Haha, today, I can exterminate all of Liang Hao's men in one fell swoop.
The Crystal Palace, the Red Eastside Bar, the Kangle Health Products Processing Plant and the others all wanted to snatch them all. Especially the Kangle Health Products Processing Plant, which used to be his. Yes, yes, there was also Hu Mei, Hu Li and the other girls, none of them could be left behind. If he let them go out to meet the guests, it would be extremely profitable.
Ximen Yu became excited and shouted: "Go, everyone, cut me one time and reward me ten thousand. Cut down one person and reward me one hundred thousand."
There would be brave men and there would definitely be dead men. These people looked at Ge Sang with reddened eyes, like a tiger staring at a lamb. This time, Ge Sang did not attack, but retreated back to the private room. Immediately after, Ximen Yu and Song Lingyu saw a shocking scene, the wall close to the main hall was pushed down, and more than ten people rushed to the door, and all of them were smashed by the wall to the ground.
The rest of the people were confused and confused. How could they have known that while Ge Sang was blocking the door and feeling of shock, Liang Hao had already cut open the wall with his Ghost Blade, as if he was cutting tofu? Ghost Blade s, chopping iron like mud, cutting walls is no different from playing? When Ge Sang retreated, the few of them used their full strength and directly flipped over the wall.
This time, the huge private room was left empty in front of Ximen Yu and the rest. Ximen Yu was a little confused. With their large number of people, they rushed up together, just as he was worrying that the door was too small. Liang Hao did this purely because of love. While the smoke was still lingering, he rushed up to kill them.
Ximen Yu laughed: "Kill."
Under the temptation of money, these people didn't even care about their companions who were smashed down by the walls. They even stepped on their bodies and the walls as they charged up. Smoke pervaded the air, with Ximen Yu, Song Lingyu and Ximen Jie at the back. They basically did not see what was happening in front of them, and only heard waves of miserable cries.
No one could retreat. They could only push and push. The people behind only knew how to rush forward.
What's wrong? Everyone had their suspicions, Song Lingyu frowned: "Second Young Master, I feel that something is amiss. Tell the brothers to withdraw. "
Ximen Yu disapproved, and shook his head: "There are only Liang Hao and a few others in the private box. We have more than a hundred people, and even if we stepped on them we would still kill them. "Come, let's go."
Instead of following Ximen Yu up, Song Lingyu took two steps back and called the iron armor, Bai Yi, and a dozen or so assassins who were still following him over to his side. If there really was a crisis, then they had no need to join these people.
His own life was his life. As for the lives of others, he didn't care too much about them.
A blood-curdling screech sounded out, accompanied by a series of tinkling sounds. Ximen Yu shouted, "Everyone, don't panic, what is going on up ahead?"
Someone cried out, "There are crossbow arrow s, there are crossbow arrow s! Everyone, quickly retreat!"
"Huh?" Ximen Yu cried out in alarm, and immediately ran to the side, looking ahead.
He didn't know when to look, but when he saw who it was, he was shocked. Two rows of people stood densely packed within the room. The first row was squatting and the second was standing. In each of their hands was a folding crossbow. The first row of men had finished firing and were loading arrows. The second row of men followed and loaded their arrows. The firing speed of the two rows of people and the speed of loading the arrows made up for the gap between the two rows of people. In other words, these forty crossbow arrow, one after another, did not even have a break.
Going up again? Based on the current situation, the more he went up, the more casualties he would suffer.
"Retreat, quick, retreat!" Ximen Yu shouted, and paid his respects to all eighteen generations of Liang Hao's ancestors. No wonder they were able to push down the wall, it was easier for them to shoot crossbow arrow side by side. F * ck, how could there be such a despicable person? He used a knife, yet you used an arrow. This clearly showed that you were bullying him.
By the time these people had all retreated, a large group of people were lying on the ground in disorder. They were all more or less killed by one or a few crossbow arrow s. Some had hit their fatal points and died on the spot, while others had hit their lower abdomen, legs and other parts of their body.
The ground was dyed red by the blood. It was extremely gruesome.
Without waiting for Ximen Yu to regain his composure, Ge Sang waved his deer cutter and shouted: "Put away the arrows, bring the blade!"
The forty men pushed the folding crossbows back to their waists and drew out their shiny steel swords. Without making any sound, they rushed forward. Their movements were vicious, killing anyone they saw, not even sparing the person who was lying on the ground. In the span of a breath, they had already charged into the midst of the death warriors of Ximen Family.
The death warriors of the Ximen Family were also specially trained and trained to be quite brave. As for Hao Yushe and the other people, they were extremely strong in individual combat. However, there was one thing that the death riders from the Ximen Family wouldn't be able to catch up to, which was their team's combat ability.
Their movements were surprisingly consistent as they slashed, slashed, and charged forward. The forty of them lined up in a row, yet it seemed as though they were fighting alone. This was truly amazing. Let's say that the difference in martial arts between the two of them wasn't that great. If you go up and fight, it would naturally be difficult to find out. However, when you brandished one blade, with three blades, even four blades, and five blades coming at you at the same time, how could you dodge? Only the ones killed.
In addition, the previous volley of crossbow bolts had thoroughly destroyed the fighting spirit of the death warrior from the west gate.
On one hand, it was overwhelming. On the other hand, their morale was low. How could they continue fighting? Just like a harvester harvesting autumn crops, Ximen Family's Death Soldiers didn't even have the chance to resist before they were flipped over on the ground by Hao Yushe's group. Everywhere they passed, they were covered in blood and were in a miserable state.
Ximen Yu's heart was about to bleed. Ximen Family's power was already gone, and it was hard for him to hold on alone, it was better to quickly run. He had to go to the South China Military Region to find his big brother Ximen Lie. Only he could save the Ximen Family. He turned around to find Song Lingyu's figure, and wanted to tell him to quickly follow him. However, Song Lingyu's shadow was nowhere to be seen.
He had run away.
He was too disloyal, leading his men to kill himself, but he still ran away.
Ximen Yu was exceptionally furious, he immediately called for Ximen Jie and the twenty odd death warriors beside him, and said softly: "Withdraw."
The few of them did not stop and rushed to the entrance of the Count's House. When he arrived at the entrance, Ximen Yu could not help but inhale a breath of cold air. His entire body was covered with blood, and one of his arms was also broken.
Right in front of them was a large group of people, around fifty to sixty years old. All of them wore black clothes and black pants, with no expression whatsoever on their faces, like a group of black specters encircling Ximen Ying, Ximen Hao and the others in a fan shape.
Ximen Yu lost his voice: "Ximen Ying, what's going on?"
Ximen Ying panted violently and said in grief: "Second Young Master, we … We got ambushed, and before the brothers could even understand what's going on, they knocked us down dozens of times.
"Huh?" Ximen Yu exclaimed and asked: "Who exactly are they?"
Ximen Ying shook his head: "I don't know, and they didn't say anything either. They just cut us down, extremely vicious."
Not far away, there was a group of people fighting. Ximen Yu looked over, and saw that the group was actually Song Lingyu, Steel Armor, Bai Yi and the rest. Surrounding them was also a group of Black Man, where both sides were fighting extremely fiercely. Song Lingyu, run? Why aren't you running anymore? Ximen Yu cursed twice, holding onto his steel blade tightly, he bellowed: "Who are you, does our Ximen Family have enmity with you?"
The one in the front was a bald-headed youth with a thick body and a medium build. He grinned and shook his head, saying, "There is no hatred between us."
After a moment of surprise, Ximen Yu scolded: There is no hatred between us, why are you surrounding and killing us? Hurry up and get out of the way, I'll pretend as if nothing happened. "
The bald youth laughed, "You can't get out of the way. You don't have any hatred for us, but since you do have some enmity with the Young Master Liang, we naturally can't let you go."
Ximen Yu's gaze contracted, and said coldly: "Who are you people?"
"Ye's essence legion, I am Ye Hu." The bald youth waved his arm and shouted, "Kill, don't leave anyone alive."
These people from the Ye's essence legion were sent by Ye Yuyan to support Liang Hao. Liang Hao had done so many things for her, he had to help his with this little help. Their leader was Ye Aihu, and they did not make a single sound, but came up to kill. Ximen Ying and Ximen Hao were caught off guard, and killed more than ten Death Soldiers. Then, both sides immediately started to fight, entering the white-hot stage.
Ximen Ying and Ximen Hao were ferocious enough, but compared to Ye Aihu and the others, they were still not lacking at all. This was not a battle of the same level. Ximen Ying and Ximen Hao were forced to retreat, if not for the fact that the Ye's essence legion was afraid of the people charging into the Count's House, and if they did not fight to the death, Ye Aihu and the rest would have already tried to kill Ximen Yu and the others from behind.
However, they had also seen hope. Song Lingyu, Iron Armor and a dozen more dart killer s rushed out from the door.
Ximen Ying shouted: "Second Young Master, you're here, help me quickly defend against these Black Man s."
Song Lingyu scolded: "What's the use of fighting back like this? The best defense is to attack. Since they have yet to take their positions, let's attack them together. "
"Alright!" Ximen Ying brought his men to kill him, but Song Lingyu did not do so. He just wanted to make Ximen Ying and the rest go forth and grab their attention. Then, he took his men and started to leave, running away from the wrong direction. Ye Aihu and Ye Long had been watching them for a long time, so they led their men to surround them, and started to fight.
Ximen Ying was so angry that a big bowl of scars could be seen on his head. But, he had been sold out by Song Lingyu, how could he not be angry? He stopped fighting and immediately ordered his men to retreat, to defend the Count's House's gate to the death. After Ximen Yu kills Liang Hao, Ximen Yu will naturally come over to help.
He waited and waited, but he was disappointed.
Ximen Ying was not stupid, if Ximen Yu had come to help, he would not be in such a sorry state, and there would not be so few people by his side, could it be … Something happened inside? Without waiting for Ximen Ying to ask, Ximen Yu laughed bitterly: "It's over, it's all over. Let's quickly kill our way out, otherwise, we won't be able to escape anymore."