Zhou Qing looked at Ding Heng, who was running towards him uncontrollably, and instantly a warning bell rang in his head.
Having spent several years in the Jianghu, he had become incredibly sensitive to any signs of danger.
At this moment, he instantly assessed that in a one-on-one fight, he would not be a match for the attacker.
Realizing this, it was natural that he would not heed the words of the man in the blue robe and engage in a one-on-one duel.
Whoosh——
Zhou Qing pursed his lips, promptly blowing a sharp whistle.
The knights who were chasing and killing fleeing deserters in the army formation halted their movements upon hearing the whistle, quickly gathering towards the source of the sound.
In no time, over thirty men had congregated around Zhou Qing.
By this time, Ding Heng had just managed to approach, ready to get closer.
"Target the man in the blue robe, unleash a five-round rapid volley!"
