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"Who are you, coming, night ......"

"Bang~"

"Click......

"......"

When Xie Ping'an and Zhuo Shaoyun stepped across the gate of the bandit's nest, Xie Ping'an's feet slipped and fell to the ground, causing a lot of movement, alarming the two Hu people who were huddled behind the low wall to keep warm.

Just as they got up and shouted, the tenacious lance drove the swirling of the surrounding snow and struck them at their throats, making two crisp sounds, smashing their Adam's apple hard, and the two of them sat down slowly with their backs to the low wall, staring at their eyes in excruciating pain......

"Big brother, are you okay?" After cleaning up the two Hu slaves of the Qi clan, Zhuo Shaoyun picked up Xie Ping'an, who had fallen to the ground, and asked with a concerned face.

"Shaoyun don't worry about me, I'm fine......" Xie Ping'an got up and straightened the eight-petal iron hat on his head, then took off his armor and said to Zhuo Shaoyun, "It's important to get down to business, quickly find the big tent of the bandit leader, and find an opportunity to take off his head." ”

"Hmm!"

Zhuo Shaoyun answered, and then began to search for the tents in various places in the village.

"Yawn~"

Just when Xie Ping'an and Zhuo Shaoyun passed by a big tent, the curtain suddenly opened, and a bright light flashed on the two of them, and the next moment a bearded man with a smell of alcohol mixed with disgusting body odor yawned and staggered out of the big tent, and Xie and Zhuo broke out in a cold sweat.

But the Hu man seemed to turn a blind eye to the two in front of him, and walked aside in a bunch of incomprehensible nonsense, then spat thick phlegm, and after scolding at the snow, he began to untie his trouser belt and apply the swollen water pressure under his crotch.

"Damn, go die!"

"Poof~"

Xie Ping'an scolded and quickly touched behind him, raised the ring knife in his hand and stabbed it into the back of the Hu man.

"Ah~"

The Hu man let out a painful howl before he died, and it was too late for Zhuo Shaoyun to stop everything.

"What's going on?"

There was a deep roar from the large tent that heard the movement, and soon the curtain was opened again, and four or five men with swords in hand came to check the movement outside.

"Bang~"

didn't have time to think about it, Zhuo Shaoyun aimed at the first Hu man to come out of the tent with a blow, but when he heard a clear sound, Hu Nu's jaw was smashed by the copper hoop wrapped in the tail of the lance, and he jumped up straight, and when his legs hit the ground, a piece of fine teeth erupted from his mouth, and he was smashed to death in place by a lance.

"What, it's not good~"

"Ah~"

Seeing that the sneak attack plan had failed, Zhuo Shaoyun roared angrily, stood up, and slammed forward in an instant when several Hu people behind him made a sound, and the three Hu people didn't have time to react, they were all pushed back into the tent and fell to the ground, and everyone sitting in the tent was stunned, stunned by the sight, looking at the seven-foot young man in the black robe and eight-petal hat with a hint of panic.

"Who are you?" Abul asked the black-armored young man who had entered the tent in a loud voice.

Zhuo Shaoyun heard the nonsense, looked coldly at Abule above the main case, and knew in his heart that this person was the leader of the Python Mountain bandits, and Yang Lance pointed at him, and roared proudly: "Bandit leader, take your life!" As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up a burning bonfire on the ground with a long lance, and by the way, swept the uneaten mutton bones on the wooden shelf, and fell towards the Hu people sitting around.

At the moment when Hu Ren was avoided by Zhuo Shaoyun's move, the pitch-black lance rushed straight to Abule.

"Ah~"

At this time, there was no need for an interpreter to understand that this black-robed young man was coming at him, and Abule immediately dropped the wine bowl in his hand, reached out and held the long axe under the case to resist.

"Whoosh~"

However, at this moment, Zhuo Shaoyun suddenly threw a short knife that he had obtained from the corpse of the Hu man at the broken stone, and galloped towards Abule's face.

"Ding~"

Abule was shocked, swept the axe, blocked this fatal flying knife, and when he got up to fight with Zhuo Shaoyun, he felt that his eyes were dark......

"Poof~"

The razor-sharp blade pierced through Abule's left eye mercilessly, opening the back of his head unobstructed......

"Bang~"

Zhuo Shaoyun pressed the lever with his hand after he struck it, and gently picked it up, and the next breath Abule's head was like a watermelon from the eye socket and was cut open by a sixty-centimeter-long blade, and the flying blood and yellow and white brains were sprinkled all over the curtain behind the main case......

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Hu people in the tent instantly quieted down, and the big tent was as silent as death at this time, they looked at Zhuo Shaoyun's mighty body in horror, and the dark long lance blade still had Abule's eyeballs hanging on it, dragging a long handful of bloody tendons, and it was still dripping blood, exuding a strong smell of blood.

It's not that they don't want to save their leader, it's that Zhuo Shaoyun shot too fast and ruthlessly, and he didn't expect to kill Abule within a round.

"Shaoyun, big brother is here to help you, you ......" Xie Ping'an, who rushed into the big tent with a knife, just wanted to kill the enemy with Zhuo Shaoyun, but he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Big brother, send the letter cannon, the bandit leader has already been ambushed......" Seeing Xie Ping'an enter the tent, Zhuo Shaoyun roared, and then turned the lance and threw off the eyeballs hanging on the blade of the spear.

"Bang~"

Abule's upright corpse fell to the ground with a loud bang, which cast a shadow on the hearts of all the Hu people in the tent, and then looked at Zhuo Shaoyun as if looking at a god of death.

"Okay~" Xie Ping'an didn't say a word, took out the letter cannon, ran outside the tent and pulled the letter string.

"Boom~Bang!"

An unusually brilliant fireworks suddenly flashed in the dark night sky, and the eighteen horsemen guarding the entrance of Python Mountain saw this, and they all stepped on their war horses and began to roar and rush towards the bandits' lair.

"It's not good, the leader is dead, they are from the Military Governor's Mansion!"

Finally, Hu Ren, who had reacted from the shock, shouted in unison, got up and began to flee outside the tent.

"Where to go!"

Zhuo Shaoyun shouted loudly, swept the long lance in his hand, and immediately two Hu people had half of their heads neatly cut off, and the "tofu" scattered all over the place. Then the tail of the lance hit the ground and jumped to the back of the other Hu man, knocking him to the ground.

"Shaoyun, big brother is here to kill the enemy side by side with you, ahh......h

Xie Ping'an, who finished firing the letter cannon, was worried about Zhuo Shaoyun's comfort, so he rushed into the tent again to help, but he didn't want to bump into the two fleeing Hu people head-on, and after screaming, the three of them fell to the ground together.

"Ahh

One of the Hu people got up and pulled out his waist knife and roared angrily, slashing at Xie Ping'an.

"Ding~"

Faced with the unavoidable knife, Xie Ping'an was frightened, and instinctively waved his arm to block. I didn't want the knife to slash right on top of my armour, making a piercing metal crash.

Xie Ping'an thought that his arm was about to leave his body after this knife, but he was surprised to find that there was only a slight shaking sensation from his arm, and the fine arm armor protected his arm intact, which made him instantly overjoyed.

And the Hu people of the Qiang tribe looked at the waist knife that was missing a big hole with a disbelief on their faces, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

"Bang!"

Xie Ping'an seized the opportunity to sweep his arm and slammed the part tied with the gauntlet on the face of the Hu man, only to hit his face covered with blood, like a demon.

"Hahaha, Hunu! You're done! ”

After confirming that the protective power of the armor on his body was extremely amazing, Xie Ping'an immediately laughed arrogantly, and waved the ring-headed knife in his hand to fight with Hu Ren.

And the long lance in Zhuo Shaoyun's hand in the tent was like a bloodthirsty black dragon, bringing one bloody rain after another everywhere he passed, and twelve Hu people died under his lance in a short time, making the rest of the Hu people frightened and heartbroken, and did not dare to approach.

"Sigh Rule~"

"Huh~~"

"Cluck~Cluck~"

"Brothers, kill!"

Just when Xie Ping'an, Zhuo Shaoyun and Hu Nu killed them, under the marks left by Xie Ping'an, the eighteen soldiers who accompanied them finally rode their horses into the bandits' lair, and they all roared angrily and joined the fight.

"It's over, our Qiang tribe, it's completely finished......"

At this moment, looking at the cavalry that entered in the wind and snow, the remaining Hu people all had a sense of powerlessness and despair in their hearts, the Qian people could not survive tonight, and they would never see the sun tomorrow again......

。 Sogou