"Third brother, brother, what do you mean? What do you mean? ”

The second donkey finally reacted, looked at the few bandits who were struggling and begging for mercy, and asked the third elder of the Ding family.

The second donkey, who had never killed anyone, only shrank back, his big buckteeth were all exposed, and his body was trembling. His eyes widened, his face was tense, and he smiled unconfidently, shaking and shaking.

The round-waisted guard who had just killed one person and injured one person did not attack again, and he had never killed anyone in the past, and his face was ugly at this time. Forcing himself to go down and slash at the defenseless bandits was already his limit.

The third child of the Ding family knew that this was the result, "Of course I killed these people, is it difficult to let them go?" ”

"It's not realistic to take them with you, in case the leopard head is in danger and we need to take action, then these people will be hidden dangers."

"And the three of you haven't seen blood, so it's time to practice with these scumbags!"

The other two team members didn't dare to answer, and they all looked at the second donkey.

The second donkey broke out in a cold sweat, swallowed his saliva, and muttered carefully: "Why don't you hand it over to the officers and soldiers not far from the northeast, or cut off their thumbs so that they can't do evil anymore?" ”

The third child of the Ding family still shook his head.

Their team has to go back to report the news of 100,000 urgent, and no hidden danger can be left. It is feasible to cut off the thumbs and let these people go, but the third child of the Ding family does not want to do this.

The third child of the Ding family is not a murderer, and the reason why he insists on killing these people is, of course, he has his own considerations: if he wants to make meritorious contributions when doing things, he must be valued by the owner and entrusted with important tasks, and he must have his own cronies, which is the case with the leopard head.

The great opportunity is in his hands, how can the third child of the Ding family let him slip away? You know, it's hard to see blood in the village.

The leopard head asked the third child of the Ding family to deal with a few bandits, but he didn't mean to make amends.

How can there be a farmer's personal guard who doesn't even dare to kill anyone? The third elder of the Ding family sighed, "People who have seen blood have a much better chance of surviving when they fight than others, hasn't anyone told you?" ”

"The three of you didn't get the blood quota in the village, and you relied on your skills, family connections or public care, so you joined the owner's personal guard. What is the reason why they dare not kill people now? ”

"I don't dare to kill on the board, why do I believe that when it comes to fighting with Fang Lajun's life and death, you won't turn around and run away? Even if you don't run away, how much can someone who hasn't seen blood do?! ”

The third elder of the Ding family looked fierce and stared at the second donkey, "Or, your idea is to drag Lao Tzu down when the time comes?" ”

"I've been in battle four times, and I'll tell you that only veterans help veterans in the battle formation, because they can survive together. But there are almost no veterans to help the recruits, because they are likely to be dragged to death. ”

"Whether to go home for meritorious service, or let your family go to the public middle school to receive a pension, you can do it yourself!"

The second donkey looked down at his feet, and the other two team members were also silent. What the third child of the Ding family said was by no means a lie, they had heard similar content when they were training in the village and bragging about it with other Zhuang Ding.

Seeing that the two donkeys were still not open, the third child of the Ding family secretly cursed that the mud could not support the wall, drew out a sharp knife, and stabbed each of the several bandits who were struggling frantically.

Several of the bandits who were tied up in a circle fell to the ground one after another, and the gags could not stop their muffled snorts and begging for mercy in pain.

The team member, who had not said a word, gasped and looked at the blood-soaked slope, his teeth chattering and his legs trembling.

The second donkey has a different color on his face.

The third elder of the Ding family shook the steel knife and wiped it on the clothes of a robber, "Do you think these people are unarmed and have been tied, so they can't do it?" ”

"I think Lao Tzu is too cruel and worse than these people?!"

"Okay, very good, I'll let you know how damn these people are!"

The third elder of the Ding family beckoned to several women on the edge of the shack.

Several women first habitually covered their robes and chests, and then, at the instigation of a middle-aged, round-faced woman, moved over nervously.

"My brothers, they want me to let these bandits go." The third elder of the Ding family put the knife back into the scabbard and said lightly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

The women who had not dared to look at the blood on the ground just now, and the wretched robbers, were shocked when they heard this, and cried and begged:

"No, Master Jun, these are all animals, please kill them! The slave family is willing to be a cow and a horse, and repay the great kindness of several military masters. ”

"The Black Mountain Marquis in it was originally my family. Seeing that Fang La's army was in turmoil, he thought that there was an opportunity, so he teamed up with other thieves to kill the entire slave family, and even the old lady who was over the age of old did not let go. I'm ...... by them night after night Please also ask the military master to call the shots, I am willing to do anything! ”

"They killed the little woman's husband and killed the little woman's son......"

The third child of the Ding family stared at the second donkey again, "Look...... Hi, what are you doing! ”

I saw that the middle-aged round-faced woman suddenly burst out, picked up the throwing gun on the ground, and stabbed a bandit with a large tattoo on his head. Until the third child of the Ding family picked up the throwing gun in her hand, she had already stabbed more than ten times.

Blood splattered everywhere.

The third elder of the Ding family took a knife to the neck of the round-faced woman, "You, have an enmity with him?" ”

"The little woman's son was killed by him, and he was not yet two years old. Since the military masters wanted to let them go, the little woman hurried up and killed a few if she could! The round-faced woman laughed miserably, and with her head full of blood, it was indescribably strange and terrifying.

The thrill of killing is too great, especially for a woman.

The round-faced woman fainted, and the remaining frightened women ran to help her up.

The third elder of the Ding family put away the knife, and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly. Suddenly, he thought of something, and turned to look at the second donkey, which scared the second donkey.

"Deduct from your quota, and you'll have two left!"

The two donkeys were stunned, and several bandits were completely desperate.

When the third elder of the Ding family was training the second donkey, Liu Chengdong and Fang Tianding were fighting frantically with the elite.

Liu Chengdong was firmly protected in the middle by his own soldiers, and Fang Tianding was similar.

Recalling the dangerous fighting during the battle, Liu Chengdong and Fang Tianding were very afraid. The slightest mistake can be killed, and that near-death experience is infinitely magnified in the few breaths of the fight.

The Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Fang Tianding's hand uses a spear blade and a symmetrical crescent blade to kill the enemy, which requires a high level of strength, martial arts, and experience for the user.

At that time, Lu Bu used the Fang Tian painting halberd to the extreme, which could not only fight against heavy weapons such as boring sticks and mallets, whips and hammers, but also against light weapons such as knives and guns, hooks and forks.

Liu Chengdong's two-handed broadsword, which he never left his body, was a hundred steel knives used by his grandfather and father, and it was the proud work of a master craftsman in the Bianjing Bureau's bureaucracy decades ago.

The back of the knife is thick, the blade is gradually narrowed, and the tip of the knife is cut up and down, which is convenient for stabbing, and the arc is very special. The blade is made of more than 10 catties of steel, which requires a high level of strength and experience from the user.

At the moment when the weapons were staggered, Fang Tianding's right hand was pressed down and his left hand was raised, showing his extraordinary martial arts.

If only Fang Tianding and Liu Chengdong were fighting, the sound of the steel blade cutting through the air would definitely be heard clearly.

Liu Chengdong originally had the tip of the knife to the left, and the blade was slightly tilted to the left, which was a relatively unpopular style of play. He came up and used a killer move, but he didn't expect Fang Tianding to be more tricky than him, the halberd body writhed like a snake, and it actually remained parallel to his knife body!

Under the crisis of life and death, Liu Chengdong's decades of experience are no longer reserved.

The body did not retreat, but advanced, and the tip of the knife slashed to the right back, accurately stuck between the opponent's spear blade and crescent blade. Liu Chengdong only stared at Fang Tianding's movements, his hands struggled, and he immediately rushed forward!

"Zizizi!" Sparks splashed.

Before the spark could be extinguished, Liu Chengdong was about to pull out a big knife and make a left-handed stab.

"It's over!" Liu Chengdong thought to himself.

The elite around Fang Tianding either couldn't catch up, or they had already been on the bar with Liu Chengdong's personal soldiers on the opposite side, and they couldn't get out. He was recognized as the first in personal combat skills in the Yongle Dynasty, and his martial arts naturally had nothing to say, and his experience was not much worse than Liu Chengdong.

It's a good Fang Tianding, in the face of the terrain at the head of the city, which is very unfavorable to long weapons, he actually came to encircle Wei to save Zhao!

Between the lightning and flint, Fang Tian retreated suddenly, pressed down with both hands, rubbed the bricks and soil with the steel tip of the tail of Fang Tian's halberd, and suddenly pulled Fang Tian's halberd back.

The crescent blade went straight to Liu Chengdong's heart!

The big knife couldn't get out for the time being, and was pressed down by Fang Tian's painting halberd. Liu Chengdong, who couldn't draw the knife, was alert, and his back was full of white sweat: all the same?!

Liu Chengdong's arms were raised, his green tendons were exposed, and he put Fang Tian's halberd above his head from behind. The crescent blade slashed past his helmet, scalp blazing.

Fang Tianding had already used his retreat to cover up the action of pumping the rod, but he still couldn't hide Liu Chengdong's almost instinctive intuition.

The moves of both sides are old, and the energy consumption is intense.

Weapons are mixed together, do you want to fight?

Fang Tianding used the force of Liu Chengdong's push to insert the tip of the tail into the bricks and soil, and the whole body was attached to the heavenly halberd, using the strength of the whole body to twist it.

Liu Chengdong struggled on his wrist. His eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately grabbed his knife and retreated.

"Click~Jump!"

The crescent blade of Fang Tian's halberd flew into the city, and the tip of Liu Chengdong's knife flew into the sky.