As soon as the Yellow Turban thieves attacked, those villagers became nervous, and Zhao Jun led more than a dozen people to guard the dangerous crossing.

At the same time, the villagers with bows and arrows drew their bows and arrows, aiming at the Yellow Turban thieves who were slowly walking from the dangerous road.

They didn't release the arrows immediately, they were all waiting for Zhao Jun's order.

Confronting mountain bandits and bandits does not mean confrontation. The villagers in the mountains are indeed fierce, and it is normal for there to be armed fights between villagers and mountain bandits or villagers. However, under normal circumstances, it is not easy to die.

Especially when fighting against those mountain bandits, the villagers of many villages, they can indeed endure it, and it is best if they can turn big things into small things. If it really gets to the point where swords and guns meet each other and bayonets see red, then things are at the worst.

Either the villagers killed the mountain bandits, or the villages were frantically surrendered by the mountain bandits.

Anyway, things can't be discussed, and when it comes to the point of doing it, someone dies, so this grudge is settled. In such a situation, it is often the villagers of the village who suffer more. Often, the villagers were looted and slaughtered by the mountain bandits.

However, sometimes, it is not reasonable, and if you really want to talk about it, it is actually about whose fist is bigger and harder.

The villagers of Zhaojia Village knew very well that they had no intersection with those Montenegrin Yellow Turban Army in the past. But they are bullied, and if they swallow their anger, then they will always be oppressed and exploited by those Montenegrin thieves in the future.

And fighting, it's a situation that never stops. These situations are discussed and even debated by them these days.

But in this kind of world, there are some things that they don't have to choose at all, no matter what, they don't have so much money and food to pay to those Montenegrin Yellow Turban Army, they don't want to die, so they can only resist desperately.

And the confrontation with those thieves, from the beginning, is endless, until one side is destroyed.

Don't look at Zhaojiacun's appearance that they seem to be preparing to fight with the thieves now, in fact, their hearts are very flustered, even desperate.

"No matter, release the arrows!" Zhao Jun's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

No matter what, Zhao Jun will desperately protect the old and young in Zhaojia Village, protect his own women and sisters.

Zhao Jun is the best kung fu among the young people in Zhaojia Village, and he usually fights for righteousness, and the young people in the village obey him, with him as the leader. Moreover, Zhao Jun is also literate, and he usually has something to do, and he has made up his mind, since the death of the old village chief, Zhao Jun is equivalent to the village head of Zhaojia Village, but there is no record appointment from the government.

Usually, these townsmen also follow Zhao Jun to practice martial arts.

Therefore, Zhao Jun's words are orders.

The Yellow Turban Thieves released the arrows first, but the villagers had already avoided them, and no one was injured, and now it was the turn of the villagers to release the arrows, and they first dodged out from the side of the mountain, and after shooting an arrow with a whoosh, they dodged back again.

Their target was the Yellow Turban thieves who had walked up the cliff path.

More than a dozen bows and arrows were fired, and each arrow was aimed at the face of the thieves.

These archery villagers in Zhaojia Village are all hunters, so their archery skills are good.

But. There was no screaming among the thieves, but they came prepared, and took their shields, and a dozen arrows, all of which they blocked with their shields.

Liu Xian looked at these situations, and then looked up at the villagers who climbed to the top of the cliff, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The cliff is carved out of the cliff, which is equivalent to digging a road from the mountain and falling into the cliff wall. In this way, those villagers who have reached the top of the cliff are actually unable to threaten the Yellow Turban thieves who have already walked on the dangerous road.

Throwing stones from above will not threaten people on the dangerous road.

And with bows and arrows, they are holding shields, and the threat to them does not seem too great.

That is to say, those Yellow Turban thieves, they can always come over, unless they destroy the dangerous road, but this is not a long-term solution, if the Yellow Turban thieves see that they can't pass here, they will definitely go around to other places and kill Zhaojia Village from other directions.

In the end, it still depends on the strength of the individual.

"Rush rush! Kill it! As long as these villagers are killed, then everything in Zhaojia Village is ours, their money, food, and women! Anterior! Rush over! ”

The little Yellow Turban leader, he hid sideways on the edge of the cliff, shouting loudly, urging those Yellow Turban shieldmen to speed up.

"Damn! They must not be allowed to rush over! ”

Zhao Jun saw that the bow and arrow couldn't stop those thieves from coming, so he couldn't help but mention his spear and walked into the aisle, "Ling'er, you guys guard here, I'll fight them off." ”

"Kill!"

The distance of dozens of meters is really not far, even if it is difficult to walk, those shield soldiers have slowly pushed closer to this end.

The shield soldier in front should also be a squad leader, he looked hideous, shouted violently, held the shield in one hand, and waved the Pu knife in the other, killing Zhao Jun who was going to block him.

"Kill!"

Zhao Jun also shouted, and the spear stabbed forward.

With a pop, Zhao Jun's shot was blocked by the Yellow Turban Squad Leader with a shield.

But the strength of this squad leader is also amazing, he was not repelled by this shot, he turned around, leaned against the cliff, and rushed forward to slash at Zhao Jun.

Bite!

Zhao Jun returned the gun and blocked the knife.

The cliff is narrow, and the moves cannot be used.

Zhao Jun had no choice but to pull back the gun and stab again.

In this way, on the dangerous road, in fact, the two are attacking and defending each other, of course, it is also very dangerous, because if you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff.

After more than ten rounds of shooting with such a shot, Zhao Jun saw the opportunity and hit the thigh of the squad leader with one shot.

"Ahh

The leader of the Yellow Turban squad was in pain, screamed, his body crooked, and fell off the cliff.

This shot is not fatal, but falling off a cliff is.

After he fell, it took a while to hear a falling sound from the bottom of the cliff, and it was estimated that he had fallen into a pile of flesh.

"Captain!"

The shield soldier who followed behind shouted, he could see clearly, but there was no way to save him.

The cliff is so big that it can only be passed by one person.

"Zhao Jun! I'll kill you! ”

This shield soldier took a few steps forward, raised his shield and swung his sword, and killed Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun followed and fought with him.

To be honest, in such a place, one man is not open, of course, this requires a strong general.

Zhao Jun is very strong, but he is also limited, and if he has not practiced internal strength, he is not considered a general.

He killed two or three shield soldiers in a row, but his physical strength was a little lacking.

"Brother Jun, be careful, you come back, let me kill for a while."

Ling'er watched Zhao Jun fight nervously on the dangerous road, and could already see that Zhao Jun's shot was a little heavy.

Don't look at such a knife and shot battle is very common, but it requires a high degree of concentration, and it also has to transport the strength of the whole body.

Because if the strength is insufficient, it will not be able to withstand the attack from the front. You can't dodge on dangerous roads, and you can only attack, depending on who can't withstand it.

At this time, something suddenly happened.

It turned out that at this time, the villagers' bows and arrows also worked, after all, the shield could not protect the whole body, and those villagers did not have to shoot only the heads of those shield soldiers, two or three of them aimed at a shield soldier to release arrows, and some people specifically shot the feet of those shield soldiers.

In this way, one after another screams were heard, and the dozen or so shield soldiers who came along the cliff first had already been killed.

But just as Zhao Jun shot the current shield soldier away and flew out of the cliff, a spear followed as a chest stab.

Zhao Jun was taken aback, he couldn't care about anything, and hurriedly flew back.

This retreat, the spear followed the stab, forcing him to continue to retreat, and after a few dodges, he almost retreated to his own side of the dangerous road, and he almost fell out of the cliff.

"Haha! See which of you can stop me! ”

With a cruel laugh, the one who attacked Zhao Jun in a hurry turned out to be the little leader of the yellow scarf.

It turned out that he quietly came along the dangerous road, hiding behind the shield soldier, just waiting for the shield soldier to be knocked away by Zhao Jun, and then he immediately attacked Zhao Jun.

This little leader of the yellow scarf, seeing that he could kill this dangerous road, also took a risk at the moment and kicked the ground, flew up in the air, and then kicked out with both legs in a row, bumping twice, and actually kicked Zhao Jun in a row.

Zhao Jun is indeed a little worse than this little leader of the Yellow Turban. Especially this little leader of the Yellow Turban, he has quite a lot of combat experience, and he exudes a bloody aura.

This is a natural murderous aura that kills more people.

This kind of murderous aura is not like the murderous aura of those real super fierce generals. After ordinary people have killed people, they will naturally have a kind of momentum that makes people palpitate, and if more people are killed, this momentum will be stronger.

Zhao Jun was indeed affected by this invisible murderous momentum, which made him stunned for a moment.

After being kicked twice, he was kicked and fell, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Jun!" Although Ling'er could see it clearly, she couldn't help in this short period of time, especially when Zhao Jun was attacked by the other party on the dangerous road.

She screamed and flew over to hug Zhao Jun.

"Haha! You Zhaojia Village is just like this, and you still dare to confront us? Little ones, kill them! ”

The little leader of the Yellow Turban looked proud, and he had already occupied the dangerous crossing of the cliff.

With a hula, the yellow turban thieves who rushed over with him rushed over.

Liu Xian saw everything in the back.

Although Zhaojiacun had already prepared to stop the Yellow Turban thieves here, it didn't have too many means. They killed him so easily.

Originally, Liu Xian wanted to see if they could repel the attack of the Yellow Turban Thieves this time, but now it seems that there are some difficulties.

Zhao Yun's brother and sister-in-law were indeed killed by those Yellow Turban thieves, even if they repelled the Yellow Turban thieves this time, but what about next time?

As far as it is concerned, those Yellow Turban thieves have already been killed, even if Zhao Jun can escape this time, I am afraid that many villagers will be killed.

Liu Xian naturally wouldn't let such a thing happen again.

No matter what, keeping Zhao Jun and these villagers is tantamount to making Zhao Yun owe him a favor.

"Dancing Butterfly, the people in Zhaojia Village seem to be a little bad, you go and solve those yellow turban minions, and the little yellow turban leader will be left to me."

Liu Xian stretched out his hand, took a spear from the hand of one of the guards, and stepped forward.

"Okay!"

At the same time, Huang Wudie responded, and then snorted, but instead passed Liu Xian and dodged towards those Yellow Turban thieves.

"All the people in Zhaojia Village stand back, Brother Zhao Jun, you and your sister-in-law also step back first."

Seeing that those Yellow Turban thieves and those villagers were about to fight together, Liu Xian shouted in time.

"You should be the little leader of the Yellow Turbans, right? Want to harm Zhaojia Village? Ask my spear first! ”

Liu Xian flashed and stopped in front of Zhao Jun and his wife, and pointed his spear at the little leader of the yellow scarf, forcing him to kill Zhao Jun's figure.

"Huh? Boy, who are you? You don't look like you're from Zhaojia Village. ”

"You are not qualified to know who I am, since you plan to harm Zhaojia Village, it proves that you are not a good person, and it is estimated that your hands are also stained with the blood of many innocent people. If you do so much evil, let me end your sinful life. ”

Liu Xian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, the spear shook, and he killed him with a single shot.

"Bold! You kid still want to kill me? ”

The little leader of the Yellow Turban didn't know how powerful Liu Xian was, so he actually ignored Liu Xian's attack, but instead used a spear to quickly counterattack Liu Xian.

Strictly speaking, this little leader of the Yellow Turban is indeed a bit powerful, and he is not weak compared to Wang Leopard, especially that ruthlessness.

However, Liu Xian is now a quasi-military general, and Liu Xian can be faster and more fierce than him when he raises his hands. What's more, in terms of strength, Liu Xian can burst out of gravity at any time.

But to deal with such a small leader, Liu Xian doesn't have to break out.

With a flick of the spear, a shadow of Liu Xian's spear seemed to lightly touch the spear of the little leader of the Yellow Turban.

This seemed to be a slight touch, but the little leader of the Yellow Turban felt like a boulder hitting his spear, the huge force shook, his hand was painful and numb, and with a buzz, his spear actually flew out of the cliff.

He was startled, horrified, and his eyes widened.

He wanted to make some moves to avoid Liu Xian's attack, but it was too late, and with a poof, the spear entered his chest.

"Ahh

He screamed in horror.

"Well, just because you still want to do evil in Zhaojia Village? Remember not to be a thief in the next life. ”

Liu Xian held the gun in one hand, easily killed him, and picked him up and threw him out of the cliff.

The changes here were too fast, and Zhao Jun and his wife, as well as the villagers of Zhaojia Village, who were about to fight the Yellow Turban Bandits, were stunned.

But those Yellow Turban thieves who killed them couldn't see the situation here clearly.

At this time, Huang Wudie was already like a red cloud, like a wolf into a flock of sheep into those yellow turban thieves.

No, it's not quite accurate to say that it is a wolf, it should be said that a fiery butterfly, this butterfly, as if dancing.

Kill those who kill those beautiful and beautiful, I'm afraid only Huang Wudie is the only one.

I saw that she was holding the full moon scimitar in both hands, and her figure flickered left and right, and it was difficult for those yellow turban thieves to capture her figure at all.

And wherever Huang Wudie passed, those Yellow Turban thieves would splash blood flowers one after another, and then fall to the ground one by one screaming.