said that it was too late, it was fast, and it was only a quarter of an hour before Yan Kang stopped the enemy. But when he threw stones down and shouted loudly, he used enough internal force, and most of the internal force of Jiuyang, which was known as having a strong recovery ability, was also consumed.

The sound of shouting and killing and the sound of weapons colliding below kept coming, Wan Yankang lay down and quietly recovered his strength, thinking to himself, young master, I can count all the strength of feeding today, and the rest is what happens in your village.

Wan Yankang was lying on the ground with his head in his hands, and he also crossed his legs, quite a bit of the smell of lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain.

It's just that the sound of wind and rain has been heard for a while, and the more I listen to it, the more unpleasant it is, and the collision of weapons gradually presses from the path to the direction of the valley.

Wan Yankang couldn't rest assured, got up and looked, and couldn't help but scream in shock.

It turned out that the people of Black Wind Village were facing each other, and they were fighting with the incoming enemy in the trail, and the position of the battle was five or six zhang away from the valley mouth.

This trail is narrow, only allowing two or three people to walk side by side, although the enemy is numerous, it cannot give full play to the numerical advantage, Wanyan Kangman thinks that the people of Heifeng Village can hold it steadily.

Unbeknownst to him, for a while, Heifeng Village was actually forced into by the enemy, and the place of battle was only two feet away from the valley mouth, and the situation was precarious!

The young and strong in this black wind village are more than 100 people, and many of the guests at today's banquet are drunk like mud, and there are only about 30 people who can rush over to guard the valley in time at this time. It was that most of the thirty or so people were staggering, and the two leaders were not present, and these dozens of people just swarmed the enemy, without any rules, and only supported by a bloody and brave spirit.

The enemy came prepared, and the leaders were all elite people, and it was very rare that these dozens of people in Black Wind Village could hold on for such a while without collapsing.

Seeing that the situation was in crisis, Wan Yankang knew that the enemy must not be allowed to break into the valley, so he immediately grabbed a stone from the top of the wall and threw it down. At this time, he learned to be obedient, and he didn't use his internal strength at all, and only threw the stone indiscriminately, which could cause damage.

Throwing a round of stones to temporarily contain the enemy's attack, Wan Yankang immediately climbed down from the top of the wall and rushed to the valley mouth.

Originally, the people in the Black Wind Village were almost unable to support it, and suddenly a piece of gravel fell from above, which helped a lot, and at this moment, seeing Yan Kang coming, the leaderless people cheered.

Wan Yankang snatched a scimitar and shouted: "Get out of the way, let me come!" ”

Everyone who was guarding the crossing in the village turned sideways and made a way!

At this time, the Black Wind horse thieves at the forefront were all Mongolian sturdy following the three masters, each holding a scimitar and slashing desperately in front.

The man on the left flank of the enemy was a small leader in a gust of wind, with a wooden shield in his left hand and a short spear in his right. This fight is very cunning, relying on his own shield, and does not fight hard with the opponent, every time the opponent slashes with all his strength, he uses the shield to unload the force, and then looks for an opportunity to stab a shot. He wielded the gun with one hand, which was not very powerful, and if the opponent took a step back, he would be able to dodge it.

It's just here and now, how can you retreat!

The two had only fought for more than a dozen rounds, and the Mongolian Jingzhuang on the side of Black Wind Village had already been shot several times, and blood continued to flow down from his body. Seeing a knife go down, he was stopped by the opponent's shield, and the enemy pierced his throat with the tip of a spear!

This person said in his heart: "My life is at rest!" ”

A shout came from behind him: "Thief look at the knife!" ”

I saw that this Mongolian sturdy man was pulled back, and a bright sword rushed from behind, and split the enemy with a short spear with a shield and a man in half!

After this sword light split the enemy in half, it did not stop for a moment, and the sword light turned.

A big head flew out of the enemy's right flank, and the headless body was still making a chopping motion, but it fell down with a bang as blood spurted out of the head cavity.

Wan Yankang stood with a knife in his hand and shouted: "Who else!" ”

Behind him, everyone in the Black Wind Village was defeated and retreated one after another, but after seeing Yan Kang so powerful, they also shouted together: "Who else!" ”

The people who took the lead in a gust of wind were all brave men among horse thieves, but they were all shocked by Wanyan Kangwei at this moment, and they all hesitated.

Wan Yankang looked majestic at this time, but in fact, he was close to the empty city. He rushed to the rescue, and wanted to stay and go up slowly, but when he saw that his people were about to die and be shot by the enemy, his blood surged, and he couldn't care about staying strong, so he subconsciously tried his best to break out.

This knife slashed away the seven points of courage of a gust of wind, and also cut off most of the remaining internal force of Wan Yan Kang.

Wan Yankang was a little relieved when he saw that the enemy was frightened by himself, and while grasping his breath, he maintained his posture and stared ahead.

A gust of wind and the horse thief's pace stopped, and after a while, there was a sound of scolding and whipping from the rear of the formation, and I saw a nine-foot man dragging a mace from the rear to the front of the formation, and after seeing Yan Kang, he couldn't help laughing: "You eggless soft eggs, such a little white face that has not been weaned scares you!" ”

Wan Yankang was scolded and angry, he only hooked his fingers and said contemptuously: "Come up and send him to death." ”

This big man is a rare fierce general in a gust of wind, and he was so despised by Wan Yankang that he couldn't help but be angry, and he screamed, strode forward, raised his mace, and smashed it down angrily from top to bottom.

This mace weighed 100 catties, and it was swung down from the top of his head by this big man, bringing a gust of wind, as if he was about to smash Wan Yankang into a pulp.

In the face of such a strong attack, ordinary people must either block with heavy weapons, or they must retreat first.

But seeing that the mace was less than a foot away from the top of Wan Yankang's head, Wan Yankang was still standing in place, as if he was scared stupid.

In a gust of wind, the man let out a sky-shattering shout, and Wan Yankang also let out a series of exclamations behind him.

With a snap, the big man's mace fell to the ground, and he covered his throat, revealing an incredible look, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Wan Yankang stepped on the body of the big man and shouted: "Who else!" ”

The horse thieves with a gust of wind thought that Wan Yankang was already in a catastrophe, but the situation reversed in the blink of an eye, and no one present could see how Wan Yankang killed the big man.

In a gust of wind, someone's horrific weapon fell, pointing at Wan Yankang and muttering, "He's a ghost!" He's a ghost! ”

Wan Yankang saw that the enemy was frightened by himself, turned his head and beckoned the two of them to come forward, and ordered the next two things. The first is to arrange a few people to go up to the cliff, drop arrows and throw stones down, and help stop the enemy; The second is to wake up all the big masters, the three masters, and Juekong and others, no matter what way they use.

The two did not hesitate and immediately took the order.

There was a gust of wind and there was a constant commotion in the team, and the leader Black Tiger heard the report from the front, and led a few relatives to the front, and saw Wan Yankang at a glance.

Wan Yankang crossed his waist with one hand, pointed obliquely at the ground with a knife in the other, and his face was indifferent, but he was extremely arrogant, so that the black tiger couldn't help but have the urge to personally go into battle and kill this person on the spot.

But the corpse under the man's feet made the black tiger dare not move. Although the black tiger is brave and fierce, he knows that in such a narrow environment, he has to retreat when he encounters this dead ghost's subordinates.

But as a result, the man died in a single turn.

Wan Yankang saw the appearance of the black tiger and knew that this person must be a leader, so he pointed at the black tiger and provoked: "Dare to come up and send him to death!" ”

The black tiger couldn't advance or retreat for a while.

Behind the black tiger, a frightened horse thief murmured: "He's a ghost, he's a ghost!" ”

Hearing this, the black tiger was filled with anger, and brought this person over, slashed the head with a knife, and then kicked the body away, and said angrily: "Those who dare to retreat and disturb the hearts of our army, there are such people!" ”

"Give it all to me!"

Under the coercion of the leader, the horse thieves with a gust of wind swarmed up again!

Wan Yankang sighed secretly, and the harshest time began to come.

He threw his scimitar forward, slashed down the person in front of him, and picked up a wooden shield and a short spear from the ground, and met the enemy accordingly.

The black tiger shouted at the right time behind him: "He uses a shield, he is afraid!" ”

Wan Yankang abandoned the knife and used the shield gun, originally wanting to save some effort and persist for a longer time. But as soon as the black tiger shouted like this, a gust of wind and the people's morale rose, and they all shouted and rushed forward.

The first two of them, each holding a scimitar, slashed at Wan Yankang at the same time.

Wan Yankang turned to the left side, blocked the shield diagonally to meet the knife, and the short spear in his right hand poked out, and the enemy in his left hand had already been shot in the throat and fell down.

The enemy on the right slashed the air with a knife, and was about to draw his knife and slash again, when the knife was raised above his head, and he fell to the ground weakly with a shot, and the scimitar in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

The morale that had just been uplifted by a gust of wind immediately fell again.

"Cut him with a knife, reward 100 taels of silver, kill this person, reward 1000 taels of silver!" After breaking the village, the woman is left to choose first! Seeing that the situation was not good, the black tiger immediately offered a heavy reward.

There is a way, under the heavy reward, there will be a brave man. Wanyan Kang's martial arts are so strong, a gust of wind These charging people know that they are not opponents, and most of them have become cannon fodder, but under the heavy reward, all of them have green eyes and forget to die.

Even if you can't kill this guy, you can earn it with a knife!

Wanyankang is like a reef, constantly impacted by the waves. But the color of the waves is red. He couldn't remember how many people he had killed, how many knives and guns he had blocked, and his face and body were soaked with blood.

No matter how solid the wooden shield is, it can no longer stop the endless slashing and stabbing of knives and spears, and finally it is dead. When the shield shattered, a cry of surprise came out in a gust of wind: "The shield is broken!" Kill him! ”

Wan Yankang's consciousness was already blurred, and he vaguely felt a knife light coming towards the door in front of him, he subconsciously stabbed forward, but the short gun in his hand was already weak and weak, and it was slashed and fell by the enemy.

An angry roar came: "Thief, you dare!" ”