It didn't take long for the gate of Wangjiabao to be opened, and more than 100 young people rushed out from inside. One was armed with a sharp blade, and five others were armed with bows and arrows.

Wang Sanye walked at the front of the team, shouting loudly as he walked: "Sell some strength to the master, just a group of homeless people, greet to death."

Don't hurt that horse, at this time, the third master, I gave the uncle a gift. If you get hurt, be careful to break your dog's legs! ”

Qing Zhuanglian, who followed, claimed to be, and followed behind Wang Sanye and forced up towards Bu He and the others.

Seeing the young man of Wangjiabao coming over in a mess, Bu He immediately pouted. Can such a rabble be the king and hegemon?

Before this group of young people approached, Bu He yelled at the homeless people behind him: "Keep up, only by working hard can you have a chance to live!"

Now is the last chance for those who are afraid of death, and if they flee after the war, they will be the enemy of everyone! ”

Seeing that no one had fled, Buhe pointed forward on his horse and said, "Rush forward!" Kill! With that, the big black horse flew over with four hooves and rushed towards Wang Sanye's team.

Behind him, dozens of homeless people also ran forward desperately. They are already a rotten life, if they hadn't met Tang Ruowang, they would have starved to death in a corner.

Now there is still a chance to get food, if you don't work hard, you can only wait for death. Only after starving can you know what it is like to wait for death, and there may be no one willing to try it.

Seeing Bu He rushing straight over, Wang Sanye suddenly burst into laughter, charging at more than 100 people alone, this person's brain must have been broken.

"It's all good for grandpa, don't hurt the big black horse! Grab the big dark horse, grandpa reward five taels of silver! Wang Sanye opened a reward, and the young man behind him was even more "Whoa!" "Screaming rushed towards Buhe.

The cloth on the horse and the team close to Qingzhuang drew their bows and arrows and aimed them at Qingzhuang, so that he was not stupid enough to fight hard with more than a hundred enemies alone.

Riding and archery is Buhe's hometown skill, and it is even easier to deal with a group of young people who don't even have armor.

Buhe roared on the horse: "Look at your grandfather's first arrow!" As soon as he finished speaking, one of the archers fell to the ground.

Wang Sanye was a little surprised to see Buhe take out a bow and arrow to shoot, riding and archery is not something anyone can play, this requires superb skills.

"Quick! Hurry up! This person must be a Jiangyang thief, and he will surround this thief for him! Wang Sanye urged eagerly.

The young and strong are all tenants of their family, and the interests of the Wang family are their common interests. Every time there is a situation in Wangjiabao, they will also fight to the death.

But these people are not slaves of the Wang family after all, and the Wang family must also express their death in battle, and they can't make their subordinates feel cold. Every person who dies is to cut the flesh of the Wang family, and Wang Sanye's heart is distressed and he has to jump up on the ground.

Bu He doesn't care about those, only dead enemies are good enemies. He shot three archers with three arrows.

At this moment, the third master of the king couldn't sit still, and there were not many archers in Wangjiabao. Some of these archers were from Orion in the past, and some were nurses hired by the royal family for a lot of money.

Three people were killed in the battle at once, and even if they could grab the horses, the tall horses would be scolded by the old man.

"You're all dead! Shoot! Shoot this bastard! Wang Sanye cursed loudly at the remaining two archers, and he also hid in the crowd.

The archery skills of this person in front of him are not simple, if he is given a look, Wang Sanye will have to go to the king of Hades to be arrogant. He hadn't lived long enough to go down there so early.

The remaining two archers were also very depressed, and they could see that the enemy wanted to eliminate a few of their threatening archers first.

Previously, due to the order of Wang Sanye, there was no cloth and arrows, mainly because he was afraid that the arrows would hurt the horses and the warhorses.

But now it's different, the crisis of life and death is just around the corner, and who cares about horses and war horses. At that moment, Zhang Bow and arrow aimed at Buhe, "Whoosh! Two sharp arrows pierced the air and shot at Buhe on his horse.

Buhe, who was on the horse, saw that the two archers thought of counterattacking, and immediately urged the war horse to run. Moving targets are not easy to hit, and of course I understand this.

One of the two arrows missed, and the other fell to the ground on the armor of the cloth and the other. In Buhe's counterattack, another archer was shot, and the remaining archer turned around and hid in the young team.

Buhe immediately fired his bow in succession, and shot down five or six young men again. At this moment, even the young men were not calm, and in the face of such an opponent with no arrows, the untrained young men immediately became a little commotion.

"Don't mess around! Don't mess around! He was alone, and he rushed up, and he was doomed. Whoever captures and kills this person will be rewarded with twenty taels of silver! "Wang Sanye has already let go, and once again raised the reward.

At this time, the homeless people also met and fought together. The young and strong people are physically stronger than the homeless, and the weapons in their hands are better than the homeless people who have only a few weapons, and most of them still have wooden sticks in their hands.

But the displaced people dare to fight hard, they have nothing left. Death is not terrible for them, perhaps more of a relief.

Qing Zhuang often slashed at the homeless people without dodging, but the wooden stick in his hand greeted Qing Zhuang's head with all his might.

What's more, there are also the seventeen bandits among the outcasts, who have learned to cooperate in a small area through the training of cloth and harmony. With the cooperation of five or six people, few young men can last long under their hands.

The two sides fought in one place, and the young and strong people who had the advantage in numbers were still at a disadvantage.

In addition, Cloth and Cloth have been swimming around the periphery, supporting the homeless with arrows. Seeing that the displaced people were in danger, they immediately shot an arrow to relieve the siege.

Listening to the constant screams from the young men under him, Wang Sanye regretted that he had raised it up. He only came out with more than a hundred young people to find trouble with the homeless, and he didn't think that he might fail.

Now anyone can see that Qingzhuang can't hold on, and he has the idea of retreating. As long as they can retreat to Wangjiabao, with the strong fortress walls, this group of homeless people has no way to take them.

At that time, the eldest brother who is in contact with the guard must make this group of homeless people look good.

He took a deep look at the tall cavalryman who had been wandering around the periphery and the strange-looking foreign monk, and made up his mind that he must not let these two people have a good time.

"Retreat! Return to the fort! "Wang Sanye's retreat order made the young people who were still struggling to support them feel like they were amnesty, they really didn't want to fight with this group of homeless people.

People are not worth their lives, they are at least the lives of a coarse porcelain bowl. It's also worthless, but it's still worth a little.

Many of these young people have families, who will abandon their families and businesses and fight with this group of homeless people who have nothing to do.

Wang Sanye's order was given, and the young men fled back in a swarm.

The battle that could still be supported fell into collapse in an instant, and the escape of the young men gave their backs to the red-eyed homeless. They followed closely behind the young man, knocking down one enemy after another.

"Third Master Wang! Now that you're out, don't rush back, can you play a little longer? ”

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