The two scimitars seemed to suddenly become more curved in the eyes of great astonishment.
"Leopard Eyes!"
The old gangster who ran over shouted and raised his sword, intending to stab Si Hu from behind.
call out.
A small arrow was shot at the old bandit named Leopard Eye. His whole head was shot to bits and he fell straight to the ground.
Sihu turned around in surprise and glanced in Gongou's direction.
Mo Da, who was pinned down by the two swords, hurriedly took advantage of the gap to quickly withdraw the two swords and jumped back.
"Escape! Where to escape!"
Si Hu dragged his long saber and chased forward angrily.
"Si Hu, don't chase." Xu Mu, who was not far away, said in a deep voice. These old gangsters were extremely cunning, and in the rainy night, Si Hu's temperament could easily lead to an ambush.
Si Hu turned his head in dismay and had no choice but to pick up his long saber and chop down an old bandit who had not been able to escape to the ground.
tread.
Xu Mu and Lu Lao joined forces and stabbed an old bandit who had fled nearby to the ground.
"My boss, three or four of them ran away."
Xu Mu panted heavily and looked around at the situation. With Zhou Zun's sudden charge, the first half was a victory.
Of course, there will be another dozen or so old bandits later. After discovering that they have been fooled, they will come out of the woods.
It's just a pity that Mo Da couldn't be retained just now, so he also ran into the back mountain.
"Brothers, are you okay?"
In the rain curtain, more than a dozen villagers, even though some were covered in blood, shook their heads resolutely.
"My boss, I can still kill you!"
The kind of general leads the kind of soldiers.
"In our Xujiazhuang, we are all good guys, and there is no bad one!" Xu Mu suddenly felt happy.
Those who escaped into the back mountains can only find opportunities to kill them later. The most important thing at the moment is the other dozen old bandits who are preparing to escape.
"Zhou Zun, we need to kill another round later."
“Don’t worry, boss!”
One of the horses was beheaded by Mo Da, and there were only three left, so the charge would become even more difficult.
"Master, what should we do now?"
"Get ready to take action."
Lu Lao still didn't understand that he had just finished killing and why he had to raise the knife again. But soon, he raised his head and found that on the forest path not far ahead, a dozen old bandits had already rushed out angrily.
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"Is that woman Hong Sangu?" Zhou Zun pulled up the reins, and the powerful horse under his crotch couldn't stop scratching its hooves.
Xu Mu raised his head coldly. As he thought, when they found out that they had been deceived, these vicious old bandits would definitely become furious.
Coupled with the previous wave of killings, the fight between the two will become even more intense.
Among the old bandits who rushed over, only a woman with a scarred face wearing a red gauze skirt caught the eye the most. It was not her enchanting figure, but her ferocious and twisted look that was about to burst her entire face.
"Raise the bow!"
The two parties were more than a hundred steps apart and began to raise their bows and shoot at each other.
An inexperienced thief would have just stared blankly and rushed upward at this time, but this group of old bandits, who were used to seeing blood, slyly hid themselves, drew their bows and broke the strings, and started shooting at each other without fear of death.
Lu Lao couldn't avoid it, and an arrow penetrated his ribs. He hugged his abdomen and bent his knees in pain, coughing up a lot of blood.
Xu Mu was startled and hurriedly picked up Lu Lao's body and helped him to the back of the shelter.
Under the cross fire, the old bandits who were obviously good at ambush had the upper hand for a while. Not long after, another young man beside Xu Mu was hit by an arrow and fell down in the rain.
"Cut them!" Mo Er raised his head and roared. He was the first to jump out, holding the scimitar in his hand, and rushed forward.
More and more old bandits jumped out from the side, ran wildly with knives in hand, and their shouts tore through the rain curtain.
Zhou Zun, who was hiding on the slope, took stock of the situation in front of him. Pressing his bamboo hat, he quickly led the remaining two riders, raised their reins, leveled their wooden spears, and dived down with a roar.
Even though there were only three cavalry, they were still very powerful with the momentum of the charge. Two old bandits were knocked upside down by the horses, and two or three more were stabbed with wooden spears, covering their wounds and screaming angrily.
"Charge over!" Xu Mu held his sword horizontally, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
The surrounding scene was filled with rain and night, and there was no advantageous terrain. The only thing we could do was to rely on the charge of these three or four fierce horses to cut the battlefield and engage in a timely melee.
Si Hu angrily dragged his long saber and swung it, beheading the old bandit at the front.
Clang clang clang!
Three or four scimitars came towards Si Hu to chop them. But Si Hu stepped on them and pushed the long saber, and all of them swung away.
The old bandits who were chopping knives staggered and flew backwards.
This battle caused the old bandits who were about to charge forward to turn around and strike at Si Hu with their swords.
"Cut him!" Mo Er was furious, abandoned the men and horses in front, and rushed towards Si Hu.
hold head high--
A charging horse was weak, but the cunning Hong Sangu jumped up in a few steps. She pulled the dagger and cut half of the horse's belly open.
Zhou Luo, who was riding a horse, fell to the ground instantly and rolled several times. Hong Sangu screamed and caught up with him, and he was about to stab him with a dagger.
"Brother, save me!"
Bang.
Blood burst out from Hong Sangu's head in an instant, her body fell straight down, and the dagger she was holding fell into the water.
Zhou Zun tightened the reins, took a breath, leveled the wooden gun again, and continued the next round of killing.
"Zhou Luo, the owl leader!"
Zhou Luo got up from the ground, picked up the dagger, and calmly cut off Hong Sangu's head several times.
The headless body fell over in the rain for the second time, blooming with bloody plum blossoms.
"help!"
Xu Mu followed the sword moves taught by the old Xia'er and stabbed three bloody holes in the body of an old gangster.
He stopped just now and rubbed his sore wrist.
"Brother Tiger beat six to one..."
Listening, Xu Mu raised his head in slight shock. Si Hu, who was not far ahead, roared angrily while holding a long saber and stabbed several old bandits who were surrounding him to the ground.
Mo Er looked around and finally had a panicked expression. He took advantage of Si Hu to put away his knife and hurriedly ran into the forest.
Another young and strong horseman rode up to him and stabbed the side with his wooden spear. Mo Er fell to the ground and turned into a clay figure in the blink of an eye.
"It's just a few disciples who kill the list, how can they get the skills of riding and fighting!" Mo Er looked like he was crazy, holding up his knife and slashing randomly.
belch.
A small arrow shot through his head.
Xu Mu turned around and looked at Gong Gou, who was panting like an ox, and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.
"Zhou Luo, look down again!"
Zhou Luo dragged his mud-covered body and rushed to Mo Er's body. He raised the knife and held the second head in his arms.
"Brother Mu, do you want me to behead you?" After stabbing an old gangster, Si Hu turned around and spoke angrily.
"No need, just take the top of the ladle. Kill the rest directly!" Xu Mu's face was cold. This inhumane world has always been one that will never stop until death.
Si Hu dragged his long saber and ran after the two fleeing old bandits.
"Master, win, win?"
There were more than thirty old bandits who were used to seeing blood. Even the officers and soldiers could not deal with them, but it was them, the villagers, who killed them all.
"The injured stayed in the thatched hut, and the rest, after taking a rest, followed my boss into the mountains."
The ladle's head is huge, but it's still in the back mountain, so it doesn't count as a successful kill.
Wiping the rain off his face, Xu Mu raised his head and looked in the direction of the mountain behind, his face becoming more solemn.
The old gangster's money would definitely not be left in a exposed place like a thatched cottage. Maybe after entering the back mountain, he might make other discoveries.