Qian Sanniang killed the bandits who broke through. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This seems to be just the beginning, there are constantly bandits leading the old thief to break in, and even bandits climb up from the car.

The executioners rushed up with short soldiers, and some of the dart masters put away their bows and arrows, drew their weapons and fought the thieves bloodily.

There were also two wings, and the same began a fierce fight.

On the right side of the Yang River, this side belongs to the west of the official road, and to the west is a stone bridge, a river dozens of steps wide passes through, and the two sides are densely covered with grass, and then the river is full of swamps, spreading out puddles and ponds, all of which are about to connect to the saline-alkali land on the south side of the official road.

Therefore, although there are thieves coming here, there are not many of them, and they should be more careful not to get too far west, otherwise they may accidentally fall into the swampy pond.

At the beginning, some ordinary bandits copied it, and there was the fourth armor defense of the killer team here, and Sheng Santang, the captain of the baggage team, accompanied by more than a dozen young men, and some old and weak people holding various weapons in the back.

About dozens of bandits pounced, and then a large number of them died tragically in the spear assassination ordered by Yang Qian, the commander of the armor.

They rolled down the slope, and some of their bodies rolled straight into the pool, staining the already muddy and dirty water inside.

Even if the front platoon is young and strong, there is also a baggage team behind to respond to the rescue, so after the battle started, this side has been defending steadily.

Whether they are young or strong, old or weak, they all hold the weapons in their hands, and their morale is very high.

The turning point came when a few of the thieves archers turned their attention to this side, and then they stood at the bottom of the slope and shot arrows.

In a short period of time, there were five or six casualties among Yang Qian's killer team, and there were even some young and old people who were hit by arrows.

For a while, there was a panic here, and Yang Qian didn't know what to do.

Although he had experienced several battles and his combat experience was growing rapidly, he had never encountered such a situation in front of him.

Fortunately, at this time, Yang He's order came, and several dart archers rushed to support.

Mr. Yang Qian's heart immediately settled down, knowing what to do, he was about to let the rest of the team take the shield, when Sheng Santang stepped forward without a sound.

The blind young baggage captain had a resolute expression, and under his leadership, seven or eight more young baggage team members stepped forward, each holding a shield and holding a head knife or waist knife in his hand.

Then Yang Qian's total killer team, some of the young men who filled the baggage team held spears behind, and then lined up into a battle formation with swords and shields in front and spears in the back.

With a row of shields in front, they were no longer afraid of bows and arrows, and then according to the order of the Yang River, the spears in the back were stabbed, the shields in front were blocked, the spears in the back were pierced, and the shields in front were blocked, and the bandits who rushed in suffered heavy casualties.

The corpses on the slope were scattered horizontally, and the endless flow of blood and water stained the pond below red.

However, soon a group of bandits came under the cover of the sword and shield man, and when the sword and shield man came, he threw a javelin, piercing a young man of the baggage team next to Sheng Santang with a wooden shield through the ground, and then he rushed with a shield.

With a sweep of his shield, he swept away the spear that was stabbing in front of him, and then rushed into the line behind him, slashing and slashing, and rushed up like the bandits who followed him.

The thief's sword and shield hand slashed down, and the sound of heavy weapons slashing into bones, an old and weak man with a spear screamed in pain, trembling his body, and fell to his knees.

The sword and shield hand had a sinister smile on his face, and looked at the man viciously.

And what about spears?

was approached by him, just a tiger into the flock.

Suddenly, he shouted: "Kill!" ”

The thief and shield subconsciously looked at it, and saw a man with no clothes, a dirty turban, a torn cloak, and a broken crossbow on his back, and shouted loudly, and the heavy wooden stick in his hand was like a swimming dragon, and instantly stabbed him in the throat.

The thief's sword and shield hand instinctively wanted to dodge, but the wooden stick was so fast that it stabbed out like lightning and hit him right in the throat.

The sound of the cartilage shattering inside, the thief's sword and shield hand suddenly opened his eyes, and a mouthful of dirty blood splattered with the heavy blow.

Then he convulsed and rolled to the ground, his Adam's apple shattered, and there must be no chance of survival.

but it is the wanderer of the wilderness.

After he killed the thief's sword and shield hand, his eyes widened in anger, and he shouted again, and struck the wooden stick in his hand hard.

The sound of bones shattering again.

A gangster with a hatchet howled hissed, and his left knee was shattered by the wilderness wanderer's blow.

The bandit fell to his knees, and he howled in pain and trembled his hands, but he grabbed the hem of the desert wanderer's coat.

The wilderness wanderer twitched a few times, but he couldn't pull it out, and he kicked the bandit out.

With a "hiss" sound, the hem of his shirt was torn off a large piece as the bandits rolled away, and he was no longer clothed.

He was about to look at his hem when he suddenly let out a loud roar, and his body shook for a while, but he was stabbed in the back.

He turned sharply, and in a roar, the stick spun around with him, and the wooden stick struck hard, and one of the bandits screamed, and the waist knife in his hand fell to the ground.

But it was he who slashed the wilderness outcast, and then his elbow was shattered by the accompanying wooden stick, and then the wilderness wanderer roared angrily, and the wooden stick in his hand stabbed again, and the heavy wooden stick hit the bandit in the abdomen.

The blood of this bandit holding the internal organs is spurting out, and the body is arched into a shrimp shape.

He was hit by this heavy blow, and his internal organs were bleeding profusely, and with the medical skills of this era, he would definitely not survive.

Then the wilderness wanderer didn't look at him, and ripped off the rest of his hem and placket, revealing two long black legs.

As soon as he roared, he rushed into the bandits, his spears like dragons, and his clubs like rain.

Seeing that this wilderness wanderer was so brave, everyone around him showed a look of surprise, but they were also full of encouragement, and they all roared and rushed forward to fight the thief.

The group of bandits who rushed up were defeated and retreated, but at this moment, two more bandits sword and shield men rushed towards them.

For a while, everyone was a little flustered, and the wilderness wanderer also showed a solemn expression, and at this moment, Zhang Zhujing arrived with a winged tiger gun.

He raised his gun, and with a loud bang, a bandit sword and shield man flew out, and the shield in his hand was shattered into several pieces in the white smoke.

He twisted his left hand on the body of the gun again, and turned a gun tube, and the fire door above was facing the dragon's head fire rope.

He aimed at the other thief and shield hand, and pulled the trigger.

The fire rope on the dragon's head fell, instantly igniting the goose feather primer tube on the fire door, and there was another explosion, and more surging gunpowder smoke erupted.

After the dragon head falls, under the action of the arquebus spring structure, it automatically returns to the position to be fired.

As expected, the thief's sword and shield hand was also beaten out, and a mist of blood broke out of his chest, and Gollum rolled down the slope, and then fell into the pool below, accumulating into the corpses inside, staining the water even redder.

Zhang Zhujing's left hand twisted on the body again, turned a gun pipe, and changed a fire door.

He aimed at a bandit and pulled the trigger.

There was a loud bang, and another bandit with a short axe was beaten into the air.

Then Zhang Chujing pulled the small fire rope of the dragon's head, and rushed away with the winged tiger gun.

Like his eldest brother Zhang Chugong, his gun pipe is also inlaid with a sword, three-edged style, made of fine iron, and wrapped in steel, locked on the iron hoop with bolts, and the forest is cold and sharp.

When he rushed forward, the bandits in front of him were stunned and panicked by his three bullets, and when they saw him rushing forward, they all shouted.

The sword in Zhang Zhujing's hand stabbed violently, and the sharp blade pierced into the body with a seeping sound, and a bandit with an iron ruler turned pale in an instant.

He trembled, trembled, and trembled, his hands clutching the Winged Tiger Barrel tightly before falling to his knees, blood gushing out of his mouth.

Zhang Chujing rushed to support and killed many bandits in a row, Sheng Santang, Yang Qianzong and others were all excited, and they shouted: "Kill the thief!" ”

They rushed towards the bandits in front of them with all the young and old, and the wilderness wanderers also rushed to kill, with guns and sticks, and with both guns and sticks, and soon overturned many bandits.

Yang He inadvertently glanced at it, and saw that the wilderness wanderer was stabbing a bandit in the throat, he was in a frame position, his waist was straight, his stick was like a big gun, his body was stretched, his shabby cloak was spread, and two big black legs were exposed.

couldn't help but make Yang He think of a scene.