Chapter 582 The thief's heart does not die

"It is enough to carry a strong bow and a hard crossbow, leaving only one way to pass outside the village, and all around it is sprinkled with thistles. Yan Songjie's words echoed in Xu Chu's mind, don't use the space bracelet to throw the thistle terrestris too quickly, after sprinkling the thistle, Xu Chu dragged the knife and stood up, looking at the dark night sky with a calm gaze.

A fire dragon pierced the black sky and swept towards Xujia Village, and there was a trace of excitement between Xu Chu's eyebrows: "The Yellow Turban Thief is really a night attack, if it weren't for the reminder of the lord, Xujia Village is now afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

The appearance is black, the lights are blind, the silence is silent, and hundreds of strong bows and crossbows are all bowed and wound, just waiting for the yellow turban thief to attack, and then give it a head-on blow.

"Report to the chief, but there is no movement in the wall dock of Xujia Village, and all signs indicate that this is a village with lax defense. "Scout galloping horses.

After observing for a while, He Manhuan raised his head and shouted loudly: "Brothers, follow me to Xujia Village, and Xu Chu will hand me over to kill to avenge the second brother." The tone was full of confidence, as if it was easy to win Xujiacun.

As soon as the words fell, He Man had already ridden out, and the more than 10,000 yellow turban thieves behind him followed closely and shouted to kill.

Ten thousand people rushed out with torches in their hands, like a tongue of fire overwhelmingly swept in, and the momentum was very huge.

The surging crowd, like the huge waves of a tsunami, swallowed up Xujia Village in just a moment.

In an instant, He Man had taken the lead in killing the door of Xujia Village.

"Oops, my feet, there's thistle. "More than 10,000 Yellow Turban thieves were soon crowded together.

"There's thistle, what's going on?" He Man's war horse under his crotch let out a long hiss, and he stopped his pace stiffly, and the momentum of the attack was exhausted.

The young men of Xujia Village appeared on the wall one after another, staring coldly at the black and overwhelming enemy in front of them, and only needed to shoot with their bows and crossbows.

When He Man looked up again, he was shocked to see that on the wall of Xujia Village, hundreds of bows and crossbows were already pointing at him.

"Could it be that Xujia Village has already been prepared for a long time? This thought flashed through He Man's heart, and a look of surprise appeared between his eyebrows.

"Dare to offend Xujia Village again, so that you will die without a place to be buried. Before the words landed, Xu Chu's broadsword reflected the light of the torch and slashed forward.

Under the command, the crossbowmen who had already bent their bows and arrows immediately let go of their fingers, and hundreds of sharp arrows roared down, shooting towards He Man like raindrops.

The thief captures the king first, and the man shoots the horse first.

He Man wielded the ring-headed knife, danced out of the iron curtains, and bounced away all the incoming arrows.

"You have a good martial arts, and you are also a fierce general on the battlefield, but you are the leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves. Xu Chu saw that He Man's martial arts were outstanding, and scolded loudly.

"Xu Chu! Hidden arrows hurt people, not a hero! Dare to fight in front of the village. He Man hated him so much that his eyes were spitting fire, and he really wanted to cut him with a thousand knives to vent the hatred in his heart.

It's just that now the surprise attack is ineffective, and this battle has turned from a surprise battle to a tough battle, which will put the Yellow Turban brothers in a disadvantageous situation.

"Open the gate! Let the Yellow Turban Thief tremble under my blade. Xu Chu strode down the stairs with a special steel Mo knife, full of unprecedented confidence.

"Big brother, no, the so-called killing a thousand enemies, self-damage of eight hundred, with a strong bow, a strong crossbow, a little more secure. When the Yellow Turban Thieves are defeated, they will go out of the wall to chase and kill. Xu Zhengyang prevented Xu Chu from fighting the Yellow Turban Thief single-handedly.

"Big brother, you dragged your tired body, and you didn't rest for two days, so you can't go to the Yellow Turban Thief. Everyone had no complaints, and they were deeply satisfied to drive away the Yellow Turban thieves. Xu Dayang was also busy enlightening Xu Chu.

Xu Chu's eyes flashed with a look of realization, and his originally embarrassed expression gradually eased.

"Shoot at the Yellow Turban thieves! Xu Chu saw that he couldn't shoot He Man, so he shot and killed the Yellow Turban thieves instead.

Xu Zhengyang showed a look of relief and smiled at Xu Dayang.

"Xu Chu, you coward!" He Man hurriedly swung the ring-headed knife to block the incoming sharp arrows.

One is a long-distance light travel without carrying a large shield. The second is that when the second brother He Erman attacked Xujia Village before, he did not encounter archers.

He is superb in martial arts, and he cultivates in the early stage of the realm. Hundreds of arrows naturally couldn't help him, but the yellow turban thieves around him were all hit by arrows. I only heard the terrible howls one after another, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred and ten people fell from arrows.

Seeing that the Yellow Turban brothers continued to fall, although He Man was angry, he knew that if he continued to die like this, he was afraid that he would be destroyed under the arrow rain in Xujia Village.

In desperation, He Man had no choice but to shout: "Retreat! "Turn around and spin away.

"Xu Chu is insidious and treacherous, and he has never used a strong bow and crossbow, which caught me off guard. Xu Chu had better wash your neck and wait for me to kill you!" He Manxi scolded loudly.

"Who can't spare who doesn't know, open the gate! I'll kill the leader of the Yellow Turban Thieves. Xu Chu once again strode down the stairs with a special steel Mo knife.

"Big brother, everyone in the Yellow Turban Thieves has a torch in their hands, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of fire. Xu Zhengyang couldn't stop it, so he didn't choose to say anything in a hurry.

When Xu Chu heard this, a bone-chilling chill immediately swept across his back.

"Big brother, let's take turns to rest, eat enough mutton, nourish our spirits, and let the yellow turban thieves drink more northwest wind before sending them on their way." Xu Dayang made amends for his younger brother to change the topic.

"Dayang's words make sense, let's roast the whole sheep and eat it, and starve to death these yellow turban thieves. Xu Chu's heart was full of joy, and with a wave of his big hand, a hundred whole sheep appeared on the ground.

Roasted mutton, charcoal fire reflected Xu Chu's face. Unconsciously, he couldn't help but get his eyelids getting heavier, and Xu Chu snored after a while, and he was already asleep.

Xu Zhengyang knew that he was tired, so he couldn't bear to wake him up and cover Xu Chu with a shearle.

Outside the walls of Xujia Village, the flickering bonfire crackled from time to time, and beside the fire, He Man sat silently, the blackened wooden stick in his hand playing with the fire at will.

"Leader He! A thousand simple wooden shields have been made, and a hundred wooden ladders have been made, whether it is time to attack Xujia Village. The guards stared at the wall of Xujia Village and licked the corners of their mouths.

"The landfill is also ready. Another soldier also gathered in front of the campfire to report.

After staying here for half the night, He Man knew that now it was finally time for him to show his might. The anger that had been stored up all night was vented, and with a wave of his hand, the decision was made without question. "Shield cover, fill in the thistles. The mutton in Xujia Village is ready, just waiting for us!"

"Big brother! The Yellow Turban Thieves are besieging again. Xu Zhengyang shook awake, and the snoring sound sounded into a string of Xu Chu.

"Drink the northwest wind all night, this yellow turban thief still refuses to leave, it seems that the thief's heart is not dead, and a vicious battle is inevitable. Xu Chu quickly dispelled the sleepiness and entered a fighting state.