Zhang Yong led the team back to the place where he had encountered an ambush before. On one side of the road ahead were cliffs and steep slopes. Not long after he retreated, the blood stains here had not yet penetrated completely, and the smell of blood in the air seemed to be still there.

"Rise the shield and follow me!"

Zhang Yong shouted and went up first.

In the distance, the water bandits who were still waiting here saw the Daning soldiers coming up again, and they all laughed, laughing particularly rampantly.

A young water bandit who looked in his twenties beat the stone beside him with a long knife in his hand, and shouted, "Come on, come on, come on, I'll welcome you with gongs and drums."

He raised his hand and gestured on his neck with a knife: "Aren't you soldiers the best at chopping people's necks? Come on, the old man's neck is placing it here. Come and chop me and take a look?"

"Did you bury your comrades with this soon?"

"Don't rush to fill the pit after it is dug. You will have to be buried in a while."

The water bandits above the stone wall also laughed, and their voices seemed so harsh.

However, no one responded to the Daning Warriors. They all followed Zhang Yong, silently and suppressed to the cliff. Zhang Yong walked horizontally against the cliff, with the infantry shield blocking him.

All the soldiers also moved forward like him. From the opposite side, they could not see the soldiers, but could only see a row of infantry shields.

"not good!"

The face of the water bandit leader Guo Ting changed. He raised his hand and pointed forward: "Don't laugh fuckingly, shoot arrows!"

The water bandits quickly raised their bows and arrows, and a feather arrow was splashed over with a sound. The dense feather arrows hit the infantry shield, and the sounds were connected. Not long after, many white feathers were inserted into the soldiers' shields.

The soldiers tried their best to lower their bodies and moved forward, using infantry shields to block their whole body. The people on the cliff could not see them and kept pushing the stone down. However, the stone could not hit the Daning war soldiers close to the cliff.

Although the movement speed is not fast, the other party seems to have no way to do it.

Zhang Yong, who was in the front, looked at the distance, and about ten feet was the corner of the mountain road guarded by those people. He took off the iron javelin from behind, rushed forward a few steps and squatted there, holding a shield in front of him. As soon as he accelerated, the soldiers following behind also began to accelerate, and soon squatted into a row.

"Bulle!"

Zhang Yong shouted, stood up and threw the iron javelin in his hand out. The soldiers stood up almost at the same time, and a piece of iron javelin was projected towards the water bandits in front. The water bandits naturally knew what they were going to do, so the moment they stood up, the feather arrows also shot towards the warriors.

The soldiers who squatted slowly after throwing out the iron javelin were shot by feather arrows and fell several times.

But more of the water bandits fell, and the iron javelins sank strongly. As soon as they threw them over, they fell down in a row.

The thief who shouted that you had to fill the pit when you went back had just shot out the feather arrow. The oncoming iron javelin hit his chest. The iron javelin penetrated his body. He looked down at the heavy javelin on his chest, and his eyes were full of incredible.

With a plop, he fell to his knees, still unwilling to believe that he was actually hit, his mind was blank at that moment.

Whoosh!

The second row of iron javelins threw over again. He saw a black javelin flying towards him and wanted to move, but it seemed that there was some force controlling him. He just stared at him so straightforward but couldn't move.

He watched the javelin quickly magnify in front of his eyes, facing his eyes, when the tip of the gun became so huge, there was actually an ending.

With a puff, the iron javelin crawled into his eye socket, behind him

The skull instantly collapsed a hole, and the bloody tip of the gun drilled out from the back of the head. The skull turned open, hair stuck to the bones, and blood-stuffed brain plasma flowed down the tip of the gun.

With the force of the iron javelin piercing through the skull, his body fell backwards and lay on the ground. Because the weight of the iron javelin caused his head to tilt to the side, the javelin fell to the ground, and he looked like he was staring at the javelin.

After two rows of iron javelins, the bandits blocked at the corner of Erdaoliang could no longer be rampant. Twenty or thirty people were lying on the ground, some were stabbed to death by iron javelins, and some were lying on the ground wailing.

A water bandit's lower abdomen was penetrated by an iron javelin. He lay down while his hands kept passing over and wanted to pull it out but he didn't dare. He twisted back and forth in pain, but the more he twisted, the more he felt.

"Save me!"

He shouted at his companions.

"Press them back!"

Guo Ting, who was right beside him, roared hoarsely, no one was in the mood to care about the injured.

"Bulle!"

The captain Zhang Yong shouted again, and the third row of iron javelins flew towards the bandits, gradually getting bigger in the pupils of countless people.

"Press up!"

Zhang Yong stood up suddenly. The crossbow that was hanging on his waist was already in his hand. He held a shield in his hand and kept firing with his crossbow in his right hand. Using him as an arrow, the soldiers formed a cone array and began to press forward.

At this distance, both sides are relying on crossbows to kill opponents, but... even if the water bandits have crossbows, how can their training time and number of crossbow arrows be comparable to those of combat soldiers?

Their crossbows have so many, and they can't supplement their daily training costs, but what about the Daning warriors?

During daily training, crossbows are used in boxes and boxes.

"kill!"

When the water bandits were only a few steps away, Zhang Yong smashed out the infantry shield in his left hand, then instantly held the scabbard, held the hilt with his right hand, and pulled out the black-line knife with a whistle.

"kill!"

The soldiers followed him with a roar and rushed to the corner high slope.

The young water bandit who had mocked Zhang Yong for the most fierceness was right in front of him. He was a young man in his early twenties. Zhang Yong strode forward, his feet swept high with force, and his left knee hit the young water bandit's chest heavily in front. The guy looked much stronger than Zhang Yong, taller and more burly, but he was knocked to the ground and his chest seemed to collapse a little.

"Give me your life!"

The young water bandit had no time to shout.

"Give you a break!"

Zhang Yong chopped the bandit's neck with a knife, and the knife directly chopped off the thick neck, tilted his head to one side, and the blood gushed out of his neck instantly flowed down the steps.

"Didn't you tell me to chop your neck?"

Zhang Yong stood up, and the black line knife swept across the neck of a water bandit again, kicked the person over, and a water bandit slashed over on the side. Xie Jiuzhuan, who was beside him, directly met. He held the hilt with his right hand, lowered his body, pushed the end of the hilt with his left hand, and poked the knife from the bottom to the top... The black line knife instantly pierced the water bandit's chin and then pierced it out of his head.

Xie Jiuyuan pressed the back of the knife with his arm, and the water bandit who had been penetrated by the brain fell back by the knife.

Draw the knife, the next person.

With a muffled sound, Zhang Yong behind him was shot into the belly by a crossbow by a water bandit in the distance. Zhang Yong looked down and the corners of his mouth were cracked, all of which were murderous intent.

"kill!"

He shouted loudly, pulled out an iron javelin from a corpse and threw it over, but the right head was slightly worse when he threw it with his left hand. The water bandit quickly dodged and the iron javelin flew to one side.

Zhang Yong had already entered the water bandits, and the black thread knife reaped life through the splash of blood on one side.

The water bandit who had been shouting that the warriors should not rush to fill the pit before was scared and was so scared that he threw away the knife in his hand. He turned around and ran back. Zhang Yong, who had a crossbow arrow in his stomach, seemed to feel no pain at all. He stepped over and slashed the black-line knife with his right hand fiercely. The blade cut a vertical blade on the man's back, and the knife cut out from the cervical vertebra to the spine. The flesh and blood were turned to both sides, and the white bones were exposed.

The fallen water bandit screamed, Zhang Yong stepped forward, grabbed the man's hair with his left hand and pulled his head up, and turned the black thread knife in his right hand to cut it back and forth around his neck.

After a moment, the head was in hand.

"Daning soldiers are indeed best at chopping people's heads!"

"kill!"

The soldiers seemed to have been flooded with waves on the dam, unstoppable.

There were hundreds of water bandits defending Erdaoliang. After only a moment of persistence, they were torn apart by Zhang Yong and his soldiers. The bodies that fell to the ground were connected together, and blood flowed down the steps, forming small blood waterfalls.

Two water bandits rushed towards Zhang Yong, and the two swords fell at the same time. Zhang Yong killed the person who was coming to his face with one sword. The black-line sword was stuck in the man's head. Another water bandit's sword fell down and slashed on his shoulder, and then kicked Zhang Yong in the chest.

Zhang Yong's knife took off his hand, and he turned back along the steps. The water bandit who succeeded with one knife followed closely and shouted hoarsely: "Can you still kill someone!"

Lying there, Zhang Yongyi reached out and grabbed the water bandit's ankle and pulled it hard. The water bandit leaned back. Zhang Yong climbed up, pulled out the crossbow arrow from his lower abdomen, and then poked it into the water bandit's neck.

Two or three times!

Blood splashes.

After killing the water bandits, Zhang Yong slowly straightened up, looked at the bloody face in front of him, raised his jaw and said, "I can!"

He crawled forward a few steps to pick up the black thread knife, and stood up straight with the black thread knife on the ground.

Around him, the soldiers of Daning were cutting the enemies one by one. The bandits who were still clamoring and still being rampant had no chance to beg for mercy. They begged for kindness and begged for kindness and chopped their necks.

The leader named Guo Ting, who was frantically taking them with him, turned around and ran first after seeing things were not going well. More than 80% of the hundreds of water bandits guarding Erdaoliang were killed, and only a dozen people followed Guo Ting upwards.

Some soldiers carried their swords and chased forward, but there were feather arrows densely covered from the hillside. The reinforcements of the bandits came down, and then Guo Ting retreated into the mountain city.

Xie Jiuzhu kicked the last water bandit in front of him to the ground, stepped on the water bandit's head with one foot, swept the black thread knife in his hand, cut the entire neck with the tip of the knife, and then swept out a straight ditch on the ground.

When the tip of the knife left the ground, a stream of blood-stained dust flew up.

His feet left the head, and his head tilted to the side, his eyes were still open, and he was not dying with his eyes open, but he probably didn't have time to close.

Xie Jiuzhuan went over to support Zhang Yong: "How is it?"

Zhang Yong, whose face was covered in blood, smiled and showed his white teeth.

"It's okay, I can still kill again. No one who humiliates the Daning warriors can be kept."

He raised his head and looked at the higher place, which was the last barrier for the water bandits, the mountain city built by the Thirteenth Alliance of the Water bandits hundreds of years ago.

"I also want to put the battle flag in it!"

He pointed at Shancheng.

Xie Jiuzhang smiled: "You have no chance, that's my business."
Chapter completed!