The bandits were finally frightened, and no one dared to touch the edge of the circle again, and they either trembled around the circle and did not want to come forward, or they turned their bodies and killed those young men with wooden sticks and low combat effectiveness. As a result, the number of young people is decreasing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

Aunt Duan could finally take a breath, she tore off her shirt and hastily bandaged a few wounds on her body, "Yang Da, this won't work, those young people will be killed sooner or later, and we won't be able to run away at that time." She said breathlessly.

"What do you say, I'll listen to you." Yang said sullenly, and he also had a few knife wounds on his arm, which made him grin in pain.

"Order the brothers, move closer to those young men!" Aunt Duan patted her forehead, and the blood loss made her a little dizzy.

"Brothers, quick, get closer to those brothers, don't be in a hurry! The formation must not be messed up! Hearing Aunt Duan's words, Yang ordered loudly.

The circle began to slowly move towards the young man not far away, but those bandits also saw their purpose, the circle moved, they retreated, the circle was fixed, they were also fixed, like a dog skin plaster sticking to the circle array.

What's worse is that neither Yang Da nor Aunt Duan are regular officers, and their subordinates are not real soldiers. They couldn't effectively control the circle formation, and the circle had just moved a dozen steps before it was scattered. All they can do is make sure that the circle does not spread out, and they will not be able to take the initiative to attack. Aunt Xiu and the others also ran out of arrows, and they couldn't provide any help to those young people.

Time is passing minute by minute, and those young men are getting fewer and fewer, and this short return attack is about to disappear in the blink of an eye, and Qinjia Village still can't escape the fate of destruction.

Outside the gate, the one-eyed dragon couldn't help laughing happily as he watched most of the bandits under his command attack most of them, leaving only about forty guards around him. Qinjia Village was breached, and he could finally be ashamed. The Qinjia Village that had scared him for more than ten years was about to disappear, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

A chill suddenly rose in the heart of the one-eyed dragon who was on the rise, and a killing intent made the hairs on his back explode instantly. Before he had time to think about it, he quickly pulled out his waist knife and slammed it across his back.

"Boom!" A strong force came from the knife, which shocked him and made his mouth numb, and the waist knife almost came out of his hand.

He was so shocked that his legs instinctively clamped the horse's belly, and the horse under his crotch trotted forward a few steps, just in time to dodge another attack. "Fluke!" He secretly thought that he had urged the horse to run more than a dozen steps before he dared to turn back, and he felt that the cold sweat had soaked the underwear on his back.

He looked back, and a tall young man with an ordinary face gave him a cold look, and swung his knife to kill those guards who had just reacted. It's just that the young man's skills really made the one-eyed gentian tremble.

I saw that the young man was holding an ordinary long knife in his hand, and the knife technique looked plain, one knife and one style, crisp and neat, without any fancy and ornamental attraction. But it is extremely fast, and every time the knife is struck, it is swung from a difficult angle to think of, which is extremely tricky. The point of the knife is either the neck of the one-eyed dragon's hand, or the front chest, one by one, and it seems that he refuses to waste a little strength.

He was also agile and fast, like a nimble tanuki, skillfully avoiding all the long knives that were slashing at him, constantly tossing and turning in the crowd. Everywhere he went, his brothers kept falling, and in just a moment alone, a dozen of them died under the young man's sword.

"Kill the gods." Looking at the young man's expressionless face, the one-eyed dragon felt a chill on his body, and there was only one thought in his heart.

"Who are you? This is my personal grudge between Dulongfeng and Qinjia Village, it has nothing to do with you, Lao Tzu advises you not to meddle in your affairs. The one-eyed dragon was furious and yelled at the comer, hoping to use his name as a dragon to scare people away.

"Whew! It's shameless, I dare to say anything about personal grievances, uncle, I just see that you bandits are unhappy, and I will kill one when I see one! The young man was not frightened by the one-eyed dragon at all, the long knife in his hand did not stop, and he took the time to reply to the one-eyed dragon in a cold voice, and in the spirit of these few words, three more bandits were cut by him.

But he didn't have a good time, he was distracted, and he was slashed twice by those guys who were quite elite among the bandits, one on the right arm and the other on the back waist, and the bones were deep visible, and blood gushed out at once. may be because of his injury, he also lost the sharpness he had at the beginning, and was pressed and beaten by the remaining dozen bandits, defending more and attacking less.

These bandits are not so weak, and the people who can become the bandits' leaders and guards are all old bandits, and they may not have received any martial arts training, but the killing methods are all figured out by themselves in actual combat, so they are very experienced. There is no shying away from the moves, and all the obscene means are made out. After becoming familiar with the young man's moves, the remaining dozen bandits firmly trapped the young man in the center of the war group, and they themselves would not be so easily injured or injured.

Seeing that the young man was trapped, the one-eyed dragon made up his mind, "Yo, you're still a chivalrous man, look at how Lao Tzu concocts you today." Brothers, kill him, Lao Tzu will reward you with one girl! The one-eyed dragon sneered, looking at the young man as if he were looking at a dead man.

What's so powerful, the ants bite the elephant to death, and the master is killed by fists, Lao Tzu wants to see how you killed Lao Tzu.

That's what the cyclops thinks right now.

"Gotcha!" The bandits cheered and stepped up their offensive again.

"Poof, poof!" Two more wounds, and the young man had two more wounds.

The young man snorted bitterly, and his heart was miserable, he had not found his brother and sister-in-law, but he was going to die at the hands of these little thieves.

"If you want to kill the uncle, you will exchange your life for it!" The young man roared, knowing that he had no hope of survival, and was also aroused by his ferocity, the style of the long knife in his hand changed immediately, opening and closing, attacking and defending, and the momentum was indomitable.

The style suddenly changed, and the bandits were immediately caught off guard. Although the young man was stabbed by the bandits a few times, he also succeeded in killing a few more people. The horizontal ones were stunned, and the ones who were afraid of dying, the momentum of the young people immediately suppressed those bandits, and they had no intention of fighting and began to retreat.

The one-eyed dragon's face changed greatly, he didn't expect the young man to be so brave, his brothers couldn't trap him at all, he snatched a gong from the little minion's hand, "Bang bang。。。。。。 Knocked.

The bandits who were fighting inside the stone walls suddenly heard the sound of gongs.

They were stunned in their hearts, this was the gong sound of the cottage retreat, and everyone was familiar with it. Why did the big boss sound the gong and withdraw the troops at this time? Now that everyone has finally attacked, and the villagers of Qinjia Village are coming to an end soon, how can they let the troops retreat at this time?

The bandits were puzzled, and their hands were naturally a little slower, and for a while they didn't know whether to continue the attack or retreat decisively, and they were all at a loss.

Aunt Duan also heard the sound of the gong, and she keenly grasped the current situation of the bandits, "Brothers, kill!" Brother Wang'er is here with reinforcements, and the bandits are retreating! She thought that Qin Forget had arrived and cheered everyone up.

The people in the circle immediately lifted their spirits, they had lived in Qinjia Village for more than a month, and they had received the favor of Qin Wang, and Qin Wang's prestige in their hearts was very high. As soon as they heard that Qin Forget had rushed back, everyone immediately saw the hope of surviving. No longer defensive, roaring to kill the bandits, those refugees brought by Yang Da also took the opportunity to counterattack, slightly recovering a little decline.

Aunt Duan's words were also heard by the bandits, and when they heard that Qin Forget was coming with reinforcements, she immediately panicked in her heart. Coupled with the sound of the gong and eagerness, all the bandits believed it and became even more unwilling to fight, and some even began to collapse and retreat. The second, third, and fourth elders of Dulong Peak looked at each other in surprise, and they were even more suspicious, but their subordinates had no intention of fighting, so they had to helplessly gather their brothers and prepare to retreat.

The gong sounded so quickly, could it be that Qin Forget brought people to support? No, you definitely have to retreat, if you are blocked in this stone wall, you can't leave if you want to.

This is the same idea as several bosses.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

"Don't fuck it, get out!"

The three of them shouted and restrained their subordinates and slowly retreated.

Seeing that several of the leaders began to retreat, the bandits were even more alarmed, and the bandits were afraid that the nature of the officers and soldiers would make them not think much about anything but running away, they threw down their opponents who were fighting and turned around and ran, and some even threw away all the weapons in their hands in order to run faster.

Bandits are bandits, there is no discipline at all, and even those who have broken off are not left. One by one, they only hated their parents for giving birth to two fewer legs, and they couldn't let them run faster. Seeing that the bandits kept their entire backs to themselves, these young men in Qinjia Village would not miss such a good opportunity no matter how stupid and inexperienced they were. They waved all kinds of messy weapons in their hands, and killed these bandits who turned around, killing and wounding more than a dozen bandits who were running slowly.