Chapter 167

Whoosh whoosh ......

A volley of crossbows was fired, and more than twenty bandits fell, and the sending team was once again routed.

The one-eyed wolf hid in embarrassment again, turned his head and shouted halfway up the mountain: "You guys keep shooting Lao Tzu, shoot these bitches!"

Sou...... Bang......

The five archers had no choice but to draw their bows with arrows again, and with great effort they shot feathered arrows.

Bow and arrow, even if the arm strength is strong, if you open the bow more than a dozen times in a row, your arms will be sore!

After shooting more than ten arrows in a row, their arms were sore, and they couldn't pull their bows.

The firing range was shortened from 100 paces to 50 paces, and even the shield could not reach it.

Wang Yuan's eyes sank: "Big Tiger, you rush up with a shield and kill those archers, Second Tiger, you go and kill the one with the ghost head knife, let's prepare to break through." ”

"Good!"

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The two did not hesitate to respond!

The big tiger carried a Tang sword, grabbed a shield, and rushed to the archers halfway up the mountain!

The two tigers didn't take the shield, they directly carried the Tang knife, and rushed towards the one-eyed wolf like the wind!

"Run!"

Halfway up the mountain, Xiashan Tiger's face changed greatly, he first roared at the archer, and then shouted at the one-eyed wolf: "Ninth brother run, Wang Poyu's martial arts are very high, you are not his opponent, hurry up and run for your life!"

"His martial arts are high, Lao Tzu's martial arts are low, watch Lao Tzu kill him!"

The one-eyed wolf didn't care, but rushed towards the second tiger: "Little cub, the ninth master let you know today, how many eyes does the prince of Ma have!"

He is also a person who practices martial arts, and he is an old thief, and he has fought dozens of battles with officers and soldiers.

Once killed seven hungry wolves by himself, with a lot of martial arts combat experience, it is by no means idle!

Now that everyone is watching, the tiger in the lower mountain actually let him escape, and how can he mix it up when it is spread.

The most important thing is that he doesn't think that this country boy can beat him who has been in a hundred battles!

Clang!

In an instant, the two rushed together, and the Tang knife and the ghost head knife slashed each other, and sparks splashed everywhere!

The back of the ghost head knife is thick, and it can be cut off when it is cut against an ordinary long knife.

But an unbelievable scene appeared, the Tang knife was unharmed, but the ghost head knife was broken into two!

A group of bandits were stunned!

Xiashan Tiger's eyes lit up: "The blade of the divine soldier, sharpening iron like clay, worthy of being a gentleman, can get such a divine soldier, this must be his third backhand!"

Wang Yuan's expression was calm!

The ghost head knife is forged with pig iron, and the blade is brittle and hard, and it can't withstand violent bumps!

Tang knife is made of high-carbon steel, and the wrought iron of the knife backpack increases toughness, and there is no fear of chopping and bumping!

"This—Ah!"

The hundred forging treasure knives were all broken, and the one-eyed wolf was so frightened that he couldn't help but be distracted!

At this moment, a sword light slashed, and there was an extra blood mark on his neck.

Thump!

The next moment, the head rolled off, blood shot from the neck, and the headless corpse fell to the ground!

The one-eyed wolf's frightened eyes showed a hint of remorse: I knew that I should have listened to the mountain tiger, the people of this Dawang Village are indeed extraordinary!

"Wang Poyu is here, who dares to fight with me!"

Killed a bandit leader, the two tigers were boiling with blood, and the knife pointed at the sky and roared.

The immature face was full of battle intent stained with enemy blood, and the Tang knife in his hand was dazzling!

At this moment, the young man of Dawang Village is like a god of war who was born, invincible!

"The nine masters are dead, run away!"

"Go back and inform the second master, Wang Yuan from Dawang Village is here and killed the nine masters!"

"Yes, let the second master bring people, you must not let them run!"

The morale of the bandits completely collapsed, and they were so frightened that they all ran away.

"Hey, Brother Jiu, why didn't you listen to your brother's persuasion and give your life in vain!"

With a sigh, the tiger turned around and ran, followed by five archers.

The big tiger rushed halfway up the mountain, and the archers ran away without a trace, and returned in a daze.

"The bandits are all gone, and we are victorious again!"

Watching the bandits flee, a group of people were full of blood and a smile of victory on their faces.

Wang Yuan looked at it with a wry smile: Killing this bit of bandits, it didn't hurt the bones, but exposed their strength, they will definitely not be careless next time.

Shh......h

Suddenly, a sharp whistle, with a complex rhythm, was heard deep into the mountains.

Hu Tian's face changed greatly: "Childe, it's not good, not long after this kind of whistle sounded last time, the first line of Tianer's master came down the mountain and brought a large team of people over." You go quickly, or you won't be able to go!"