"This…"
Chang Yuchun and the others were shocked when they saw the corpses lying on the ground!
Nearly three hundred Yuan Dynasty soldiers were killed!
Moreover, these corpses were the same as the thousands of Yuan Dynasty soldiers they had seen outside the city. They were all killed in one move!
When Chang Yuchun recalled Chen An's words about how the Cult Master had killed 300 Yuan Dynasty soldiers and 500 rebel soldiers with a single sword and escaped unscathed, he was even more shocked.
This was the true strength of the sect master!
rumble
Just as Chang Yuchun was about to speak, a series of rumbling sounds came from the distance. The earth shook, and his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly said,""Cult Master, the Yuan Dynasty soldiers guarding the camp are all here. We are too few in number and outnumbered.”
In Chang Yuchun's opinion, tonight's mission had already exceeded their initial expectations.
Stop while you're ahead!
Now that a large number of soldiers from the Yuan Imperial Court had arrived, they couldn't fight head-on. Otherwise, once they were surrounded, it would be really troublesome!
Yan Qingcheng didn't say anything. Purple light flickered in his eyes as he instantly released his soul perception to investigate the surrounding terrain.
They were currently on a street that was more than six meters wide. On both sides were inns and restaurants that were four to five stories tall. Behind the restaurants was a large lake.
A smile appeared on Yan Qingcheng's face. This geographical location was really not bad!
This lake was like a natural moat, blocking everything from approaching!
As long as the inns and restaurants on both sides of the street were guarded, the Yuan Dynasty soldiers would only have one path left, and they would be able to rush in from both ends of the six-meter-wide street!
Six meters wide was enough!
"Cult Master, if we don't leave now, it'll really be too late!”
The Yuan Dynasty soldiers were getting closer and closer. Wei Yixiao and Yin Tianzheng couldn't help but feel anxious. This was a siege of 3,000 people!
There were only two hundred of them, how could they resist?
Yan Qingcheng looked at everyone and said indifferently," Why are you leaving?”
The Chun Jun in his hand shook slightly, and the sword hummed melodiously. A pair of deep eyes bloomed with a clear and cold light.
"Since you're here, just accept them all!”
What was that?
Everyone looked at Yan Qingcheng in a daze, completely stunned.
Could it be that the Sect Leader was planning to kill the remaining 3,000 or so Yuan Dynasty soldiers?
How was this possible?
Two hundred against three thousand, such a huge gap was not something that could be won with strength. If he did not leave now, wouldn't he be sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth?
Taking in everyone's expressions, Yan Qingcheng didn't explain anything. He looked at Chang Yuchun and ordered," Chang Yuchun, listen up!”
Chang Yuchun came back to his senses and immediately knelt down." Your subordinate is here!”
"You and the other three Altar Masters will lead a hundred disciples and build a wall of corpses behind the street. I want you to use this wall to guard the rear and not let the Yuan Dynasty soldiers break through!”
Hearing this, Chang Yuchun was slightly taken aback. Although he didn't understand what the Cult Master meant, he trusted the Cult Master. He immediately lowered his head and replied,"This subordinate understands!"
Chang Yuchun stood up immediately after he finished speaking. He quickly picked out more than a hundred Ming Cult disciples and began to drag the nearly three hundred Yuan Dynasty soldiers 'corpses to the back of the street!
Yan Qingcheng then looked at Yin Tianzheng and Wei Yixiao and said," Eagle King, Wei Bat King, each of you will lead fifty disciples to guard the inns and restaurants on both sides. Remember, don't let anyone get close!”
Wei Yixiao and Yin Tianzheng looked at each other and nodded." Yes, Cult Master!”
The managers of the restaurants and inns on both sides of the street had long fled and were all empty. Wei Yixiao and Yin Tianzheng each led fifty disciples and scattered among the inns and restaurants on both sides of the street. Under the moonlight, many Yuan Dynasty soldiers were indeed climbing up towards them!
Cult Master was indeed a god!
"Kill!"
With a low shout, Yin Tianzheng's body flashed and he rushed over. His pair of eagle claws were like iron hooks, instantly tearing apart the throats of a few Yuan Dynasty soldiers. Blood splattered everywhere!
At the same time, the Ming Cult disciples beside him also rushed forward and slashed at them with their swords.
This scene happened extremely quickly and suddenly!
The Yuan Dynasty soldiers did not even have time to react before they were all killed. Their speed was shocking.
Yin Tianzheng sneered when he saw the bow and arrows on the corpse's back. These Yuan Dynasty soldiers were actually planning to ambush them with bows and arrows from the restaurants on both sides!
Fortunately, the sect master had predicted the Yuan Dynasty soldiers 'plan!
Good!
Then let you have a taste of this iron arrow!
Yin Tianzheng walked to the window and looked at the Yuan Dynasty soldiers who were still climbing up. He held a strong bow in his hand and drew it like a full moon.
Bang!
The bowstring vibrated, and a sharp arrow disappeared under the moonlight as fast as lightning!
Puchi!
The iron arrow was like a shooting star, instantly piercing through the head of a Yuan Dynasty soldier and taking his life.
Yin Tianzheng's expression was solemn as he ordered," Ming Cult disciples, listen up. Guard the restaurant and complete the mission given by Cult Master!”
"Yes, sir!"
......
On the streets!
clattering
The soldiers and horses were like a tide, surging over from both ends of the street. The momentum was as vast as a mountain, and it was indescribable!
"Kill!"
Yan Qingcheng stood alone in the middle of the street. In front of him was an overwhelming number of Yuan Dynasty soldiers. They were a black mass and were shouting angrily in unison. They were filled with killing intent!
The leading general rode on his warhorse and looked at Yan Qingcheng. His face was filled with anger and boundless coldness. He recognized Yan Qingcheng's identity.
"Yan Qingcheng, you won't be able to escape tonight even if you have wings. Surrender quickly. At that time, perhaps the young prince will leave your corpse intact!”
Name: Zhang Zhong
[Age: 46]
[Cultivation: Peak second-rate expert]
[Identity: Ruyang Mansion, Deputy General]
"Leave me a whole corpse?"
The ancient sword in his hand emitted a threatening sharpness. Yan Qingcheng smiled faintly and said leisurely," Then we'll see if you have the ability!”
Zhang Zhong's expression sank. Three thousand soldiers were right in front of him, yet he still had such a calm expression. Could it be that he also had reinforcements?
Yan Qingcheng's calmness made him somewhat unable to see through!
"You're still struggling in the face of death!”
With a cold snort, Zhang Zhong looked at Yan Qingcheng with a hint of viciousness in his eyes. Even if he could fend off a hundred or a thousand men by himself, he did not believe that he could still fend off an army of three thousand men!
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