Half a cup of tea later!
That strange feeling receded like the tide. Yan Qingcheng also came back to his senses. The three of them stood up and continued to move forward, attacking the remaining patrols.
Suddenly, Yan Qingcheng stopped in his tracks and frowned. He raised his head and looked into the distance!
On a street in the county, there was a riot. A small group of Ming Cult disciples had started fighting with the Yuan Dynasty soldiers!
Seeing that the Ming Cult disciples were about to lose, more and more Yuan Dynasty soldiers in the military camp in the distance noticed the commotion and rushed out one after another!
"Not good, a disciple has been discovered!”Yan Qingcheng narrowed his eyes as he looked at the flames in front of him.
What was that?
After the Eagle King duo heard this, they hurriedly looked in that direction. However, they did not see anything. They only faintly heard a clamor in the distance!
"It should be that before that team of disciples started their attack, they happened to encounter the second team of patrolling soldiers!”Yan Qingcheng could roughly tell from the number of people who were fighting the Ming Cult disciples.
"Let's go!"
After saying that, Yan Qingcheng tapped his feet lightly and flew across the ground. The Eagle King and the Bat King quickly followed!
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Dongguang County!
On the wide street, there were more than ten Yuan Dynasty soldiers 'corpses. The thick smell of blood spread in the air!
Nearly a hundred Yuan Dynasty soldiers surrounded five Ming Cult disciples who were covered in blood!
A moment ago, the general of the imperial court had already sent a signal to the military camp in the distance!
These Yuan Dynasty soldiers finally realized that a large number of soldiers had died outside the city and sent out an emergency signal. More than 1,000 Yuan Dynasty soldiers were rushing towards this street. The situation was extremely dangerous!
"It was you who killed four thousand soldiers of my county?”
The imperial court general opposite him looked at the five people in the middle who were covered in blood with a ferocious and furious expression!
In just a short night, they had almost wiped out their five thousand patrol team. It was impossible for these few unranked martial artists in front of them to do it!
"Hmph, so what if it's us? Come and take our lives if you have the ability!”One of the Ming Cult disciples said proudly. However, his heart was in turmoil because of the number that the general had mentioned!
Four thousand people!
Their Ming Cult had only sent out two hundred disciples tonight, yet they had actually killed four thousand of their opponents!
They didn't even dare to think about this number before!
Although they did not have the confidence to face these hundred Yuan Dynasty soldiers, the number of enemies killed was enough for the Ming Cult disciples to be proud of!
If these five people knew that more than 2,000 of the 4,000 people had died at Yan Qingcheng's hands, they would probably be so shocked that they would be speechless!
"A bunch of minions, you sure have big words!”
"You are Ming Cult disciples, right? Why? When the other members of the Ming Clan saw that you were about to be chopped into meat paste, didn't they come out to save you?”
The general's expression was so gloomy that water could drip out. He did not expect that the Ming Cult's branch was actually in his Dongguang County!
Now that they had lost so many soldiers and generals, the only way for them to answer to the higher-ups was to lure all the Ming Cult disciples out and capture them all!
"Stop talking nonsense. If you have the ability, take our heads!”
The Ming Cult disciple sneered. If they were not unlucky enough to encounter two groups of Yuan Dynasty soldiers patrolling, they would not have fallen into such a situation. Even if the hope of rushing out was slim, they would have dragged a few Yuan Dynasty soldiers to their deaths!
"Hmph, I won't grant your wish. Capture them alive!!”
When the general saw that these people could not catch any big fish, a murderous look flashed in his eyes. He coldly ordered the soldiers behind him to capture these people alive. When they returned, they would slowly torture them and find out where the Ming Cult branch's lair was!
Seeing that the hundreds of Yuan Dynasty soldiers were about to charge over, a look of unflinching determination flashed across their eyes. Suddenly, a cold voice sounded from afar!
" Who dares to touch my Ming Cult's disciples!"
Everyone turned their heads. That slender and cold black shadow actually appeared like a ghost in an instant!
Swoosh!
A sharp sword light flashed, and the few Yuan Dynasty soldiers closest to him lost their lives in the blink of an eye!
Dong dong…
The heads instantly fell to the ground and rolled to the horse hooves of the general.
Silence!
Everyone looked at the handsome young man in the middle, who was emitting a cold murderous aura, and did not dare to move forward!
Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao followed closely behind and stood behind Yan Qingcheng.
The five Ming Cult disciples knelt down excitedly and bowed." Greetings, Cult Master!”
The general opposite him looked at the head under his feet with a bewildered expression. When he heard the Ming Cult disciples 'words, he was shocked!
"You're the Ming Cult's Cult Master, Yan Qingcheng!”
Yan Qingcheng suddenly looked up at the man on the horse.
Name: Ma Han
[Age: 47]
[Cultivation: Peak second-rate expert]
[Identity: General of the Imperial Court Patrol Team]
As for Ma Han, at the instant Yan Qingcheng looked at him, a cold, awe-inspiring, and powerful killing intent that made one tremble pounced towards him like a ferocious beast!
"Hiss-"
The warhorse under him was shocked by this terrifying killing intent and couldn't help but retreat!
"So what if I am?"
Yan Qingcheng's tone was calm, but no one dared to let their guard down!
Ma Han recalled the 300 Yuan Dynasty soldiers who had died at Yan Qingcheng's hands outside Cangzhou City. He gritted his teeth. The main force had yet to arrive. Even if he retreated, Yan Qingcheng would definitely not let them off!
Since that was the case, she might as well fight it out with him!
They might even be able to stall for time until reinforcements came to save them!
At the thought of this, Ma Han's gaze turned ruthless as he looked at the soldiers behind him and gave the order!
"Brothers, don't be afraid. Let's go!"
"We have hundreds of people, so why should we be afraid of them? Kill them!"
"Besiege Yan Qingcheng!"
"Kill-"
Hundreds of Yuan Dynasty soldiers held their swords and sabers in their hands as they roared and charged towards Yan Qingcheng!
The sound waves rolled and resounded through the clouds like thunder!
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!”
A faint voice rang out, and Yan Qingcheng's face curled into a cold smile. The aura on his body surged wildly!
Whoosh!
His figure moved like a ghost, as fast as lightning. The Chunjun Ancient Sword in his hand flashed with a cold light. Before the soldiers could react, blood had already spurted out!
"Kill!"
Yin Tianzheng roared and charged into the Yuan Dynasty weapons, starting the battle!
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