"Sword and shield!"

Han Daxia shouted, he pounced in front of the horse, took off one leather shield after another, and threw it at Chen Qiuao, Zeng Youyu, and Zhang Songtao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then he and Hu Cheng took off the strong bow in their hands and hid it behind the shield, and they had formed a battle formation.

The choking long knife came out of the sheath, Chen Qiuao, Zhang Songtao and others all pulled out their waist knives, and with a shout, they rushed towards the archers.

They were furious with it, so they showed no mercy to these scum villains.

"Kill!"

Chen Qiuao held a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, and he suddenly approached an archer, and in his terrified gaze, the long knife slashed at his neck.

Chen Qiuao is an elite veteran, and he is extremely skilled in the use of the long knife in his hand, he does not cut straight down, but slashes diagonally.

Therefore, no matter how heavy the chop is, the long knife will not get stuck in the flesh and bones, and harvest life with the lightest and most cherishing weapon.

The sword flashed, the flesh was sliced open, the hot blood sprayed in the cold air, half of the archer's neck was broken, and the force of the long knife made him stagger and spin and fall to the side.

Then the heavy body fell to the ground of the official road, and blood gushed out.

Then Chen Qiuao took it lightly, and the blood vessels on the right side of the neck of an archer next to him were cut, and the blood was thrown like a fountain, and the archer just covered the wound in horror and screamed.

An archer was holding an iron ruler in his hand, he subconsciously struck, Chen Qiuao blocked the shield in his hand, and the long knife in his hand took advantage of the situation to stab out, and it was immediately the sound of a sharp blade piercing his body.

The archer screamed miserably, and Chen Qiuao drew the long knife in his hand, carrying a rain of falling blood, and then reflexively spun a blow.

Most of the head of an archer on the left side of his body was almost cut off, and the hot blood was pouring out, and the scene was extremely tragic.

When a vicious dog encounters a vicious tiger, it is really powerless to resist.

It's okay for these archers to bully ordinary people, but when they meet such elite veterans, it's really a one-sided result.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qiuao killed several people, the cloak was flying, and under the winter felt, it was his ruthless eyes.

He doesn't kill innocents, but he kills scum villains, he has no psychological burden, and the same is true for the archers of the government.

What is he afraid of? Anyway, Yang Xianggong is responsible for everything.

Zeng Youyu and Zhang Songtao were hidden on Chen Qiuao's wings, they were used to using long soldiers, although the sword and shield were not so handy, but they were more than enough to deal with these archers.

They slashed with long knives, like tigers entering a flock.

There was once a slashing of an archer, and he smirked at this man and stabbed him continuously, bringing up a canopy of blood in his howl.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and a shield struck out, and one of the sneaky archers was knocked to the point that he vomited blood and fell to the ground, and then he continued to stab at the archers.

Howling and laughing, I once felt extremely happy.

In general, Yang Xianggong is tightly controlled, for example, he is not even allowed to flirt with the little lady, but he is loose in some aspects.

For example, when dealing with bad guys, let them do it.

This gives them a sense of excitement and backstage.

So on weekdays, he has a lot of complaints with Hu Employment, but he always relies on not leaving, and there are also reasons for this.

Zhang Songtao danced the long knife in his hand and slashed, killed, killed all these thieves, and returned the universe to Qingping, he was willing to follow Yang Xianggong and kill a Lang Lang Qingtian.

He slashed an archer, and the long knife slashed down again, and a knife-wielding archer screaming in terror came to an abrupt halt, his head rolling down his neck with a rain of sprayed blood.

The three sword and shield soldiers rushed into the group of archers, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were killed by the three of them.

At the same time, there are Han Daxia and Hu Employment who are constantly shooting arrows.

"Whoosh!"

Han Daxia's eight-force bow shot a heavy arrow.

"Ahh

An archer, screaming in terror, immediately rolled to the ground, clutching the piercing wound in his neck, just struggling and twitching desperately.

"Collapse!"

The bowstring in Hu Cheng's hand sounded, and a heavy arrow roared away.

An archer scurrying like a headless fly was stumbled to the ground with an arrow in his heart.

Hu Cheng laughed wildly, pulled the seven-force bow in his hand, stretched out the bow and pulled the arrow, and Sen Han's arrow was aimed at an archer who was shouting to run down the official road.

As soon as his hand loosened, another heavy arrow roared out, and the archer fell and rolled down the road, and an arrow passed through the back of his neck and peeked through his throat, and the arrow was still strewn with blood.

The five of them slashed and slaughtered, or kept shooting sharp arrows.

Under their swords and arrows, every one of the archers was slain, whether they were resisting, fleeing, or kneeling and crying.

Yang Xianggong said that if he wants to kill them all, then he must kill them all, and he must not be ambiguous.

The archers screamed and panicked, and suddenly death came, leaving them at a loss.

For many years, it's been like this, how can you suddenly meet a good man who is uneven, and he makes a move without any scruples, regardless of whether they are people in the government.

Why is this, when you suddenly encounter a bad star, is it because you didn't look at the yellow calendar when you went out?

……

The screams, the sound of running, and the screams resounded in front of the official road tea shop, and when I saw that suddenly a good man fought against these thieves and archers, and even killed them one by one mercilessly, the remaining people and homeless people left by the official road were stunned.

They were either frightened or relieved, and they all looked at it dumbfounded, and some even shrank and trembled.

And on Yang He's side, he made the inspector Jia Hu's head bloom, and the inspector and a few guys began to scream hoarsely.

Seeing the ensuing killing scene, one by one the archers were killed to the ground crying and screaming, and the corpses were everywhere, dripping with blood, even the deepest nightmare did not appear such a scene.

The beaten guy finally couldn't hold back the fear in his heart, screaming and about to run away.

He couldn't think about it, where did the people come from were so bold and reckless, even the tiger master of the inspection department dared to kill?

He is a nine-rank life official, he has been rampant in this area for many years, although the people of Zhihe Town hate it, but which one does not dare to be angry and dare not speak?

Even if the bandits come to commit it, they are all very cautious about killing officials.

Who thought that the young scholar in front of him would do it when he said that he would do it, and killing officials was like killing chickens.

He screamed, and subconsciously wanted to flee to the other side of the embankment, and then heard a choking sound in his ears.

He slammed suddenly, his body trembled, and a long knife with a cold feeling had come out of his body, the blade was beautiful, the tip of the knife was slightly curled with arcs, and some blood was brought out on it at this time.

This guy was immersed in an ice cave for a moment, and then the incomparably painful and dizzy welled up in his heart.

He felt like he couldn't breathe, couldn't stand, and fell to the ground involuntarily as the long knife was drawn.

Yang He drew his horse chopping knife, and blood gushed like a spring in front of his eyes, but he stood skillfully, but he couldn't spray him.

Seeing the shopkeeper shouting to pass by, Yang He's long knife slashed horizontally, and the brilliant knife flashed through, and the shopkeeper's lower body rushed through, and then the upper body fell in the air, blood and broken internal organs were sprinkled all over the ground.

The remaining two guys shouted, and Yang He chased after them and killed them one by one.

He could see at a glance that the people inside and outside this black shop were in the same group as the inspection department, and they must be killed to leave no trouble.

In the end, only the inspection department was left, and Yang He's blood-dripping long knife pointed at him.

This collector's face was pale, his strands trembled like chaff, he knelt down violently, and begged: "Xianggong spare his life, the villain is the collector of the inspection department, and it is of great use to Xianggong." ”

He said more flatteringly: "By the way, I heard that the surname of the Xianggong is Yang, and the younger one is also surnamed Yang...... The surname is Yang......"

Yang He said lightly: "You are also worthy of the surname Yang?" ”

He stabbed down, and with a pop, the long knife pierced through his body.

Na Dian's mouth opened wide in an instant, and his whole body trembled and swayed coldly, and the expression on his face became distorted because of the pain.

Yang He pulled out the horse chopping knife, and a large puddle of blood splattered out, Yang He also flashed, and the blood did not spray on him.

The pawn's eyes widened, and he rolled on the ground and only twitched.

When he died, there was still a trace of disbelief on his face.

"Whoosh!"

Han Daxia shot another sharp arrow, and an archer who screamed and rushed down the official road staggered and fell to the ground.

Then everything was over in front of me, and the people in the inspection department and the people in the black shop were all killed.

And the killing scene in front of him, Shopkeeper Sun has been sitting on the chair like a chicken.

He shuddered, "This...... What should I do......"

The cold wind was blowing, and Yang He looked at the chaotic blood-colored battlefield in front of him, and the corpses were scattered all over the place, filled with a strong smell of blood.

It seemed that except for the wind, the silence around was suffocating.

Yang He looked around, after so long, there was still no one in front of or behind the official road.

In troubled times, there are few pedestrians.

Han Daxia and others searched the venue, and Zeng Youyu suddenly sighed: "There is another one who is not dead." ”

But it was an archer earlier, who had been knocked unconscious by one of his shields, and now he had come back to his senses.

He was about to kill the archer, when Yang He said loudly, "Slow. ”

He looked at the people over there, less than ten people, all shrunk into a heap.

He said, "Let these people pass, and each of them will go up and stab him!" ”

He saw that there was blood everywhere around the area, and it was obviously difficult to clean up the traces.

It's cold, and there are no tools, so obviously you can't dig a pit.

Just let those people collect the corpses, and then carry them all into the tea shop, and burn them.

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Old White Bull: The next chapter is scheduled for eight o'clock tomorrow morning. (To be continued.) )