Xu Huai in the south is also like a bamboo.

Although these thieves in the Great Yellow Mountain practice every day, they are far from being comparable to the robbers who block the road and rob them, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they are always not as powerful as the guns and sticks that these children of the family have specially taught them.

Coupled with the galloping horses to help, the thieves charged from the front, and there was no way to resist.

The thieves who assaulted the north were not charged by their horses, but they were also in a difficult situation.

Li Ze, who was arrayed in the north, raised his hand,

The teenagers behind him did not attack, but took out the hard bows beside the horses, wound the arrows, and after giving an order, they continued to shoot at the rushing thieves.

The thieves, who had no cover or armor, became live targets, constantly falling in their way.

The last hope of the thieves was to storm the east.

However, Bu Si didn't realize the miserable situation of the thieves under his command at this time, and in his eyes, there was only the handsome young man who rushed up from the opposite side.

At the moment when the two sides met, the iron spear in Bu Si's hand danced, and he was full of strength, and smashed down from above, wanting to defeat the enemy with one move.

Xiahou An had the heart to fight with this thief, and the moment he saw the iron spear falling, he quickly swung his knife to block it.

Choke!

The iron spears and machetes collided, and there was a loud clash.

it, that's a lot of strength......

Xiahou'an's body sank violently on the horse's back, and then he used his strength to pass by Bu Si's wrong horse.

The two sides reined in and turned around.

Xiahou An shook his hand, and the collision just now, this thief's strength was amazing, and under one blow, his arm was so numb that he almost couldn't hold the machete in his hand.

Xiahou An's small movements Bu Si saw in his eyes, this kid was nothing more than that, and laughed rampantly: "Xiao'er, if you can take a blow from me, you can be regarded as having some ability." It's better to go home quickly, drink enough milk and come back, so as not to lose your life here! ”

"Stop talking nonsense and come back!"

Xiahouan is also a temperamental person, you say that I lost to a first-class general, you can't handle it as a little thief, so how can I mix it up in the future!

The two urged their horses to charge and fought again.

At the same time, the guards and thieves behind the two sides also rushed to the front and started a fight.

Xu Chu carried an eight-foot-long ghost head chopping knife, wandering around Xiahou An's left and right, sweeping the battle for him. If a thief who does not have long eyes rushes at him, he will send him to Hades with a sword.

Soon, the two clashed again.

Xiahou An gasped for breath and distanced himself from Bu Si.

After these few rounds of fighting, Xia Hou'an's arm was already numb and unconscious, and if he hadn't wrapped it with a cloth towel, the machete would have fallen to the ground long ago.

The difference in strength between the two is not small, whether it is speed or strength, Xiahouan is inferior.

But despite this, Xiahouan still fought.

If you want to improve your strength, fighting with death on the edge of life and death is the most effective way.

Don't look at his hippie smiling face on weekdays, but in his heart, he also wants to be a fierce man like Xu Chu.

"Dashuai, these children are so fierce, our brothers have suffered heavy casualties, and they can't stand it anymore!"

At this time, there were thieves in the rear hurriedly coming to report.

When Bu Si heard this, he was shocked and immediately looked back.

I saw that on the battlefield behind me, there was smoke and dust, galloping figures shuttling back and forth, and countless thieves fell on the ground, some were still groaning in pain, and some were silent.

And those well-equipped children who rely on horses are repeatedly charging and unilaterally killing the remaining thieves!

These are all Bu Si's subordinates who are training every day, and only he knows the energy and effort he has spent, and now most of the casualties are all at once, not to mention distressed, it's just blood!

"Xiahou Xiao'er, I want your life!"

Bu Si's eyes were red, he roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was holding an iron spear in his arms, and his face was fierce and angry.

Even if he turns around and kills back now, he can't save the declining situation.

There is only one way to turn the situation around, and that is to kill the leader of this gang of children.

Bu Si went berserk.

Xia Hou'an wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, inhaled deeply, and then exhaled a large mouthful of turbidity.

Riding a horse and galloping, the two met again.

Bu Si's spear fell, so he repeated the trick, trying to suppress it with strength.

Xiahouan swung his knife to cut as usual.

However, this time, he did not touch Bu Si's iron spear.

The smashed iron spear stagnated in mid-air, swirled and turned, and after shaking a spear, it suddenly stabbed forward, and it was a straight piercing of the heart.

Not good!

Xiahou, who was caught off guard, was shocked, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his scalp was numb, while he also felt the light of death.

Uh~Ah!

At the last moment, Xiahou gritted his teeth, let out a low roar, desperately restrained the trembling that emanated from his heart to the outside of his body, and at the last moment, his stiff body was forced to the right side.

Sneer~~

The iron spear passed under his armpit, and the huge stab grinded against the light armor in his ribs.

Xia Hou'an grinned at this, and the hot burning sensation instantly spread all over his body, and it was almost painful to death!

At the same time, I am also rejoicing in my heart: Huh~ It's dangerous!

I didn't succeed in this, Xiao'er is really fateful!

Bu Si became more and more angry in his heart, and before Xiahou An could come back to his senses, the spear shaft in his hand swung violently and swept across his waist.

Xia Houan couldn't react, fell off the horse, and rolled on the ground a few times.

Bu Si urged the horse to catch up, but the little child in front of him was just the end of the strong crossbow, facing Xiahou An, who was rolling on the ground and looking embarrassed, Bu Si raised the iron spear in his hand.

This blow will surely kill him!

Bu Si is full of confidence in this.

Xiahou An gnawed a mouthful of dirt, and the machete in his hand also fell to the ground when he fell from his horse. He looked at Bu Si, who was about to put himself to death with an iron spear in his hand, and knew that he was powerless to resist.

If he can't resist, it doesn't mean that he has to sit still.

"Xu Chu!"

Xiahou An shouted loudly and showed the hole cards in his hand.

Xu Chu, who had been wandering left and right, hit his horse straight up and pounced violently, and when the iron spear in Bu Si's hand was about to poke down, the eight-foot-long ghost slashing knife in his hand also suddenly went straight down, like the Milky Way falling above the nine heavens.

Bu Si turned back with difficulty, his eyes full of horror.

This momentum!

He remembered the burly man who had been in Jiwu County.

Airplanes~~~

There was a ringing in the ears, and then the world was spinning.

Bright red blood splashed on Xiahou'an's face from above, sticky and hot, blurring his eyes.

In a trance, he seemed to see countless soldiers, horses, and chariots on display in all directions, and tens of thousands of enemies, armed with spears, pressing towards him step by step.

At that moment, Xia Hou'an only felt as if he had infinite strength in his body.

Even if there are 10,000 people, it is unstoppable!

He shook his head twice.

The picture dissipates.

Nothing again.

"Lord, are you alright?"

What caught his eye was Xu Chu's honest face, which rarely showed a look of worry.

Xiahou An looked around, there were no thousands of troops, and he tried to mobilize his body again, and found that he was weak.

Just now, I was a ghost!

Xiahouan can only make such an explanation.

Bu Si's head and body moved, and the thieves abandoned their weapons and surrendered on their knees.

The fight is over, and the teenagers have won a big victory.

The fly in the ointment is that most of the teenagers who fought bravely to kill thieves were squatting on the ground at this time, spitting up with their hands on the ground, and filth was everywhere.

The first time I killed someone, I was especially bloody.

However, after the blood, when I looked at the severed arms and wriggling bodies, all that was left was nausea and a tumbling stomach.

With a light hiccup, I vomited everything I ate in my stomach at noon.

Xia Houjie even vomited out green bile.

"I brag about it on weekdays, but now look at you, that's it?"

Xia Houen wiped his spear and walked over, looking like he was watching a good show.

He felt the same discomfort in his heart, but he could barely hold it down.

Seeing the other little brothers vomiting, he came over and deliberately screamed, wanting to raise his own majesty.

"Brother En, look, is this thief's head okay?"

Someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind.

Xia Houen looked back and saw a bloody and terrifying face suddenly hanging in front of him, dripping with blood, and the broken place was still dripping with blood.

The churning of the internal organs could no longer be contained, Xia Houen 'hiccuped', first covered his mouth with his hand, and then clubbed the spear, vomiting ~ vomiting ~ vomiting ~ vomiting.

Xiahou An laughed.

Xu Chu scratched his head on the side.

Xia Houen bent down and vomited, aggrieved and annoyed: Big brother, you definitely did it on purpose!