Again, this is an unequal battle, because the villagers simply don't have the weapons they are good at.

Some of the six men were carrying hoes, some were carrying sickles, and after seeing a swarm of Nanshan thieves from a distance, they rushed out, each huddled behind a house, ready to wait for the Nanshan thieves to rush up and take a good hand with them.

It's not that their legs don't go limp, and it's not that they don't want to drop their weapons and turn around and run. But if they do, it's not just the six of them who are unlucky. If you can't delay the Nanshan thieves here for a while, the few women and two children who just escaped will also be unlucky.

People always have some worries about life, except for Zhao Zheng and Gao Boss who suffers from hidden diseases, the rest of them all have wives. Two of the three women were pregnant, and in any case, they had to delay here for a while in order to buy their wives and children some time to escape.

Even if it is delayed for one second, the wife and children can escape for one more second and have more life.

For life and death, these escapees actually don't take it very seriously. They are not afraid of death, and there is no point in living. They were afraid of a miserable death, of dying at the hands of unpaid taxes, of dying in a dark cell.

Seventy-year-old Li Tou carries a wooden hand. The crossbow walked out tremblingly. This thing was made by Downing, but no one wanted it, because after he shot it in front of everyone, because the materials were too rudimentary and he lacked the crafting skills. The experience of the crossbow fell apart all of a sudden, and everyone laughed at it non-stop, saying that this hand. Crossbows are waste.

But Lao Li Tou asked Tang Ning to put this little hand. The crossbow was assembled, and he stayed with him, and today, it even came in handy.

Zhao Zheng's face was full of anger, and his whole body was trembling. Ma Sheng, on the other hand, had a complicated face, and he asked in a low voice, "Third Brother Niu, shall we ...... Can you still run away? ”

Niu San silently looked at the swarming Nanshan thieves, and calculated the distance in his heart. Hearing Ma Sheng's words, Niu San pulled out three arrows from the quiver behind him and put them on the bowstring, and pulled the longbow diagonally, and with a buzz, the three feathered arrows roared away with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Three screams came at the same time, Niu San drew three arrows again, and said coldly: "You can run if you can, but for now, you still have to drag it out for a while." Hong'er, they shouldn't have gone far yet. ”

With that, three arrows were fired out in a volley, and three more screams reached the ears of several people.

Boss Gao roared angrily: "I'm afraid of what they will do!" They are all people with two eyes and two legs, and Lao Tzu doesn't believe that they have one more life than Lao Tzu! After saying that, he screamed strangely, raised the only knife in the village, and rushed towards the Nanshan bandits.

Dong Liang and Liu Er hugged Boss Gao desperately and didn't let Boss Gao go forward. Niu San just said, when the Nanshan thieves rush up, then fight with them, and the six of them had better be surrounded by a group, otherwise it is easy to be broken by some powerful guys in the Nanshan thieves one by one.

Three arrows and three arrows, and the twenty-six arrows in the quiver were empty. Niu San drew the bowstring again and shot the remaining two arrows in one salvo. Two screams came, Niu Sanyi threw away the longbow in his hand, and took out a dagger from his waist with a trembling hand, and at this time, the Nanshan thief had already arrived very close.

"Kill! Kill! He has no arrows! He has no arrows! Brothers, kill it! Zhang Qi hid behind Ma Ping, who had a cold face, and shouted loudly.

Shen Cheng also wanted to rush, but his ass hurt too much. He could see at a glance that five of the six people were not to be feared, and only the one who kept shooting arrows was a very powerful master.

Ma Ping still didn't move, and Shen Cheng was a little anxious. There are basically no minions in this group who can beat the archer, and if he and Ma Ping don't make a move, they will definitely have to die to kill an unknown number of brothers to take down that person.

The Nanshan thieves roared and rushed up, and the boss Gao, who was scattered by Dong Liang and Liu Er, also roared and rushed up.

However, the result was not too good, and a burst of knives was chopped down, and Boss Gao fell in a pool of blood in an instant.

Old Li raised his hand tremblingly. The crossbow, according to the way Tang Ning taught him, deducted the machine bracket. With a buzz, the short feather arrow on the crossbow string shot out, and instantly submerged into the eyebrows of a Nanshan thief, and the Nanshan thief couldn't even let out a scream, and fell to the ground softly.

But wait for Lao Li Tou to give it back. When the crossbow is loaded with arrows, the hand. But the crossbow fell apart, and there was a bang, and the crossbow wall, the crossbow. The bow and the bracket were scattered on the ground.

Lao Li Tou bent down hard to pick up the parts, but it was cold behind him, and Lao Li Tou fell to the ground. Looking at the wood parts all over the ground, Lao Li Tou was a little happy in his heart.

Brother Ning, what you have created is not waste. Anyway, let me, a seventy-year-old man, kill someone too......

Ma Sheng had already peed his pants when Boss Gao died. The courage that he had just brought up was also thrown out of the clouds by him at this time. Crying and kneeling on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic, begging the grandfathers of the Nanshan thieves to spare him a dog's life, but he was directly hacked to death with a head-on knife.

The rest of the people were no better, except for Zhao Zheng, who squeezed out of the cracks in the chaos, the rest of the people were hacked to death with knives.

There was only one Niu San left, waving his dagger and roaring like a beast from his mouth.

Dozens of minions surrounded Niu San, and the minions in the innermost circle swarmed up, but Niu San was like a butterfly, constantly dancing, and with a flash of cold light in his hand, one of the minions would fall to the ground. Although in the process, Niu San's shoulders, back, and thighs were also slashed several times, more than twenty minions had already died under his dagger.

Counting the twenty-six minions taken away by the twenty-six arrows before, Niu San has already killed more than fifty people.

The rest of the minions were a little frightened, and for a while, they didn't dare to provoke this god-killing master. Although he looked shaky, as if he would fall to the ground if he touched it lightly, the person who had thought so before had already fallen to the ground before him.

"How long are you going to see it?!" Shen Cheng roared at Ma Ping.

Ma Ping glanced at Shen Cheng coldly, and then slashed it. Sabre, shouted to stop, separated the minions and walked in front of Niu San.

Niu San was tired, his eyes were blood-red, panting, and his eyes followed the oncoming Ma Ping closely.

As soon as Ma Ping was in front of Nanshan, he killed several forbidden soldiers. The saber was also picked up at the opportunity. Taking a deep breath, Ma Ping didn't say a word, and slashed at Niu San with a knife.

Niu San gritted his teeth and flashed sideways, and with a snort, Ma Ping's hand was slashed. The saber slashed at the corpse of a minion.

Blood splattered, and the other minions scattered in an instant, and only those who were far away dared to continue watching.

I can see that if I stand in front of me, I will cut myself with a knife.

After dodging this knife, Niu San was not idle, and the hand holding the dagger flicked it, and the dagger shot straight at Ma Ping like a cold star.

Ma Ping was shocked, it was too late to dodge. He twisted as hard as he could, but finally he snorted, and the dagger plunged into his right shoulder.

The panting Niu San picked up a hand knife on the ground, stretched out his hand to hold the hand knife, and the three Niu San, who were as pale as paper, slashed at Ma Ping with a knife.

Such a fierce guy, Ma Ping has never seen a few in his life until now. People with such skills should not be hiding in a mountain and be a fugitive.

"Heroic and slow!" Ma Ping screamed as he looked at the knife that came down in front of him, and he realized that he couldn't dodge it anyway. Even if you can't cut your own vital point, it's not a problem to lose an arm by yourself with this knife.

Shen Cheng was also sweating profusely when he saw it in the back, and Ma Ping's ability was no weaker than himself. If you go up by yourself, you may be chopped to death by this mountain people.

shouted on his mouth, and the movements in Ma Ping's hands did not stop. As soon as the saber was crossed, it swept towards Niu San.

The knife didn't fall in the end, not because of Ma Ping's shout, Niu San really stopped his movements stupidly. It's because Niu San has completely lost his strength, and his knife is held in the air, but he has no strength to cut it down.

Chop. The saber cut into Niu San's body, Niu San spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his hands hung down weakly, and the hand knife fell to the ground from his hand with a bang.

Ma Ping let go of the handle of the knife and wiped the sweat from his forehead, panting. Looking down at Niu San, whose eyes were wide open and staring at him, Ma Ping was a little glad that he rushed up later.

If it weren't for the brothers who died before, who cut one knife after another on his body, so that he would have lost his strength, he would have died here today, instead of picking up a life from under his hands like now.

Zhang Qi ran over, waved his big hand and shouted: "Search!" Then he looked at the dagger on Ma Ping's shoulder.

"Good dagger!" Zhang Qi praised it.

After Shen Cheng heard this, he just sneered. People who haven't done are active when it's time to get the loot.

Ma Ping tugged at the corners of his mouth and said weakly: "If Brother Qi likes it, I will give it to Brother Qi after I pull it out...... Yes!! ”

Zhang Qi was waiting for this sentence, and as soon as Ma Ping said it, he reached out and pulled out the dagger. Ma Ping's painful face twitched, he reached out to cover the wound, and glared at Zhang Qi angrily.

Zhang Qi Ma Ping's clothes wiped the blood on the dagger, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, brother is helping you." You said that this knife is stuck in the body, and it's not good for a long time, right? ”

Ma Ping dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, but Shen Cheng laughed in his heart. After listening to the minions report that there was an old man in the village, and a total of seven people died, Shen Cheng said with a smile: "Okay, good." Set a fire and burn this village on fire. All the things to eat and drink are removed, let's go back to the mountain! ”