Tang Han was in the air, looking at the big ship approaching quickly below. Although he was nervous, he was more excited and excited.

He didn't know whether there were any masters in this world who were tall and high, but at this moment he used a large slingshot made of vines and trees to experience the feeling of a martial arts master flying in the air.

The people of the Ba family looked at the sky above the ship in amazement. Seeing this, Shang Zimo and others on the ship also hurriedly looked up.

Tang Han shouted loudly, and with the help of the fierce downward rushing from the sky, when he was about to fall to the deck, a soldier in front of him was instantly split into two ends. The fishy blood and internal organs gushed out instantly, and a blood rain broke out on the deck.

In order to slow down the huge recoil force, Tang Han kicked his right foot on a soldier's head in the air, and his huge body hit another soldier.

The two soldiers instantly got the account. Tang Han rolled forward on the deck with the help of the buffering of the human mat and landed safely.

With the suddenness of falling from the sky, Tang Han killed three people before he landed. The people on the ship were shocked for a moment and were a little stunned and didn't surround him in time.

Tang Han was not polite, and saw a pale scholar on the second deck. He knew that this guy was the leader. In order to capture the thief first, he took the lead, and took the toes on the side of the boat, jumped upwards, and took the guy's neck with his sword.

Shang Zimo finally came to his senses. Seeing that the fierce man who fell from the sky came to him with a knife, the strength from somewhere was coming, and he pulled over the centurion standing beside him and blocked it. However, he turned around without hesitation and ran into the cabin.

The centurion had a broken liver and gallbladder, and his soul was both depressed. He felt a chill on his neck before he could hide. Then he felt himself flying up and saw his body squirting violently with blood.

Before he could even wonder, his eyes went dark and completely sank into the darkness.

Tang Han jumped to the second floor and glanced at the body that had just been chopped off his head. He thought to himself that this guy should be the commander of his clothes.

At this moment, the soldiers on the ship finally realized that the centurion was dead, and Shang Zimo fled in a hurry, and no one organized the group, causing the crowd to become in chaos.

Someone ran towards the stern, while someone tried to rush into the second floor cabin.

The archers who had originally aimed at the Ba brothers on the shore were at a loss and were at a loss. They were holding the bows and arrows, not knowing that they should fire there.

Tang Han killed two soldiers who rushed towards him with two casual swords, then kicked open the hatch door and chased inside.

A maid saw Tang Han in blood and fierceness, so scared that she hugged her head and screamed. Tang Han didn't pay attention to her and went straight to the back cabin.

When I chased to the rear cabin, I found that the window was wide open. I looked up and saw that the scholar was on the deck of the stern of the boat, protected by several soldiers, and escaped to the stern of the boat, obviously trying to use the small boat tied to the stern of the boat to escape.

Want to run away? Tang Han sneered, plucked his lips and suddenly blew a sharp whistle.

As soon as the whistle fell, dozens of stones of different sizes and shapes flew out from the jungle on the south bank of the river, roaring towards the ship.

Although these stone bombs are not very accurate, they are better because of their dense firepower. In addition, the large ship has limited space, so the soldiers cannot hide at all. Many people are hit by stones and scream in succession.

If you are lucky, you will be killed by killing me. If you are unlucky, you will be hit to death and have blood flowing, your hands and feet will be broken, and you will even be unrecognizable.

Some people were directly smashed into the water.

There was a lot of chaos on the ship. Ba Han and others took advantage of the fact that no one was taking care of them and quickly got up and jumped into the river.

Seeing Shang Zimo and his group of people who were showing off their power just now, Ba Hong on the shore finally came to his senses.

"Brother, that's Brother Tang. He didn't lie to me, he's really back!" Ba Mingyue looked at the majestic figure who was killing all over the boat, and was overjoyed and cheered.

Ba Hong looked a little complicated, but he knew that it was not the time to think too much at this time, so he ordered: "The spearman rushed to the other side, the archer monitored, and all the enemies fell into the river were captured, and the rebellion would be killed without any revenge!"

Everyone took the order with a loud bang and rushed towards the designated position quickly.

"Brother, let's go and help Brother Tang." Ba Mingyue looked at Ba Hongdao anxiously.

Brother Tang? He used to be Mr. Tang, but now he has become Brother Tang, and his daughter is very heartless.

"We can't get on the boat, so we can defend the shore first so that the enemy cannot escape. Brother Tang must have other arrangements."

At this time, the stone bomb attack had ended, and the ship was in chaos. The 100-man team brought by Shang Zimo had lost almost one-third.

Tang Han, alone, was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, with one knife or even one kick, and there was no enemy in front of him.

Dozens of enemies were chased by him alone and ran around the boat, so the boss was staring around the Ba clans on both sides of the strait.

Ba Mingyue was so dazzling that she couldn't move her eyes, for fear of missing something.

If it were other women, even if they wouldn't vomit in such a bloody scene, they would turn around and close their eyes. But she was completely different. There was only that figure in her eyes, as if she hadn't seen the flying heads and the splattering blood at all.

If you can't beat it, you can only run away.

Someone jumped into the river, but unexpectedly, he just jumped out of the river. He was either shot to death by the Ba clan members on the shore, or dragged down in the water. A moment later, a pool of blood floated on the surface of the river.

The soldiers of the Blackwater Tribe who dived into the water were not only good at jungle combat, but also had good underwater kung fu.

The launch of stone bombs on the shore was a militia led by the dynasty and a militia of the mining team.

Tang Han walked to the stern of the boat, looked at the corpses lying there, snorted coldly, and murmured: "I don't know if these bastards are dead, so I'd just make up for it."

After saying that, he wanted to slash his sword, but a person under the corpse suddenly shouted: "God of your life, spare my life, I am willing to serve the general!"

Tang Han laughed and said, "I didn't expect that when this general said casually, he would pretend to be dead."

After turning on the corpse pressed on it twice, he saw the blood-stained scholar hiding at the bottom.

"You guys will hide and talk." Tang Han stood with a sword and looked at him.

Shang Zimo stood up tremblingly, looked at the majestic man in front of him who suddenly realized the murderous god, tried hard to control the tremor of his body, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty, saying, "This general, you have something to say. But you have something to ask, and I will tell you everything I know."

Tang Han snorted coldly: "You guys are aware of the current affairs. Let your hands stop and throw away your weapons."
Chapter completed!