The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 151: Chaos Battle

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Chen Po and Su Mo looked at each other and made a gesture. Su Mo nodded.

Chen Po turned his head and made a few gestures behind him, so the five hundred soldiers put away their bows, got up from the ground, and followed Chen Po quietly to the forest on the left.

Song Dabao and his party were going down the mountain without realizing it. He was wondering, where the **** did those people go? Why is there no sound?

Liu Sanbian also felt strange, could it be that those people had troubled such a guy and went to sleep again?

After thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. He stopped the team and called the three spies over.

"What's the situation like here usually?"

One of the spies replied: "It's the same as usual. I've been observing here for five days. Every night they will run around Dai Mountain. The difference is...their route tonight is different from the It’s different in the past.”

Liu Sanbian frowned. The training methods of this group of people were quite strange. Could it be that they changed their route tonight? People like him came to Xiancun in pieces. This was the first time they gathered here tonight. Fu Xiaoguan had no reason to know about the existence of people like him.

I guess he was too worried, so he asked in a low voice: "Are you sure that there are only Fu Xiaoguan, a woman and a few servants in the Xishan Courtyard?"

"Yes, although they are far away, the subordinates and others have analyzed the movements of those people and found that except for Fu Xiaoguan and the woman whose status is different, the rest are all subordinates."

"Okay, you did a good job, let's go!"

Three spies led the way. They did not dare to light a lamp in this dark night, so the descent down the mountain was very slow.

No one knew that right behind them, Su Rou was twisting Fu Xiaoguan and sitting on a tree.

"You are right, their target is indeed you."

"No, can you let go of your hand?"

"Oh...I'm afraid you'll fall."

Su Rou let go of her hand, took out the embroidery needle and started embroidering flowers.

"The man's name is Song Dabao, who is known as the Great God Vajra in the world. He is one of the eight Vajras under the command of Gong Shengchang. He studied under the Yellow River Stick King Fangtian. He is very famous in the Yellow River area. The mace in his hand weighs eighty-eight pounds. You... If my little body were to be touched for just that moment... I'm afraid my life would be gone."

Su Rou seemed to be talking to herself, and said: "Junior brother gave you the Nine Yang Heart Sutra, but there has been no improvement after such a long time... If you are not my sister, I will attack you, you are really You’re not good at martial arts, so why are you here to join in the fun?”

Fu Xiaoguan didn't take it seriously and smiled: "I just want to see if those new recruits will be frightened out of their courage. If they fight for a while, you should pay more attention. It's okay to get injured, but try not to lose your life."

"You have underestimated Bai Yulian. Although Xiao Lianlian is not very good at swordsmanship, he is a good hand when leading troops. You are lucky. Xiao Lianlian has always been a high-minded person, but you are Conquered."

This is true. Fu Xiaoguan often comes to the training base these days. Of course, he has never interfered with Bai Yulian's training plan. They only meet occasionally. Fu Xiaoguan will make some advanced suggestions, and Bai Yulian listens. After that, I was very impressed.

Such as a night raid like this one.

Now everyone is in position and ready, waiting for the enemy to enter the urn.

But Song Dabao and others were unaware of this. Under the leadership of three spies, they walked step by step into the encirclement arranged by Chen Po and Su Mo.

"Why do I always feel like something is wrong? I feel so flustered." Liu Sanbian's brows never relaxed.

Song Dabao smiled widely, "I'm afraid of bumping into ghosts when I walk at night. Uncle Sanbian is a scholar, unlike me and other warriors who often do robberies on dark and windy nights. I like it. It was a joy to kill people this night. Although you couldn't see the blood, you could feel the heat of the blood on your face..."

As soon as Song Dabao finished speaking, a drop of blood was sprinkled on his face. He stretched out his hand to touch it and looked up. Could it be that it was raining?

At the moment when he was confused, blood was sprinkled on his face again. This time he felt the heat, and he was suddenly startled, and he subconsciously shouted: "There is an enemy!"

Then someone next to him fell to the ground with a puff.

Liu San became horrified and quickly fell to the ground, "Where is the enemy? Where is the enemy?"

Song Dabao waved his mace, and the sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding" was heard.

"Who dares to show up for a fight after a sneak attack?"

He held the mace in his hand and shouted again: "Young men, follow me and charge out!"

So he took the remaining two hundred or so men and rushed towards the arrow feathers.

This guy was highly skilled in martial arts, and the mace danced like an airtight weapon. The steel knives in the hands of the men behind him also danced wildly, and in the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty people were shot dead.

They rushed to the ambush place where Su Mo's troops were stationed. Su Mo passed on several gestures, and the recruits behind him drew their bows and drew their swords. They still formed a formation of five and rushed over with broken steps.

On the other side, Chen Po issued a gesture command, and five hundred soldiers rushed out with him, surrounding Song Dabao and others alive.

Su Mo rushed towards Song Dabao with his sword, and the other soldiers strangled the bandits together.

Liu Sanbian got up from the ground and looked at the battlefield in front of him in horror. After three breaths, he turned around and ran, then fell to the ground with a thud.

His legs were entangled with a thread, and then his body rolled in the air, wrapped into a rice dumpling shape by the thread.

Su Rou hung him on the tree and continued to embroider while looking at the battlefield below.

From beginning to end, the group of recruits did not make any sound, which made Su Rou look at Fu Xiaoguan and Bai Yulian.

At this moment, on the battlefield, a team of five people rolled over like a wheel. The first person slashed with his sword, and his footsteps had moved. The second person was exactly in the position of the first person, and he swept across with his sword again, spinning like this. She cut into the enemy like chopping vegetables. In Su Rou's view, it was simply bullying, but the recruits on the battlefield were extremely nervous.

This is killing with real swords and guns!

They were originally farmers and had no problem holding hoes, but now they were holding knives!

The blood was sprinkled on their faces, the knives were slashed on their bodies, and their knives were also slashed on the enemy's neck. Teammates fell down around them, and then their eyes became red, and they disappeared. Rules and regulations.

"I'll chop you to death for being a bitch!"

"Zhang Peng, Zhang Peng, wake up... someone is coming quickly!"

"Ah, my hand, my hand...!"

"Brothers, kill them!"

……

Fu Xiaoguan shook his head. It was still a mess after all, but it didn't matter. This was their first battle after all. Afterwards, Bai Yulian would naturally make a conclusion. Some people would just leave, and some people would slowly grow up.

This is survival of the fittest. They are not flowers in a greenhouse. They must go through such a **** storm in order to face the future more firmly!