Chapter 513: Invasion of Qinglong Village
As the sentry posts outside the mountain gate were removed one by one by the people who had been ambushing them for a long time below, the bandits in Qinglong Village panicked and could only see the dark wind outside the village and the woods. There is a rustling sound, and the figures are longing. Looking at it from a distance, I feel fear in my heart.
"Where are the people? Where have all the people gone!"
"Hurry up and report to all the heads and stewards!"
"Here he is! Here he is! Ah——"
A person had just arrived behind him, and before he could stand still, he saw a sharp arrow shot from nowhere, piercing his chest directly!
In the important town of Shanmen, there should have been quite a few brothers staying here on duty on weekdays, but today was special. Many brothers were taken away from the stronghold by the second master and the others.
Even the other masters took many brothers away to look for the master elsewhere. The number of people left in the village was far less than before.
Half of the terrain was killed and injured one after another, and the bandit leader guarding the mountain gate was also panicked. As far as he could see, he saw countless flying ropes flying up from below.
The other brothers were all pressed up against the village gate, smashing things down, shooting arrows, and trying to prevent fire, but it was a pity that it was completely useless.
The opponent's hidden arrow couldn't even see where it came from. His eyes blurred for a moment, and the next second, he was already lying on the ground and went straight to see the King of Hell.
Where is the other person from?
Reaching out is not an ordinary mob at all. As soon as they meet each other, you can see that the opponent is well-trained and coordinated. The execution is clean and neat, without giving them any chance to survive. The knife is directly at the gate of life, and the arrow is straight. Take the item to the first level.
Where are you here to attack the stronghold? !
These people are obviously here to ask for their lives!
After dealing with several blows, the bandit leader, sensing that he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer, turned around and shouted loudly to the brothers below: "Go and turn on the machine! Go and set off the cannons!"
He broke his throat due to urgency. , as soon as he finished speaking, a cold feeling suddenly hit his neck, and he became stiff instantly!
I don’t know where blood spurted out, and I didn’t even have time to feel the warmth around my body. In the depths of my pupils, I saw a dazzling cold light flashing suddenly!
A pair of black eyes with cold snow, like the arrival of Yama.
In the opponent's hand is a silver gun that he has never seen before and will see for the last time in his life!
Not only did the blade of the silver gun have a cold light, but there were also strange luminous striped symbols flashing in the light on the silver gun barrel...
Is he going to die?
I can’t bear to die so unjustly.
The bandit leader who was guarding the gate fell unwillingly in the pool of blood gushing out, lying next to his men with broken arms and wailing in fear.
“Ahhhh——”
The wailing sound stopped instantly under the knife of the Xie family guard!
"General, someone ran away over there, my subordinates are going to give chase!"
While attacking, facing a group of enemies suddenly flying from the back door, the brothers in Qinglong Village had no time to react. , has continued to be killed.
The rear was attacked, and the sound of bells and drums reporting the news rang through the mountains. At this time, everyone staying in the village was awakened!
All the bandits inside and outside hurriedly picked up murderous weapons and rushed from all directions towards the direction where the bell was ringing!
Wei Shi led his men through thorns and thorns all the way, suppressed a group of thieves under swords and sticks, and sent them to the west one by one.
Someone from the enemy summoned the whole village. Wei Shi and other generals heard the shouts of killing from all directions, and their blood surged up unconsciously, making them even more excited!
Come on! The more that come, the better!
Just in time to try the magical weapons in their hands!
Death under the weapons of the Immortal family is also their fate!
Xie Jiajun, who had been prepared in advance, everyone covered their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and a group of people rushed through the bandits, killed the bandits at the gate of the city, and opened the gate from the inside!
The two gates were pushed open, and the rest of the people rode on the fierce horses from the outside, carrying knives and rushed into the stronghold!
Along the way, swords and swords were flying, and the bandits they encountered did not even have time to escape. They staggered and died under the swords, guns and horse hooves!
People rushing from all directions had just arrived at the place where the enemy had conquered. They saw a cloud of smoke rising in front of them. Before they could stop, they were pushed forward by their brothers who came from behind. In the mist of eyes.
"Ah!!!! My eyes!" "Run! Where am I - ah!"
Before the people inside notified the brothers who came outside, there was no sound.
The person rushing up from behind was short, holding a big knife tightly in his hand, with a tense expression, looking in all directions and listening in all directions. He was always staring at the front as if he had grown legs and feet, spreading. Bai Wu, who came over, moved back cautiously!
"Back off the bear! Fight in!"
Someone behind him was yelling and rushing forward with other men! The scared brother next to him looked at it, gritted his teeth, held the hunting knife in his hand tightly with both hands, shouted loudly and rushed in!
The people behind still seemed hesitant and hesitated to move forward because they could not clearly discern the situation ahead.
In the white mist, there are strange shadows shaking, high and low, all intertwined together, killing sounds, shouts, and wailing sounds!
Piercing a person’s eardrum, the whole chest can’t help but tremble along with it!
I can’t stand it anymore!
Suddenly, what the hell is going on?
What about the boss?
Where have all their bosses gone? !
My old home was attacked by the enemy. Why haven't they come yet?
Suddenly, a strong cold wind blew through, blowing away the smoke in front.
A group of thieves who were frightened like birds of a feather watched helplessly as several black figures of men and horses emerged from the white mist, stepping on iron hooves and carrying spears and swords, and slowly rolled up the chilly air behind them. Get out slowly!
When the smoke cleared, under the horses' hooves, there were mountains and seas of blood.
Countless footsteps retreated in unison.
Even the sword and gun lying in front of him seemed to be trembling in the cold wind.
There was a crashing sound.
Xie Yuchuan, who had already turned over on his horse, looked down at the world with his dark eyes like a devil, lowered his eyes slightly, gently put the reins in his hands, the powerful horse under him snorted heavily, and the sound of frightened footsteps sounded again. .
On the left and right sides, respectively, were Wei Shi and Zhou Chuan, taking half a step back to defend the coach.
A steady stream of killing cries came from all over Qinglong Village.
Only the caged beasts pointed at by Xie Jiajun's swords and guns did not dare to make any shouts at this moment.
A group of pale-faced bandits, pushing together back to back, pointing swords and guns at each other, as if just like this, they will survive the enemy's merciless swords, guns and clubs!
"Come on! Go and play the drum!"
In the cold wind, Xie Yuchuan stared at these thieves with deep eyes and said coldly.
“Yes!”
Someone behind him reached out and dragged a bandit with chattering teeth, and dragged him to the front of the drum.
“Knock! Knock hard!”
The bandit’s legs were so frightened that his whole body was shaking like a sieve. He couldn’t stand upright. He still had no strength and courage. , dare to beat the letter drum!
With a bang, he knelt at the opponent's feet and kowtowed.
"Spare, spare, spare my life - uncle!"
(End of this chapter)