After stuffing Miss Sun into the carriage, Song Mingjing turned around and strangled the officers and soldiers again.

He relied on the protection of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, except for the key points of defense, he did not dodge when facing the knife and spear.

The steel knife in the palm slashed horizontally and vertically, taking away lives like mowing grass. He actually killed a group of officers and soldiers with his own strength and retreated one after another, screaming endlessly.

But this consumption of internal energy is also amazing. In just a moment, his internal energy has been consumed by nearly half. This is just a hundred officers and soldiers. If he deals with the fierce attack of thousands of troops, it would be really dangerous.

Fortunately, Song Mingjing's physical fitness is amazing, and he does not lose his combat effectiveness if his internal energy is lost.

However, the officers and soldiers did not know this. They only knew that they would not hurt each other regardless of their knife and spear. Instead, their companions around them died one by one. At this moment, they were completely brave, threw away their armor, and retreated in panic.

Song Mingjing slowed down, slowly recovered his strength, and looked around the battlefield, and glanced at the scene in the prison van in the central area. A red flower man was plotted to fall to the ground. Then a figure like a thin monkey broke out of the cage, with a very crazy voice.

He sneered, attacked, grabbed the spear from a Qing soldier, and threw it out suddenly.

The spear shot out like a javelin, breaking through the air for more than twenty feet. Before the other party could react, it had already penetrated its chest and stabbed it.

The remaining two Red Flower Association players did not expect that the strong enemy was killed by a blow from the flying spear, and they couldn't help but cast a surprise look in the direction of Song Mingjing, but at this moment, they were still fighting by the tea shed, and they didn't care about anything else and rushed to help.

The tea shed had collapsed in fierce battles. The Red Flower Society side faced the four masters of the Governor's Office in Guangdong and Guangxi. The middle-aged swordsman suppressed the red-robed monk. "Bambooyeqing" Zhu Tao also fell into a disadvantage in the fight with the two Red Flower Society masters. Only Tan Jiugong and Deng Bingkun gained the upper hand in the battle with the Tong brothers.

But with two new forces joining, it is not difficult for one side of the Red Flower Association to win.

Song Mingjing had no intention of helping him again.

The reason why he took action before was in line with his plan was not because he had a good impression of Honghua, but because of the Qing court, he had a greater disgust towards the latter.

Even if it was the same anti-Qing Dynasty, he and the Red Flower Association were not on the same path, so naturally they had no plans to have a close relationship.

When it comes to the Red Flower Society, Song Mingjing mostly comes from the novel "Sword of Revenge". His common point with this world is that the leader is Chen Jialuo.

The difference is that some leaders have changed their positions under the head.

Moreover, Chen Jialuo in the novel is young, but this world is already middle-aged, and his reputation and martial arts have reached its peak.

But Song Mingjing is really not optimistic about such a gang organization that combines brotherly loyalty. Rebellion should have been carefully deployed, issued orders and banned. How can anyone rely on gangs to achieve success since ancient times?

Unless it is the World Association.

At this time, the Wudang disciples on the other side thought that Song Mingjing would not notice and were ready to move. Some people exchanged their eyes and turned around together, leaving for a good time.

Whoosh!

Two spears rushed towards him with a sharp whistling. After a spear pierced a disciple, he kept strung a disciple like a candied haws.

Another spear directly led a disciple forward and nailed him to a big tree.

The three of them did not die immediately, and let out a heart-wrenching howl, which instantly stunned the other escapees. The knees were sore and weak, and the crotch of some of them were moist and had a smell of urine.

But no one would laugh at them, and all the disciples were trembling with fear.

"Is anyone else trying to run away? Stand up and I'll send him a ride."

Song Mingjing's eyes swept towards the Wudang disciples, and each of them hurriedly lowered their heads, looking pitiful and overly frightened and shattered.

Song Mingjing believed that this time they should be completely shocked, so he turned to the officers and soldiers, slashed more than a dozen people, and ordered the officers and soldiers to throw their weapons and kneel down to avoid death.

All the officers and soldiers did not have the courage to resist. "Kangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkangkang

In fact, there were about 200 soldiers, and there were at most 50 or 60 casualties in this battle, and there were still more than a dozen Wudang disciples. If everyone was not afraid of death, Song Mingjing would have to consider whether he would kill them first or the other party would waste him to death first.

The biggest possibility is that Song Mingjing strategically retreated after continuing to kill dozens of people.

Even if you don’t fight with him and just run away, you can escape at least 80%. But who would be willing to do 20% of the life if you run first and die first?

This actually led to the feat of Song Mingjing subduing hundreds of officers and soldiers with one man's strength.

At this moment, the middle-aged swordsman had already resolved the battle. The red-robed monk was beheaded by him with a sword. While plundering the formation for his companions, he was also shocked to see this.

He is also a top expert in the world and has a wide range of knowledge. However, Song Mingjing's fists, feet and even weapons skills are too complicated. Although he has the method of martial arts in Wudang, it is also seemingly true and wrong, which makes it difficult for him to judge.

"Besides, this boy is young and has extremely skilled martial arts. Even if he can't even get to the head of the head, he's probably not a little bit away."

The middle-aged swordsman was amazed in his heart.

He knew better that although the leader Chen Jialuo had high martial arts skills, he was better at fighting alone. If he dealt with group battles and even the fight in the military formation, he would be less than that, and he might not be able to match the young man in front of him.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged swordsman thought of winning over.

In recent years, the Red Flower Association has been repeatedly suppressed by the Qing court, and the good players have suffered heavy casualties. Moreover, the leader of the headquarters is kind, but he has also made decisions on many things. In recent years, the Association has become unsatisfied and has gradually become strange voices.

With this young man's martial arts, once he joins the association and makes a few more contributions, he will be another general.

There were two officers among the Qing soldiers. Song Mingjing captured the two men, but still broke their tendons. He ignored the begging for mercy by their parents and threw them to the previous one.

Then he waved to the Wudang disciples: "Come here and stab each of them with a sword!"

After saying a word, the Wudang disciples naturally changed their faces. The three officers on the ground cried and crawled hard on the ground, trying to escape.

Seeing that the Wudang disciples were wandering, Song Mingjing pointed at one of the guys with their necks shrank and said lightly: "Come first."

While speaking, I was already holding a spear in my hand, and the meaning was self-evident.

The disciple's face was like a mortal face in an instant. He was not a fool. How could he not understand that if he stabbed his sword, he would be a killer and rebelled, and he would have no way out.

"Give you three breaths of time to think about it, either stab a sword or you die."
Chapter completed!