Chapter 0068: Yi Tingyu

As the night twilight deepened, Jiang Lintian sat in front of a few cases, holding the gun book in his hand, studying carefully, the only relic left by Fu Bo to him, which was full of subtlety of marksmanship, and there were only five moves, the avenue was simplified, all the exercises were actually in the usual practice, and the killing skills were not too fancy, that is, the tip of the gun was pierced into the enemy's vital place at a lightning speed, exchanging life for life.

The patrolling slaves were divided into five teams, walking around in front and back, left and right and in the camp, pulling the net to inspect, leaving no dead ends, Jiang Lintian stood outside the camp tent, looking up at the starry sky, a bright one.

Chai Jin walked up to Jiang Lintian and saw that he was preoccupied, so he asked: "Lintian is still mourning, after all, such a thing cannot be predicted, and there are still many things that need to be taken care of by Da Lang at the moment." ”

"Official, I know, you should rest early." Jiang Lintian shook his head and smiled.

Chai Jin sighed and walked into his camp, Jiang Lintian was walking around the camp, his face was awe-inspiring, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, he knew that people died for money, birds died for food, these bastards would never give up, for this group of green forest heroes, except for a limited number of people, he looked down on them.

If you want to take the treasure from my Jiang Lintian's hands, you have to exchange your life, Jiang Lintian's eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light, are you ready? I, Jiang Lintian, was ready, he raised his smile and laughed loudly in the dark night.

Song Yunpeng and Wu Song, who had been following Jiang Lintian from afar, glanced at each other, since the death of the second wife, the eldest brother's temperament has changed greatly, but he is no longer the same as before.

The two walked forward quickly and said in unison, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Haha, two brothers, the enemy will never stop tonight, maybe there will be a fierce battle tonight, beware." Jiang Lintian reminded.

"Yes."

Jiang Lintian glanced at the two of them, and without looking back, he walked back to the camp account, Song and Wu were even more confused, but when they heard that there were still thieves who dared to attack the camp, they became alert, nodded, and prepared separately.

It was late at night, the crescent moon was half-hidden by dark clouds, and a few night birds were chirping from time to time.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded throughout the camp, everyone was startled, holding swords, gathered in the center of the camp, in front of the camp, the sound of "whoosh" sounded, a rain of arrows fell from the sky, Jiang Lintian hurriedly told everyone to scatter and lie down, the camp suddenly burst into flames, more than ten tents all ignited a raging fire, fortunately, Jiang Lintian concentrated the carriage in advance and did not unload, so the impact was not great.

"Young master, what should I do?" Song Yunpeng's face was terrified.

"Panic, don't move, wait for the enemy to enter the camp, and use a platoon of guns to deal with it." Jiang Lintian ordered in a low voice.

"Yes, young master." Song Yunpeng smiled and crawled to the rear to convey Jiang Lintian's order.

"Rush."

After a rain of arrows, a group of thieves rushed into the camp with torches, and Jiang Lintian stood up, holding a spear, and ordered: "Brothers, kill the enemy with me!" ”

"Thorn", "receive", "stab", "receive", with the sound of the commands issued by the rows of slaves who walked neatly, Jiang Lintian moved forward with a spear, advancing step by step, advancing without retreating, with enemies and no me.

One by one, the thieves fell, and the crowd began to retreat, and a tall man jumped up and shouted, "Get out of here." ”

The thieves said in unison: "Yes, Sect Leader!" ”

Song Yunpeng whispered: "Young master, according to the news sent back by Xiao Qi, this man is Yi Tingyu, the head of Zhujiazhuang. ”

"Luan Tingyu." Jiang Lintian's eyes flickered, he could be called the head of the sect by this gang of thieves, and the weapon he used was a long stick, and he was the leader of this gang of Zhujiazhuang, I am afraid it was Luan Tingyu.

Jiang Lintian was a little timid in his heart, he was half a jar of water, but he couldn't, he had to go on it hard, and he didn't want a heavenly voice behind him.

"Big brother, kill chickens with a knife, let my second master Wu come to meet him."

Wu Song held a long stick and jumped up, thousands of stick shadows went straight to Yi Tingyu under the hood, Yi Tingyu raised a stick to greet him, and the two of them fought, both of them were real kung fu, under the cover of torches, the two stick shadows were entangled together like dragons, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

"Kill." Jiang Lintian seized the opportunity, gave the order, and the gun array moved forward, and the men and horses on both sides began to tear and kill again, killing and wounding each other, and fighting.

With rows of spears stabbing out, the thieves are getting fewer and fewer, Yi Tingyu sees that the general situation is not good, this is the nearly two hundred dealers brought, they can't all fold here, otherwise it will be difficult to return to Zhujiazhuang to explain to the owner.

With a certain idea in his heart, he used the most invincible dog-beating stick method in the gun stick, a leap, the long stick in his hand came out, and three darts attacked Wu Song's head, chest and lower body respectively.

At this time, Wu Song wanted to block it with a stick, and secondly to dodge three darts, which seemed to be a little lacking in skills.

"Just carving insect skills, bold!" After a coquettish shout, a shadow flew out, and the two long swords came out of their hands, and with two crisp sounds, the two darts fell to the ground, and Wu Song took advantage of the situation to take the long stick and jumped up, dodging the darts on the next plate.

Yi Tingyu saw that the blow missed, so he made a false move and flew away, Fang Baihua shouted, "Where to go?" Then he took his sword and prepared to pursue him.

"Miss Fang, don't chase after you." Wu Song stood up and stopped.

Chai Jin and Master Jing Zhi also came from the back camp, and when they saw that the thieves had retreated, they were relieved, and Master Jing Zhi persuaded: "Miss Fang, don't chase after you. ”

Only then did Fang Baihua stop and said with a smile: "Second Master Wu, how was my sword dance just now?" ”

"Pretty." Wu Song sighed.

"How is it better than Miss Zishu?" Fang Baihua asked.

"This ......" Wu Song was speechless for a while.

"Haha, Miss Fang, your tricks are more beautiful than Zishu." Jiang Lintian didn't know when, he had rushed back.