Chapter 17 Brave (please collect)

Author: Sister Huangxing is here

Chapter 17 Brave (please collect)

Bang!

After the jet black spear was bent and charged to the limit, it suddenly bounced back.

The tyrannical feedback force caused the horse under the Moonman General to lift backwards uncontrollably, with its hoofs hanging in the air and letting out a neighing sound.

"Who are you!?"

The Moonman general held a spear and shouted loudly.

He clamped his legs tightly on the horse's belly, and the horse paced back and forth uneasily under his crotch.

Although his voice was stern, an expression of hesitation and nervousness that could not be concealed appeared on the Moon General's face.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins.

Those who show their cowardice will die!

"Kill your people!"

Before he finished speaking, Su Heng's strong body jumped up high, his hands curled up into claws, and he grabbed the Moonman General's head.

General Yue Ren's complexion changed slightly, and the iron gun in his hand was held horizontally in front of his chest.

Bang!

Su Heng's hands grasped the iron gun.

A harsh friction sound erupted.

An irresistible huge force passed through the iron spear and fell solidly on the Moonman general.

The iron gun trembled crazily and made a beeping sound.

General Yueren felt his hands go numb, and he almost lost consciousness completely, with a look of fear and horror on his face.

"Die!"

Su Heng's pupils became colder and colder.

He did not miss this good opportunity and took advantage of the opportunity to take the iron gun away from the general's hands.

Then he flew up and kicked the opponent hard in the middle of the chest.

Poof!

A powerful and heavy kick.

The chest cavity collapsed downwards visibly to the naked eye, and the sound of ribs breaking was clearly audible.

The tall body of the Moonman general flew backwards like a helpless sandbag, and a bloody rainbow spurted out from his unshaven mouth.

Whoosh!

Su Heng is unreasonable and unforgiving.

The thick iron gun in his hand was swung up in mid-air and thrown.

Accompanied by the sound of tearing flesh and blood, it penetrated the Moonman general's chest, and the remaining force remained unabated until it was stuck on the hard earth ground.

The Moonman general's eyes widened, his left hand tightly holding the murderous weapon inserted into his chest, and his other hand raised tremblingly and pointed in the direction of Su Heng.

He opened his mouth.

He seemed to want to say something.

But huge amounts of blood poured out of his mouth and nose, drowning those words.

The Moonman general tilted his head and completely lost his life.

The whole process was like a rabbit rising and a falcon falling.

However, it happened within two or three breaths, but the form caused an astonishing reversal.

The nobleman of the Moon, who was so majestic and arrogant just now, was now nailed to the ground and died with his eyes open.

"No! There are really thieves from the White Lotus Sect here!"

in the crowd.

I don't know if it was the state soldier who roared.

The remaining state soldiers woke up one after another, dropped their weapons and ran towards the outside of the village.

"We can't let these guys leave!"

Su Heng felt furious in his heart. Since the matter has been done, it must be done to the last possible extent.

Iron Village is located in a steep valley. If you want to leave here, you can only use a two to three meter wide path. This path is quite steep, steep and full of mud.

Su Heng jumped up.

Stand directly in front of everyone and block their retreat.

He has a domineering air that one man is in charge of and no one can stop him.

He casually grabbed a stone about half a man's height from the side of the road.

The huge stone, weighing two to three hundred kilograms, was easily lifted over Su Heng's head and then smashed downwards.

Boom!

The rocks rolled, and in an instant, seven or eight people were hit with bloody heads, and they kept wailing.

"Folks, come together, we can't let these thieves leave!"

The village chief, who was covered in mud, was also shouting at this moment.

He also reacted.

The entire Iron Village now has no way out.

Su Heng wears a mask on his face, and his identity is a mystery. He is alone and has strong martial arts skills, so he is naturally not afraid of subsequent retaliation from the state army.

But Tie Village is different. Their foundation for generations has been in this steep valley for hundreds of years. If the news about this matter leaks out today, it will be a disaster for Tie Village.

"kill!"

"Avenge Mr. Huang!"

The craftsmen in Iron Village work all day long, and their physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

After seeing Mr. Huang being killed without explanation by the Yueren general, everyone felt suppressed with a ball of fire in their hearts.

And now.

Su Heng's bravery and the village chief's cry.

There is no doubt that this fire was completely ignited and detonated.

The situation has completely reversed. The state troops are fleeing, while the Tiechun craftsmen are chasing after them in groups.

But the way was blocked by Su Heng, and no one dared to stand in front of Su Heng.

The worst thing is.

More than a dozen cavalrymen came with the Moonmen general.

Not caring at all about the life or death of his colleagues, he directly galloped towards the exit.

In an instant.

Dozens of unsuspecting state troops were trampled to death by these cavalry. They fell to the ground, their flesh and blood mutilated under the trampling of the horses' hooves, and they were no longer human-like.

Even if Su Heng and the blacksmiths combined to kill everyone.

The state troops killed were not as efficient as the cavalry killing each other.

It's a pity.

The mountain road is still too narrow.

Before these cavalrymen could rush in front of Su Heng.

The cavalrymen were squeezing each other, and the state troops were crushed into a mess. Su Heng each picked up a large stone weighing several hundred kilograms and threw it at them.

More than a dozen people fell to the ground with their heads spinning.

The rest has settled.

Time slowly came to evening, the sun set in the west, and the red light was everywhere.

The originally peaceful and peaceful mountain village now seemed to have turned into a hell on earth, with corpses everywhere, blood gathering into winding rivers, and a fishy smell filling the air.

Fortunately, it is still early spring.

The temperature is not too high.

Otherwise, if it is summer, the smell of rotting corpses will spread for more than ten miles.
To be continued...