Wen Xianzhong's face was gloomy like water, his hands cut behind his waist were quietly clenched into fists, he stared at the person who was suspected of being a general of the Yuan soldiers, and asked sharply, "What are you going to do?" ”

"Hahahaha." As if he had heard some interesting joke, the general of the Yuan soldiers laughed wildly, raised one eyebrow and joked: "The officers and soldiers are just catching thieves, why do you want to ask knowingly?" ”

As soon as these words came out, ten soldiers with recurve bows in their hands immediately aimed their arrows at Wen Xianzhong, and the villagers also took a few steps forward, revealing a posture of fighting for their lives.

"We have always lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests, so why do we say that thieves? I'm afraid the adults have misunderstood. ”

Wen Xianzhong's right eye that was squinting when he spoke trembled slightly, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became clearer, Mu Chong, who was standing respectfully behind him, didn't know when he had been protecting him half a meter in front of him, and with one hand, he held the black spear across his chest, and his face still looked calm and breezy.

After hearing this, the middle-aged general was even more disdainful, lazily "hummed" from his nose, and then let go of Xu Nong's hand and let him fall to the ground, then stepped on his head, leaned forward slightly, and said with a smile: "I really haven't seen such a hard-mouthed Anfen villager, and I have killed a lot of unrepentant rebellion." ”

After the general finished speaking, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and he changed to a ruthless expression, and suddenly shouted: "A group of gutless rats hiding in the mountains are not ready to be captured? Give it to me! ”

After he gave the order, he pushed away the guards in front of him, drew out the ring knife and rushed out first, several guards and the sword and shield soldiers in front of him hurriedly rushed forward, and the ten soldiers with bows saw this and quickly retracted the recurve bow and arrows, and redrew the ring knife and pressed it behind.

Mu Chong turned his head to look at Wen Xianzhong, revealing a look of asking for battle, Wen Xianzhong nodded lightly, and gently spit out a word from his clenched teeth: "Kill." ”

Mu Chong bowed his head slightly, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the harmless faces of humans and animals, the arm holding the body of the gun turned slightly, and the wrist naturally followed the turn and pulled a spear flower in the air, and the left hand jumped out freely behind the waist.

"Although these flower shelves are a bit redundant, I have to say that they look really pleasing to the eye......" Wen Xuan, who was hiding in the shadows, quietly walked behind his father and praised Mu Chong in his heart.

For him, when the ten soldiers put away the recurve bow that had tightened the bowstring, the biggest threat in the field had been lifted, so he was also a little relaxed at the moment, curious to see how many catties and taels this black-clothed young man had.

The middle-aged general noticed the black-clothed young man beside Wen Xianzhong early in the morning, and when he saw him carrying a gun and attacking him, he was not afraid to meet him.

Mu Chong's eyes obviously had a hint of excitement, and as soon as he came up, he was not relentless, and turned the tip of the serrated gun to find a tricky position and stabbed it fiercely.

The middle-aged general didn't see this young man use a real killing move as soon as he fought, he was a little stunned for a while, and hurriedly took a step to the side, waved his knife to block the gun, made a "bang" sound, and then found the right time to raise his leg and kick Mu Chong's abdomen.

Mu Chong didn't expect the other party to be so agile, and hurriedly took half a step back when he put away the gun, just avoiding this ruthless kick.

After a round, neither of them had an advantage, and after regaining their position, they didn't dare to underestimate each other, and they were brewing the offensive of the next round in their hearts.

After the two fought, the villagers and the Yuan soldiers also fought together, compared with the fight between Mu Chong and the generals, they were obviously much more tragic, most of them were fighting for their lives, and there was no order at all.

Either the Yuan soldiers stabbed the villagers through the chest and abdomen with a ring knife, or the villagers cut off the arms of the Yuan soldiers with scythes and other agricultural tools.

Although the villagers did not have an advantage in armor, the high-pitched battle intent that broke out at this life-and-death juncture allowed them to resist the rapid attack of the Yuan soldiers for a while.

Although the more than 20 well-equipped Yuan soldiers had rich combat experience, they had no way to take these villagers who dared to fight for a while, and it was difficult to form a suppressive culling, and the two sides began to fight.

Under the fight of real knives and guns, death and injury were inevitable, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than ten corpses on the ground, and the blood splashing everywhere ruthlessly dyed the emerald green weeds at everyone's feet into demonic saffron, and the air in the village was gradually dyed with a hazy smell of blood.

Wen Xuan sighed and shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect to have to deal with such a bloody scene after crossing over, it seems that he can't be an ordinary person in this life......

While he sighed, Mu Chong and the middle-aged general had also begun a new round of confrontation.

After a few rounds, the two were still evenly matched, the beast armor worn by the general was struck by the serration of Mu Chong's spear tip with several clear scratches, and a blood mark was even scratched on the arm, and Mu Chong's black robe was also clearly printed with the footprints of several generals, and his forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

"Good marksmanship!" The middle-aged general couldn't help but sigh heartily, his big brown eyes widened, and he gasped for breath excitedly to recover his strength.

"Why didn't such a good person come to serve the court? I want to nest in this deep mountain and old forest with a group of rebels! Seeing that he was young, the general suddenly fell in love with talent and raised his voice to persuade him.

Mu Chong ignored his question, but instead looked down at the dirty robe on his body, the two straight sword eyebrows instantly raised a few points, and he snorted heavily and then raised his gun and stabbed, "Look how long your turtle shell can last!" ”

The general laughed, "Boy, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" ”

As if he was impatient, he changed his previous cautious style of play, and suddenly swung the ring knife and slashed at it, and the knife went straight to Mu Chong's front door.

In the face of such a sudden change in attacking and killing style, although Mu Chong was not in a hurry, he also fell to the bottom for a while, and retreated back one after another.

After forcing Mu Chong into a corner, the middle-aged general suddenly showed a wicked smile that the conspiracy had succeeded, turned his head and shouted loudly: "Do it!" Then he swept again and swung out a knife to suppress Mu Chong.

The four guards who were scuffling in the crowd immediately responded to the call, forced away the villagers who were fighting in front of them, and went straight to Wen Xianzhong's attack!

"Oops!"

Seeing that there was no one around Wen Xianzhong to protect him at this time, Mu Chong suddenly became chaotic, and after exclaiming in a low voice, he wanted to rush back, but the middle-aged general was willing to let him get out easily, attacked in front of him, and blocked his way with a knife.