At a time when the undercurrent was surging outside Qiling Pass, a man driving alone had already killed a circle outside the pass. There were originally about a hundred guns in the car tent, but now half of them had been used up.
There were originally a large number of caravans outside the pass, but when Xu Jinyu went out this time, although there were Lu Zhao to lead the way, in the end they only removed six or seven camps and picked off hundreds of people with their guns. After that, it was difficult to find the thieves. The traces seemed to be that the horse thieves who had been hoarding at the border for many years had been killed in fear and no longer wanted to show up. For a few days, Lu Zhao guided Xu Jinyu to make a full circle outside Qiling Pass. Except for the wind, snow and flying sand, Nothing more.
Lu Zhao probably never thought that this ordinary man who had never used any immortal magic power would actually be like a tiger crossing a stream, killing an entire Qiling Pass, even though he was also wounded all over his body. There were many spots, but they were surprisingly light at first glance. They healed within two days, leaving only shallow marks. As the saying goes, a bear and a tiger can't defeat a pack of wolves, and a pair of fists can't defeat four hands. However, this sloppy man in front of him, who doesn't look like a master in any way, just stabbed a circle with hundreds of big guns at hand, and taught the border thieves no one to show up. .
"Master Lu Er, I would like to ask why there are thousands of thieves and bandits who have been hoarding in the pass for many years. Why are there no traces of them this time?" The man grabbed the reins and looked at the people riding beside him in surprise. Dissatisfied, he shook the empty gourd of wine in his hand and lost his spirits, "If there are no traces of the thieves for another two days, I am afraid that I will be too cunning and pick and kill you, the master, too, which will not be worth the gain. "
Lu Zhao's expression was gloomy, completely unwilling to pay attention to this master who had killed countless people, but when he looked carefully, he found that the man in front of him had pulled out a long spear from behind his back, the tip of the spear was red, so he had to answer angrily, "How can I Do you know? The number of people you have killed in a few days is already comparable to those killed by border soldiers over the years. Even if you do not account for ten to sixty-seven of our number, your vitality has been greatly damaged. Is it possible that you still think you have killed too few? "
Xu Jinyu smiled innocently, held the gun in his hand, shook his head and said, "Of course you can't kill indiscriminately, but you have to distinguish between people. Of course, if they are ordinary people, they are not allowed to kill, but you and other bandits outside the customs, you only feel that after being picked and killed, "Refreshingly, I have killed a circle now. If my brother can no longer point out the area where most of the thieves are hiding, I can't blame you for doing something to eradicate them." After saying that, he slightly shook the spear in his hand and made a jingle in the bleak wind. ring.
The light of the gun is brilliant, and the forest is cold and cold.
"If I tell everything I know, can I save my life?" Lu Zhao lowered his eyebrows for a long time, grabbed the reins, raised his head and looked directly at the man with a complicated expression.
"This is the first time I have discussed with a fish killer armed with a knife whether the fat fish on hand can be released into a shallow pond." Xu Jinyu grinned twice, but his smile was quite ferocious. "It's not impossible, but it's difficult. The reason is, brother, how many heads do you think your life is worth?"
In the northern part of the border area, the snow is blowing fiercely in the new wind. It has stopped snowing for two days, but now it is the season, but heavy snow flakes are blowing again, and the big ones are smashing the dust.
Horses compete with the wind, mountains and rocks move randomly, wind and sand rise for a long time, and there is no place for swords and swords everywhere.
After all, Lu Zhao did not hide it again, but made it clear that the border bandits were all based in a place called Wuxingling to the north of the border. Except for this short ridge, this area was very flat and the most open. It should not have been There are a large number of bandits entrenched here, but according to Lu Zhao, the sand and gravel here are unique to this place. The surface is more than three feet long and is as solid as iron, but the lower part of the foot is particularly soft and does not need to be chopped with a knife or axe. You can easily dig out a hole, which is the best place to hide. Whenever the army goes out to suppress bandits, it will hide thousands of bandits here.
On the Changling Ridge, Xu Jinyu wiped off the sweat from his forehead, picked up a big gun and stood at his side, his brows knotted in two knots. He looked around under the moonlight, but he didn't see anyone. He looked at Lu Zhao beside him rather suspiciously. , but the latter stretched his eyebrows and looked at the open space around him, with a smile on his lips.
"Is this the place you said the thieves and bandits would stay?"
"That's right, it's not half false." Lu Zhao looked calm and patted Xu Jinyu on the shoulder, "But it's also the place where you died. It cost hundreds of people's lives to lure you here. You The head on the old man's neck is worth much more than the head on this one."
Within two hundred steps of the mountain ridge, behind the sandstone rock wall, lights suddenly bloomed.
Within ten breaths, thousands more riders appeared outside Wuxing Ridge, all lighting up their torches. Within a few miles, it was as bright as day, with smoke and dust billowing up in the wind and sand, the sound of whistling hooves, and the cracking of nose whips. In an instant, Wandering around.
It is true as Lu Zhao said, there are no less than a thousand bandits here, just the thieves who are holding torches and pitch pine in the surrounding area. Looking at it, there are hundreds of people, slowly pulling on the reins, walking forward step by step. .
"After taking you Xu Jinyu to kill a whole circle outside the pass, do you really think that the twenty or thirty men stationed in the camp in each place can be regarded as the background of the bandits outside Qiling Pass? In fact, they are just abandoned sons to make you relax. That's all, Mr. Fan has always spared no effort in his actions and is meticulous in everything he does. He is afraid of setting up an ambush in the wilderness and being surrounded by you, a disciple of Zen Master Fu Kong, so he has set up a Shura field here, which is the most complete place in the world. You can do whatever you want. Even if you have a small amount of marksmanship, you can't escape even if you have wings."
Lu Zhao's face was filled with relief at this moment, and he looked at Xu Jinyu, who was frowning in front of him. He no longer looked like the fearful greedy person he used to be. Instead, he seemed to have solved a problem on his mind and said with a smile, "Thank you for taking care of me on the road, at least it was as I wished. Standing in the Wuxing Mountains, I would like to make a point: the bandits at the foot of the mountain have always been masters who do not mind the blood in their hands. It is extremely difficult to catch a living person as the price of exchanging Buddhist treasures with Zen Master Bu Kong. It is unknown how soon after killing someone."
Xu Jinyu picked up the big gun and looked at Lu Zhao.
"Thank you."
The head of the gun penetrated one foot below the armpit and came out from the back. The gun tip penetrated the flesh with a dull sound, and then slowly twisted, bringing out bloody flowers. A vermilion line emerged from the gun groove and flowed into the gun tassel.
This is the most efficient way to kill someone with a big gun. In just two breaths, Lu Zhao's body was already smashed onto the ridge.
The group of bandits surrounding Wuxingling were finally fully prepared. They inserted deer antlers behind them and slowly surrounded them. Thousands of people and hundreds of cavalry stood up 200 paces around. At first glance, they didn’t seem to be densely packed, and they even looked quite dense. It was a bit sparse, but now I saw the man on the ridge piercing Lu Zhao with a shot, and slowly pressing in. At the time when he was only a hundred steps away from Wuxing Ridge, there was already a crowd of people.
It was densely packed with people and horses making loud noises.
Xu Jinyu was not in a hurry to go down the mountain to fight to the death. Instead, he first took out the remaining dozens of large guns behind the car tent, inserted a large gun at five-step intervals, surrounded the car tent tightly, then untied the horse and tied it to the handle of the gun. Here, standing quietly on the ridge, there is no wave in the ancient well.
There are lights in the long night, snow clouds cover the moon, and the wind is like a sword.
The man on the ridge raised his head and looked into the distance, but could not see anything strange in the snow. He sighed, raised his gun and looked around.
The bow string trembled, and an arrow fletched close to Xu Jin's jade hair. It flashed away and the arrow came.
One hundred and twenty steps, an arrow almost penetrated Xu Jin's jade-faced door, and the winter wind coming and going around caused the snowflakes to come and go suddenly. How could it be said that his archery skills were not good.
The first move of the Thousands of Thieves Liangwei was to rain down arrows from the sky, shattering countless snow.
The gleam of the spear was flowing on the mountain ridge, and countless carved feathers were dismissed. After practicing for several months in the Zhongtai ancient temple, he had mastered the essence of Jin's spear technique. The scruffy man with a disheveled beard twisted two large spears with both hands, as if he were holding down two dragons with their heads raised, and shook the spear. Hua trembles his tail pole and swings his big guns into two fans with random objects. Even if the arrows rain in the air like a curtain and a wall, it is difficult to get close.
After two cups of tea soup, there were all arrow feathers stuck in the ground in Wuxing Ridge, as if there were short shrubs standing in the middle of the yellow sand Gobi, layer upon layer, and there were countless broken arrow shafts, scattered ten steps around Xu Jinyu's body.
Within ten steps, the horses were safe and sound. However, Xu Jinyu was wounded on his shoulder in order to protect the horses, but he didn't care. He inserted the two spears into the ground again, got on his horse, picked up a big spear again, and looked down at the ridge. .
After several waves of arrows, dozens or hundreds of horsemen suddenly rushed up the mountains, surrounded by whistles and the sound of horses breathing. Dozens of torches illuminated the mountains as bright as day, and they rushed forward.
In addition to the bandits holding knives and dancing torches, there were twenty or thirty thieves who had never carried knives or swords. They almost broke their riding whips and rushed straight towards the single-handed man in front of them. Smoke and dust were everywhere.
Xu Jinyu pierced the chest of the man in front of him with a spear. His hand pressed the tail of the gun and suddenly trembled. He challenged the knife-wielding thief to death. When the two horses crossed each other, he threw the body to the ground. Then he raised his spear and knocked over the two of them one after another. He hooked two large spears that were pierced into the earth and rocks with his feet and nailed the two fallen men to death. He then used his spear power to fight his way through the hundreds of cavalry in the charging formation. He turned his horse's head and returned immediately after he got it. , once again standing among dozens of spears.
Not to mention his skills, Xu Jinyu was very particular about dozens of large guns displayed around him. Thieves are best at using knives, and the movement of the knives requires first displaying the stance and then suppressing it. Standing here in a field full of spears is the most difficult. Xu Jin's jade spear force was used to pierce and block several movements without any hindrance. On the contrary, he became more and more skillful, piercing the vital points of more than a dozen people one after another, and driving away several people who were all nailed to the rock, blood and water splashing.
However, the attack of the thieves did not slow down in the slightest. The empty-handed thieves who were originally standing at the end of the formation now held one hand on their waist and held the torch in front of them. However, they were more than ten steps away and raised their hands to pull out the hooks from their waists and pulled out twenty or thirty hooks. , the hook in front of the head is sharp and the iron rope is a bridge, coming towards you.
Xu Jinyu had never encountered such an object before. The hooks were coming from all directions, so he couldn't dodge, which made people hang up their guns. The most dangerous part was that the horses' hooves were also caught by hooks. There are also two or three hooks hanging under the ribs, and their sharp edges reveal a cold light in the pine oil torch.
In such a battle, even the mighty generals of ancient times would find it difficult to defeat them.
But Xu Jinyu was clearly standing beside the sea of fire at the tip of the sword, and he was still looking into the distance, like dead branches waiting for spring, and moths looking for fire.
