"The gunman is gone?"
Hearing the sound of gunshots and seeing a huge chaos among the bandits in the distance, they turned back and rushed to the hillside.
Wang Jingya whistled, and a bay-red horse trotted over. She jumped up, got on her horse, swung the two hammers and slammed them together, shouting, "Who will kill the enemy with me?"
"Oh, I don't know what happened yet. Let's wait and see. If it's the bandit's plan..."
Qi Fulin hurriedly spoke out. He was a mature and prudent man who thought too much about things. At this time, he was a little hesitant.
"How could there be so many plots? If it was really a plot, and the bandits ran back in chaos, wouldn't it be convenient for us to attack from behind... When the bandits were in chaos, Zhang Kun must have reached the back mountain and pulled out the gunmen and crossbows. Hand, it’s a great opportunity.”
Wang Jingya was already a little anxious.
Normally, she only thought that the uncles and masters in the escort agency were all amiable, steady and generous, but at this time, she felt that they were indecisive and very verbose...
Wu Zhongda also straddled his horse and wielded his sword, driving the horse forward, followed by Wang Jingya and rushed out: "Divide a few people to rescue the escort leader Wu, and the rest will kill Zhao She."
If Wang Jingya has never been a distant escort or traveled across the world, her actions may still be Meng Lang and nonsense. Wu Zhongda is different.
He has been escorting all over the world for nearly ten years. He has been to Mobei, Western Xinjiang, Jiangnan, and the East China Sea.
Although escorts rarely take action when they go out, they just rely on their reputation and friendship to do business, but they don't really do nothing. They will definitely fight bloody battles in places where others can't see them.
In fact, we often encounter situations where large groups of people are fighting.
Of course Wu Zhongda is used to it.
With the sound of gunfire, the bandits were confused. He immediately judged that the other party was not acting... but someone really touched their back and pulled out the gunman.
At worst, it would prevent the gunmen from aiming and attacking Yamashita.
Isn't this the best time to attack?
He felt that Wang Jingya was very sensitive in this regard and was a natural warrior.
As Wang Jingya and Wu Zhongda rushed out first, followed by others riding horses or running at full speed, seventeen or eighteen people rushed out.
When Qi Fulin and Hong Huatong saw this, they shook their heads and sighed, "Well, it's too late to go up." They quickly followed the order, "Everyone come forward, spread out the formation, and guard against the bandits' plan to lure the enemy."
The remaining thirty or so people were unable to hold their ground this time and slowly pressed forward.
…
At the gate of the city, a large number of people watched from a distance, all with shocked expressions.
"Yuanshun Escort Agency is really in a shopping spree with Crouching Tiger Village, and they don't even want to talk about it?"
"What are you talking about? People are already dead. Liu Qidao disappeared on the spot. Wu Guangyao was tied up and paraded in such a shameful way. He was already shitting and peeing on his head. Fortunately, the Yuanshun Escort Bureau could bear it. Go. If Wang Wu was still in the capital, I'm afraid he would have gone forward one by one and killed everyone with his head."
A middle-aged man said disapprovingly.
Yuanshun with Wang Wu is like a dragon.
Without Wang Wu in charge, Yuanshun is just a worm...
"Uncle, do we want to help the Yuanshun Escort Bureau? We are all looking for food in the capital together, and we are in the same spirit. This bandit is acting like this, it is too rampant, and it has broken the rules."
A tall and heroic young man with dagger-like eyebrows looked at the movement in front of him, took a long breath, and couldn't help but feel the heat in his heart.
"Although it is said that Crouching Tiger Village broke the secret rules in this matter, it can be considered that they have a good reputation and did not take action on the goods of our escort agency. Yao Cheng, you see, the personnel of other escort agencies are also standing still and have no idea of progressing... "
When the middle-aged man said this, his voice suddenly became surprised: "One person dares to use a sword against two hundred people... That young man is probably Zhang Kun, and only such a person would kill Zhao Bao regardless of the situation. "
"It turned out that he reached the hillside and killed the gunner and crossbowman. How brave." The young man's face was full of admiration, and he wished he could kill him in his place.
…
Zhao Snake rode a big black horse, running faster and faster, with great momentum.
The bandits who were closer to the hillside had already rushed out from both sides with swords and guns, blocking the road and taking action.
When bandits fight, they actually have their own rules.
At the beginning of the battle, they fought bravely to take the credit.
Especially when they saw Zhang Kun rushing down with only one sword per man.
Immediately, all of them were like wolves and tigers, roaring at the top of their lungs and charging forward to kill.
The figures in front of me were shaking, and swords and guns were coming...
Zhang Kun's eyes were bloodshot, and the impact was like a fierce tiger, but his heart was as calm as a wave.
His feet were steady, the blade of the sword was bouncing half a foot in front of him, blocking, blocking, crossing, and blocking...
Using only the back and blade of the sword, and with the help of the changes in his arms and body shape, he was able to stop all the light, gun, and shadow one by one.
He didn't draw a single sword, he just looked ahead at the direction Zhao Snake was charging from, and rushed forward to meet him.
The spear points pierced around him and the blades struck him, causing sparks to fly on the back and blade of his sword.
The mind is in harmony, and the circle is unbreakable.
At this time, the knife is the hand, the eye, and the heart.
The slow movements of these ordinary bandits were as if they didn't exist in his eyes and heart, and they couldn't delay his attack at all.
To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.
His goals have always been clear.
Defeat the gunman and kill the leader of the thieves.
A snake cannot survive without a head...
If Zhao Snake is killed, although all the bandits will not be immediately defeated, their morale will be greatly reduced and they will become vulnerable.
"Let him come over."
At this time, Zhao She was riding a horse and sprinting, and her speed had reached its peak.
He held the gun in his hand, shouted and moved forward, dashing past the last ten steps.
With the help of the spear in his hand, the wind roared, and a bit of cold light pierced Zhang Kun's chest.
At the same time, Zhao Snake twists his body, crosses his arms, and the spear body snake is like a poisonous snake, vibrating in an arc, like a trapped dragon rising into the sky...
When the spear hits, countless gun shadows will erupt from the tip of the spear, lifting the opponent into the air.
A little bit of cold light arrives first.
Then the gun came out like a dragon...
As the second master of Crouching Tiger Village, Zhao She has acquired his martial arts skills. Even when he is not going down the mountain to plunder, he will go down the mountain to catch some young men and let them run and resist, so as to practice his marksmanship.
It is well-known as "Sacrifice Gun".
He believes that there is a difference between a living person and a dead rake. To practice your marksmanship to a very advanced level, you need to see more blood.
Therefore, his "snake-shaped marksmanship" is based on boxing skills and is superior to boxing skills. He calls himself the "killing gun".
Once he takes action, he is extremely fierce.
Five steps behind him, there were two fierce-looking swordsmen, one guarding him on the left and one on his right, attacking in a sagittal shape.
Although there was only one person on the opposite side, these people were not careless and used the battle formation techniques they usually practiced.
'The force is about eight hundred kilograms, the tip of the spear is sharp, I can only hide...'
Zhang Nan used the knife as an eye and felt the strong wind blowing against his chest, his heart beating wildly and stinging. The arcing shadow of the gun body trembled, as well as Zhao She's twisting and snake-like figure, all reflected in his heart.
He did not jump to the side, and even the speed of his forward movement did not slow down. He exerted force with his right foot and the ground collapsed slightly.
He exerted force on his back, turned his body slightly to the side, and jumped up to face the gun point.
Chi...
A sharp gust of wind pierced his chest, tore open his clothes, scratched his skin, and dragged out a red mark.
'At this moment. '
The tip of the gun had just pierced his clothes and passed through his ribs... Zhang Kun put his hands on the handle of the knife, and knocked the back of the knife back. As he jumped up, he hit the gun three inches in the arc.
There was a muffled buzzing sound, and the gun suddenly stopped, like a dead snake, moving out of control without control.
But Zhang Kun used the force of a knock to stagger the horse's body. He was in mid-air, twisted his waist and arms, shouted loudly, and the sword light drew a crescent moon.
cut……
The light of the sword disappeared in a flash.
The big black horse neighed wildly.
Zhao Snake's posture, ready to attack as if he were firing a bow and arrow, paused for a moment, and both his man and his horse were slashed into two pieces.
All his back moves and marksmanship were of no use at all.
In one move, the snake-shaped spear force was dispersed, and the sword light slashed through it. From the left shoulder to the right hip, as well as the horse under the seat, everything was chopped into two pieces.
Blood rained down like a tidal wave.
Wet the dusty grass blades.
The fishy smell hits your nose.
