The rope in his hand trembled, and huge force came. Changsun Yunwei quickly cooperated with Murong Yi's movements and pulled the trippy horses hard.

Their three tripping ropes are linked together by mechanisms. They are holding the third one. As long as the third one rises, the two front tripping ropes will collapse out of the ground at the same time, forming three lines of defense at once.

The seven or eight horses in front had already rushed past, but when they heard the sound, they suddenly turned around, but what they saw was the accomplices behind them, and several of them were smashing towards them. The smashing was like dominoes, knocking their horses to the ground, and screaming in an instant.

The two groups of people and horses behind were even more unlucky. They both tripped the horses and horses fell one after another. Not only did they say that their horses fell, the people and horses behind them hit each other again. With just this, I don’t know how many people and horse bones were broken and broken.

"Head, there is an ambush!" The leader of this group of people was lucky and had not entered outside at this time.

But even so, the situation inside was enough to shock him.

They also received the task today, but are the people inside actually prepared?

I couldn't help but skip a beat. Did they... fall into a trap?

But soon his expression became ferocious again. So what if he is prepared, there are only four of these people in total, but he has more than 300 brothers. Even if he consumes it, he can consume these four people to death!

"Don't worry, rush in!" He roared, but before he finished speaking, he heard the bomb...

With a loud bang, a fire wall that was one and a half-height was set up on the road in front of them. The people who were rushing forward unexpectedly, the horses were shocked by the heat and threw the people above them down. Before this was over, a few horses were so scared that they turned around and rushed into the horse team, and they knocked over the people and horses for several more riders.

If they hadn't all grown up on horseback and had strong control over horses, I'm afraid that this would shock the crowd just by striking it.

"Nie Zheng!" A voice suddenly rang out.

"I understand!" Nie Zheng replied, and blew his palm hard at a pillar that was leaning against him in front of him. After a heart-shaking sound, a two-story building next to the road collapsed instantly, and stones and wood fell to the ground, blocking all the way into the village.

At the same time, Feng Wuyou also acted the same way. She did not have internal strength like Nie Zheng, but with the help of the agency, she also brought down a smaller house.

There is a fire in front and an obstacle behind. It has become impossible to ride a horse into the village.

Seeing that the road was blocked, Feng Wuyou didn't hesitate at all and shouted, "Go and help them!"

When he turned around and ran back to where Murong Yi and Changsun Yunwei were, he saw that the two were already in a stalemate.

After stuttering, these people fell to pieces. Murong Yi and Changsun Yunwei immediately rushed forward according to the previously agreed plan, and each knife was cut by one, and mercilessly defeated them.

But these people were very good at kung fu immediately. Although some were injured, more people used various methods to avoid the injury when they fell. After the initial shock, they immediately reacted and picked up their weapons to fight with Murong Yi and Changsun Yunwei.

This time they put more than forty horses in, Murong Yi and the other two killed more than a dozen, and nearly thirty people were besieging them.

"As long as you die, don't live." Feng Wuyou shouted coldly, rubbed his body and rushed into the crowd.

Their joining instantly reduced the pressure of Murong Yi and Changsun Yunwei.

After Murong Yi took one stroke and took one, he subconsciously looked in Feng Wuyou's direction. When he saw it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Feng Wuyou's actions were so neat.

She held a dagger in her hand, and the way she held the dagger was very special. She did not move the blade forward like ordinary people, but held it backwards, with the blade close to her forearm.

This kind of grip seems to have no lethality, but it immediately showed amazing power in conjunction with her almost weird footwork.

She could always use various gaps to penetrate deeper into the other party's arm, and then wave her arm and blood immediately splashed.

She only used one knife to kill someone, and there was no extra move.

Murong Yi has only solved about ten people so far, but after Feng Wuyou's actions, he has already produced seven or eight.

Feng Wuyou quickly harvested life, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Thanks to the footwork that Xiao Jinglan taught her, she practiced so seriously and now she finally played a role.

Feng Wuyou's movements are neat, Nie Zheng's movements are even more neat. He was from Yunwei and performed assassination and spy missions. He went out one by one and pointed to the key points. However, at the beginning, he saw the Xiao family army uniform on the other party, and thought he was killed by his comrades, so he almost did not take action. Feng Wuyou helped him. After the blood splattered, he realized that these people were not Xiao family army at all, but were evil bastards wearing Xiao family army's clothes!

Next, he quickly solved these people without any hesitation.

With the two of them, the lives of more than 40 people decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon there was no one left.

Under the fire, there were corpses everywhere, but after such a fight, the four of them did not even have a scratch on their bodies.

Such a battle result is simply incredible.

Feng Wuyou glanced at the corpses around her. It was not that she was cruel, but that the gap between us and us was too great. She could only find a way to weaken the other party's vitality first.

"Boss, what should I do?" The way into the village was cut off, and screams were heard inside, and screams were not the most terrifying. What was terrible was that in just a moment, the screams inside actually disappeared.

They are not fools, they know what this means.

The more than forty brothers inside are probably dead.

The flames burned with a terrifying feeling.

"Damn it!" The leader spat hard and shouted, "Can't you enter from the entrance of the village, can't you enter from another place? Come up with me and climb over the wall!"

Hearing the command of the leader, the men immediately rode their horses around the village.

They did not choose the same place, but scattered. In their opinion, there were few people inside and it was impossible to defend every place. Then, it is naturally the best way to scatter them into it.

At this time, Feng Wuyou also issued an order: "Scatter apart and beat the bastard!"

The four of them ran over to four directions, southeast, west and north, each guarding a wall.

The wall is very long, so they naturally cannot hold them all, but just keep in place where there are organs.

Some people were moving very quickly and had already started climbing the wall at this time, but as soon as they put it on the wall, they immediately screamed and fell down.

"Hand...My hand..."

There were actually sharp thorns on the wall. As soon as his hand was put on, it penetrated directly into the palm of his hand.

Although the person on the other side was not stabbed by the spike, he just jumped down and heard a plop, then a crack. He was stunned for a few seconds before the pain reached his brain, and he screamed heart-wrenchingly.

It turned out that there was a pit under the wall, and it was a very small pit. This pit could only allow one foot to step in. When it landed, one foot was high and the other was low. What would the consequences would it have?

Of course it's a fracture!

One of the man's calf bones had even poked outside the skin, and it would be strange if he didn't scream.

Another place was that the man was not stabbed and was safe when he jumped down. However, before he could take two steps, he secretly handed a cold knife out, passing through his back heart. He went directly to meet the King of Hell without even screaming.

There are at least dozens of similar traps.

Feng Wuyou arranged some of them on all four walls as much as possible. They were running around under the wall. When they saw someone in the trap, they immediately took a break without hesitation.

Occasionally, people who are lucky enough to come in from a place without traps also rely on their own in the darkness, and the other party has just jumped in from the brightness and is not suitable for the opportunity to solve it as much as possible.

During this time of climbing the wall, screams continued to stop. In just a short moment, more people were lost than those who rushed into the entrance of the village just now.

"Boss, you can't climb the wall, you really can't climb it!"

When they crawled in like this, they were simply giving heads to the people inside.

When they came, the boss said that there were four people in total, but were there really four people in it?

How could the four people cause such a huge loss to them? Could it be that each of them has eight hands?

The leader also had a dark face. He had already slaughtered many villages on this land. Except for a villager who was particularly unlucky and was killed by a desperate villager, the others were not even injured.

I thought I could get it right after receiving the order today, but I never expected that in less than a single incense stick, he actually lost nearly one-third of his troops.

"Everyone gathered together! A few people went to the wall to sweep the formation, and the others knocked the wall away!"

Although this method is stupid, it is the most effective. Aren’t they hiding behind the wall and using tricks?

Then he gathered everyone together and knocked the wall away to see what else they could do!

At this time, Feng Wuyou and others gathered together again.

It has only been a very short time since the war started. Because of the preparations, although there are only four people, they are fighting against each other. Not to mention being injured, they are not even indiscriminately in their clothes.

But they also knew very well that the real trouble only started now.

"Wuyou, what should I do next?" Murong Yi asked in a deep voice.

He didn't think it was shameful to ask Feng Wuyou. From the beginning to now, Feng Wuyou's arrangements have been efficient and useful. He is indeed not as good as Feng Wuyou's small-scale battles.

"Next, it will be the most interesting... chaotic battle!" Feng Wuyou's eyes shining, and when he flipped his wrist, he actually took out a few clothes.
Chapter completed!