"It's not good to be in charge, our water source has been cut off!" Towards evening, in a makeshift grass hut in Stone Ridge, a rebel minion who had gone to fetch water rushed in in a panic and shouted at Xiong Ping in the grass hut. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This minion is the rebel army, the guy in charge of fetching water, just now when they went to the stream to fetch water, they found that the originally clear stream has become dry and solid, obviously the upstream there, someone cut off the source.

"Looks like we've been discovered!" At this time, in the grass hut, not only Xiong Ping, but also several small leaders in the rebel army, hearing the report of the minions, one of the small leaders suddenly frowned slightly, looked at Xiong Ping and said.

"What if you find out?" Hearing the words of the little leader, Xiong Ping, who was originally sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up, put his hands in his waist, looked fearless, and said viciously: "There are so many of us, are you afraid of them!" ”

Xiong Ping, this guy, was a member of Meng Rang Lao'er's fierce generals, born with a tall horse and a tiger's back, at this time, when standing in the grass shed and talking, the whole person was like a god, and the little minion who came to report the news involuntarily took a step back.

"Inform the brothers, let's go meet them, grandma, I'm really afraid of you!" As he spoke, without waiting for a few people in the grass shed to speak, Xiong Ping waved his hand, scolded in his mouth, and took the lead in walking outside.

"Listen to Brother Xiong!" Seeing Xiong Ping go out first, several small leaders behind him immediately looked at each other, and then, one by one, stood up, babbling in their mouths, and followed Xiong Ping's footsteps and left the grass shed.

After a short time, on the originally chaotic stone ridge, the roar of several leaders and the gathering of the team immediately sounded, and after a while, when the team was assembled, a group of people went straight to the upper reaches of the stream.

At this time, when Xiong Ping and others were marching up the stream with great momentum, on a hill in the upper reaches of the stream, Ma Zhou and Feng An, with more than 2,000 people, were waiting here quietly.

As far as the eye can see down the hillside, you can see a clear stream, but at this time, the stream has been cut off by the waist, and where it was blocked, a small dam has been formed at this time.

"You think they're coming?" Looking at the direction of the stone ridge in the distance, seeing that it was still silent, after a long time, Feng Ang turned his head and couldn't help but look at Ma Zhou, who was calm and relaxed, and asked.

"Definitely!" Hearing Feng An's inquiry, Ma Zhou couldn't help but retract his gaze, also turned his head, met Feng An's questioning eyes, and said with a confident smile: "With a team of tens of thousands of people, it is to establish prestige, and Xiong Ping will also bring people over!" ”

When he said this, Ma Zhou couldn't help but pause slightly, and suddenly turned his gaze in the direction of Stone Ridge, and said thoughtfully: "What's more, Xiong Ping hasn't decided at this time, where he wants to go next, so he still needs to stay here in Stone Ridge for the time being!" ”

“… Let's hope you're right! Feng Ang belonged to the old fox, at this time, after listening to Ma Zhou's analysis, he squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the direction of Shiling, but after a little analysis, he also felt that Ma Zhou's analysis was correct.

"Later, I will have to rely on Feng Gong!" Hearing Feng Ang nodding in agreement, Ma Zhou suddenly smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Feng Ang and said, "We only need to repel this wave, and this battle will already be considered a victory!" ”

"The bow and arrow in the old man's hand haven't moved for many years!" Hearing Ma Zhou's words, Feng An's gaze was still looking in the direction of Stone Ridge, and a fierce color suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said without looking back.

"Returning to Lord Assassin Shi, traces of the rebels have been discovered!" However, just as Feng An's words fell, he suddenly saw a scout, hurriedly came to Ma Zhou, hugged his fist at Ma Zhou, and said respectfully.

"Pass the order and get ready for battle!" Hearing the scout's reply, Ma Zhou's gaze suddenly turned to Feng Ang on the side, and chuckled at Feng An, but when he turned around, his face suddenly froze, and he ordered loudly at a lieutenant in front of him.

"Fetch the old man's bow and arrow!" And when Ma Zhou was giving the order here, Feng Ang on the side suddenly stretched out his hand to a crony behind him, looked at the direction of Shiling with a cold face, and said to the cronies behind him without looking back.

And when Feng An's words fell, he saw the cronie behind him, bowing silently at Feng An, and then, he quickly took down a giant bow from behind him and handed it to Feng Ang respectfully with both hands.

This giant bow is very different from the common bows and arrows in the Tang Dynasty, the bow body is blackened, and under the sunlight, it reflects a swarthy luster, and it is obviously polished with the best buffalo horns.

"Good bow!" Ma Zhou didn't understand the bow and arrow, but at this time, seeing the giant bow fall into Feng An's hand, Feng An, who was still indifferent just now, suddenly became mighty, and for a moment of slight surprise in his heart, he gave Feng Ang a thumbs up and praised sincerely.

"It's coming!" However, as soon as Ma Zhou's words fell, he saw Feng An's gaze, suddenly narrowed slightly, looked at the dense figure that appeared in his sight from a distance, and said in a somewhat abrupt tone.

As Feng An's voice fell, when Ma Zhou followed Feng An's gaze, he saw a group of people, coming straight along the stream, and the leader of the person was open-clothed, looking like a tiger's back.

The stream was located at the bottom of the mountain stream, and at this time, Ma Zhou, Feng Ang and the others were standing on the top of the mountain, looking coldly at Xiong Ping and the others below.

When the distance between the two sides was not far away, Feng An, who had been silent, suddenly opened his bow and arrows, aimed the cold arrows at Xiong Ping's group, and said loudly: "Old man Feng Ang is here, if anyone dares to go further, kill!" ”

Feng An's voice was not loud, however, when he said this, under the echo of the mountains, Feng An's voice resounded among the mountains, over and over again.

At the end, among the mountains, only Feng An's killing word was left, which looked particularly hideous!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, Feng Ang is also the hero of Lingnan, the legend of Feng Ang is spread a lot in Lingnan, and the most important thing is that Feng Ang is the big chief of the entire slang tribe, with a high position.

At this time, hearing Feng An's domineering words, a group of people who were originally moving forward were stunned in place, stunned with a stunned face, looking at the top of the mountain from afar.

"What does this mean, Great Chief?" It's just that he was only stunned for a moment, Xiong Ping, who was at the front of the team, couldn't help but glance at the team behind him, and then raised his head, looked at Feng Ang on the top of the mountain from afar, and asked loudly: "Isn't it, don't you want to get along with us?" ”

When these words fell, Xiong Ping couldn't help but grit his teeth fiercely, and continued to yell at Feng Ang with a little excitement: "Don't forget, the surname Zhao and the emperor still have to do something to you, do you still want to help them sell your life at this time?" ”

At this time, the distance between the two sides was still some distance away, however, just as Xiong Ping's words fell, he suddenly heard a 'hum' trembling sound, and then, he saw a feather arrow, which suddenly came out of Feng An's hand, and roared straight towards Xiong Ping.

Fast, very fast!

Ma Zhou swore that he had never seen such a fast arrow in his life, and at the moment Feng An's arrow was shot, he clearly heard a crisp sound, as if the air was being shot through.

Then, when he came back to his senses, the feather arrow that had just been shot had been diagonally inserted in front of Xiong Ping's body, and the tail of the arrow was shaking slightly under everyone's shocked gaze.

And the most important thing is that the place in front of Xiong Ping is a large and small pebble spread on the ground, and the feather arrow is directly inserted into the rocky beach!

"If you dare to talk nonsense, the next arrow will pierce your throat!" And just when everyone was stunned at the moment, Feng An, who had just shot an arrow, had already re-assembled a feather arrow, and still used a cold arrow to aim at Xiong Ping below, and said coldly.

Xiong Ping's face was a little pale at this time, others couldn't understand the real power of the arrow just now, but he really realized the huge power brought by that arrow.

It's scary, unimaginably terrifying!

"Okay, it seems that you Feng Ang has really made up your mind!" Feng An's words fell, there was silence up and down the mountain, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Xiong Ping, and after a while, I saw Xiong Ping facing Feng Ang on the mountain, grinning with his teeth, and said fiercely.

When these words fell, Xiong Ping, who had just taken people with a desperate posture, suddenly turned around and gritted his teeth at the small leaders behind him: "Withdraw!" ”

The words fell, and without waiting for the little leaders to come back to their senses from his order, Xiong Ping took a big stride first, and without even looking at the blocked stream behind him, he went along the way he came.

As Xiong Ping left, the little leaders who were still standing in place and obviously did not react from this sudden change suddenly glanced at each other, and then, looking at the blocked stream from a distance, shook their heads and sighed, they also turned around and followed Xiong Ping.

The rebels are menacing, however, the retreat is also neat, just saw a large number of rebels appear, and thought that next, there will be a fierce battle of the soldiers, at this time looking at the bottom of the mountain, simply retreating rebels, one by one looked dumbfounded, obviously a little unable to react!

"Why didn't Gong Feng just shoot that Xiong Ping!" The rebels came and went quickly, and after completely disappearing from sight, Ma Zhou turned his head, looked at Feng Ang with a wry smile, and asked seemingly casually.

"The old man said it was a mistake, do you believe it?" Hearing Ma Zhou's words, Feng An, who was originally bowing his head and fiddling with the bow and arrow, suddenly raised his head, looked at Ma Zhou intently, and asked indifferently.

“… Letter! Hearing Feng An's words, Ma Zhou couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and stared at Feng Ang for a moment, then he suddenly chuckled, met Feng An's gaze, nodded and said. (To be continued.) )