Cen Shining stabbed forward suddenly, and the 1.08-inch spear came out of the hole like a poisonous python, and pierced out suddenly. With the sound of puffing, the Bailian sect running in front, like candied haws on a string, pierced the bodies of three people in an instant.
The congregation that had been strung on the gun was still alive, and they howled miserably.
Like grasshoppers strung together on bamboo sticks, the three of them kept pushing, but the crowd behind them still rushed forward. Two congregants, who could not control their posture, let out desperate cries, and were forcefully pushed up by the people behind them. Cen Shining's big gun.
Five kills per shot.
A sense of absurdity arose in Cen Shining's heart. The lives of followers of this cult were as worthless as ants.
kill-
bang bang bang...
The street, which is a little more than three feet wide, can only accommodate a dozen people to fight face to face. The dense square array deployed by the Jinyi Guards and Sabers, firmly withstood the onslaught of the White Lotus Cultists. It caused extremely serious casualties to the enemy.
The five-meter-long spear stabbed the ground with one end and slanted forward at the other end. There was almost no need to stab, and the dense crowd directly pushed the believers in the first few rows to the tip of the spear.
In just a few breaths, more than twenty rifles were already filled with corpses of members of the White Lotus Cult.
The Jinyiwei Sword Team at the front could no longer hold their rifles, so they had to drop their long blades, draw out their waist knives, and slashed frantically towards the rushing enemies.
The sound of puffing was endless, and the screams kept coming and going...
Those crazy members of the White Lotus Cult all had red eyes and attacked Jin Yiwei recklessly. They had all kinds of weapons in their hands, including knives, guns, swords and halberds. Some of them are extremely simple, even kitchen knives and farming hoes can be seen a lot, and even some elderly people rushed over with bare hands without weapons.
A Jin Yiwei had just stabbed an enemy to death with a knife. Before he could draw back the knife, he was thrown to the ground by the people next to him, grabbed his right leg, and dragged him into the crowd. With a scream, he died.
Lei Li had already supported the first row of the team. Just as he stood firm, a confidant next to him was knocked down by a stick. When he was dizzy, an old woman threw herself on her neck. Without saying a word, she opened her mouth and bit the side of his neck.
Horrified screams erupted!
The confidant couldn't move the crazy old woman no matter what, even though his waist knife had been inserted into the old woman's abdomen, the other's half-toothless mouth was still biting her neck tightly.
puff!
Lei Li cut the old woman's neck with a straight knife in his hand, but even if the old woman's body fell to the ground, the pale head was still hanging on his neck, and he couldn't tear it off for a while.
Lei Li felt his heart tremble when he saw it, and couldn't help cursing: "Crazy, they are all crazy!"
These White Lotus Sect members are no longer humans, they are beasts.
The madness of the enemy also stimulated him to act crazily. The simple knife in his hand was like a windmill, and the members of the White Lotus Cult who met him head-on were smashed to pieces by his big knife.
It's just that this kind of strong attack can't last long, after a while, Lei Li's breathing began to become rough.
woo, woo...
The horns of the White Lotus Sect changed again, a puff of white smoke drifted over from the other end of the street, and a faint scent of sandalwood was in the air.
Cen Shining and the others were slightly taken aback, at first they thought it was the poisonous smoke released by the enemy, but many people did not experience any discomfort after smelling the smell, just when everyone felt strange, the Bailian sect members who were facing the attack In the midst, there was a roar of a beast, and the behavior of these already crazy believers became even crazier, losing their rationality and attacking the Jinyiwei people frantically.
It turned out that this white smoke was not for the enemy, but for our own people.
It seems that it can make the congregation of the White Lotus Sect lose their minds and only know about killing. Many believers rushed up against Jin Yiwei's weapon, even though the weapon left terrible wounds on their bodies, they must firmly control the other party, so that His accomplices killed him.
In just a few breaths, the casualties of the Jinyiwei Sword Team began to increase significantly. It was only half an hour since the start of the battle, and the phalanx of thousands of people on the ground had already lost three to five hundred people.
Of course, as the party that attacked wildly and recklessly, the number of casualties of the White Lotus Sect was several times, or even ten times that of the imperial court. Half as tall as a human.
As for Cen Shining and Lei Li who were fighting on the front line, they were also wounded in many places, and almost all the cronies around them were killed.
As the head of the former Luyang Society, although Mi Jiang was afraid of the battle, he kept retreating from the beginning of the battle, but there were not a few ordinary members of the White Lotus Sect who died under him, and the brand new flying fish suit on his body was damaged in several places, and even more Infiltrated by blood, it seems tragic, but in fact there is not a little bit of your own blood, it is all enemies and allies.
The White Lotus Sect apparently controlled the members of the White Lotus Sect through drugs, making them risk their lives like wild beasts. The puff of white smoke unleashed all their wildness and potential before, and the pressure on the Jinyi Guards Sword Team suddenly increased Several times, the number of casualties also increased rapidly in an instant.
What was even more disturbing was that a large number of White Lotus Sect monks appeared. These masters flew to the roofs on both sides, beheading the crossbowmen on the spot or forcing them down the street. They were completely unable to support their own phalanx.
boom!
The flames burst!
In the alley on the right side of the street, there was a burst of flames rising into the sky. It was Wu Lieyang, the lord of the Fire Sect who Guo Yunfei and Monk Sanbao fought hand in hand. The battle situation at the scene will not become so tragic all of a sudden.
kill-
Lei Li dodged a head-shattering knife from a master of the White Lotus Sect, and with a flick of the knife, he swung the opponent in half.
A red line burst from the corner of his forehead, and the opponent's saber energy also made him pay a small price. Blood flowed down, making his left eye hard to open for a while.
Lei Li subconsciously rubbed his eyes, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a cold light from the corner of his eyes, and went straight to the side of his neck. Seeing that it was too late to avoid it, he secretly cried out: "My life is over."
when!
A stick that seemed to have fallen from the sky stretched out from one side, and when there was no time to spare, it blocked the knife from the Jiuyou Hell!
Lei Li exclaimed, and a laugh sounded in his ears, saying: "Old Ghost Peng, where did your domineering go? After following Zhan Donglai, you started hiding in the dark and hurting people!"
Lei Li glanced sideways, and at some point standing beside him was a prodigal young man of twenty-four or five years old, with a mocking smile on his mouth, a waist-length fire stick casually carried on his shoulders, with a bohemian attitude. With a look on his face, he was sneering at an old man in black and black.
"Meng Yuanyun, you dare to seek death even if you are a monkey!"
The old man tore off his face towel, revealing a resolute face that was as hard as a knife, his eyes were cold, and he rushed towards the young man who rescued him with a big knife in his hand.