Chen Mo gathered all his strength and hit the third master hard on the back of the neck with his rounded fist.
The latter staggered due to dizziness, and his head shot directly forward.
Bang!
Chen Mo didn't hesitate at all, he stepped forward, raised his knee, and hit the opponent's chin with all his strength.
Along with the sound of cracking bones, the third master also let out a shrill scream, and then spat out a mixture of teeth and blood.
Although he didn't die directly, he couldn't make any trouble.
Even so, Chen Mo still didn't let him go.
He stepped forward, strangled his neck, and dragged him directly to the wall.
Chen Mo's purpose of controlling this person was not to make the people in black surrender, or even to put down the butcher's knife.
Because he knew very well that today's matter was too important and would never be calmed down just because of a third master.
This group of people must have accepted the death order and will complete the mission at all costs.
His real intention was to use this person to block the knife.
In a word, if anyone wants to touch him, he must attack the third master.
Of course, this chance is very slim, or even impossible.
Because as Chen Mo's order was issued, the city defenders disguised as coachmen collectively launched a surprise attack.
The two groups were about twenty meters apart and could not be reached with swords, guns and sticks. Using bows and arrows would waste precious time.
In this way, the powerful crossbow made by Chen Mo came in handy.
Moreover, it is a repeating crossbow.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A series of loud sounds broke through the air, and the man in black who rushed forward became a target.
There are three advantages of the crossbow.
First, it has strong penetrating power, second, it can shoot five times in a row, and third, it has extremely high accuracy.
In just one salvo, the men in black lost nearly an average manpower.
kill!
At the critical moment of life and death, the ferocity of the man in black completely burst out, and he rushed towards the convoy like a wild beast.
But what greeted them was another salvo.
Among them was a crossbow arrow, heading straight for Chen Mo's face.
"It's up to you."
In a flash of lightning, Chen Mo pushed the third master forward.
puff……
Unbiased, right between the eyebrows.
Whether it was a flashback or an explosion before death, in short, the third master opened his eyes at the moment he fell.
After falling to the ground, he stared at Chen Mo.
It seemed that he could not figure out until his death how a shopkeeper who was transporting supplies and a bookish person could knock him to the ground.
What's more, he couldn't figure it out. His men were all battle-hardened soldiers. How could they be defeated by a group of coachmen?
That's right, the people in black were defeated!
And it was a rout!
Two volleys were fired, leaving only a few people uninjured.
When they saw the hope of close combat, the coachmen suddenly put down their crossbows and drew out long knives with unique shapes.
An inch long, an inch strong!
Especially since they had a carriage as a bunker, it was like an iron wall that they couldn't break through.
What's even worse is that the horses were frightened and kicked up repeatedly. Many people were caught in the chaos.
When they were about to kill the horses first, a group of coachmen had already rushed out with long knives.
As a last resort, this group of people could only retreat in a hurry.
But where can we retreat to?
"close the door."
Seeing that the time was right, Yang Qi stood up in the room. While giving the order, he also slashed to the side with his waist knife.
Before Pang Randa could react, he felt a cold feeling on his wrist, followed by a heartbreaking pain.
With helpless eyes, he watched a hand fall to the ground.
ah……
Frightened and in pain, Pang Randa fell directly to the ground, holding the broken wrist, screaming and rolling around.
The remaining four people at the station were also controlled by the coachmen.
It was only then that Chen Mo noticed that even though he had been warned before, nearly half of the people still ate the food and fell into the trap.
Fortunately, the situation is under control.
"Quick, they can't get in, fire another round, don't let any of them escape."
Huameishu's voice suddenly sounded, alerting the real defenders, who all raised their crossbows and made the final harvest.
At this point, the outcome has been decided.
"How about it, no one was hurt?"
Chen Mo asked, took the Liannu from one of them, raised his hand and greeted the big tree not far away.
After three crossbow arrows were fired, without even a scream, a man in black fell from the tree and lost any chance of survival.
"Brother Chen Mo, how are you?"
Xu Liqiu and Yang Qi rushed out in a hurry.
"I'm fine, how about you?"
Chen Mo responded and motioned for Huameishu to come to him.
"We are fine, thanks to you this time, otherwise we would be the ones lying on the ground."
Yang Qi's eyes were filled with deep gratitude at this moment.
When Xu Liqiu said that Chen Mo was making a fuss, Yang Qi had also thought about it. He had walked this road many times and had never encountered any hijackings. Not to mention that this time the convoy was huge and the flag was clear.
However, judging from the results at this moment, both he and Xu Liqiu thought things were simple.
In other words, they underestimated the courage and viciousness of the people behind the scenes.
Fortunately, I have such a blessed general as Chen Mo by my side, otherwise I would really have died with my body and head in a different place.
Yang Qi has this idea, why don’t others think the same way?
Whether it was the driver who was sober or the defenders who had experienced the cruelty of fighting, the eyes that looked at Chen Mo were filled with admiration.
Thinking about it, the thieves and bandits were all wiped out. Except for some people who fell into coma after eating the food, no one on our side lost their lives or was injured.
This kind of battle loss ratio can already be considered a god.
Who wouldn’t want to be led by such a person?
"Don't be stunned. Move quickly and clean up the scene as soon as possible." Yang Qi ordered.
"General, what should we do with those who are not dead?" someone asked.
"All efforts will be made to rescue them, and they will be interrogated one by one afterwards." Yang Qi responded loudly.
"yes."
Everyone responded and got busy.
"Meishu, you and Li Qiu should go inside and have a look." Chen Mo instructed.
Those who fell into coma were all rickshaw drivers. Huameishu had to understand the situation clearly.
If it's serious, you have to go back and ask a doctor quickly.
Seeing the two people entering, Chen Mo looked at Yang Qi without hesitating to speak.
"Brother, if you have anything to say, just say it." Yang Qi saw something.
"Brother Yang, I don't think... we can keep anyone alive." Chen Mo said after careful consideration, "At most, leave a few people in the post station, and it's best to get rid of the rest."
"Why?" Yang Qi was surprised.
At first, he didn't expect Chen Mo to be so cruel.
When they were fighting just now, it was understandable that they would kill, after all, one side had to fall.
But now that we have won a great victory, is it still necessary?
Secondly, he couldn't figure out the real purpose of Chen Mo's suggestion.
Isn’t it the most reasonable thing to take him back as a witness?
"Brother Yang, have you ever thought about the following issues?"
Chen Mo said, laying out three bases.
Every point reminds Yang Qi that he must not leave anyone alive, otherwise there will be endless troubles.