With a loud bang, the people in front of Gong Muhong were blown away along with their shields.
Gong Muhong pointed his sword and it flew towards Jin Ba's throat.
On both sides of him, two other people holding shields and swords rolled on the ground and slashed at Jin Ba's legs.
The three of them attacked in perfect harmony, taking advantage of the moment when Jin Ba's old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated.
Jin Ba laughed loudly, took a step back, turned around, and swung the mace in a big circle, sweeping towards Gong Muhong again.
He didn't look at the two people rolling on the ground, but the step back was just enough to avoid their rolling knives.
He should have used up all his strength, but he quickly spun around and regenerated his strength. More importantly, given his size and the weight of the mace, this spin was faster than Gong Muhong's straight attack.
The difference between middle-grade and low-grade is not just in foundation.
It is also a gap in realm.
The mace is long and the sword is short!
This attack was launched later but arrived first, hitting Gong Muhong's forehead.
Once hit, Gong Muhong and his sword would fly away together.
Gong Muhong felt deeply helpless!
The Gong family used to have powerful family martial arts, but three hundred years ago, all the masters above the middle level of the Gong family died for the country, and those who survived and fled here were all old, weak and sick.
The Gong family's martial arts were thus discontinued!
Unable to resist Jin Ba's amazing energy, Gong Muhong was forced to retreat.
With two bangs, the two people beside him had their heads exploded and the body of one person broken apart under the frenzied blows of the maces.
Yu He, who was high up, let out a sinister and strange laugh and killed several people around him.
Gong Muhong was angry and furious, but also desperate.
"Die!" Jin Ba's mace rolled in front of Gong Muhong like a rolling wheel.
Gong Muhong's sword was shaken out of his hand and flew out of his hand. The powerful energy came towards him like a tidal wave.
Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of breaking air from the side, followed by crackling sounds.
Gong Muhong, who had already believed that he was going to die, looked carefully and saw two people rushing towards him, forcing Jin Ba to retreat repeatedly.
He looked carefully and saw that the ones who made the move were Chuan Dao Ren and Hou Bo Ming.
Looking up again, he heard a buzzing sound and saw many mosquitoes flying towards him.
Yu He flew backwards while forcing the mosquitoes away, and he himself flew to the back.
Mosquitoes flew down, and many members of the Hanyang Gang fell down with screams.
Although Chuan Daoren and Hou Bomin temporarily rescued Gong Muhong, they were attacked by more members of the Hanyang Gang from both sides and were forced to retreat.
Jin Ba was secretly shocked when he saw many people around him suddenly fall down.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a thin figure flying out, jumping up and down among the crowd.
It was a woman with disheveled hair and holding a strange iron hook.
Those who were caught by the iron hook had their limbs and heads immediately broken.
Jin Ba shouted, stepped forward, and swept the mace at the woman.
The thin, disheveled woman dodged the mace very flexibly, and while lowering her head, the iron hook flew in front of Jin Ba's legs.
Jin Ba's frantic energy was unable to suppress the woman, which showed that she also had the foundation of the sixth rank.
The woman was too agile, and Jin Ba's mace couldn't hit her at all. But her iron hook couldn't hook Jin Ba either.
Gong Muhong breathed a sigh of relief as the people from Wudang Temple had finally arrived.
The sudden intrusion of the Taoists injected new strength into the Gong family. The Gong family fought hard and forced the Hanyang gang to retreat.
However, outside the village, more members of the Hanyang Gang poured in.
"Chief!" Four girls flew over. They were Hongou, Cuiling, Zishao and Lantan from the Wu village.
The four girls all looked exhausted and in a mess.
They had some other people with them, but they were few in number and covered in blood.
Jin Ba and Yu He retreated, but heard a loud bang, and the large number of Hanyang gang members who were pouring in were separated by the opened city wall. A middle-aged man in a brocade robe, tall and strong, walked in proudly.
Hongou whispered, "Chief, we didn't delay them for too long!"
Gong Muhong whispered, "Thank you!" and looked at the man in brocade robe who stepped forward.
"Brother!" Jin Ba and Yu He retreated to the man's side, "I'm sorry, we couldn't deal with these guys quickly. We still have to let you do it yourself, brother."
The one who came was Diao Hongyan, the leader of the three evil men of Hannan.
Suddenly, another person jumped up the broken wall, flew down, and said with a smile: "It's my fault. I was hunting geese all day long, and I was almost pecked by a goose!"
The person who came was Zhao Xuanding from Dingdingxia Pass.
Although they waited for the help from Wudang Temple, the leader of the Three Evils of Hannan, Zhao Xuanding of "Dingdingxia Pass", and more members of the Hanyang Gang had also arrived.
The little bit of hope that the Gong family had finally risen up was quickly suppressed by more layers of darkness, and not even a single ray of light could seep through.
"Chief!" Du Yuejiao flew over and landed beside Gong Muhong, whispering, "Please hold on until reinforcements from other villages arrive, no matter what."
Reinforcements from other villages... Gong Muhong smiled bitterly.
Other villages are either too far away like Wuzhai, or have limited warriors like Goupanzhai and Qinglongcheng.
Will Shennong Village, the only village with enough warriors and relatively close to the Gong family, really come to rescue the Gong family
At this moment, Gong Muhong had to make a decision.
If they fight to the death here and block the enemy, the old and weak in the back mountain must evacuate immediately. In this way, they will all die in the battle, but some of them will be able to escape.
There is hope that the Gong family will retain some bloodlines and avoid being completely wiped out.
If they retreat to the back mountain, the Three Evils of Hannan, Zhao Xuanding and a large number of Hanyang gang members will also be led to the back mountain while they fight and retreat.
—Once defeated, no one can escape!
Do we really have to pin the survival of our entire clan on reinforcements that are almost impossible to arrive
Not only Gong Muhong was hesitating, everyone in the Gong family was also looking at him.
They are not afraid of death, but the bloodline of the Gong family cannot be completely destroyed in this battle.
Gong Muhong felt the heavy burden on his shoulders. He was the clan leader and he had to make a decision.
"Retreat!" he shouted... The figure of the young man who was talking so eloquently seemed to appear before his eyes, and he decided to believe that young man.
Gong Muhong believed that the young man would definitely come!
He believed that the young man was not a faithless person, but would bring hope to everyone.
Gong Muhong decided to entrust everything of the Gong family to that person, even if he died, he would have no regrets.
Genocide is a terrible thing, but a future without hope is even more terrible.
The desolate land of Bashan and Chushui... Three hundred years ago, this was a land of despair.
Gong Muhong felt an urge in his heart, he wanted to see hope!
Three hundred years ago, the country was broken and China was in decline. The last emperor of the prosperous dynasty died miserably on this land, and many loyal ministers and righteous people followed him.
For three hundred years, this desolate place was lifeless, and everyone was like a silkworm trapped in a cocoon, trapped in a thick, airtight prison, unable to struggle or escape.
We can't see the light and don't know what hope is.
But deep down, everyone longs to see a ray of light that tears through the thick callus.
By that time, they will break out of their cocoons and fly in the vibrant sunshine.
Gong Muhong wanted to believe that they had seen that light.
Now, the choice is to continue to huddle in the darkness.
Or will you desperately follow that faint ray of light, struggle to tear through the thick cocoon, and fly towards a future full of hope
Gong Muhong is not afraid of death, but he wants his death to be meaningful... He wants to witness the light that penetrates the cocoon of darkness.
When the word "retreat" was spoken, everyone knew that they had nowhere to retreat... they had to win.
Trapped and struggling, blood and fire were flying around them. Those pairs of bloodshot eyes seemed to reflect something in the desperate darkness.
Every step they take back represents hope of moving forward.
The explosive power, the uncontrollable shouting, the flash of swords and the shadow of sabers, the hot blood and the cold wind, they are intertwined with each other, composing a heroic elegy in the passing time.
"A trapped beast still fights!" Diao Hongyan snorted coldly.
"No... they are not trapped beasts! Look at their eyes!" Zhao Xuanding frowned tightly, "They seem to have seen... the light!"
Chapter 159 Counterattack at Night
Zhao Xuanding, Diao Hongyan, Jin Ba and Yu He all had murderous intentions.
These people knew they were going to die, but they still struggled. Their eyes moving towards the light made them very unhappy.
Don’t they know what these people are expecting
"Go!" Diao Hongyan shouted in a low voice.
Under their leadership, the Hanyang gang members attacked like a raging wave.
It was like huge rumbling waves hitting the mud and rocks, which were so fragile that they were shattered and about to collapse.
However, there is an unknown force that always connects them, forcing them to advance step by step, hold their ground, and fight hard at the same time.
Zhao Xuanding's poisonous palms flew around, one after another, killing more than ten people in a row.
The thin, disheveled, strange woman opposite also released strange mosquitoes, and more than 20 people fell down, holding their heads and screaming.
Zhao Xuanding snorted, and with the poison in his body, he pounced forward.
The woman shot out a hook-shaped shadow, light and agile.
In this battle, it is difficult for others to intervene. Zhao Xuanding's poisonous palm carries poisonous energy, and the poisonous energy spreads in an instant.
The iron hook in the thin woman's hand seemed like a living thing, like a poisonous snake flickering its tongue, spying on his arms, thighs, head and other things that could be removed.
Although Hongou, Cuiling, Zishao and Lantan relied on the poisonous insects to kill many people unexpectedly, their own martial arts skills were relatively weak.
In the melee, they could not protect themselves and could only retreat continuously.
Du Yuejiao used the Phantom Moon Body Technique. Her figure was erratic and she quickly shuttled between the enemies. After killing two people in a row, she retreated to the rear in a flash.
Relying on her unexpected body movements, she went back and forth and killed many people.
Suddenly, a blade of light from high above cut through the night and attacked her.
Du Yuejiao retreated while quickly blocking three swords.
After three flashes of light, her arms felt numb.
"This girl is quite capable!" A sinister and strange laugh came from above her.
Yu He was in a high position, looking down from above, and the flash of his blade was like an eagle's claw, knocking Du Yuejiao back repeatedly.
Du Yuejiao's figure and the moonlight were as graceful as a swallow, and the sword was surrounded by light. Although she was at a disadvantage, she made it difficult for Yu He to succeed.
The Evil Lotus Sect was once the most powerful sect in the Demonic Communism a long time ago, but it later split into three sects and became weak.
At this moment, Du Yuejiao was practicing the Fantasy Moon Magic Painting Technique, and combined it with the Fantasy Moon Body Technique and Silver Evil Sword Technique that were most suitable for this technique, his strength was quite impressive.
Yu Hefei was at a high place and found that he could not conquer a low-quality girl for a long time, and he felt a little angry and embarrassed.
"Stinky girl!" Yu He swooped down, a pair of steel claws appeared in his hands, and he launched a series of dazzling attacks.
Although Du Yuejiao had mysterious sword skills, the gap in skill was too great. He was sweating profusely and kept retreating.
Although people on both sides wanted to help her, there were too many enemies and more and more people kept coming, making it impossible for others to help.
"Girl, come and die!" Yu He broke through the girl's sword circle with a strange laugh and slashed towards her throat with one claw.
Although the girl in front of him was so beautiful that she could shame the moon and flowers, he had no sympathy for her.
Yu He was one of the three evil men of Hannan. He had done many evil things in private, such as kidnapping young girls, bullying them for days on end, and then killing them and abandoning their bodies. He had done such things many times.