Where does the leaf know where the horn sound comes from?

As the trumpets sounded tighter and closer, even the chaotic sound of horses' hooves and shouts could already be heard. "Words * love * first * hair [. There are many books, and the updates are fast]

Cong Ye's heart is not good, it can't be that he has met bandits, right?

It's just, what are the bandits going to do in the middle of the night?

Cong Ye didn't believe it, the sound of the horn was caused by his own group.

But that's exactly what happened.

When Hula and a large number of people surrounded the twelve of them with carriages and horses in the core, Cong Ye believed that these bandits were indeed coming at him.

couldn't help but tell Yan Jing to stay where they were, turned over and jumped on a horse, circled the carriage with bare hands, stopped and asked loudly:

"What do you want?"

"Boy, you're tired and crooked, aren't you? actually trespassed into the foot of our Hades Mountain, did you send beautiful women to you? ”

As the words of a bald man on horseback landed, the bandits all burst out laughing.

"Boss, tsk, eleven delicate little beauties, it's really greedy."

"Go, take it with you, where is your share?"

In front of Cong Ye, a group of bandits openly pointed to Yan Jing and eleven people standing by the carriage and grabbed them.

Cong Ye looked around, but did not find any of the bandits with bows and arrows, and his nervous mood relaxed. What he was most afraid of was that the other party would attack with arrows, so that he would not be able to guarantee the personal safety of Yan Jing's eleven girls.

Taking advantage of the other party's carelessness, Cong Ye decided to strike first.

He sat down on his horse with his legs between his legs, and suddenly rushed towards the bald man.

It has long been seen that this gang of bandits is headed by that big man. As the saying goes, if you capture a thief and capture the king first, Cong Ye will naturally take him to demonstrate first.

Seeing Cong Ye rushing over on horseback, the gang of bandits didn't pay attention to the boy who was only fourteen or fifteen years old on horseback, and stood there one by one without even bothering to move his steps. They just raised their weapons in their hands. There were spears, clubs, swords, and swords.

Cong Ye regretted it a little, and he should have taken that iron rod with him.

Since the other party didn't take it seriously, Cong Ye was even more confident in his heart.

It was only a few dozen steps away, and almost in the blink of an eye, the war horse with the leaves had already arrived in front of the bald man's horse.

"What, boy, do you want to kowtow and confess?"

"Yes, boy, get off your horse and kowtow to the boss twelve times, and we can spare your life."

Cong Ye didn't say a word, suddenly jumped up from the horse's back, kicked sideways, and his front feet were already imprinted on the bald man's chest when the other party was defenseless.

After only a slight click, the bald man was kicked to the ground by the bush of leaves from his horse with a muffled snort.

There was a pop, and the bandits around were stunned for a moment by this incredible scene.

It wasn't until the hysterical shouts of the bald man on the ground that the bandits woke up.

"Kill him for me, and chop him into pulp."

"Brothers, come on, the boss said, and cut the knife into a pulp."

"But don't hurt those eleven beauties."

The shouts rang out.

Cong Ye had already returned to his original horse, and at the same time snatched a spear that stabbed him in the chest, and held it in his hand as a long stick to force it, and the three bandits who were riding in front of him had already been beaten under the horse.

The spear in Cong Ye's hand also folded.

Impatient to kill time with the other party, the key is that he was worried about hurting Yan Jing and them, Cong Ye simply jumped off the horse, picked up a long saber, and rushed into the bandits' team in a flash.

As the saber in his hand rose and fell, there were constantly screams, and Cong Ye's body, which was only wearing a cloth robe, was already drenched in blood.

"Quick, quick, this kid is too fierce, catch those girls first."

The bald man who fell to the ground finally understood that he underestimated this fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, so he wanted to use Yan Jing and them to blackmail Cong Ye in a hurry.

How can they succeed? Cong Ye's body flashed, how could he give the bandits a chance to get close to Yan Jing's eleven people?

As people continued to fall, the shouts of killing gradually stopped, and the screams of misery rose one after another, becoming more and more poignant and sharp.

In the darkness, it was not clear how many bandits there were, and anyway, under the slashing and slashing, there were less than ten people left standing. It's just that he has already been killed by Cong Ye, where do you dare to go up, but instead step back one by one.

Cong Ye ignored them, but came to the bald man who was still half-lying on the ground.

Lifting his foot, he stepped heavily on the bald man's chest, with a little force, and there was a slight clicking sound again, and Cong Ye knew that few of the other party's ribs were no longer intact.

With a pig-like howl a few more times, the bald man finally opened his mouth and begged for mercy:

"The master spares his life, the master spares his life."

"Spare your life? What did you just say? ”

"It's all villains who have been blinded by lard and blinded, and the master spares his life."

"Say, who are you?"

"Sir, we're not bad people."

As soon as he said this, Cong Ye used his feet hard again, and he became a murderous bandit, and said that he was not a bad person.

"Master, we were originally all croppers who did our duty, but the country was in war for many years, either sent to the front line to die in battle, or died at home, and we were really cornered, so we gathered people to rebel and went to this Yama Mountain."

"Hades Mountain, this is Hades Mountain?"

"Master, in the past, there was a black pine forest in front of me, and then I turned over a mountain beam, and it was Hades Mountain."

"You're here for us?"

"Master, it was really a subordinate who reported when he returned to the mountain at night that there were three carriages and twelve war horses sleeping on the west side of the black pine forest overnight, so the little one was greedy for a while, so he took his men down the mountain."

Cong Ye thought about it, they were all forced to be bandits, and the more than 20 people who broke into the Embroidery City last time didn't ask for their lives, but just beat them up, and let them swear not to attack the Embroidery City again. Cong Ye didn't want to kill today, so he said:

"How many more centaurs are there on the mountain?"

"Master, there are less than sixty of us in total, half of us are down, and half of them are on the mountain."

"Get out of here and lead us up the hill."

"Huh?!"

"What, are you thinking about how to calculate me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, if the master is willing to go up the mountain to join the gang, the small petition will give way to the top spot."

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't get up again, you're welcome."

It's not that I don't want to get up, but I was trampled on by the bush leaves, and my ribs hurt so much that I didn't have any strength at all.

It wasn't until the bandits who could still stand came to help him up that he was helped onto his horse, led a dozen people, carried the wounded all over the ground, led the way in front, and slowly walked towards Mount Hades to the east.