Chapter 35: The Desperate Bandit
The galloping war horse galloped on this narrow path, and the scarface rushed to the front, thinking that this time it was too easy to take a hundred taels of silver, his long knife was impenetrable to the wind, and he looked at the nine pikemen with a thousand faces and disdain.
It's just a group of bold refugees, and when they take weapons, they really think they are the elite of one to ten? Joke! His long knife was about to stab at the spearman in front of him.
He is a little strange, usually he rushes the seams, whether it is a homeless person or an official or a soldier, how can anyone dare to stand here stupidly, he looked up, facing his eyes of the Yellow Turban Army, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, it was a pair of ink-like eyes, the calm in the eyes was like a puddle of lake water, which made people look a little hairy, and the cold face, like the cold ice in winter, made people chill.
"Die for me, pretending to be a ghost," Scarface waved the long knife in his hand, about to chop it down.
Poofββββ spear in the pikeman's hand suddenly stabbed out, directly piercing his horse's stomach.
The sparse war horse let out a cry of compassionββββ and the scarred face rolled directly to the ground.
Piercing with a spear barrel tells the galloping war horse, this difficult action requires eyesight, as well as huge arm strength.
The scarred face got off the horse sideways, and the first few war horses were blocked by the flesh and blood of the Yellow Turban Army, and the Yellow Turban Army behind took the opportunity to kill the horses.
The horses in front blocked the crowded path, and the horse thieves behind turned over and dismounted.
Seeing the horse thief turn over and dismount, Zhang Heijiao sighed and said, "Alas, it's over, my twenty horse thieves are finished!" β
Scarface's eyes looked at the Yellow Turban Army whose arm had been dislocated, although the spear of the Yellow Turban Army pierced his war horse just now, his arm had been dislocated because of the huge impact force.
The Yellow Turban Army rushed towards him with nothing in his hands, Scarface was happy, and shouted: "You dare to rush over when your arms are useless, it's really looking for death."
Although Scarface was afraid, he saw that the Yellow Turban Army's arm had been broken, and he was still afraid of him, so he picked up the scimitar and rushed forward.
"Die," Scarface shouted, as if the shout would give him more courage, and the Yellow Turbans didn't dodge, the long knife went through his shoulder blade, and his right arm was removed.
"Hmph, look for death" Scarface outlined the knife in his hand, but found that the knife had been stuck, he looked up, and saw the Yellow Turban Army's beast-like expression, Scarface was frightened, is this still a fucking human!
The Yellow Turban Army bit down on the scarred face's neck fiercely, and blood spurted out instantly.
The four Yellow Turbans in front of them who had broken their arms followed the horse thieves to their deaths, and the remaining dozen horse thieves ran backwards with a frightened face, as if they were flooded beasts behind them.
The master and apprentice of Li Muzi in the distance, as well as the Han Gang brothers, were all shocked and stunned, and Li Muzi was so shocked that he almost fell off the boat. said: "How can there be such strong soldiers in this world, such strong soldiers, unheard of, unheard of!!! β
"It's amazing to resist the charge of a war horse with flesh and blood!" Wang Dazhu said in shock.
Han Gang exclaimed: "This kind of soldier, how to train it, this is simply a fucking beast, no, stronger than a beast!" Is this the lord's housekeeper? β
"Houjin Baturu can't be compared, Childe, what are you from" Han Tie exclaimed.
Xiao Chuan's eyes were a little moist, although they had no feelings for themselves, but after all, they were summoned by themselves, and they died to save themselves, seeing them die like this, Xiao Chuan's heart suddenly became a little uncomfortable.
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Zhang Heijiao shrugged his head, he always thought that these brothers of his were not afraid of death in battle, and they were brave and ruthless, and the elite of the official army was nothing more than that, but looking at the corpses on the narrow path in front of him, and the neighing of the war horses that had lost their owners one by one, he knew that these people were not even farts compared to the real elites. He seemed to have lost the strength of his whole body, and said: "Alas, let's go, even ten homeless people are so powerful, if you meet an elite officer and army, then you can still take a fart, just wipe your neck clean, let's go back to farming, don't be a bandit."
Hearing his boss say this, the boss was so frightened that his soul flew away, but the boss was beaten by this group of homeless people but lost his confidence, and shouted: "Boss, have you forgotten our oath?"
Zhang Hejiao sounded the oath of the brothers that day, and his heart mustered up courage, but after seeing the Yellow Turban Army in front of him like five pillars, this surge dissipated, and said: "Oath, have you looked at the five people in front?" Five homeless people, we killed our brothers in front of us and couldn't move an inch, so if we meet the official army, I'm afraid we won't have any scum left to be killed."
"That's just a special case, it is estimated that there is an elite of the Northern Army among the refugees, and the normal officers and soldiers are as timid as mice," the second child hurriedly said.
Normal officers and soldiers, Heijiao remembered the scene of his original battle, the scene of those officers and soldiers being killed by himself, and his heart was slightly relieved, this is just a different group of homeless people.
"Have you forgotten Dongping County, their county has been beaten by us and now they don't dare to collect the displaced people, and they don't go out all day long, have you forgotten!" The second child kept shouting, he knew that the most important thing his boss could lose was confidence.
A group of thieves with pale faces also looked at him, and only after listening to his speech did they react, yes, this is just a different group of refugees.
Zhang Heijiao sighed leisurely, thought about it, yes, this is just a group of terrible homeless, and there is only this group in front of this homeless person in the world, and said: "For normal officials and soldiers, these are just special cases, come, call the brother who made the firecracker." β
"Yes, no matter how powerful you are, you can still beat the bird," the second laughed, looking at his boss's appearance, he finally regained his confidence.
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