"Alas, I didn't expect my Zhu Wei to end up like this!"

Zhu Wei ran for a while, and he was really out of breath, so he couldn't help but stand down and hold on to a tree, sighing in his mouth. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The one in front is Zhu Wei, Zhu Lingfa, don't panic, Pang Yan is here!"

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the depths of the woods, as if it sounded like an earth-shattering thunderclap, and then Zhu Wei felt as if the ground shook a few times, and a tall figure rushed over from the forest quickly.

At this moment, there is nothing shown in Zhu Wei's system map, but Zhu Wei is already overjoyed that his peerless military general is finally here.

The Fugitive Soldier who had chased into the forest behind him, and the villagers who had also fled into the forest, heard this shout and stopped, of course, the Fugitive Soldier was a little cautious, but the villagers were very happy.

Many villagers shouted, "Yan, your father was killed by the rebels!" "Yan, come and save us! ”

"What, who dares to kill the father of a certain family! Who dares to kill a certain Pang Yan's old father! ”

The man listened to the shouts of the villagers, and shouted in disbelief, and then there seemed to be a noise in the forest, as if a large tree the size of a bucket had been knocked down.

In the wild woods at night, the light is not very bright.

By the moonlight, Zhu Wei saw a figure that was eight feet tall (about 1.92 meters in modern times), with a strong body, like a black bear, running from the dark woods.

(One thing I can't help but say is that many people think that the ancients were not as tall as the modern people, but they are actually wrong.)

In fact, the height of the ancients was not short, it can be said that the height and body size of whites and blacks are about the same, for example, Guan Yu in the Three Kingdoms period was nine feet tall, which was about two meters and one hundred and six meters tall, Zhang Fei was also eight feet, and Zhuge Liang was seven feet eight, which is equivalent to a height of one meter eighty-four.

It's just because of several national massacres, such as the Wuhu Rebellion, the Yuan Dynasty and the Song Dynasty, and other wars, many tall Han people have died in the army, leaving crooked melons and cracked dates, and people who are not suitable for the army to live, so in modern times, Han people will feel short and weak. ）

And the person in front of Zhu Wei was dressed in cloth clothes, with long legs and long hands, and his thighs and arms were thick and powerful at a glance.

He seemed to have a longbow, quiver, and other mess on his back, and in his hand he held a two-headed mace as thick as two goose eggs, which was extremely powerful.

When Zhu Wei approached, this person's eyes seemed to be shining, stared at Zhu Wei up and down, and said in a rough voice, "Is this Zhu Gongzi now?" A certain family Pang Yan, last night dreamed of the guidance of the immortals, asked a certain family to go home quickly to find the lord, and a certain dream woke up and hurried home! Lord, someone just said that the father of a certain family was killed, but it's true! ”

"You are Pang Yan, yes, just a group of Rong thieves entered the village, intending to slaughter the village and rob the money, Pang Li was theorizing with him, but was killed by a thief!"

Zhu Wei looked at this Pang Yan and was still a little apprehensive in his heart, no wonder he said that his charm was not high, so at first glance in the dark, he looked like a dark demon god.

A messy hair was tied in a knot on his head at will, his face was full of beards to cover his original age, his eyes were like copper bells, and there was a bloody mouth under his garlic nose, which was not ugly, but it was a fierce, which made people a little afraid from the heart.

To be honest, Zhu Wei looked at Pang Yan, and he was actually a little scared psychologically, and his aura was a little suppressed by his ferocious aura.

"What, the old father of a certain family was really killed! Wow yes yes! The lord waits for a while, a certain family first goes to avenge his father, and then comes to talk to the lord! ”

This Pang Yan confirmed the news of his father's death from Zhu Wei's side, and couldn't help but be so angry that the hair on his whole body seemed to tremble, and he shouted in his mouth for a while, but he seemed to think of something, bowed to Zhu Wei, and glared at the fugitive soldier over there.

Then Pang Yan threw some of the things he was carrying directly to the ground, carried his double-headed mace in his hand, took a step, and rushed towards the remaining nearly twenty Rongrong fugitives over there.

Zhu Wei looked at the thing that Pang Yan had dropped, it seemed to be a bamboo basket, which contained bear skins, tiger skins, and some smoked meat and small animal skins, and it seemed that he had really returned from hunting.

And the twenty or so Rong fugitives who were originally chasing Zhu Wei over there heard Pang Yan's shout, and they stopped with some caution and retreated out of the forest.

At this moment, seeing a thick and tall black man like Pang Yan rushing over, they couldn't help but gather together and form a flying goose sword formation.

One of the Rong escapees also took Zhu Hou's one-handed shield in his left hand, stood at the front of the formation, waved the ring-headed knife in his right hand, and stared at Pang Yan with his eyes.

Pang Yan walked out of the forest, staring at these fugitives with a pair of eyes, and pointed at the two-headed mace in his hand, "It's you who broke into the village and killed the old father of a certain family!" A certain family wants to wait for death and have no place to be buried! ”

"Brothers, don't be afraid, it's just a rough man in the mountains, he wants to die, we just have one more wild ghost under the knife!"

The leader of the Rongrong fugitives looked at Pang Yan and was actually a little afraid in his heart, so he shouted in his mouth as if cheering himself up, beckoning the other Rongrong fugitives behind him to come up together.

"Cut him!" "Hack him to death!" ”

Several other Rong fugitives were also shouting in their mouths, cheering each other up, but Pang Yan's momentum still suppressed them a little.

Pang Yan's eyes seemed to be flashing with bloody light, and he glanced at these Rongrong fugitives, opened his legs, and strode over, and the two-headed mace in his hand stabbed directly at the led Zhenrong fugitives.

This Rongrong fugitive held a shield in his left hand, and his footsteps also moved, and he also greeted Pang Yan together with several Zhenrong fugitives behind him.

This is how they besieged and cut down Zhu Hu and Zhu Hou.

Although Pang Yan's momentum is extraordinary, these Danyang Zhenrong fugitives are also used to fighting and fighting among the Danyang clans since they were children, and they can be said to have rich experience in fighting, knowing that if they are so frightened that they turn around and flee at this moment, they will let Pang Yan kill them.

So they still mustered up the courage to kill Pang Yan, and the other dozen or so Rong fugitives also surrounded Pang Yan.

"Hum ......"

Pang Yan sneered in his nose, and slammed the two-headed mace in his hand directly into the shield of the shield holding the shield of the fugitive, and a strong surge surged away, and the fugitive of the Rongrong was even flying four or five steps away with the shield, and his left arm seemed to be broken.

And Pang Yan twisted his body, turned his right hand, and swung the back end of the two-headed mace and smashed it into another Rongrong fugitive on one side, hitting the head of this Rongrong fugitive.

"Poof......

The head of this fugitive was directly shattered, and his body flew diagonally to the ground.

Pang Yan let go of his left hand again, and swept sideways with a two-headed mace in his right hand, and the stick with wolf tooth thorns at the front end suddenly smashed on the body of a Rongrong fugitive, and actually broke the body of this Rongrong fugitive, and it also flew out a few steps and fell to the ground......