However, he was strong, and he still used his shoulder after his hand was broken.

Push up on the shield and use your body to hold up a safe position for the teammates behind you.

Seeing that his teammates were defeated, the nearby battle formations immediately came to help. On the battlefield of life and death, no one would talk about benevolence, justice and morality to others. In the Peking Army's military philosophy, it is to get the most at the least cost.

To achieve victory on the battlefield, you either rely on the strong to bully the weak, use the more to bully the less, or openly engage in group fights.

Although the old monk's group has high strength and team spirit, there are only six people, and they are surrounded by four tiger's mouth formations. These forty-four people are divided into four teams, but they are a whole.

If you attack as the main attack, the other side will definitely respond from the side or make a sneak attack.

There are several reserve teams behind these four teams. If one team fails, they will immediately retreat and replace with a new team. These six people are surrounded in the middle and cannot look at each other. The position is gradually compressed, let alone rushing out.

It is difficult to fend off such a concentrated attack.

It didn't matter if he was beaten by a crowd several times his size. There were a dozen sharpshooters lurking on the roof nearby. They specialized in firing cold arrows and shot people in the back. Except for the old monk, everyone else was shot with cold arrows.

If shot, the body is injured, and the force value will only plummet.

Seeing the advancing battle formation, the old monk became anxious, and the Zen dance was whirring. Wan Lei, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but admire him, because judging from his age, this white-bearded old monk was at least seventy or eighty years old.

Now, you are still so fierce, and you were not brave enough to fight when you were young?

He admires him, but Wan Lei will not stop sending troops to beat him up just because he is old. In his opinion, anyone who is detrimental to Shuntian Mansion is an enemy, especially those who have harmed the citizens of Shuntian Mansion, it is even more serious.

The first step is to get rid of it quickly, otherwise we will not be able to explain to the citizens, let alone play the role of the protector.

Although the old monk was fierce, he was still old after all. After a few minutes of fighting, his physical strength began to be exhausted. The besieging officers and soldiers were so smart that they were not in a hurry to attack. They continued to consume his physical strength until the opponent was full of energy.

When the lights are out, they all join forces to take advantage of the situation.
Chapter completed!