"Be prepared, be quick, and don't show mercy." Shang Xiaocheng explained in a low voice, although the squad leader watched maliciously from a distance, but he couldn't take care of it, in the white-knuckle battle of the handover, showing mercy to the enemy's subordinates is looking for his own death, Shang Xiaocheng doesn't want the team members to be aggrieved and injured in the hands of these ruffians, if there is any change in the officers and soldiers, it is a big deal to kill them.

The team members began to check the weapons in their hands, and their expressions were very calm, these people had all experienced the great battle with the bandits, they all had a few lives in their hands, and they had seen a lot more blood than these gangsters.

The green skins outside the courtyard were surging and obviously very excited, and the few people who climbed the ladder first laughed strangely, holding the short knife in their mouths and desperately climbing up.

"Ready!" Shang Xiaocheng, who was standing on the right side of the ladder, shouted loudly, and at the same time, together with the team members standing on the ladder on the left side and the back side, he had his weapons and posed, the courtyard wall was narrow, but there was no distance to sprint, even if he was doing a lunge, he couldn't do it, but with three enemies and one, he still had the upper hand, Shang Xiaocheng planned to take turns with almost three people, so that he could rest his strength.

The gangster who hit the head was already a stone's throw away from the wall, and when he saw someone on the wall, he had already prepared, and looked at him with a spear, remembering the tragic appearance of the four injured people that day, and he was also a little nervous, so he didn't care that he hadn't climbed to the top, so he freed his right hand and took the short knife from his mouth.

"Come on, give it to me." Someone shouted under the ladder, presumably a gangster leader, "They don't dare to kill, at most they will be injured, don't worry, I'm out of the clinic." ”

The gangster who led the ladder heard this, thinking that the four people could not die except for their injuries, gritted their teeth, and continued to climb up, if they retreated, they would not be able to mix this business in the future, and they would not be retaliated against by others, but there was no way to retreat now.

On a sunny and hot afternoon, the sound of rain hitting the leaves suddenly sounded behind him, continuously, from far to near, and the sound became louder and louder.

The thug who was climbing up saw that the attention of the three people on the wall was taken away from him, and his eyes looked into the distance, and he was overjoyed, what a chance, he didn't care about what was going on with this strange sound, the most important thing at the moment was to save his life and climb the wall, if he didn't get hurt, it would be better.

If you can take advantage of the distraction of these three people, climb up in one go, and bully them in front of them, the spears in their hands will not be so terrifying.

Thinking of this, the gangster's spirit was greatly lifted, and he didn't know where the strength came from under his feet, "Oh Woo Oo" took three steps in a row, and when he was about to climb the wall one step away, the other three had already looked into the distance and retracted their gazes, and looked at him again.

The thug was terrified, at this moment his short knife could not reach these three people, and although the spear was long, they only needed to take half a step back, and they could still easily kill themselves with the tip of the spear.

The thug, who was in a hurry, was so bent on climbing up that he didn't notice the exclamations and reminders under the ladder, nor did he notice the three people facing him on the wall, not only did not take half a step back to fight him, as he thought, but even the tip of the spear hung down, and looked at him with a playful face.

"Whew..."There was a faint sound of wind behind him, and as soon as the gangsters noticed it, they were shocked to find that the originally dazzling sunlight on their heads was covered by a trace of it, and a circle of shadows flew from nowhere, and the gangsters were stunned, raised their heads slightly, and at the same time took a step towards the wall under their feet.

It's just that he can't take this step anymore.

As soon as the gangster's foot was halfway stretched, he was frozen, and he could no longer move in, and a circle of rope "snapped" on his shoulder, and before he could react, he tightened it with a "bang", and at the same time strangled his neck, the long rope with the rope loop also stiffened violently, and then the gangster flew up from the wall like a cloud, over the ladder, over the other gangsters who were shouting under the ladder, flew over a long distance, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Bang! Bang! Bang! The gangsters on the ladder were caught in ropes one after another, and then flew into the air, falling to the ground, and before they could struggle to resist, the ropes tightened, and the "rustle" sounded, accompanied by the sound of "da-da" horses' hooves, and were dragged all the way away.

More than a dozen healthy horses galloped, horses like dragons, people like tigers, all pulling the ropes in their hands, and at the end of the ropes, there were ruffians.

The thugs were lying on the ground and being dragged rapidly, their eyes bulging, and they opened their mouths to breathe for help, but they couldn't make a sound.

Some people grasped the rope between their necks with both hands, kicked their legs and rolled, but in vain, and soon there was a faint blood stain on the ground, and then it became thicker and thicker, and there was the strong body, and the bubbling blood soaked the dry and gray ground, and the horse team did not run far, whether it was struggling or not, there was no movement.

The other thugs were stunned by this sudden turn of events, and no one reacted for a while, and when the horse team had circled around and came back, someone shouted, and then the crowd was in an uproar.

The sound of the rain hitting the leaves suddenly turned into rolling thunder, and the ground shook slightly, and behind them, at the other end of the dirt road, in the sparse shade of the trees, the knights of the brigade suddenly appeared, and the snowy scimitar in front of the horse, like a sharp sword, stabbed fiercely into the crowd outside the courtyard of the Zhuolu Trading Company.

For a while, the screams rang out with the sound of sharp weapons and slashing, and human heads, stumps and broken legs flew together.

In fact, the number of cavalry is not much, but there are only about 50 people, but whether it is personal skills or equipment, they all crush the gangsters of more than 100 people, and they are riding against each other, and the place where they attack is still the place with the most people, as soon as they clash, the gangsters' formation is completely killed, and nearly half of them fall to the ground.

The rest of the people scattered and fled, and the cavalry of more than 50 people quickly divided most of the centurians and chased them in all directions together with the more than 10 horsemen who had just used the lasso to stalk the people.

There were less than ten horses left, surrounded by a few people, followed by a large group of unridden horses, to the gate of the trading house.

"Open the door, Xiaocheng!" Zhiwen shouted at the head.

"Wait a minute, Brother Zhi." Someone inside replied in a mixed manner, blocking the door with something just now, and it will take some work to move it out now.

A gangster leader, with a small group of people, desperately ran to the officers and soldiers, hoping that he might be able to save his life with the help of the government's reason, seeing that he was only a few steps away from the camp of the officers and soldiers, as long as he ran a few more steps and mixed with the officers and soldiers, his life might be saved, thinking of this, the leader's panicked face bloomed with a smile.