Qian Sanniang saw that there were about twenty refugees in the group behind, and they came slowly, getting closer and closer on the muddy official road. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qian Sanniang felt a strange feeling in her heart, these refugees were tall and short, presumably there were young people and middle-aged people, but they all covered their heads and faces with felt clothes and bedding, even if some people in the back did not wear felt clothes, they were also wearing hats, wearing stalks, and the eaves were pressed low.

Seeing that they are dressed like ordinary people, they are dressed in quails, whether they are felt clothes or bedding, they are all black and full of holes, but Qian Sanniang always feels wrong, and now in March, although it is a little cold, it is not cold to this point, right?

Even the women, children, and old people walking in front of them are not like them.

Also, there seems to be something hidden under everyone's felt clothes.

Li Ruwan and the others rode beside Qian Sanniang, and when they saw this group of refugees coming, their eyes also flashed with doubt.

Qian Sanniang suddenly shouted: "You all stand still." ”

She pointed to the shorter refugee in front of her: "You, lift the felt cloth off your body." ”

The people around Qian Sanniang were all on guard, Li Ruwan, Uncle Wan, and Tan Ge'er also pulled out their flintlock handcuffs from the holster.

The refugee in front of him stood still and slowly lifted the felt coat covering his head and face, but it was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy with a cold face.

He looked at Qian Sanniang, and suddenly there was incomparable ferocity and tyranny in his eyes, he opened his mouth, revealing his cold teeth, and let out a terrible, not like a human voice.

"Kill officers and soldiers."

As soon as he lifted all the felt clothes on his body, he revealed a long knife with cold light in his right hand, and his face was distorted, and he stepped on the mud quickly, and he howled and pounced on him with a hideous face.

Qian Sanniang shouted behind a horseman: "The shearing thief is a child soldier among the thieves......"

"Kill the officers and soldiers!"

The group of "refugees" in the rear also shouted one after another, lifting off their felt clothes and bedding one by one, revealing the weapons in their hands, ranging from long knives to short axes, and the four or five short teenagers in front of them were all child soldiers, all of whom were only fourteen or fifteen years old, or even thirteen or fourteen years old.

These child soldiers, howling bitterly, seemed to be fearless, but contorted their faces and pounced.

They were armed with weapons, all of them were as vicious as ghosts, and the fierce and cruel momentum made people secretly frightened.

Behind the child soldiers were the stronger adult rogues, each with long knives and short soldiers, who followed the vicious pounce. There was even a man in the back who shouted: "They are the officers and soldiers from Suining, catch a few live ......"

At this moment, the rabbit rose and fell, and saw the first shearing thief child soldier howling and pounced, the long knife in his hand was raised long, and his eyes were full of hideous and inhumane. He opened his mouth wide, twisted his face, and even salivated, and stepped on the mud everywhere, and he was about to rush at the sight of it.

Qian Sanniang pulled out the handcuff violently, pulled it out and pulled off the hammer at the same time, and then slammed it at the shearing thief.

With a loud bang, billowing white smoke rose up, and the shearing thief flew up at once.

He rose into the air and fell backwards, even crushing a shearing thief to the ground, and both of them fell into the muddy water, splashing a large area of mud on the official road. There was also a blood hole in the left chest of the shearing thief, and the blood rain continued to spray, staining the muddy water around him red.

The shearing thief beneath him struggled to get up, his face covered in mud and blood, and he howled bitterly.

A fierce fire on the side of "Bang ......" flickered, and the pungent smell of gunsmoke instantly hit his mouth and nose, Li Ruwan also opened a shot, and then another shearing thief who pounced also stumbled and fell out, and a big hole in his body was bubbling with blood, which sprinkled the faces of the people around him.

At the same time as he fell, the weapon in his hand was also thrown far away, and it was submerged in the mud of the official road.

Uncle Wan also pulled the trigger, a thief fell to the ground without screaming, Uncle Wan was a little surprised, he hit the thief in the chest, but unexpectedly hit his head. The power of the handcuff at close range was not small, and when the thief's head was hit by lead bullets, it shattered like a watermelon, and the white brain flew up.

With a bang, Tan Ge'er also knocked over a shearing thief, the thief rolled on the ground and screamed, and the muddy water under him instantly turned red.

Fierce fires burst out, billowing smoke shrouded them, and in the blink of an eye, many people fell on their side, and the "refugees" who rushed in with their howls were stagnant.

The sound of the gun also aroused the uneasiness and neighing of the horses here, and Uncle Li pulled the mount under him hard, and muttered, "There are really thieves." ”

Suddenly, there was a roar of sharp arrows, and Uncle Li looked at him in surprise, "Whoosh", an arrow hit him in the chest, and shot him off the horse at once. Uncle Li struggled to get up, and there was a heavy arrow stuck in the right chest of the cotton armor, and judging by the location, it was actually shot from the side of the mountain bag.

Fortunately, after more than forty steps away, although the thief used a strong bow and arrows, he still did not penetrate the armor leaf inlaid in his cotton armor, but was hit by the force and felt a faint pain.

Uncle Li hurriedly raised his side card to protect it, his face was a little unbearable, the boat capsized in the gutter, he didn't think about it, so he pulled out his heavy blow.

Although he is equipped with a handcuff, he also trained and used a handcuff in Jinzhuang, but after many years of habit, his first reaction was to take out his own cold soldiers.

The arrows "swished" sounded, and there were more than a dozen arrows shot at the mountain bag, and the arrows were fierce, all of them were strong bows.

Fortunately, Qian Sanniang had ordered everyone to be on guard earlier, and everyone also held the side card in their hands, although they were caught off guard, they heard the whistling sound of sharp arrows, and everyone still subconsciously raised the side card to resist, and listened to the dull sound of a piece of "tuk tuk" arrows nailed to the cowhide board.

There was also a scream and a few screams of the horses.

There were still a lot of arrows, and even a few arrows were aimed at one person, and a new dart master blocked one arrow, and then another arrow came at the same time, and he had no armor to protect it, and the arrow hit his right side of the body, stuck between the two ribs.

The dart master was so painful that cold sweat flowed down, his face turned pale instantly, and he shook immediately.

There were also three people whose horses were hit by arrows, and the wail of "gray ashes" made their masters feel extremely painful.

A war horse jumped even more wildly under the pain.

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The people in front of the official road screamed, they subconsciously looked back, and then someone shouted: "Thief...... The thieves are coming......"

Immediately, a large group of refugees in the official road were howling, all carrying pots and bowls and covers, just running forward quickly, and some people fell into the mud, and they also quickly got up and ran. They screamed and cried, no one dared to look back, and soon many people ran away on the official road.

Arrows were shot from time to time on the mountain bag, and the people in front of the official road screamed and cried, taking advantage of this opportunity, the gang of thieves on the official road rushed to scream again, Qian Sanniang shouted: "Get off the horse, Uncle Li, you are blocking the arrows on the other side of the mountain." Uncle Wan, Sister Wan and others followed me. ”

She jumped off her horse, and there were three arrows stuck in the side of the card, all of them thick and heavy, and when she saw that there were thieves lurking on the other side of the mountain, she put away her guns, and planned to take her mace to meet the enemy.

However, at this time, the thieves on the official road had already arrived, and the first thief wrapped in a red scarf was holding a short axe, raised it high, and the sharp axe was about to slash at Qian Sanniang's head.

Qian Sanniang took a step forward, and hit the side card diagonally in his hand, and the thief's right arm was broken, he screamed, and the axe in his hand flew back into the air, and Qian Sanniang hit the side card in his hand again, and hit the thief's chest.

The thief's eyes burst out, and a mouthful of blood poured out.

Qian Sanniang's side card hit his throat and chin again, and immediately blood foam, teeth, and broken bones flew wildly, and the hemispherical iron cover hit and swept through the side card, and most of the thief's throat and neck were torn open, spraying blood rain, and he fell back with a dull gaze.

Qian Sanniang pulled out the mace on the saddle again, and at this time a stout thief pounced, holding a thick big knife in his hand, Qian Sanniang's mace in his hand was picked up one by one, and in the gold and iron intersection, the big knife in the thief's hand was picked away.

She slammed her mace into the thief's chest, and the thief spurted out a mouthful of blood with crumbs of internal organs.

The mace in Qian Sanniang's hand waved, smashed down, shattered bones, red and white brain blood rose, and most of the thief's head was gone, and he fell to the sky without humming, only the blood at the wound was like a spring.

Her mace swung and swept again, and a silent thief and a howling shearer flew away with blood, their bones shattered and wilted to the ground.

Qian Sanniang brandished her mace, and when she was invincible, she changed color when she saw it.

Li Ruwan saw Qian Sanniang put away her handcuffs, she also put away her handcuffs, and took out a cold short axe from behind her waist, which was heavy and sharp. With a card in one hand and an axe in the other, she met a lean thief who wanted to sneak attack Sanniang, but when he saw her coming, he met her.

This thief is dressed as an ordinary villager, his eyes are fierce and cunning, he may have learned the art of swordsmanship, holding knives in both hands, as soon as he leaves the official road, he jumps high and splits far away, and makes a terrible strange cry in his mouth, which is quite preemptive, and the timid are timid at first sight.

Li Ruwan's side card was fiercely topped, and the thief's long knife slashed at Li Ruwan's side card, making a dull loud sound.

However, the knife did not split the side card, but the thief himself was staggered back by the strong force.

Li Ruwan just grabbed it, taking advantage of his unstable foothold, the short axe in his hand was slashed hard, in the thief's wide frightened eyes, the sharp axe cut straight into the flesh, and then slashed down.

The thief was disemboweled, and his internal organs flowed down in a heap under him, mixed with blood.

The stench of blood and viscera spreads, and it is extremely bloody.

The thief still collapsed with his eyes wide open, revealing a somewhat frightened thief behind him.

Seeing Li Ruwan pounce viciously, he could only face the battle with a hard head, but under the attack of the knife and axe, he not only felt numb, but the long knife in his hand was almost out of his hand, and his footsteps were even more unstable, and then Li Ruwan's axe slashed fiercely with a fierce wind.

He watched as the axe struck him, from left to right, diagonally opening a large hole that was bottomless, revealing the bright red muscles inside.

The thief screamed and rolled to the ground, and Li Ruwan roared: "Another sneak attack, the master will kill you!" ”

She slashed the axe and slashed in the same place, the thief screamed, watching the axe chop, his feet kicked wildly, the howl was earth-shattering, Li Ruwan kept chopping, like chopping pigs and sheep, and the blood of minced meat kept rising, and it splashed her body.

In the end, the thief was almost cut in two, and when he died, his eyes were still wide open, and he was terrified.