Even more frivolous personal soldiers simply pointed at Luo Dacheng and others and cursed. In the end, some people even stretched out their feet and ordered Luo Dacheng to come and lick their shoes for them. Anyway, they had never done such a thing when they bullied other Song Bings. Now they were even more intentional insulting, and the scolding became more vicious, which made Zhao Hu Wang Chao so angry that his face turned pale. If Luo Dacheng had not pulled him, he would have rushed out to fight with them.

Among the crowd, there were only six or seven Song Bing with wounded faces on his face, and they did not shout. Looking at Luo Dacheng and others, there was a resentful light flashing in their eyes. They were all the personal soldiers beside Pang Kexing who was injured by Zhang Long and others in the last conflict. They held the steel knife on their waists tightly, and they seemed to have murderous intentions.

Hu Laoliu had a strange sneer on his face. He heard that they were more vicious as they scolded him. He raised his hand and shouted: "Okay! Take over the defense first, and the boy above, come down and change the guard!"

Zhang Long stood on the arrow tower. He had already heard the vicious scolding below, and his face turned pale. However, Luo Dacheng had nothing to say, so he could only bear it. Then he saw Luo Dacheng raise his hand and gesture to him. He pressed his anger in his heart, climbed down from the arrow tower ladder and walked towards Luo Dacheng.

Just as the personal soldiers pointed at Luo Dacheng and others and cursed, they had surrounded Luo Dacheng and others intentionally or unintentionally. Zhang Long walked through the crowd and strode towards Luo Dacheng. Just when he was about to walk to him, suddenly a whistle sounded from behind his head, and five or six steel knives slashed hard at the back of his head. If they were cut, he would be afraid that his brain would splash and fall to the ground and die on the spot.

Zhang Long was in the arrow tower just now, and when he saw Luo Dacheng's gesture, he was already guarding himself secretly. He heard the sound of the wind, and roared softly, quickly pulled out the steel knife from his waist, turned around and slashed. After a scattered sound of the jingling, several steel knifes were shaken away by his blow, glaring at several personal soldiers behind him who were attacking him, shouting sternly: "What do you want to do?!"

"Do it!" A vicious roar came from Hu Laoliu's mouth. In an instant, dozens of Song soldiers, Luo Dacheng and others surrounded him, pulled out the steel knife, and chopped them down at them. Everyone had a fierce and fierce look on their faces, as if they wanted to dismember them from the corpse.

Di Liniang suddenly saw her companions in the army suddenly turned into enemies. She was panicked and couldn't help but scream. She was stunned for a moment and could only watch the snow-clear steel knife slashing towards her, but she didn't have time to dodge and was about to be struck to the ground by this knife.

At this time, around them, countless bright steel knives slashed in the air, and the cold light shone on the blade, reflecting Di Liniang's eyes blurred, and she couldn't help but feel despair in her heart.

Suddenly, a cold light suddenly appeared in the air, and a steel knife passed through the air like lightning, and it hit the steel knife that was slashing down in the air like a dragon. With a violent sound of gold and iron, the personal soldiers who were besieging them were instantly shrunk several steps, and then they could barely rescue Di Liniang from the dangerous situation of the chaotic blades being dismembered.

The clearings in the forest, which was originally full of peace, were already tense. Fifty or sixty strong Song soldiers, holding steel knives, surrounded Luo Dacheng and others, and everyone had murderous intent on their faces; and Luo Dacheng and others also drew their swords in their hands and confronted dozens of personal soldiers in front of them.

A few blood marks were already hanging on the body of Wang Chao. He just slowly used his knife to take a little slower, and the blade of a soldier was taken away by a soldier's sword on his left shoulder. Blood burst out and dyed his sleeves red. Fortunately, Zhao Hu was smart and was alert when he saw Luo Dacheng's secret code. He swung his sword to block the next killing move for him, and saved his life.

Zhang Long had already swung his knife to block the slashing steel knife, rushed forward, and joined Luo Dacheng and others. He turned around and guarded against the attack of the personal soldiers with Zhao Hu. He looked at Hu Laoliu and shouted sternly: "Hu Laoliu, what do you mean? You dare to attack your companions. If General Mu finds out, it will definitely be a military law to deal with it!"

Hu Lao Liu's eyes burst out with murderous intent, raised his steel knife, and shouted angrily: "According to the order of Deputy General Pang, Luo Dacheng colluded with the Liao army, and the evidence of the crime is confirmed, so he should be executed without mercy! If Luo Dacheng's subordinates are willing to abandon their weapons and surrender, they can still leave the net; otherwise, they will be wiped out and executed together!"

The dozens of Song soldiers raised their steel knives and shouted in unison: "Give up the weapons and surrender, otherwise they will definitely kill them!"

The roar shook the mountains and the sound was quite terrifying. The birds living in the forest were frightened and flew around, and the chirping sounded in the dense forest.

Zhao Hu was furious when he heard this, pointing at Hu Laoliu and cursing, but Hu Laoliu turned a deaf ear to him, just staring at them and sneered: "It seems that you are stubborn and want to be killed on the spot with Luo Dacheng, the traitor!"

He waved his hand and shouted, "Come around, don't let anyone go!"

Luo Dacheng's face was as deep as water, and he knew in his heart that since Hu Laoliu led dozens of Song soldiers to come, he must have supported Pang Kexing and wanted to capture all his men in one place and kill them all here.

Dozens of Song soldiers held sharp blades in their hands and surrounded the five of them. Among the crowd, Luo Dacheng and others also held steel knives in their hands and formed a circular formation to confront the Song soldiers who were besieging them. The cold murderous aura instantly spread over the large open space.

Zhang Long and others have been through battle formations for a long time and have followed Luo Dacheng through countless deaths. Even though they were surrounded, they were not afraid at all. This was the first time Di Liniang encountered such a situation. The soldiers of the Song camp who were supposed to be comrades in their comrades actually looked at her and her group of people, which shocked her heart. Although she also pulled out her sword to look at them, her slender hands were trembling slightly and her face turned pale.

Hu Laoliu stood in the outer circle, under the protection of the army, stared at Luo Dacheng viciously, and shouted angrily: "Brothers, cut them to death! Except for the young man who wanted to stay and give them to the general for a happy time, the remaining few cut off my limbs and threw them in the forest, which hurts them to death!"

The personal soldiers shouted loudly in unison and raised the steel knife high. In an instant, the blade was like a forest, and the cold light shone in the sunlight, making people's eyes blurred.

The soldiers formed a tight sword formation and were about to rush forward to kill the besieged people. In an instant, Luo Dacheng suddenly raised his head, looked at everyone in his bright and energetic eyes, and the cold murderous aura burst out instantly, causing the soldiers to froze.

It was like a beast roaring, and a strong sense of danger instantly enveloped everyone's body and mind. The violent murderous intent burst out in Luo Dacheng's eyes was like the scorching sun, extremely violent and cruel, and no one dared to look at it.
Chapter completed!