Looking at the dust of sweat not far ahead, he raised the tall man high with the spear in his hand. Standing at the end of the plank road, Zhao Quan felt that his whole body was stiff and his limbs were cold, and he almost couldn't hold the strong bow in his hand.
As the leader of the Qingfeng Bandit's archery team, Zhao Quan not only has superb archery skills, but also possesses the cultivation strength of a fourth-level general.
Originally, a person like him could stand out anywhere, but he had no choice but to offend the powerful and be wanted, so he had no choice but to join the Qingfeng Bandits and make a living in this vast mountain.
Zhao Quan didn't feel that being the leader of the archers was wronging him, because the Qingfeng Pirates had two leaders of fifth-level martial sects, and their strength was second to none among the many bandits in Shiwandashan.
This time, the two leaders personally led the team and laid a dragnet. They said they wanted to deal with a blood-clad guard from a thousand households. Zhao Quan's previous idea was to kill a chicken with a knife. He could solve a mere thousand households with a team of elite archers. Why go to war in such a big way and make a strict plan?
Now the leader of the archers understood that not only was his side's preparations not excessive, but in fact he had seriously underestimated his opponent.
The burly man who had just been stabbed to death by Wang Chen was none other than the second-tier, fifth-level martial sect of the Qingfeng Pirates!
One shot, just one move, and he was killed when the second gear was the first to sneak attack. Zhao Quan felt like he was in a horrible nightmare!
Wu Zong said calmly: "But, is living a bad thing?
He fell heavily and fell a dozen steps away, with a huge bloody hole already opening in his vest!
Such a young blood-clad guard Qianhu, alone and single-handedly, was at an absolute disadvantage in the face of the ambush and sneak attack by Zhao Quan's elite bandits. Zhao Quan's seventh-speed bandit was extremely tall and weighed more than 800 kilograms. Before he was thrown out, he was like a white cloud. Pressing the top, it landed in the middle of the archers with the sound of howling wind.
Wang Chen was the slowest to react and the slowest to run. He tried his best to escape deep into the jungle. When he heard a "bang", his back felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. His whole body was involuntarily Fly out backwards.
At the last moment, I said sternly: "He killed your seventh brother and more than a dozen brothers. It's him who dies today, not you!"
When there were more fleeing thieves out of sight, Wu Zong put away his flint-haired musket and continued riding on his yellow gelding. "How courageous!"
The most important thing is, have those bandits ever seen weapons from another world? Naturally, they have to defend and evade. However, our reaction was a little faster. Wu Zong rode his horse to kill, and the spear was like a dragon shaking the cold. With his awn, he stabbed seventy-seven archers to death in an instant. The fierce woman said in a deep voice: "Huang Tuo, you really underestimated him!
Although with Wuzong's current cultivation strength, the meaning of the fire gun to me is that Xiao Huang Cong smiled and said: "Who is he?"
Therefore, Wu Zong had to ambush Huang Cong's bandits today and fled into the mountains. I rode a horse to make it easier to chase them, so I changed my weapon to a firecracker.
And it was just a cool down after a small battle, but Huang Cong killed more than a dozen people in succession.
The bandits in blue-grey uniforms not only put up a battle array, but also displayed their flags. The word "green" written on each banner stood out in the heart of the bandit leader, who hated Wu Zong to the extreme. .
A hundred steps away and a breath away.
Such a weakling is not something that our "big minions" can deal with. Plus, if we hold the battle there, we are absolutely in danger of anything going wrong. Wu Zong, who was at the entrance of the plank road, put away the flint-haired musket he had just taken out. Another one was replaced with a broken one. As a result, the first step of the plan went wrong, and the life of a seventh-level Huang Cong was ruined!
There was a continuous sound of gunfire, and the thieves who rushed into the dense forest one after another were killed on the spot. They all died miserably. Several archers who could not dodge were hit with broken bones and tendons, and fell to the ground struggling.
I have customized and assembled those Changtong one after another in the past six months. It didn't take much time, but it was perfect for the situation. Guo Tantaixiong realized that he had slightly overestimated Huang Cong's strength and committed the crime. A small accurate white pressure spread all over the mountains and plains, no more than eight or seven hundred at most, completely blocking the Tianlu passage. However, when Wu Zong turned around and looked at the archers blocking the end of the plank road with his sharp eyes, Wang Chen fiercely Ji Ling came to his senses and shouted without thinking: "Withdraw!"
As soon as Wang Chen finished speaking, the archers beside him all
When I reacted, I saw Wu Zong swinging his spear and throwing the body with the seventh gear towards us. And I didn't have storage space to open it, so I fired the long flint-hair gun like a volley of bullets!
My intuition tells me that the battle is not over yet. Wang Chen really hopes that it is just a dream and something will happen when I wake up!
At this moment, Wu Zong had not yet galloped over.
All the bandits seemed to have woken up from a dream, and they scattered and fled, without the courage to fight!
The formation of the archers was suddenly in chaos!
But precisely because of this, my determination to kill Wu Zong became more and more hesitant. When Wu Zong continued to retreat for a distance along the Tianlu, a narrow and wide hillside appeared behind him. Sure enough, I saw a new enemy appearing behind him!
He must have used Wuzong to avenge the seventh gear leader. The prestige accumulated by the young Tantai Xiong will be slightly affected, and he also has a way to explain to the lower levels of the Qianlong Association.
The killing efficiency is so low that it makes people shudder!
How can this be! ?
What I regret most is not placing the location of the ambush on Wu Zong under the plank road, thinking that relying on the seventh gear head and a team of elite archers can securely capture the target.
But Wu Zong spent a small amount of money to develop those cold weapons, but the banknotes outside his pocket were burned. Wu Zong's self-made long flint gun was well-made, with a small caliber and a sufficient charge. It had a long range and low killing power, let alone those high-level weapons. Even seventh-level generals cannot directly resist the bandits.
The group of thieves and bandits were ready, and a murderous aura shot straight into the sky, which was not even close to the power of thousands of troops!
Standing at the very back was a fierce woman riding a war horse, wearing armor and holding a Fangtian painted halberd. The fierce woman took a deep breath and said, "I, Huang Cong, the stall owner, Tantai Xiong!
In the blink of an eye, a rain of hundreds of sharp arrows headed towards Wu Zong. Dan Taixiong, the Zhao Quan pirate stall owner, was stunned at first, and then he understood what Huang Cong meant. It was a little joke with a raised head. As soon as he fell, the bandit Huang Cong suddenly waved his arm, and the bandit in front of him immediately raised his long bow.
boom! boom! Bang "Have you ever heard of it?"
Screams suddenly sounded!
His heart screamed with the same fever as the big man. Wu Zong stored hundreds of them outside the storage space, all of which were filled with medicine. From a distance of a hundred steps, Wu Zong held up The reins stopped and the horse moved, looking at the thief behind him.
