At the critical moment, it was Owen who supported the body of the horse and overturned the horse weighing hundreds of pounds.

Corleone, who was on his horse, dodged the fatal arrow, the last of which grazed his chest and thuded into the muscles of his calf, the arrow piercing through the flesh and protruding from the other side.

"Enemy Attack !!!" Someone in the team behind him roared, these young people had been trained by Corleone for two days, and they did not panic when they were suddenly attacked by the enemy, but quickly formed a phalanx to guard the surroundings.

"Hahaha! Humble maggots, feel the horrors of Blackbeard's thieves! ”

Suddenly a violent and crazy roar sounded on all sides, and robbers with fierce faces and hideous expressions emerged from the bushes in front of and on the left and right, all carrying bright swords in their hands, and their eyes were glowing with bloodthirst.

The notorious Blackbeard bandits actually appeared in this wood.

This was much of a surprise to Corleone, who chose to march through the woods with his troops because of the rumors that the Blackbeard bandits were a group of horse thieves, and everyone in them had a good horse fighting technique.

And the woods are the most restrictive places for horses, and no matter how good the riding skills are, it is impossible to do anything here. However, unexpectedly, the Blackbeard bandits actually gave up their greatest advantage and came to the woods on foot to ambush, catching Corleone by surprise.

At this moment, the horse flipped over, and Corleone also fell to the ground, and his face became very ugly. He immediately felt a sharp pain in his calf, and immediately sat up, stretched out his left hand and grasped the shaft of the bamboo arrow, and the shaft of the wooden arrow was cut in two with a wave of the long sword in his right hand.

Then he pinched the arrow and pulled it out with great force, and a line of blood soared, and the arrow was pulled out of the flesh by him.

This set of movements was smooth and natural, and Corleone didn't snort during the whole process.

"Hurry up, their leader has been killed by a bow and arrow, brothers go up and grab the money! The big boss said that whoever grabbed the certificate worth 50,000 Kild could take 10% of the gold coins from it! ”

A poor robber rushed from all directions like a wolf that smelled of meat, and their attack was no formation, but it was no less fierce.

These frantic shouts are also aimed at destroying the enemy's will to fight, wanting to overwhelm the opponent in momentum first, so as to expand the advantage.

They succeeded, and Corleone's team was originally composed of young men with little combat experience, not even recruits, but a rabble. At this moment, facing the terrible bandits, some of them had weak legs, and their hands were shaking incessantly, and they could barely hold their weapons.

Seeing this, Corleone was furious, and immediately stood up and shouted: "I'm a Knight Corleone, I'm fine, everyone rush out with me!" ”

Corleone's voice was a shot in the arm for the team, and the team immediately leaned in on his voice. Corleone was injured in his calf and couldn't move, so Owen ran over and picked him up directly, holding a round shield in his backhand in front of Corleone.

The morale of the team recovered a little, and these young people were also ruthless between life and death, clenching the weapons in their hands and rushing towards the bandits in front of them.

Most of their equipment is prepared by themselves, most of them have no armor on their bodies, only ordinary cloth clothes, and some people hold agricultural tools such as iron forks in their hands, and their combat effectiveness is really unsatisfactory.

Good thing they have Corleone!

Corleone wields an iron sword in his hand, and his swordsmanship is top-notch, making him a name for himself throughout the Empire. At this moment, Owen was rampage with him on his back, he swung his sword and slashed on the top, and the two of them cooperated like a humanoid tank, and actually killed a bloody road head-on.

Some robbers were chilled when they saw this scene, and they didn't dare to step forward to stop them.

The young men, seeing hope, rushed over with a roar to help Corleone in their fight against the robbers.

In order to conceal themselves, the Blackbeard bandit group did not attack all of them this time, but only a small number came, and the number was about one hundred and fifty people.

In terms of numbers, they don't have much advantage, and as the encircling side, the front line is relatively weak, and at this moment, they were rushed and killed by Corleone, and they actually broke through most of the front, and they were about to rush out of the encirclement.

"Damn, stop them for me, especially if you kill that Corleone, after killing him, everyone else will be just lambs to the slaughter!"

On the hillside behind the bandit line, a bandit with two mustaches, white eyes, and eyes as vicious as wolves opened his mouth and cursed angrily.

He was the commander of the operation, the second leader of the Blackbeard Bandits---- White-Eyed Mosto.

In Blackbeard's bandit group, the leader Blackbeard is known for his ferocity and brutality, and this second leader is known for his insidious cunning, and he proposed to abandon the plan of the horses to ambush in the jungle.

Originally, according to his idea, the first wave of attacks would inevitably kill Corleone, and then all that was left would be their dish, and they could kill as much as they wanted.

However, now because of the variable of Owen, his beheading plan failed, which led to this series of accidents, making the situation gradually out of his control.

Hearing the order of the second master, the robbers immediately turned red and rushed forward desperately, wanting to stab Corleone. Even if they couldn't stab Corleone, they would stab their guys at Owen.

The young people who followed Corleone also understood this key, and at this moment they were frantically guarding Corleone's surroundings, and the civilians were blocking the bandits, wielding their weapons with all their might.

Blood splattered and spilled into the surrounding grass, revealing a blood-stained path. The corpses fell to the ground in a scattered manner, some robbers and some followers, their blood mixed together, their eyes staring blankly at the sky, and the expressions on their faces were forever fixed at this moment.

There were blood marks on Owen's body, and his clothes were also in tatters, but the expression on his face was still calm, and he rushed forward with his teeth clenched, and his steps did not panic in the slightest.

Finally, as the last robber in front of them fell, their eyes finally opened up, and they managed to break out of the encirclement and come to the road they had seen before.

Corleone also had many more wounds on his body, especially a bloody streak of several feet long on his right arm, which almost tore his entire muscle apart. He had to switch the long sword to the other hand, and continued to slash and slash the robbers in his way desperately.

There was no obstacle on the flat avenue, and Owen immediately strode and ran, and his followers ran out one after another, and at last, the rest of the army broke out of the encirclement and escaped from the robbers.