Thousands of county soldiers were rolling back like a tide, but everyone did not cheer. What is this more than repelling the nightmare monster, and another wave of county soldiers came up.

These county soldiers were defeated separately, with calm steps and neat formations, and they were obviously elite soldiers.

The county soldiers were not all cowardly and weak. Those brave and powerful soldiers were grouped together by the county generals and often accompanied the Taoist soldiers to deal with the strange things of the nightmare. They were considered veterans who had been in the battle formation for a long time. Looking at the faint and mysterious light emitted by their iron armor, you can tell that it was steel armor instead of the pieces of iron armor made up for the numbers.

These elite soldiers scattered into dozens of small formations and came on long ladders. In a moment, they arrived thirty or forty feet away.

At this time, on the northern ridge, Elder Zhong and others had already realized the difference between this wave of county soldiers and were willing to support them. Hundreds of soldiers and monks slowly approached hundreds of feet below the ridge, and they had to wait for the battle.

The county soldiers were still far away, but Ba Xu couldn't help it. Another cast iron sword was thrown out. The cold light instantly flew out more than 30 feet, and it flew towards the leading man wearing a hanger, with a helmet and a brocade feather. It was obvious that he was a general and other big shot.

The general hummed in contempt and did not pull out his sword, and directly used the steel wrist guard to thrust it.

The cast iron sword tent exploded and the fragments came to brush. The general reacted quickly, drank and exhaled, and spit out a bitter airflow, and sprayed all the fragments.

The subordinates around cheered in unison, and their morale also increased. Unexpectedly, dozens of iron flames and clear lights shot up again. This was the other disciples who were inspired by Ba Xu and cheered up with all their strength, and shot out another wave of flying swords.

The cheers suddenly turned into pieces of terrifying cry, and more than a dozen people in the front row pounced down. Even the steel armor could not stop the flying sword carrying a faint spiritual energy. Even the bamboo sword could penetrate the armor piece and penetrate a few inches into the body, causing a strange numbness, making people unable to move. The flying sword shining with iron and flames even penetrated the scorching fireworks and fragments of iron into the human body. If the sword was not dead, the tragic sensation on the ground was rolling and screaming, tearing the hearts of the county soldiers like sharp claws.

The general who was spewing away the fragments was Yan Cheng, a county soldier was at his feet. A county soldier had a sword in his chest, and his wounds rose and smoke rose. He rolled on the ground and shouted loudly. He was kicked to death. He didn't know whether he was dead or dizzy.

"But that's it..."

Yan Cheng said disdain, but he felt lucky. There were not many people who could cast this strange flying sword, and there were only twenty or thirty waves in one wave. If he had twice as many, the six hundred elite soldiers he led would have to pay at least half of the price of death and injury to the other party if he had to rush to the other party.

Who would have thought that Guanshan, a wasteland outside, would have such a strong villager and even the power to establish a sect?

The county magistrate and even the junior high school masters would not think so. If the county soldiers were killed or injured, even if they set up a military camp, they would not be considered a merit.

Yan Cheng changed his mind and waved his hand and said, "Shu Tianlang--!"

Seeing that the county soldiers stopped, they set up a large shield to protect them, and then ran out of the county soldiers two or three hundred Jianghu guests with different clothes and colors. The leader was actually a fat man with a rich appearance, wearing fine steel armor, and he could not see his face. These people held two long flags and wrote the words "Guanshan Shu Tianlang" and "receive blood debt for brother" respectively. You can tell the origin at a glance.

On the cliff, Zhong Shancun raised the bronze trumpet and waited for Zhong Yao to order to stop. After all, it was my uncle's family, so according to common sense, it should be a line of people. If the uncle's family advances too much, it will not be too late to take action.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yao stood with his hands behind his back and ignored him. Zhong Shancun was immediately ashamed and felt that he was indeed not a material for issuing orders. This is a battlefield, and he was blind to his own people. If he wanted his own people to stop, he would harm his own people.

The model boy was reflecting on himself. On the earth slope below, a ray of flames shot directly at Shu Tianlang, and a crisp and tender shout sounded: "Shu Tianlang, you are selling your relatives and seeking honor, betray Guanshan, you will not die well!"

That was Bo Mingyue, the sister of the Bo family. The Bo family was violent and it was particularly difficult to tolerate such behavior of colluding with outsiders to invade the mountains.

Yan Guang was blocked by the big shield. The person holding the shield cried out, threw the big shield, turned around and ran away with his hand that was rising from black smoke, which scared Uncle Tianlang to the back.

Then the two were pushed out, uncovering the cloth covering their heads, revealing the face of a man and a woman.

Seeing the two people clearly, especially the woman's face, Zhong Shancun was like falling into an ice cellar, and it was Zhong Zhizhong and his mother She!

"Zhong Zhizhong, and Zhong Zhiqiang's wife have already told me about Zhong Yao's conspiracy to frame my brother Shu Tianxiong, and also proved to Du Guo that Zhong Yao's crime of colluding with the demon clan and usurping the River God!"

Shu Tianlang shrank behind the crowd and shouted, "You are just bewitched by that boy Zhongyao! If you retreat, you will be exempted from being a follower!"

Zhong Shancun originally subconsciously raised the bronze trumpet and froze when he heard this.

How could I retreat? How could I learn from Uncle Chong and my mother and betray Guanshan?

The bronze horn slowly lowered, and Zhong Shancun's face gradually turned red, and he thought to himself, "Loyalty and filial piety cannot be achieved both, but the mother's heart is the only thing that can be sorry for you."

However, Zhong Yao shouted in a low voice: "Blow the trumpet and let everyone retreat to the cliff!"

Zhong Shancun looked over in shock and faced Shang Zhongyao's clear gaze.

Zhongyao nodded lightly: "Blow it, your mother and your uncle should have regretted it at this time."

The sound of yelling sounds sounded, and people on the earth slope knocked down wooden signs, covered them with large shields, and retreated alternately.

On the opposite ridge, Elder Zhong, Hong Hu and others were stunned. Elder Zhong paused and said, "Xiao Yao is too soft-hearted! These two people are betrayal of their ancestors, so they should be killed in person!"

Zhong Zhiqiang was glad to the point of being glorious and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead. Although he wanted to die well before, when he saw this, thinking about the past, his compassion couldn't help but surge.

After all, Xiao Yao is not a ruthless person, but he still cares about family affection.

Bo Honghu smiled and said, "Boy Zhong is giving up the main position to us, and I'm ready to take action!"

The Taoist soldiers and monks below accelerated their pace, and everyone treated each other intently, knowing that this would be a bloody battle, and there would be casualties, but none of them would retreat.

In front of the ditch, although Zhong Zhizhong and She were not tied up, they were stared at each other. Both of them were pale and could not move.

She lowered her head and did not dare to raise her eyes. She knew that there must be her husband and son on her, and she felt very regretful.

Zhong Zhizhong shouted in a trembling voice: "Zhong, Zhongyao has committed a serious crime that is unwilling to heaven and earth! Don't be obsessed with him and do evil!"

He shouted, and he became fluent, even full of energy and righteousness: "Now it is a world of fighting for dragons, how can Guanshan be alone? Only when we merged into Du State as soon as possible will our Guanshan people have a way to survive! You will follow Zhongyao, and you will be dead, so why don't you understand?"

She looked up in shock and looked at her uncle who had already had sex with her, and she felt extremely unfamiliar.

Zhong Zhizhong said with a ferocious face: "Don't you understand yet? How can we accommodate the wealth we want in a mere mountainous land? To get wealth, what capital will there be except selling Zhongyao to Du Guo?"

She shook her head repeatedly, Zhong Zhizhong gritted her teeth, threw all her shame behind her, hugged She and shouted: "The Zhong family is already deviled, only She and I are innocent. If you don't leave the Zhong family and join Du State quickly, you can't even be a ghost at that time... Ah!"

But She stepped on him hard, ran away and ran towards the cliff.

Zhong Shancun no longer cared about it and stuffed the bronze trumpet to Zhong Shanfei, the candidate trumpet beside him, and rushed down the cliff.

When Shu Tianlang saw She rushing out, he raised his hand to signal.

Several people raised their bows and held crossbows and waited to shoot She into a hedgehog.

A clear light shot from the Heshen Temple and arrived a hundred feet away in an instant, running through the heads of the three people. In the three red and white pieces blooming, a sword shadow vaguely saw from reality to virtual, dissipating without a trace.

The three bodies with their faces turned into blood caves maintained the posture of raising the crossbow. They stood stiffly for a moment before falling to the ground. The crowd was so scared that they retreated. The two big flags were also thrown on the ground and no one cared about them.

A clear young man's voice came from the cliff: "If you advance again, you will turn into fish and shrimps in the gray river. Don't say you are not prepared for anything!"

It was said that another clear light was shot down, but it was not shot at people, but at the gray river.

The clear light enters the water, quietly and breathlessly.

The next moment, the river water rushes, splitting apart rapidly, and a river-crossing valley suddenly split into a river. Wave walls dozens of feet high surged on both sides of the valley were blocked by invisible force and did not close for a long time.

When the terrifying power dissipated, the two waves slammed together, and the gray river roared and burst out white waves into the sky, and they also struck everyone's hearts like thunder.

Behind the military formation, even the Lord Pang Guan looked shocked.

"A sword breaks the river..."
Chapter completed!