I have to say that the warriors in the Ningyuan Realm reacted quickly. Jiang Ran had almost all his strength to shoot the arrow this time, but Mr. Yang could still capture the traces of this arrow.

He didn't hide at all. He just snatched his right hand and grabbed the wolf-fang Counter-Spike Arrow, but the next second after he grabbed it...

"Ao~"

Old Yang suddenly screamed, and reached out to grab Langya's right hand, which had become bloody and bloody.

The extremely sharp reverse thorn not only scraped off a layer of flesh from his hand under the powerful speed, but also cut two fingers by the reverse thorn. If it weren't for the fact that he had condensed a thick layer of true energy on his palm to be on the safe side, then now, let alone fingers, he might not be able to save his entire right hand.

"mean!!!"

Although the pain of the broken fingers made Mr. Yang heartbroken, he still had the basic qualities of a warrior. He endured the pain of the broken fingers and condensed the true energy on the injured palm to prevent the wound from bleeding. While doing all this, he did not forget to curse at Jiang Ran and the others.

But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Ran had no intention of letting him go. The dozen soldiers led by Jiang Ran were all with him for many years, and they had a very tacit understanding of their cooperation. Almost after Jiang Ran shot out the wolf-fanged sting arrow, the dozen soldiers shot the arrows in their hands at Old Yang.

Therefore, just as Mr. Yang wrapped his palms with his true energy, he just cursed the words, more than a dozen powerful crossbows shot in front of him.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Because the pain distracted most of Mr. Yang's attention, almost none of these dozen arrows could escape. He was shot into a hedgehog and fell to the ground and died.

"Is this person sick?"

Jiang Ran looked at the fallen body of Mr. Yang with some confusion, and couldn't figure out what Mr. Yang was thinking, and what was despicable. When did morality be discussed in the army? In the army, morality is only the only way to survive.

Jiang Ran shook his head without thinking about what Mr. Yang was thinking and simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, everyone is dead, and it is useless to think about it anymore. With this time, it is better to think carefully about how to solve the remaining enemies in front of him.

Yang Lao's death was so simple that a small number of people were shocked, but most of the people brought by Yuan Xing were the trusted guards or servants in his mansion, so there was still no problem with loyalty.

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

"It's a bit difficult."

Jiang Ran looked at the people and shook his head in embarrassment. Although the remaining masters in Yuan Xing's hands were not as good as those in the Ningyuan Realm as Mr. Yang, there were still many ordinary Qihai Realm.

If these people rushed over, they would probably inevitably suffer casualties. After all, the circular formation surrounded by carriages is far from comparable to the city wall in terms of defense.

"Forget it, since it's difficult to deal with it, then don't do it."

Jiang Ran shook his head with some regret. He was going to solve these people himself, and the credit would be all for their team.

But he didn't expect that Yuan Xing could summon so many people in a short period of time, so he couldn't afford to eat. After all, he was not the kind of person who let his soldiers die for the sake of credit.

"Xiaohai sends a signal to shake people, and others shoot freely, trying to stop the enemy as much as possible. If they get close, they will protect themselves."

Jiang Ran looked at the people under Yuan Xing fiercely and said, "When our people arrive, labor and capital will kill all of them, who don't know how to live or die."

"clear."

While everyone else was shooting, the soldier named Xiaohai under Jiang Ran nodded and took out a fireworks from his arms.

"Swish...bang!"

Just after Xiaohai pulled open the fireworks, a fire light that was not very obvious during the day made a sharp whistling sound, soaring straight into the sky. Then, after reaching a certain height, the fire light immediately exploded, leaving a conspicuous mark in the sky.

After seeing this signal, Yuan Xing's heart immediately skipped a beat. Although he had never seen such a thing like this, with his IQ, it was not difficult to guess that this should be something used to summon reinforcements.

After thinking about this, Yuan Xing's heart immediately became a little anxious. If the reinforcements from the group of people in front of him arrived, then they would be the one who was unlucky at that time. So he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly:

"Rare for me, if you kill one enemy, you will get a reward of one thousand taels, and if you kill the enemy leader, you will get a reward of ten thousand!"

It is said that there must be brave men under heavy rewards. After hearing Yuan Xing's promise, Yuan Xing's morale, which was originally a bit sluggish, suddenly became high. The soldiers rushed towards Jiang Ran and the others with red eyes.

It seemed that in their eyes, Jiang Ran and the others were not enemies who could fight back, but a heavy silver reward of ingots, waiting for them to get it.

"Damn it, ten thousand taels, I'm so willing to give it up!"

When Jiang Ran heard Yuan Xing's promise, he couldn't help feeling helpless. The price of 10,000 taels was really a lot. If the other party hadn't wanted his own life, Jiang Ran would have been determined to run over to receive the bounty.

"I can't hold on anymore, be ready to retreat at any time."

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

The power of money is really too powerful. The servants and the guards seemed to have transformed into elite troops in the army. They rushed forward desperately, just to cut them off and leave their heads worth at least 1,000 taels of silver.

Although they have not suffered any casualties as of this moment, it is hard to say if they hold on.

"Damn, where did this bastard Xu San go? Didn't you mean you were ambushing nearby?"

After Jiang Ran held a knife and blocked a deadly cold arrow for his soldiers, he couldn't help but complain in his heart. In order to scare away the people from these aristocratic families, he brought a little people to the light, while Xu San led a group of people to ambush in the dark.

Now those who are in the Ming place are almost unable to hold on. If Xu San does not show up, then those who are in the Ming place will probably be gone.

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

Just as Jiang Ran was muttering Xu San in his heart, Xu San's voice suddenly came from outside. He led hundreds of soldiers to the front and headed straight for the battlefield.

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

The murder failed to kill, but the opponent's reinforcements were waiting. Seeing Xu San and hundreds of elite Yulin Army soldiers, Yuan Xing felt a little desperate.

"Now, I'm in a miserable state..."
Chapter completed!