The king behind the empress

Chapter 297 The Horn of the Counterattack

It has to be said that the warriors in the Condensation Realm reacted quickly. Jiang Ran had almost shot the arrow at his full strength this time, but Elder Yang was still able to catch the trace of the arrow.

He didn't hide at all, he directly grabbed the spiked arrow with his right hand, but the next second after grabbing it...

"Ow~"

Elder Yang let out a scream suddenly, and his right hand, which had reached out to grab the spiked arrow, had become bloody and bloody.

The incomparably sharp reverse stab, under the effect of powerful speed, not only scraped off a layer of flesh on his hand, but even cut off two fingers by the reverse stab, if he hadn't put it on the palm of his hand just to be on the safe side Condensed a thick layer of true energy, let alone the fingers now, I am afraid that the entire right hand will be lost.

"mean!!!"

Although the pain of severed finger made Yang Lao feel heartbroken, he still has the basic qualities of a warrior. He endured the pain of severed finger and condensed his true energy on the injured palm to prevent the wound from bleeding. At the same time as all this, he did not forget to yell at Jiang Ran and the others.

What he didn't expect was that Jiang Ran didn't mean to let him go at all. The dozen soldiers Jiang Ran led were all old men who had been with him for many years, and they cooperated with him very tacitly. After shooting out the spike arrows, the dozen or so soldiers shot the arrows at Old Yang at the same time.

Therefore, just after Yang Lao wrapped his palms with zhenqi and cursed two words, more than a dozen crossbows were shot in front of his eyes.

"Puff puff……"

As the pain distracted most of Mr. Yang's attention, Mr. Yang couldn't dodge almost one of the dozen arrows, and was directly shot into a hedgehog, falling to the ground and dying of breath.

"Is this person sick?"

Jiang Ran looked at Mr. Yang's fallen body with some doubts, and couldn't figure out what Mr. Yang was thinking, and what despicable things he was talking about. When did the army talk about morality? In the army, only surviving is moral.

Jiang Ran, who wondered what Mr. Yang was thinking, shook his head, and simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, people are already dead, and it is useless to think about it. With this time, it is better to think about how to solve the remaining problems in front of him. of these enemies.

The simple death of Mr. Yang shocked a small number of people, but most of the people Yuan Xing brought were his confidantes or servants in his mansion, so there was still no problem with their loyalty.

Therefore, the more than 100 people led by Yuan Xing only paused for a moment, and then continued to rush towards Jiang Ran and the others.

"It's a bit tricky."

Jiang Ran looked at those people, and shook his head in embarrassment. Although there were no masters in the Yuan Condensation Realm like Yang Lao, there were still quite a few ordinary Qi Sea Realm masters in Yuan Xing's hands.

If these people were allowed to rush over, they would inevitably suffer casualties. After all, the defensive power of a circle surrounded by carriages was far inferior to that of the city wall.

"Forget it, since it's difficult, let's not do it."

Jiang Ran shook his head regretfully. Originally, he planned to solve these people by himself, so the credit would be entirely due to their team.

It's just that he didn't expect Yuan Xing to be able to summon so many people in a short period of time, and now he couldn't bear it anymore. After all, he was not the kind of person who would send his soldiers to die for credit.

"Xiaohai sends out signals to shake people, and the others shoot freely, trying to block the enemy as much as possible, and if they get close, the goal is to protect themselves."

Jiang Ran looked at Yuan Xing's subordinates viciously, and said: "When our people arrive, labor management must kill them all who don't know how to live or die."

"clear."

While everyone else was shooting, Jiang Ran's soldier named Xiao Hai nodded, and then took out a fireworks tube from his arms.

"Wh... bang!"

Just after Xiaohai pulled the fireworks tube away, a flame that was not very obvious in the daytime made a sharp whistling sound and shot straight into the sky. After reaching a certain height, the flame immediately exploded, leaving a trail of light in the sky. The next mass of conspicuous traces.

After seeing this signal, Yuan Xing immediately thumped in his heart. Although he had never seen such a thing before, it was not difficult to guess with his IQ that it should be used to summon reinforcements.

After thinking of this, Yuan Xing immediately became a little anxious. If the reinforcements from the group in front of him arrive, they will be the ones who will be unlucky at that time, so he gritted his teeth and shouted directly:
"Come on, kill one enemy, the reward is 1000 taels, and kill the enemy leader, the reward is [-]!"

There is a saying that there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. After hearing Yuan Xing's promise, the morale of Yuan Xing's subordinates, which had been somewhat sluggish, suddenly became high. The soldiers rushed towards Jiang Ran with red eyes. them.

It seems that in their eyes at this moment, Jiang Ran and the others are not enemies who can fight back one by one, but a heavy ingot of reward silver, waiting for them to take it.

"Damn, 1 taels, what a deal!"

When Jiang Ran heard Yuan Xing's promise, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless in his heart. The price of 1 taels is really a lot. If the other party didn't want his own life, Jiang Ran would have the heart to run over to claim the reward.

"I can't hold it anymore, I am ready to retreat at any time."

After Jiang Ran took his soldiers and barely persisted for a while, he felt that it was a bit too strenuous.

The power of money is really too powerful. Those servants and guards seem to have turned into the elite of the army. They rush forward desperately, just to chop them with a knife, and make them worth at least 1000 taels of silver. The heads of the people were left behind.

Although they haven't suffered any casualties as of now, it's hard to say if they continue.

"Damn it, where did the bastard Xu San go? Didn't he say he was lying in ambush nearby?"

After Jiang Ran raised his sword and blocked a deadly cold arrow for the soldiers under his command, he couldn't help complaining in his heart. In order to scare away the people from these aristocratic families, he brought some people to Ming Dynasty, while Xu San was Lead a group of people to ambush in the dark.

Now those people in the open are almost unable to hold on, if Xu San does not show up, then their bait in the open may be gone.

"Old Jiang, don't panic, your Brother Xu is here!!!"

Just when Jiang Ran was thinking about Xu San in his heart, Xu San's voice suddenly came from outside. He led hundreds of soldiers and rushed to the front, heading straight for the battlefield.

Seeing that Jiang Ran and the others were about to collapse, but Xu San and the others came, Yuan Xing's face suddenly turned pale.

The killing failed, but he waited for reinforcements from the opponent. Seeing Xu San leading hundreds of elite Yulin soldiers, Yuan Xing felt a little desperate in his heart.

"Now, I'm miserable..."

(End of this chapter)