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Chapter 867 A wave of opportunities

He Ji, who thought he had seen through the truth of the matter, had no intention of backing down.

Anyway, he recognized that this was an opportunity to make a meritorious deed, and was already on the front line.

Therefore, he was also one of the first people to confront Meng Yang head-on.

But even he...

He Ji is Huang Ren's confidant. He has always been in charge of the scout troops and is Huang Ren's chief scout.

But he... was a scout after all, and his close-hand combat ability was certainly not weak, but how could he compare with Meng Yang, who possessed General Xing?

The sudden slash of the knife directly split the long sword in He Ji's hand into two pieces, and then the blade slashed across his chest, leaving a terrifying scar that was almost visible on the bone.

When his scouts turned pale with fright, He Ji had already collapsed on the ground. He was losing a lot of air and not taking in much air, and it seemed that he was no longer alive.

Who could have imagined that this would be the result!

With more fighting against less, before their side had time to exert any force, the coach was already beheaded by the sword!

All the scouts from behind rushed forward and managed to avoid Meng Yang's swing of arms and dragged He Ji to the back. Another look...

Even that delay in his busy schedule caused He Ji's wound to spurt out an even greater amount of blood. When he looked at it after he was temporarily safe, he found that the other party was already as angry as a thread.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

Everyone shouted anxiously, but He Ji could only look at them with a pale face, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately a large mouthful of blood spurted out again.

At this moment, the last trace of energy was exhausted. He Ji, with extreme unwillingness, opened his eyes and died.

"Boss..."

Naturally, there were people in the team who had a good relationship with He Ji. When he saw it, he couldn't help but feel sad. His palms trembled and he wiped them several times before finally closing He Ji's eyes.

"Hahahaha, so happy!"

However, they were feeling sad here, while Meng Yang's cheerful shouting kept coming from the other side.

When he rushed into the enemy's formation, he didn't have a single enemy under his command. He just went and killed wherever he went. For a moment, he felt really at ease.

"Damn it!"

However, he was killing freely here, and his hearty laughter stimulated the scouts guarding He Ji's body to grit their teeth.

In the conscience of heaven and earth, Meng Yang really didn't know who He Ji was, and he didn't deliberately target anyone. He just rushed over first, saw the enemy, and then killed him.

It's all just muscle memory he's developed over time.

Deliberately mocking a defeated general?

Meng Yang is not that boring yet.

But obviously the other party didn't think so.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Avenge Brother He!"

"What? The leader is dead?"

Meng Yang's laughter aroused the hatred of the Bai Lie scouts, and many of them didn't know until then that He Ji was actually dead!

"Brothers, come on!"

"Kill that damn guy!"

For a time, the crowd was excited!

In the final analysis, they still do not clearly understand the strength comparison between the enemy and ourselves, and always think that the one with the greater number is their own side.

And He Ji's death...

They could see clearly before that He Ji rushed too fast.

Although the opponent has a small number of people, it cannot be said that there is no master among the more than 600 people.

If others dare to attack more with less and still charge forward, they naturally have two brushes under their hands.

And He Ji was obviously careless, and he went head-to-head with the other party without noticing...

What a pity.

Some people were sighing. Their thoughts were similar to He Ji's before. They all believed that this incident was simply a credit given to them by God. At this moment, they only needed to act steadily, and it was only a matter of time before they won the opponent.

Why be in a hurry?

Some people are secretly happy.

He Ji is their leader, but not everyone is willing to surrender to this leader.

After all, some people still have hidden ambitions.

He Ji is dead, which is good.

What's even better is that he died at the last moment when he was about to make great achievements.

This is even better!

Once he dies, doesn’t this credit belong to him?

The second, third, fourth, and fifth leaders under He Ji couldn't help but have this idea in their minds. Whether it was intentional or not, who was willing to miss this great opportunity?

The crowd is excited!

There are those who really want to take revenge on He Ji, and there are also those who have other purposes and want to make a comeback.

But their common goal is Meng Yang, who is charging and fighting fiercely.

"Protect the general!"

The soldiers behind Meng Yang looked at it and thought, "Is this okay?"

Because of Meng Yang's fierce charge, they were separated from their general by a certain distance. When they saw that the other party was desperate, they immediately rushed forward.

These people are not Meng Yang's own soldiers, but under the influence of the morale halo, everyone is scrambling to be the first, treating Meng Yang as the lord to whom they should swear allegiance to the death.

The two soldiers were about to meet each other, but at this moment, there was another roar of thunder from the diagonal thrust!

"Who dares to touch my brother?"

This roar was as loud as thunder, but Guo Zi, who was only half a step late, arrived instantly.

His roar was not in vain, but he used Zhang Fei's martial arts skills. With a thunderous roar, the Bai Lie scouts who were rushing in front of Meng Yang suddenly staggered around as if they were drunk.

, how can we still form a formation?

On the contrary, it was as if he was offering heads to Meng Yang, and the latter accepted them one by one without any courtesy.

Not only him, Guo Zi also joined the battle group. The two super generals are invincible in this battle. With the conflict between left and right, how can there be an enemy together?

In an instant, the sky was filled with wailing, but it was the scouts who were determined to get the upper hand who killed them first.

Then he wanted to take revenge with red eyes.

Wave after wave, after being stimulated by He Ji's death, the other party also acted like crazy, hacking and killing indiscriminately, never thinking that the person being hacked was themselves.

"That's it?"

Meng Yang was covered in blood, but none of the blood belonged to him. He looked around in the field, feeling confused for a moment.

I still had time to ask Guo Zi my doubts in my busy schedule: "What's going on with these idiots?"

"You don't need the advantage of having more people, why do you want to fight like this?"

Guo Zi laughed and said: "Lao Meng, Lao Meng, why don't you just take advantage and behave yourself?"

He was also killing happily at the moment, but unlike Meng Yang, Guo Zi had always believed in making a fortune by being sullen. At this moment, the opponent was obviously in chaos, so why not kill as quickly as possible and wait for the opponent to come to his senses and form a formation?

Will there be another tough battle later?

"That's true!"

Meng Yang was convinced. Seeing that the soldiers he led also rushed to the front line, he immediately said in a hurry: "You bastards, leave some for me!"

Immediately, he quickly shut his mouth, and another burst of blood stained his shirt.

"this……"
Chapter completed!
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