The battle between the state soldiers and the Lingjia Private Army broke out again, and more than 400 state soldiers surrounded each other and launched a final fierce attack.

On the official road, the sound of panting, roaring, insulting, the sound of metal and iron hitting, the sound of muscle tearing, the sound of bone fracture, and the strange roaring caused by the martial arts qi breaking through the air lasted for a quarter of an hour.

Except for Ling Fu, all the armored soldiers of Ling's family fell to the ground.

The state soldiers with grim smile quietly raised their big sword and heavy axe, chopped off the heads of the Ling family's soldiers one by one, and placed them neatly on the official road.

The city is a border deserted place with strong people, and the state soldiers have also become a bit of the style of bandits and wild remnants. It is no longer a written tradition to chop off the enemy's heads to shock the enemy.

Ling Fu looked at Li Xiaoling and his two deputy generals with pale face, and his pale lips quickly squirmed: "Why didn't you come? How could you not come? Young Master Ling Yue agreed with them that this must come! How could you not come?"

Li Xiaoling smiled "hehe". His two deputy generals shook their arms, shook some of the plasma stuck on the arm guard, and laughed out loud. No matter what Ling Fu thought, they won the bloody battle caused by 15,000 taels of red gold.

Except for the state soldiers under Li Xiaoling's control at the beginning, the losses were greater, and the four hundred Iron-Captain state soldiers were only slightly injured, and there was not even a single serious injury.

"This battle is a complete victory!" Li Xiaoling stroked the iron halberd, looking at Ling Fu, who was covered in blood, had the eldest wound on his chest and belly, laughed and said, "My sons, I will be rewarded after I go back!"

Li Xiaoling laughed loudly, and the soldiers under his command couldn't help but cheer in a low voice.

Li Xiaoling has always been generous to his subordinates and never stingy with rewards.

For 15,000 taels of red gold, as long as each state soldier can get a reward of one or two gold, it is enough for them to be very comfortable and lively for a while.

"Ha, the captain said it very well!" One of Li Xiaoling's deputy generals smiled, his body suddenly shook, and he said in surprise: "It's weird, why is my tongue numb? Also, why is the light of this rocket darker?"

Li Xiaoling looked closely and saw a faint black air covering the faces of the two deputy generals.

"Uh? The deputy commander said, why are we numb and cold!" The ten-member commanders of several state soldiers exclaimed in surprise. In a fierce battle, these state soldiers certainly had the absolute advantage, but the Ling family's private soldiers fought to the death, leaving some scars of varying degrees on them.

Many state soldiers pulled up their masks and spit out black blood in big mouthfuls.

They felt that their internal organs were like fire, making them feel uncomfortable, and their blood kept pouring out of their throats. But their bodies were cold, and their muscles and bones were paralyzed. The air conditioning seemed like countless knives drilling between the muscles and bones, causing their eyes to turn black.

"Ling Fu!" Li Xiaoling suddenly woke up. He bent down and grabbed a spear used by the Ling family's private soldiers. He looked at Ling Fu in a hurry and pointed at him and cursed: "Your weapons are poisoned!"

Ling Fu looked at Li Xiaoling panting slowly, squinted his eyes and said with a strange smile: "Scared, our Ling family is a private soldier, who only wants to kill people and make great efforts. But unlike the officers and soldiers of the Jin Dynasty, they have to take care of the face of the court. What is the poison of weapons? It's a pity that those angry flames failed to kill you, such a group of bastards!"

The sound of 'dongdong' continued, and soldiers from state after state fell to the ground.

In the first fierce battle, all the state soldiers were full of blood and the blood flow rate was much faster than usual. The poison on the wound instantly flowed along the fast-flowing blood and qi. As long as the state soldiers injured by the Ling family's weapons fell to the ground in just a dozen breaths.

Soon, only a hundred state soldiers could stand on the official road.

These state soldiers were very lucky and did not suffer any physical damage during the battle, so they were not injured by severe poison.

Li Xiaoling's two deputy generals struggled to pull open the cowhide bag on their waists, took out a black pill the size of a thumb and stuffed it into their mouths, and sat cross-speaking on the ground without saying a word. Soon they vomited out with a "wow", and all the spitting out was inexplicable things that emitted yellow soup and green water that emitted a pungent stench.

A large amount of viscous sweat continued to spray a pungent fishy smell from the foreheads of the two deputy generals, which showed how vicious and violent the poison in their bodies was.

Li Xiaoling raised his long halberd and rushed towards Ling Fu with a roar: "Anti-drug, Ling Fu, damn lowly servant, antidote!"

Ling Fu smiled "Kaka" and raised the snake bone whip with difficulty to deal with Li Xiaoling's fierce attack: "Anti-drug? Who would bring the antidote for murder? Even if there is, you have hurt so many people, how could I bring so many antidotes on my body?"

He sighed lightly, and under the siege of Li Xiaoling and two deputy generals, Ling Fu, who was exhausted, suddenly dropped the snake bone whip, spread his arms and greeted Li Xiaoling's long spear: "Anyway, the loss is heavy today, I have no shame to go back. Li Xiaoling, should I die with me?"

The long halberd pierced Ling Fu's chest, and a large piece of blood spurted out from behind Ling Fu. Ling Fu's two fat arms swelled strangely, spewing out a large piece of blood mist, like two siege hammers, one on the left and the other on the right, hit Li Xiaoling's left and right weak ribs.

With a scream, Li Xiaoling rolled his hands and a long halberd broke a transparent hole the size of a basin on Ling Fu's chest.

Then Li Xiaoling grinned and raised his head and exhaled. Ling Fulin had a life-threatening blow, seven or eight of his ribs were smashed on his left and right ribs, and several broken bones were inserted into his lungs, making him scream in pain, and large pieces of blood mist kept spraying out of his mouth.

"Old Li!" Zhao Heihu, who was monitoring Chu Tian, ​​let out a strange roar, pulled out his sword from his waist and rushed to Li Xiaoling's side.

"Kill that kid! Today's incident cannot be spread!" Li Xiaoling gasped, and he hugged Ling Fu's distorted face with both hands. His ferocious expression twisted his head hard, and he heard a "click" sound. Ling Fu's head was twisted 360 degrees by him, and he pulled it off his neck.

"Kill all the coachman under the carriage, Lifu, kill them!" Li Xiaoling endured the severe pain in his chest, gritted his teeth and vomited blood while snorting coldly: "Take the corpses of the men back, and you can't pull down any weapons remembered by the soldiers of the state. The battlefield must be cleaned up and you can't leave any clues related to us!"
Chapter completed!