Chapter 4 Heroes (Nine)
Chapter 4: The Heroes (Nine Middle School)
"Help,." Seeing that his companion's head flew into the sky in front of him, Zhang Biaozi was so scared that he could no longer care about chasing Zhou Heitan, tilting his horse's head, and running for the death.
Zhao Tianlong chased him closely, aiming at the neck of the sword. Several bandits from the Golden Eagle Gang couldn't bear to see their sixth gang leader being killed by Yunlong in front of him. They plucked up their courage to squeeze them from the side and tried to use the number of people to get time for Zhang Biaozi to escape. Zhao Tianlong didn't even look at him and shook them a few arms around them, chopping them backwards with their knives, and their intestines and stomachs fell all over the ground.
Taking advantage of the blink of an eye, Zhang Biaozi's jujube horse ran more than twenty meters, and the distance between the Huang Piao horse was also half widened again. Zhiyunlong frowned and stepped on the stirrups hard. The self-esteem of the Huang Piao horse, which was even more proud than the owner, was hit. He roared, kicked his hind legs hard, and flew out more than a meter away, biting the butt of the jujube horse.
"光, 光, ." The red horse was bitten and screamed in a tragic way, and instantly kicked Lao Gao's hind legs. Zhang Biaozi on the horse's back caught off guard and rolled forward twice, falling to the ground like a ball. "Give up," he screamed and got up, and continued to run hard. Zhao Tianlong chased from the side and back. With the help of the horse's speed, he wiped down Zhang Biaozi's left arm, left chest and left half of his body, and flew out of the air.
"Sixth Master!" The bandits from the nearby Golden Wolf Gang cried out sadly, and surrounded him like crazy, trying to avenge Zhang Biaozi. Zhao Tianlong raised his sword without hesitation to fight, slashing left and right, and there was no general under the knife. Lao Jiu followed Zhao Tianlong with only four remaining good players from the commando team, and used a saber and even his body to block the attack from behind for him. The small triangle formation composed of five people was like a sharp bayonet, which penetrated from right to left, and then picked from left to right. Wherever he passed, blood flowed into a river.
"Kill him, kill him." Another group of Golden Eagle Gang bandits rushed over together, trying to fight with the crowd. Zhao Tianlong rode his horse and slashed the bandit who rushed the fastest with one knife. He plunged into the enemy several feet. Except for the back, at this moment, his side was covered with sword lights, and the swords were in danger of being fatal. Zhao Tianlong suddenly leaned to the left, swung his sword to sweep all the threats from the left, and at the same time he made way for the attack from the right side of his body, then quickly twisted himself to the right and leaned back like a white exercise, knocking all the weapons on the right into the air.
A famous Golden Eagle Gang bandit saw the opportunity and raised his knife to slash at his neck. Zhao Tianlong lay down on his back, avoiding the man's full force. At the same time, he kicked his left leg against the neck of the war horse, and kicked the opponent's war horse like an iron pestle. With a "click", he kicked the horse's legs backwards, revealing a white and broken bone.
The poor animal fell to the ground and threw the Golden Eagle Gang horse thief on his back into a rolling gourd. More than a dozen horse legs from both sides immediately stepped over, stomping the man into blood and squirting on the spot. However, Zhao Tianlong did not look at the man's condition at all. He quickly straightened his waist on the saddle, and quickly slashed the steel knife in his hand. The first cut off a saber that came to take advantage, and then chopped the other bandit's face.
There was someone on the right who was eager to try. Zhao Tianlong turned around and waved his sword, chopping him into two pieces with his weapons. Someone rushed over on the left, and he let him go sideways, slapped the back of his head, and flew out, just facing Lao Jiu's blade. The next Golden Eagle Gang bandit who was staring at him was frightened. The sword in his hand was like a wheel, not asking for harm, but only asking for self-protection. Zhao Tianlong rushed over with a sneer and slashed Huashan hard. It was half a foot longer than usual sabre, and the steel knife three inches thickened into the "wheel" like cutting tofu, splitting the owner of the "wheel" into two bloody pieces.
"Who else?" Zhao Tianlong roared and waved his sword, but could not find any opponent. After paying more than ten lives, the bandits of the Golden Eagle Gang suddenly became awake again and did not dare to think about how to avenge their five or six gang leaders, and they pulled their mounts and dodged them one after another.
"Who else will die?" Zhao Tianlong roared loudly and quickly glanced at Zhou Heichang's position. He found that the latter had already reached Jiang Hulu's Golden Eagle's banner. He immediately pointed the tip of the knife in front, "Kill Lao Huanzi, if you have the affair, don't run away."
"Old Huanzi, don't run away if you have sex." Lao Jiu and another Black Wolf Gang horse thief opened their voices, and the shouts were full of arrogance. At that moment, the other two good brothers also fell down, but this did not prevent them from continuing to shout and demonstrate to the enemy. In front of them was Zhiyunlong. Everyone would pick up the thumbs up on the grassland. Being able to fight alongside Master Long is a blessing that everyone would never be able to cultivate for life. Even if they die in the battlefield now, they can still look up proudly on the road to the underworld.
Lao Huanzi's face immediately turned green, and it was neither right to escape nor not to escape. He was in a dilemma. Jiang Hulu had been entangled by Zhou Heitan, and it was impossible to send someone to protect him. Even if all the brothers around him were pressed up, they might not be able to block the killing attack of Ru Yunlong. Thinking that he might be companion with Qin Lianyun and Zhang Biaozi, Lao Huanzi was brave enough to be brave, and suddenly pulled out a box cannon from his waist, pulling the trigger at Ru Yunlong who came to him after the crowd.
Table Tennis." "Table!" "Table." "Table." "Table." "Table."... Twenty bullets were hugged by him in one breath. Four Golden Eagle Gang bandits who could not dodge and two stray bullets of the one-eyed dragon's minions and fell off the war horse screaming. A red light appeared on the left shoulder of the Yunlong, but it did not affect his speed of rushing forward. In a blink of an eye, several bandits who could not dodge were knocked away, and they were close to Lao Huanzi.
"Give it to me, give it to me." At this moment, Lao Huanzi no longer cared about preserving his strength. While raising his knife to resist, he ordered his minions to suppress the entire army. Several bandits with tiger backs and bears immediately rushed forward to protect the master, sacrificed their lives to block the blade of Yunlong. Several other experienced bandits rushed towards Lao Jiu, trying to find a breakthrough from the back.
They had been passively avoiding the war before, and they were now the new force. Zhao Tianlong and Lao Jiu and others attacked the crowd with fewer attacks, and their speed was getting slower and slower. "I call you crazy." Lao Huanzi, who had retreated to the outside of the battle group, gritted his teeth, snatched a loaded horse rifle from his confidant, and aimed at the Yunlong with a sneer. He could not miss the game again this time. "Ping,,." A crisp gunshot penetrated the crowd, and blood dyed half of the sky red.
Chapter completed!