Chapter Twenty-Six: Killing the Thief

The north wind howled, and the stars and moon were bleak.

Liu Feng knew that this was the time when every second counted, and a cold glow appeared from Liu Feng's eyes, and he suddenly raised his right arm and waved it down.

"Brothers, follow me in!" Liu Feng roared angrily, drew his sword and jumped forward

"Whew!"

The burghers responded with a bang, and the momentum was high.

"Kill!"

Where Liu Feng's blade passed, it was bloody, and five or six thieves fell in an instant.

"Bell!"

The short knife in Liu Feng's hand splashed with sparks from the iron fan of the yellow fan.

"Little thief, today is your death." Huang Fan said fiercely.

Liu Feng was shocked with a short knife and sneered: "Dream! With that, he shouted, and the knife in his hand slashed out strangely, slashing straight at the yellow fan.

The knife was powerful, and the iron fan in Huang Fan's hand was about to block the frame, but he didn't expect Liu Feng's knife to be halfway through, and he drew a wonderful arc and slashed at a soldier next to Huang Fanzi, and the soldier was caught off guard and was cut over with a knife.

The yellow fan shouted angrily: "What a ruthless knife technique! The iron fan in his hand was handed out, and Liu Feng was fighting together, both of them were delicate short fights, and they were thrilling between the vertical and leaping, the iron fan was smart, the short knife was ruthless, and the piercing impact sound brought a burst of sparks.

In the midst of the overwhelming screams, they resounded throughout the col! At this moment, the bandits are running back and forth like headless flies, some bandits are roaring in the sky like beasts, and many bandits are fighting with unknown people with weapons, and the whole cottage is in chaos!

The burgers behind Liu Feng cooperated with each other, slashing and stabbing with knives and guns, and blood was splashed everywhere for a while, and screams were intertwined.

The passage in front of the narrow hall could only accommodate seven or eight people to fight side by side, and the bandits could not give full play to their advantages for a while, and most of the bandit leaders shouted behind the yellow fan.

"The black bear is going to the backyard to gather the brothers!" Huang Fan struggled to resist Liu Feng while shouting to the black bear behind him.

There are only more than 30 people in Liu Feng's party and his party, and it is up to them to know right and wrong.

"Brothers, hold me back, and don't let any living person rush over!" Liu Feng roared loudly

"Knock knock!"

Seeing that the front was always blocked by Liu Feng and others, the black bear picked up his iron spear and rushed over.

"It's finally here, I thought you were going to slaughter the yellow fan!" Xiong rushed over fiercely, Liu Feng said with a sneer.

"Buzz!" The spear in the black bear's hand brought a piercing whimper, sweeping through the burgers who were following Liu Feng closely.

Liu Feng and Huang Fan were fighting tightly, the bear did not face himself, but killed the burgers, with a secret hatred in his heart, the short knife in his hand slashed three times to force Huang Fan to take a step back, his pace shifted one step diagonally, and he slashed at the black bear, the black bear's martial arts were not weak, he raised his gun to stand up, the yellow fan knife forced up again, and the two resisted Liu Feng.

Increasingly loud shouts of killing came from all over the cottage.

Huang Fan heard the shouts of killing everywhere outside the hall, and he was slightly panicked, the iron fan in his hand was a little slower, Liu Feng, who was already stronger than him, how could he waste such an opportunity, his body was short and drilled into the inside of Huang Fan, and the short knife had been smeared to his throat.

Before the yellow fan could react, Liu Feng's short knife had already flashed through his throat, and blood spurted out!

Feng was so ferocious, the black bear felt a sigh in his heart, and the iron gun in his hand was aimed at Liu Feng

Liu Feng, who dodged the black bear spear sideways, picked up a spear and killed the black bear!

"Bang bang bang!"

After a few fierce collisions, the black bear took a few steps back, and he was also a little surprised, Liu Feng's strength was not inferior to him.

Seeing that the black bear was fine, Liu Feng wanted to be annoyed, and let out a long roar, the spear in his hand was like a meteor, piercing the throat of the black bear, and the black bear knew that Liu Feng was powerful, and waved his gun to block it.

"Bump!"

The black bear suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a thousand pounds of boulders, his hands were numb for a while, and even his chest ached. Before he could recover, Liu Feng's shot swept over again, and before he could stand firmly, he felt a pain in his ear, and then fell into darkness.

The remaining bandits, seeing that Liu Feng was so brave, abandoned their weapons on the ground, hugged their heads and surrendered.

……

The wind howled, rolling up the snow

Liu Feng stood in front of the Juyi Hall of Xianghe Mountain, letting the howling cold wind blow him.

Liu Yanying wiped away the blood stains on her face, walked up to Bayar with a short knife in her hand, smiled and said in a deep voice: "Old Ba! We won! ”

Bayard grinned, and Bai Sensen's teeth were stained with blood.

"We won!"

Liu Yanying raised her arms and howled.

The burghers roared along, and thunderous cries echoed throughout the cottage.

The burghers were reveling, but Liu Feng's heart was like sinking water, nearly 4,000 bandits were killed by them, some of them died in a hurry, some of them escaped down the mountain, and there were many bandits who hid early.

However, after this battle, these Grade A Burgers of his have undergone a huge transformation, and four of them have been sacrificed, and the rest are all wounded.

……

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the whole cottage was quiet, and Liu Hu's thousands of cattle had also come to the cottage, and the burghers cleaned up the corpses of the bandits and collected the materials left by the bandits.

Just counting the silver taels hidden by the yellow fan, there are more than 100,000 taels, which shows how many people the yellow fan has harmed in Xianghe Mountain for many years, and there are a lot of cloth, food, weapons and other things, which once again enriched his materials.

In the cottage, the young master of the Pan family who was kidnapped was found, as well as merchants from Cizhou or the Southern Tang Dynasty, as well as some women from nearby villages, Liu Feng did not put them back, and was temporarily detained on the cottage.

The thieves who were hiding in the cottage were found one by one, nearly 600 people, and coincidentally, Liu Feng found the sharp-beaked monkey cheek guy again, and secretly sighed that this guy was really fateful, and he let him escape again and again.

Most of these bandits and thieves are in rags, they can't even wear a single linen cloth in the winter, and many of them are barefoot, obviously last night, Liu Feng and they fought too quickly, and they didn't even have time to put on clothes.

Some of the burghers had different eyes, some sympathetic, some hateful, and some mocking, Bayar stood behind Liu Feng and asked, "These people, what are you going to do?" ”

The reason why Bayar asked this was because he used to be a horse bandit in the grassland, and he was captured by Liu Feng's grandfather, and then thanked the old man for his kindness, so he worked in Liujiabao.

As soon as Liu Feng heard Bayar's question, he was slightly stunned, among these bandits, there are old bandits who have accumulated years, and there are also villagers who have just been coerced up the mountain, he is not easy to deal with everything, thought for a while, and said: "Let them identify each other, it is the villagers nearby, let them go back, those bandits who have been on the mountain for many years, will be imprisoned for the time being!" ”