"Master, we are ready." Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao used his extraordinary lightness skills to quickly convey the message.
Listen to the roars in the distance, those are the voices of the people.
Yang Dingtian stood in a remote courtyard, still feeling the rushing wind, and glanced at the desktop map.
The above has been arranged properly.
The Zhang family gathered all the food into six mansions, each of which was heavily guarded.
Naturally, the members of the Ming Cult also had to be divided into six groups and attack together, so that the attack could end cleanly and neatly.
After all, they don't have much time left.
They wanted to end this fight before the court intervened.
Yang Dingtian waved his hand suddenly and stomped out the door, his clothes rustling in the strong wind. "Then let's begin."
At a command, countless masters rushed out and headed towards their designated location.
"Burn my remains with the blazing holy fire!"
The Mingjiao headquarters is divided into five elements: sharp gold, giant wood, flood, raging fire, and thick earth, each with a flag bearer.
The team in front of them was led by Yang Xiao, the Left Protector of Light, and Zhuang Zheng, the Flag Bearer of the Sharp Gold Flag.
After receiving the news, he headed towards the Zhang family's first house.
The members of the Ruijin Banner who came at this time were all elites. After all, too many people might cause panic in the imperial court.
At present, the number of people is still controlled at the standard of a martial arts sect, but the actual number is naturally different.
Therefore, there were only more than 200 members of the Ruijin Banner who came here, but it was not too difficult to break through such a fortress in front of them.
Each person was equipped with a set of bow and arrows, a javelin, a throwing axe, and a golden knife on his waist.
Be alert to your surroundings, hunch over, and hide yourself.
They exude a cold murderous aura, like tigers, ready to pounce on the enemy at any time.
The Zhang family's house in front of him was like a simple fortress, surrounded by a four to five meter high wall.
Inside the courtyard wall, there are also some sentry posts that are slightly higher than the wall.
Each sentry post is manned by two people, and dim torches illuminate the environment below.
However, the sentries above seemed to have been in peace for a long time, so they had lost their vigilance and dozed off in the middle of the night.
In this situation, how could the dim light detect the enemy?
The Ming Cult members took their positions and drew their bows and loaded their arrows.
Suddenly, dozens of arrows were fired from different positions, directly killing all the sentries above.
However, there is another person who is considered a martial arts master and has innate cultivation.
Feeling the arrow rushing towards him, he blocked it suddenly, and his innate true energy surged, directly shattering the long arrow.
Then he immediately rang the bell on the sentry post, and the jingling sound echoed throughout the house.
When the enemies heard the noise, they quickly got up even though it was the middle of the night.
However, the people of the Ming Cult were not panicked.
Yang Xiao nodded to Zhuang Zheng, the flag bearer of the Sharp Gold Banner, and jumped onto the sentry post.
Dressed in white, he picked up an iron bead and used his magical powers to generate power by snapping his fingers.
With a "puff", the iron ball whizzed away, and the head of the Xiantian who was standing on guard and issuing a warning exploded.
Then everyone climbed up the sentry posts that were originally used to defend against the enemy, stood from a high position, and held bows in their hands.
Among them, these walls are really nothing to martial arts masters, and they have no matching weapons.
If it cannot form a rain of arrows, then it really has no protective effect.
Just like the businessman's vague conscience, it was crushed with one foot.
But at this moment, the sharp gold flag that climbed to a high place was different.
They have received special training and are different from these guerrillas in front of them.
Except for the fifty or so men who climbed over twenty or so sentry posts, the rest of the personnel were led by Zhuang Zheng to kill people from the front.
Zhuang Zheng was wearing brown cloth and holding a mace. With a sudden swing, the entire courtyard gate shattered.
"Who are you? Here..." The guards wanted to say something, but were interrupted by a roar.
"I am Zhuang Zheng, the wielder of the Ming Cult's Sharp Gold Banner. The Zhang family is vicious and cruel.
He burned the grain ship and watched the people dying without helping them, in order to make money.
We, the people of the Ming Cult, have come here to seek justice for the people of the world.
If you still have any righteousness in your heart, then lay down your weapons and I will spare your lives."
Zhuang Zheng took the lead, and the followers behind him rushed forward, with the long swords in their hands flashing coldly.
A huge flag fluttered in the wind, lit by the flames in the darkness.
The black background has the words "Rui Jin" written in gold powder, which looks very murderous.
However, it is impossible for the Zhang family to retreat so easily, after all, they have taken a lot of money.
Together with the martial artists, guards and escorts, they started fighting against the Ming Cult members.
But at this moment, they actually have no hope.
Because Yang Xiao was standing on a high place at this moment, overlooking the entire battlefield, he was already confident of victory.
He kept exerting his magical power with his fingers, snapping them continuously and specifically targeting those with good martial arts skills to kill.
With Yang Xiao's current strength at the peak of the Grandmaster level, even a congenital being would not be able to block one of his iron bullets.
Moreover, in this kind of battlefield, Yang Xiao used a sneak attack, which could be said to be a fatal strike.
Even a master would suffer a great loss under this iron bead if he is not careful.
What's more, there is Zhuang Zheng who is eyeing him covetously. Zhuang Zheng's kung fu is not weak and he was able to fight against Miejue in the past.
They can be said to be the strongest among the Five Elements Flags, and their kung fu is at the peak of the grandmaster level.
The mace roared with the wind, countless energies surged, and with Yang Xiao's help.
The enemy master could only barely protect his own body, but was hit by Yang Xiao's finger magic.
Although he did not die immediately, he could no longer fight and could only watch Zhuang Zheng's mace smash into his head.
As for those ordinary guards and martial artists, they had no choice but to be harvested like leeks.
They were not as well-trained as the Ruijin Banner, they were just gathered together.
What's more, at their current sentry post, there are countless bows and javelins flying towards them from above.
These people had no morale to begin with, and after half of them died, they began to flee and fight on their own.
After a while, Yang Xiao easily took over the mansion without even having to make many moves.
"Left Envoy, these people are too weak." Zhuang Zheng smashed the chest of a man lying on the ground, looked up at Yang Xiao above and shouted.
Yang Xiao suddenly leaped to the highest point of the roof and looked at the shouts and screams coming from other places in the distance.
"I heard that the Zhang family has gathered some great masters, but it seems they are not here."
There is no doubt that they were the fastest to end the battle.
But he was not worried, because other places were led by the Four Dharma Kings and the Right Envoy of Light.
The position of the Zhang family was taken by Yang Dingtian himself.
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