The arrows would eventually run out. After several rounds of arrow rain, seeing the Sea Pirates' offensive growing sluggish, Baili Hongtang immediately issued the order for the Cyan Flood Dragon Hall disciples to charge and launch a surprise assault.
"Each head is at least one hundred taels, brothers, charge for me!"
"Three hundred taels in the bag!"
A burly man in a Cyan Flood Dragon Hall Martial Robe grinned; with the battle axe in his hand he cleaved a Sea Pirate and the Demon Beast armor on him cleanly in half at the waist, then stretched out his bloodthirsty tongue to lick his lips.
"Today I'm gonna kill to my heart's content and have myself a fat New Year!"
Enemies meeting, eyes blaze red with hatred. The disciples of the Cyan Fish Gang all had their morale soaring sky-high. Their faction had not had a good time of it before, suppressed by Gongyang Jue's people; tangled up in that were these Sea Pirates as well. Now they intended to vent all that pent-up anger.
