C69 (1/2)

With Zhao Wei's order, everyone in the temple put out all the fires that were created to keep people warm, then had Luo Lingwei and the other two take them behind the idol to hide.

Everyone had set up an ambush around the temple, waiting for the enemy to arrive and start a massacre.

Meanwhile, the men who were with Lu Pingliang had already arrived at the broken temple on their horses while they were talking. There was a long hiss, and the sound of the horses' hooves suddenly stopped. Luo Lingwei, who was hiding in the dark, could only hear the sound of the conversation from outside the broken temple.

”Big Brother, do you think they will be here?”

”It's already late. There isn't a single place to stay in this place. Besides this broken temple, where else can they go?”

”Brother is right. Once we kill them, we will be able to enjoy endless wealth and glory!”

Then, the sound of light footsteps could be heard. It was clear that those people had carefully entered the temple.

”Big brother, look. This fire is still hot, they …”

Before the man could finish, there was the sound of metal cutting into flesh and the man's head rolled to the ground.

At this moment, following Zhao Wei's move, more than twenty elite soldiers immediately surrounded these few men.

”Old Eight!” They saw a man with a fierce beard, who was staring angrily at them. He shouted with a sorrowful voice that was like a thunderclap, shocking everyone to the point that their heads were spinning.

”What are you standing there for!?” ”Kill these bunch of bastards!” Scarface cursed.

Then, they started to fight with Zhao Wei and the others. After this exchange of blows, Zhao Wei realized that he had underestimated these few people. Although they only had seven people, these seven people were able to fight against the twenty odd elite soldiers led by Zhao Wei and even injured several soldiers.

Zhao Wei saw that someone was injured, so he wanted to go and save them, but on his side, he was being held back by two strong men, unable to escape. The two of them wielded a five-foot-long blade and a Damascus Steel Spear, the two of them cooperating skillfully, causing Zhao Wei to be left and right on the verge of collapse. Even though he was wearing a dark leather armor, they were still injured by the two of them, and even though the two of them did not manage to win against him, they were both covered in blood, but everyone knew that they could only fight with their lives, and if they were not careful, they might lose their lives here.