Chapter 152: Deserted by Friends (for Guru and Several Million Additional Chapters)

Being pointed at by thousands of blades, Pei Xinyong suddenly fell into a desperate situation.

Lu Yao wanted his life!

It was useless to beg for mercy at this time. He knew that Lu Yao would have to kill him before he could deal with the more than 1,000 people outside.

Wu Shaoyi sent someone to advise him to prevent Lu Yao from suddenly attacking. In the end, he was still too arrogant.

At this time, Pei Xinyong had no time to regret, because another guard beside him fell down with a scream.

He was stabbed to death by random guns.

The powerful enemy surrounded them and could ignore the moral principles of martial arts and stab them with long weapons. Sooner or later, they would be stabbed into skewers.

Pei Xinyong stared at Lu Yao, anger flashed in his eyes, he took out a brass man from his arms, bit his tongue and sprayed blood on it, then threw it to the crowd opposite, shouting: "Grow!"

This man was only as long as his middle finger, and looked like a brass leather toy, with pits and several patches on the surface, the kind of thing that no one would pick up if it was thrown on the roadside.

When Lu saw him throwing things at him, he subconsciously raised his knife to push it away. Lu Yao was sharp-eyed and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

It was a pity that it was too late.

This thing grew against the wind, less than three inches when it was out of his hand, and it expanded rapidly in the air. Lu felt that a large shadow appeared in front of him.

When it landed, it shook the ground with a "bang".

The little bronze man had grown into a bronze armored heavenly soldier as tall as four feet (thirteen meters), covered with heavy armor, and it was hard to cut with a sword and halberd.

Pure metal, solid.

Lu Yao's face changed: "The Holy Master's bronze-armored heavenly soldier was actually given to you!"

As soon as the bronze-armored heavenly soldier appeared, he swept the surrounding bandits with a kick and two heavy punches, and a few unlucky guys were swept out of the mountain road and fell into a ten-foot deep ditch, screaming incessantly.

With it sweeping the formation, the pressure of Pei Xinyong and others was greatly relieved. The bronze-armored heavenly soldier was slow, but it was powerful and heavy. Every heavy blow was real, and it was difficult to be injured by swords and guns. It was really difficult for the bandits to deal with it on the narrow mountain road.

Pei Xinyong suddenly felt a warning in his heart and stepped back.

Just where he was standing, two or three hard stalagmites drilled out of the ground. They grew to four feet before stopping, and the top became sharper. If he retreated half a second later, he would have been blown up.

One of the guards was hit, and he screamed and bled profusely.

Pei Xinyong's head tightened when he saw what was happening behind him. He pointed to the opposite side, and the bronze-armored heavenly soldier half-turned his body, picked up a man from the group of bandits, and threw him directly into the sky.

This man finally fell into the deep ditch with a scream. He was the magician under Lu Yao.

Those ground spikes were his masterpiece.

The encirclement of Lu's bandits was broken by the bronze-armored heavenly soldier. Pei Xinyong's men rushed bravely to rescue the main force.

Seeing that this sneak attack was about to fail, Lu Yao gritted his teeth, drew out the ghost eye bow and arrow, and did not need others to risk their lives. He bent the bow and aimed the arrow at Pei Xinyong, whispering: "It will hit, two years of life!"

The ghost eye in front of the bow suddenly opened and focused on Pei Xinyong.

The latter had just smashed an enemy to death, and suddenly felt his eyebrows tighten, as if something terrible was staring at him.

He glanced hurriedly and saw the ghost eye in front of Lu Yao wide open, and a beam of light shot over.

Ghost eye bow!

He was so scared that his hair stood on end. He didn't have time to think about it and rushed to the side.

When the arrow arrived, the bronze-armored soldier just raised his arm to swing it.

With a muffled "bang", the bronze-armored soldier's forearm exploded, and the copper chips flying around blinded several people.

But the arrow was also shot out of the way.

It doesn't matter, it has the attribute of chasing the enemy on its own, it turns back to the right direction after a turn, and rushes towards Pei Xinyong again.

There are loyal guards who rush up in one step and use their bodies as shields to protect their masters.

A cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out from his back.

It penetrates the human body, and the arrow body continues to chase the ultimate target.

The Ghost Eye Bow was once Hong Xiangqian's treasure, and Pei Xinyong also knew that its characteristics were that the head strike was the strongest, the second strike was weaker, and the third strike was the weakest. Seeing that it had hit twice in a row, but the speed was not reduced much, he had no time to find a cover, so he poured strength into his right arm and swung the hammer.

This move was wonderful and dangerous at the peak, and then there was a "dang" sound, and three consecutive arrows arrived and hit the hammer accurately.

A moment later, a moment earlier, the arrow would only hit his forehead.

The hammer was knocked out of his hand and hit Pei Xinyong's left shoulder on the way, knocking its owner back three steps, his right hand burst, and blood flowed to the hammer handle.

But the arrow was indeed knocked away and did not come again.

After the three consecutive hits, Pei Xinyong's left shoulder clavicle was broken, his left arm was disabled, and he couldn't even hold the weapon.

As soon as the arrow left the string, Lu Yao threw his bow and raised his axe and rushed over.

Pei Xinyong was repelled by three consecutive arrows and just avoided his first flat slash.

The two fought again, staring at each other and panting.

One was injured, the other was weak.

"You are the murderer who killed the Holy Master!" Pei Xinyong could only fight back with his right hand, while holding back the pain and cursing, "Listen, Wu family sons, your General Wu is still alive!" He was so anxious just now that he forgot to shout out the truth to alienate the enemy!

There was a commotion among the bandits Lu.

The number of people Lu Yao recruited from Wu Shaoyi exceeded 300. He was shocked by the news and was not as decisive as before when swinging his sword.

"He is talking nonsense. Don't panic!" Lu Yao retorted loudly, secretly hating himself for being blinded by lard. Why didn't he go back to Desheng Town to gather people first, but came directly to chase He Gouguan?

The more people you have, the more kingly it is. What use are these guys who love to rebel!

At this moment, he suddenly felt a warning in his heart, and his back suddenly felt cold.

Not good!

Lu Yao had been in the battlefield for a long time, so he fell forward regardless of anything.

With a whoosh, something shot out almost against his back. If he hadn't fallen down in time, he would have been ripped out of his heart.

Lu Yao just stood up, and saw it come back with a gorgeous sniper, aiming at his face again.

This time it was fast and fierce, and before Lu Yao could blink, he felt the piercing coldness invaded his eyebrows.

Is it a boomerang?

He didn't care about Pei Xinyong, and picked it up with an axe.

With a crisp sound of "dang", the axe blade actually broke a gap as big as a finger.

Lu Yao could see clearly that what he hit away seemed to be a...broken sword?

No, a broken knife.

Who threw it?

But when he dealt with this broken knife, his chest was exposed. Pei Xinyong seized the opportunity and hit him hard on the left chest with a hammer!

Everyone within three feet heard this dull sound.

Lu Yao was beaten to spit blood and rolled off his horse.

Pei Xinyong's angry blow made his left chest dented, and two ribs were broken and inserted into the heart!

The heart is the source of qi and blood. Lu Yao struggled to get up, but the chest was like a bottomless pit, sucking away his strength.

Fortunately, his personal guards arrived and protected him at all costs.

As long as he could rush back to the main road to the north, Lu Yao could continue to go west and join up with the men in Desheng Town.

At this time, a horn suddenly sounded not far away, and a team rushed out of the thick fog, shouting at everyone they saw: "Lu thief, die!"

The two bandit armies that were originally fighting were stunned.

It's so chaotic, and there is a third party to disrupt the situation?

However, since they were looking for "Lu thief", Pei Xinyong's men subconsciously stepped back a few steps, not wanting to be injured by mistake.

Lian Deng saw the opportunity and rushed out of the team, shouting loudly: "General Wu is still alive, Wu brothers, follow me!"

He was an old man beside Wu Shaoyi, who had been in the army for more than six years, and the Wu bandits all recognized this familiar face. When Pei Xinyong shouted before, they were at most half-believing, but once Lian Deng showed up, it was a sure thing.

So immediately a large number of Lu bandits lost their fighting spirit, changed sides, and ran to him.

Lu Yao on the ground was so angry that he almost vomited blood for the second time, but saving his life was the most important thing at this time. He grabbed a piece of talisman paper from his arms and swallowed it without chewing.

Ordinary talisman paper is yellow paper with red characters, but this one is black paper with red characters.

Pei Xinyong was also stunned by the changes on the field. The reinforcements did come, but could these be Wu Shaoyi's troops? They were clearly wearing standard military armor of officers and soldiers!

However, Lian Deng was standing in the opponent's team.

The situation was so chaotic that even he, a veteran in leading troops, was a little confused. But he reacted very quickly and issued an order: "Raise the blue flag and kill Lu bandits!"

Once the blue flag was raised, Pei's army would gather and join them, so as not to be accidentally injured by friendly forces on the battlefield. This has been the basic operation of Pei's army for many years. Everyone has formed a habit. When more than ten blue flags were raised, Pei's army immediately shrank into their respective teams, clearly distinguishing themselves from Lu the bandit.

The new officers and soldiers were in high spirits and focused on Lu the bandit.

Lu Yao had been carried back by his personal guards, but he had only taken two steps when he suddenly vomited blood again. Then his feet softened and he fell headfirst. This time the blood was not only black, but also had lumps in it, which were fragments of internal organs.

His eyes were full of disbelief:

Why didn't the talisman paper I swallowed take effect!

At this moment, a strong wind blew over, and the fog dissipated quickly.

The fog was effective.

When Lu Yao fell, the fog dissipated, and his men could see it clearly.

I don't know who kept shouting: "Lu Yao is dead, Lu Yao is dead."

The situation on the battlefield was not good at first. Many bandits heard and saw that they dared not resist stubbornly and ran away without hesitation. They could no longer withstand the two-sided attack of Pei Xinyong and the officers and soldiers.

Lu Yao also had a few stubborn confidants who were holding him and trying to get on the horse and escape.

This was all thanks to the walking. The officers and soldiers were not willing to let him go. They were so excited that they chased him relentlessly and soon dispersed the last small group of people.

At this time, Lu Yao was also awakened, his face was as pale as gold paper, and his eyelids could hardly open.

He fought desperately with Wu Shaoyi and Pei Xinyong successively, and chased the supporting army in the middle. He was already injured and tired, and then suffered a fatal blow from Pei Xinyong. The new injuries and old pains broke out at the same time, and he could not hold on.

Zhao Duwei of Hebei Zhechong Mansion rushed forward and said sternly: "You are the cannibal king Lu Yao?"

Lu Yao did not even look at him, but stared at Pei Xinyong with a sarcastic smile: "In the end, you surrendered to the officers and soldiers, and you betrayed the Holy Master!"

His mouth was full of blood, and Pei Xinyong's face was ashen.

How could this happen, how could this be?

Lu Yao wanted to say something, but Zhao Duwei rushed up and cut off the knife, without saying a word to him.

There was a bowl-sized scar on Lu Yao's neck.

Blood was splattered, and his eyes were still wide open.

He died with his eyes open.