The king of Zhongshan Cottage walked in the middle, riding a horse and swaying leisurely, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the surrounding Junshan with the nine brothers, and flying three or two chirping birds from time to time.

Between the two mountains, wild animals in the mountains beat from time to time.

At this moment, it was the early morning of the second day, and the disciples of the village soldiers were also physically and mentally exhausted.

The king of Zhongshan Zhai is careful about the old nest, and the disciples sent out have been for several days, and he has not come back at this time, and he is uneasy in his heart, so that the fourth brother in charge is the most clever, and he will go first to catch up with the journey, and the latter has no objection, riding a horse with a hundred village soldiers, and going first without stopping.

The soldiers are not as good as the soldiers, almost most of them are village hooligans and ruffians, and they are good at hunting.

After eating dry food for many days, I thought about changing the taste, so I went into the mountains in groups of threes and threes.

The king of the cottage did not stop him, after all, he was also greedy, and the brothers sat in a circle around the bonfire in the middle, and they didn't have the heart to drink, and they played with the dog's tail grass on the ground idlely.

Laughter was heard in the makeshift camp.

After a long time, the king of the cottage did it for a long time, got up bored, and went to the camp to look around what the brothers were busy with.

Suddenly, the king of the cottage remembered, it's been so long, and the brothers who have entered the mountain haven't come back yet? With questions, he asked the guards on the side, "How long have you been in the mountains, brothers?" ”

"King, it's about two hours," the guard looked at the sky, counting the hours

The king of the cottage had a solemn face, it had been too long, even Erba Cao should have come back, he felt that something was wrong, and continued to ask: "Have the brothers come back?"

The guard definitely nodded and came back: "I'm back, it's time to change my hair" After speaking, he flew sideways with a foaming star.

The king of the cottage nodded hesitantly, and ordered: "Tell the brother to be clever and listen to the voice."

The guard nodded, and went down to command.

When the king of Zhongshan saw that his family had left, he walked towards the brothers with the steps of the six relatives who did not recognize him, but the camp was quite lively, and he didn't know what to play.

And at this moment, the danger has quietly come, the jungle in the mountains is dense, more than a dozen figures in black clothes and black faces, with scarlet knives chasing the village soldiers, before screaming, at the neck, rushed out of the long arrows, through the throat, blood rushed out.

The soldiers who fell to the ground looked unwilling, and they could already see the camp with the naked eye, and finally they were angry and fell to the ground.

The black shadow at the head looked at the subordinates behind him dissatisfied, such mistakes can be made, it seems that there is a lack of training, and a fart can't be released, not only frightening the hunting soldiers, but also exposing himself.

The figure did not know how to divide the corpses of the villagers, turned around and left, the blood soaked the ground, turned over the soil to destroy the traces of blood, dragged the bushes to cover, the movements were clean and neat, and everything around was still as usual.

Everything happened here, the king of the cottage didn't know, he didn't know, he didn't know, and more tragic things were staged in the distance, the four masters looked at a circle of black shadows in fear, and the hundreds of village soldiers behind him were all screaming and falling to the ground in an instant, and they were about to shout.

The cold cold blade was already on his neck, and the four masters did not dare to act rashly, watching their brothers study abroad and fall to the ground.

"Good man, if you have something to say," the four masters used their brains and continued with all their might: "Which brother, maybe we are peers"

The four masters subconsciously thought that these people would rob the house, but they were also afraid to get carried away, and the house robbery would not be so vigorous and resolute to kill, without anything, and the murder and goods basically did not exist.

"Peers?"

The black-clothed man who controlled the four masters hissed his throat, and said with a smile under the black face: "My boss is the Emperor of Yama, you go down there to find him"

Without the slightest emotion, with a knife on his neck, the four masters were in a different place in an instant, and they didn't even scream, and their consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

The black shadow rushed out of the hundred roads, cleaning the corpses on the battlefield, and after a golden whistle sounded, his efforts sped up a few points, and the king of the cottage set off.

The king of the cottage did tell the brothers to pack up and set off, and suddenly looked to the north in shock, this frightened himself remembered, it would only appear when he was in danger and when his father and mother died, and a sense of anxiety and crisis enveloped his heart, looking at the slow village soldiers and brothers, he was angry, scolded and shouted to hurry up.

After all, it was a temporary camp, and it didn't take long to pack it up and move in line to the north of its own nest.

The more the two mountains go in, the wider the road, the width at the moment can be compared with the official road, from three rows to five rows, the front, middle and rear armies are getting shorter and shorter, the king of the cottage is getting more and more frightened, looking at the mountains on both sides, looking at the mountains on both sides, and finding a moment of peace in his heart.

The solemn face of the king of the cottage made the eight of his own brothers also look upright, and they didn't dare to laugh and play on the horse.

Looking for what the boss was thinking from time to time, when the brothers didn't wait to help solve it, the eight exchanged glances, and they also understood what the boss was thinking, but they still guessed wrong.

Just as the eight masters were pushing who to go, the soldiers of the former army slowly stopped.

"What's going on?" The king of the cottage roared angrily.

Before the guards behind him stepped forward, they saw the commander of the soldiers in front of him running quickly, with a frightened face.

Seeing this, the king of the cottage had a worse and worse premonition, and saw him stumbling and kneeling in front of the horse and said, "King, there is a head on the road ahead... I"

Before he could finish speaking, the king of the cottage scolded: "Isn't it just a head? As for being scared of this...."

I saw that the soldiers behind the village put their heads on the cloth from a distance, and ran to protect them, but before they were put on the ground, they saw the king of the cottage dismount and turn over, and the two soldiers knelt on the ground in horror.

"Fourth Brother !!"

This cry was grief-stricken, and the king of the cottage knelt on the ground at a loss to remove the messy hair of the four masters.

The remaining eight masters hurriedly dismounted, what is the situation, did the eldest brother shout wrong just now.

It wasn't until I walked in that I saw that this was really the head of the fourth brother (younger brother).

"How so!"

"The fourth brother died so miserably..."

The eight brothers wept together, and the sound of wails echoed through the mountains.

"Kill !!"

At this moment, the shouting of killing came from behind him, and the brothers of the cottage king hurriedly stood up, and the sound seemed to be very close.

In a moment of confirmation, a short swishing sound rushed out of the dense forest.

A hundred screams sounded instantly, and before they stopped, a huge rumbling sound resounded in the sky on the mountain.

I saw the boulders on both sides rolling down in an instant, rushing into the middle team without stopping.

Thousands of horses galloped in an instant, and Wang Fengyun led the children in the village to ride lightly, and rushed in to slash and kill.

Screams came from behind, and the sound of swords colliding resounded through the mountains.

"Quick, that's the Wang family's light ride, go!" The king of Zhongshan Zhai didn't care so much, wrapped the head of the fourth brother in a cloth, tied it to his back, and the brother behind him quickly turned over and got on the horse.

Hurriedly urged the soldiers in front to advance, and the shouts of killing in the rear could not be heard by deaf.

The king of Zhongshan also wanted to resist, but where was the opponent of the Wang family's light cavalry, Wang Fengyun took these light cavalry in Beicheng to relax his demeanor that day, and it was still imprinted in his mind.

The two huge rocks in the mountains are still like rain, but they are not as lethal as the first time.

The king of Zhongzhai and others knew that as long as they rushed to this mountain, they could survive.

But things often go the other way around, and the former soldiers are still advancing rapidly, and suddenly they only feel that the road under their feet is a little soft and collapsed.

This feeling just flashed into his mind, and a sense of weightlessness came to him, and the soldiers in the middle of the front saw that the brothers in front of him disappeared in an instant.

A person's emergency stop can still be controlled, he is already running and escaping, he can't stop his figure, and he crashes in front of him.

The fish pond fell into a huge pit, and below the pit were upside down, reducing the wooden pillars on the ground.

There were three or four corpses hanging on the wooden pillars.

"Stop!!"

"Stop!!"

The king of the cottage was riding on his horse, and he could naturally see it clearly, and the eight brothers were also helping to shout, but it was too late.

The screams, shouts of killing continued until midnight...

Wang Fengyun's halberd stabbed into the body of the king of Zhongshanzhai, who was unwilling to kneel on the ground, and the eight brothers fell beside him, their eyes wide open, obviously dead.

"I'm not reconciled...."

Wang Fengyun withdrew the halberd that was stabbed in his heart, watched the king of the cottage slowly fall, and exhaled a long breath, these brothers in charge are really difficult to deal with.

Blood flowed into a winding stream, soaking the land, the smell of blood drifting into the mountains, and the bloodthirsty beasts flashed in their figures.

Wang Fengyun turned over on his horse, turned the horse's head, and said loudly: "Retreat!" ”