Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 520: Young Master

More than 20 members of the White Lotus Sect fled embarrassedly in the winding alleys, barely resisting the siege and blocking of Wu Dewei’s cavalry and soldiers.

These white lotus sects belong to the private army of Guangmu Dharma, and they arrived at Luzhou City yesterday, and they came to assist Luzhou Fenrudder to **** the auspicious auspiciousness.

They were originally stationed in a house in the west of the city, waiting for the signal from Luzhou Fenrui to **** Xiangrui, before covering them to escape from the city gate. I didn’t expect to wait for the signal all night, but instead I heard several explosions in the city,

Immediately afterwards, a large number of officers and soldiers came to the door led by Wu Dewei Tiqi.

The other party has a lot of people and is well prepared,

The white lotus sect hurriedly fought, and a dozen brothers died in the fight. They could only escape from the stronghold, relying on the alleys and terrain to deal with Wudewei.

“Damn!”

A young man with a feminine face who was vaguely guarded by the crowd in the middle of the team said angrily: “Song Jie, this bunch of **** who have more than enough success, what did they do!? If you let me catch him, I must chop him up. Broken to feed the pigs!”

This feminine young man is the direct son of Guangmu Dharma Protector, named Gongyang Han.

In the hearts of this group of fanatical white lotus cultists, it is an object that needs to be defended with their lives.

And they did.

Zheng——

A rain of airtight crossbow arrows shot from a distance,

A strong bald man with four steel knives and black patterns tattooed all over his body took the initiative to stop at the back of the team, waving his blade vigorously against the rain of arrows.

Four swiftly dancing steel knives shone in the moonlight,

The blade drives the wind, rolling up the dust on the ground and condensing it into a fuzzy ball.

The crossbow arrows that were hit by the pouring blow were pulled by the wind, sucked towards the ball, and hit the blade.

With the pleasant tinkling sound, all the crossbow arrows were twisted into pieces, and the arrow clusters were scattered all over the place.

“Hoo, ho…”

The bald-headed strong man slowly lowered his arms, his eyes were red, “Go!”

He roared at his fellow robes behind him without turning his head, his trembling palms were already cracked, dripping blood.

“Humph.”

The middle-aged Tiqi with a beard on a horse saw the scene in front of him, sneered, and waved his palm in front of him, “Release the arrow.”

A rain of arrows struck again. The bald man cut off more than 20 arrows, and finally retreated with exhaustion. Four steel knives fell to the ground.

The body covered with black tattoos was tied into a gourd by arrows.

His sacrifice only slightly delayed the hooves of the horses, and the fireworks that were constantly rising around him have attracted more and more officers and soldiers to encircle here,

The knights can even hang in the back far behind, using only arrows to consume the enemy’s stamina,

After all, it’s only a matter of time before these White Lotus cultists are caught…

“Less – Lord -“

The shrill screams came from a distance, and the White Lotus Sect and Wu Dewei looked up,

I saw several people wearing black robes, stepping on the tiles of the house, and running towards this side.

The leader is Song Jie, the helmsman of the Luzhou Branch of the White Lotus Sect.

“Young Master?”

With a raised eyebrow, Hu Ti can be called the “Young Master” in the White Lotus Sect,

Either the Son, or the son of a protector or commander,

Luzhou belongs to the jurisdiction of the Guangmu Law Enforcement, so the young master mentioned by the other party should be his direct son…

“Good! I caught a big fish.”

Tiqi’s eyes flashed, and with a wave of his palm, he led the team to speed up and chase forward.

The pressure of the white lotus cultists being pursued increased sharply,

I cursed in my heart, wishing I could tear Song Jie to pieces,

Gong Yang Han, whose identity was identified, turned blue and purple, and his pale palms clenched into fists, making a clicking sound.

“Young Master! The old minister is too late to rescue him, he must die!”

Song Jie led people to step on the bricks and tiles of the house and ran along the roof,

While dodging the arrows from Tiqi, there was still enough energy to shout to the White Lotus sect below: “Young Master, Young Master, are you there, Young Master?

Please answer if you hear it, please answer if you hear it. “

The feminine young man almost spit out a mouthful of blood. If you don’t speak, you will die, right? Shouting so loudly and in a hurry to give the grandfather a funeral?

He remained silent,

However, on the top of the building, Song Jie still refused to give up, “Young Master, why don’t you speak, Young Master? Did someone hold you hostage?”

Song Jie paused and said in a low voice, “Huh? I seem to have read it wrong? The young master is not there?”

Yes! You read it wrong! Get out now!

Gong Yanghan thought silently in his heart, if it weren’t for the inappropriate situation at the moment, he would have liked to shoot and kill Song Jie himself.

“Wait! I see it!”

Song Jie shouted excitedly: “The one wearing the white robe is the young master!”

? ? ?

An indescribable expression appeared on Gong Yanghan’s face, and the chariots who were chasing after him were even more excited, and a burst of arrow feathers shot towards the center of the White Lotus Sect.

Gongyang Han had killed Song Jie thousands of times in his heart, but he finally took off his white robe quickly and threw it to the next subordinate, who let the subordinate put on the white robe.

“Huh?”

Song Jie, who was still running on the roof, was stunned for a moment, squinted for a while, and then shouted again: “The one with the whitest skin is the young master!”

You!

Gong Yang Han felt his throat tighten, his eyes were red, and the hatred in his eyes almost poured out.

“Young Master…”

The old man beside him silently took out a handful of black ash from his arms, Gong Yang Han gritted his teeth and wiped the black ash on his face,

Quietly swapped positions with his subordinates, placing himself at the front of the team.

“The one without a beard is the young master!”

Gongyang Han glued himself a fake beard handed over by his subordinates.

“The one who is 1.6 meters tall is the young master!”

Several disciples beside Gong Yang Han who can shrink the bones twist their bones to adjust their height to the same height as Gong Yang Han.

Song Jie kept shouting,

The chariots on horses shortened the distance between them and the White Lotus cultists at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it goes on like this, sooner or later you will be caught up.

The hearts of the people of the White Lotus Sect are ashes. If they are facing ordinary officers and soldiers, they may be able to hijack the people in the houses on both sides of the street at this time as hostages.

Hope the other party can throw a rat and give them some breathing room.

However, it is Wu Dewei Tiqi who are now chasing. No matter how many people of Luzhou die, they will not negotiate and mediate with the White Lotus Sect.

Swipe–

The sound of chains being dragged on the bluestone pavement could be heard ahead,

The members of the White Lotus Sect were stunned to find that there was a heavy black chain ~IndoMTL.com~ on the three roads in front of them in mid-air, and there were densely packed yellow paper talismans attached to the chain.

The cavalry and officers and soldiers with torches appeared on the streets in four directions, front, back, left, right, and completely surrounded the Bailian crowd.

Are you going to die here today…

A feeling of despair rose in Gong Yanghan’s heart, and his feminine and handsome face was ferocious and distorted, like a beast that was driven to a dead end.

“Fire arrows!”

Heavy-eyed Hu Tiqi shouted loudly, and a lot of crossbow arrows fell from all directions.

“I see who dares to harm my young master!”

Song Jie shouted loudly, smashed the roof tiles with one foot, and fell downstairs, slapped eight doors with one palm, causing the wooden doors to fly out, barely blocking most of the arrows in the air,

“My subordinates are late for the rescue!”

Song Jie loyally shouted to Gongyanghan outside the door: “Young Master, come in! There is a secret passage leading to the underground!”