Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Master!"

Mountain Lion Camel forcefully deflected Lin Chong's steel spear with his halberd and looked in the direction of the sound, trying to see what had happened.

"What are you looking at?"

What should have been a scene of filial piety between master and disciple was ruthlessly destroyed by Lin Chong. He attacked again with his steel spear, and when Shan Shituo hurriedly dodged, a bloody gash appeared on his face, disfiguring him instantly.

"asshole!"

Enraged, Mountain Lion Camel turned and thrust his gilded halberd at Lin Chong!

"If anything happens to my master, I, the Mountain Lion Camel, will fight you to the death!"

"Your filial piety is commendable, but your eyesight is terrible."

Lin Chong swung his spear and pressed down on his gilded halberd. Did he really think that all that running around him for so long was for nothing, just to exhaust his energy?

"You think you're the only one with a master? You can't beat me, and your master can't beat my master. Don't you understand such a simple principle?"

Lin Chong taunted while he fought.

"Impossible! Impossible! My master is invincible! Invincible!"

Lin Chong's words broke Shan Shituo's defenses. He couldn't believe that his invincible master would be in trouble. In his anxiety, his moves became chaotic.

"A frog at the bottom of a well dares to call itself invincible?"

Lin Chong could see that Shan Shituo was anxious and his moves were in disarray, and he certainly wouldn't miss such a great opportunity!

So he turned his spear and launched a fierce attack, instantly overwhelming the Mountain Lion Camel!

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Shan Shituo was now like a wild beast that had been completely lost. He was very anxious, but he couldn't get rid of Lin Chong in front of him. The more he tried to use his powerful strength to break free from Lin Chong, the less he could leave. Lin Chong's steel spear seemed to have an endless suction force, locking him here tightly!

"Senior Brother! Aren't you done yet?"

Lu Junyi happened to be passing by and saw Lin Chong still arguing with someone, so he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Don't worry! It's nothing serious!"

Hearing his junior brother's shout, Lin Chong knew that Lu Junyi was definitely alright. He turned his head slightly to look in Lu Junyi's direction and noticed that there was a human head hanging under the neck of Lu Junyi's warhorse.

Mountain Lion Camel also looked in the direction from which the sound came, and upon seeing it, he suddenly stopped what he was doing!

That head, that head...

Although they were quite far apart, how could Mountain Lion Camel not recognize who it was? That was his junior brother, Nian Deli!

"Are you still distracted?"

"laugh!"

Lin Chong thrust his spear toward Shan Shituo's neck, but Shan Shituo's wild instincts saved him once again. At the last moment, he turned his head sharply to the side, and the spear struck Shan Shituo's shoulder!

"clang!"

With a powerful swing of his halberd, Shan Shituo deflected Lin Chong's steel spear, then retreated again. At this moment, his eyes held not only anger but also fear.

My junior brother, Nian Deli, is dead? Who was that person just now? Even I, he wasn't necessarily capable of killing my junior brother!

"Senior Brother, I'll go somewhere else first! Hurry up!"

Lu Junyi carefully examined the entire battle and found that the golden man fighting his senior brother had no chance of winning and was already seriously injured. In addition, Lu Junyi knew that his senior brother was very cautious and the possibility of something going wrong was very low, so he did not intend to interfere.

"Go ahead! I'll be there in a bit!"

Lin Chong now completely controls the initiative in the entire battle. He has changed his previous tactics of kiting the enemy and is now pressing the Mountain Lion Camel so hard that he can't breathe!

"No, we can't win, retreat! Retreat!"

Mountain Lion Camel chickened out. Feeling that his life was in danger, he feinted and then turned his horse around and ran away!

How could Lin Chong let him go? His little white dragon shot off in a flash, relentlessly chasing after the mountain lion camel.

Although the warhorse ridden by Shan Shituo was a fine horse from the north, the problem was that the halberd in Shan Shituo's hand was really heavy, at least much heavier than Lin Chong's steel spear! In addition, Shan Shituo was also heavy, so the warhorse had some trouble running. It was fine against ordinary warhorses, but against Little White Dragon, who was of the same level or even stronger, this fine horse from the north obviously couldn't outrun him!

Of course, Mountain Lion Camel was unaware of this, mainly because in his entire life, he had never been forced to agree to run away, so he had no idea that he was escaping.

Lin Chong caught up with Shan Shituo at a speed visible to the naked eye, preparing his steel spear as he went. Shan Shituo heard a sound behind him and turned around in surprise. To his astonishment, he saw a gleaming steel spear hurtling towards him with lightning speed!

"not good!!"

His animal instincts told him he should run away.

"puff!!"

But the icy feeling on his neck, the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, and the sensation of blood spurting out reminded him that he... should go down.

How is this possible...? Why were they caught up?

The corpse of the mountain lion camel fell heavily from its horse and crashed to the ground, the gilded halberd in its hand smashing a large crater in the ground! He never understood why he had been caught up with until his death.

"Phew~ You're pretty good. If you had a few more years, you could be just like me."

After Lin Chong killed Shan Shituo, he acknowledged the man's martial prowess, though Shan Shituo was now deaf.

On the other side of the battlefield, Tuoba Cang was kneeling on the ground with his head bowed. Zhou Tong held a gun in one hand, the tip of the gun resting in front of his throat, with blood dripping from the tip.

There was a hole in Tuoba Cang's throat from which blood was constantly flowing.

Zhou Tong originally intended to give Tuoba Cang a dignified end by letting him commit suicide.

Unexpectedly, Tuoba Cang didn't care about saving face and insisted on rushing forward to cause trouble. How could Zhou Tong possibly tolerate him? He struck with his spear, tearing a large hole in Tuoba Cang's throat and forcing Tuoba Cang to kneel before the Dayi army.

"Master, are you alright?"

After Zhou Tong finished fighting, Ren Yuan immediately came over to check on his master's condition, since Zhou Tong seemed to have been injured as well.

"It's not a big problem, the main issue is that this old guy is a bit cunning."

Zhou Tong also mounted his horse. The battle just now had indeed taken a lot of his energy.

"Master, what should we do with this old man's body?"

"Although he is a foreigner, he is still a master. Let's preserve his body intact."

Zhou Tong thought for a moment and then said to Ren Yuan.

“Okay, I understand. Then I’ll build a stone statue here in the same pose you and he were in, to commemorate this battle. The pose… it’ll be the one where you pointed a gun at his throat, Master. Then I’ll bury that old guy’s body under this statue. What do you think?”

Ren Yuan quickly came up with a good idea.

"You just decide."

Zhou Tong waved his hand, indicating that he didn't have much of an opinion on whether or not to keep the stone statue.

"Wait a minute, where's Old Master Luo? We've finished fighting, where is he?"

"Master Luo, I can't see it..."

……

At this moment, on the other side of the battlefield, as expected, Master Luo met Monk Pufeng again!

"Hahaha! Old Taoist priest! We meet again!"

Pu Feng looked at Luo Zhenren riding on the green ox and laughed arrogantly.

"May the Heavenly Venerable grant you boundless blessings. What, do you still want to fight?"

Master Luo said, "How many times have you lost? Why are you still fighting?"

"Old Taoist priest! Don't be so arrogant! Everything before was an accident! You're dead today!"

Pu Feng sneered, then put his hand to his mouth and whistled loudly!

The response to Pufeng's whistle was seven wolf howls of varying pitches!

"Old Taoist priest! Behold my Seven Wolves!!"

……