"Kill the thief!"

After another shout, Dong Fang stabbed his sword into the throat of the violent thief in front of him, and the hot blood was poured on his face like a fountain, and he immediately kicked him, causing the thief to fall into the deep reeds.

Although it was a little different from the plan, their attack came quite suddenly, this group of thieves was using the looted grain to make food on wild vegetables, fish and shrimp, maybe no one had killed here for too long, and they were still a little surprised and dazed when there were shouts of killing outside.

Until a halberd was thrown from a distance, stabbing the outermost thief, he fell and pressed on the fire, and for a time the flames flew and the stove collapsed, and the bean soup overflowed and extinguished the bonfire, emitting a white mist......

It was only then that the thieves realized that they had been attacked, and hurriedly grabbed their weapons and scurried around looking for shelter.

At the same time, Dong Fang had already dealt with the few thieves who had committed violence against the woman, and led everyone into the thieves' lair like a tide, and after a burst of long-range firepower opened the way by the halberd, he began to engage them in close combat.

After all, the thieves were suddenly attacked, and in a hurry, they retreated, throwing down dozens of corpses and burrowing into the inside of the thieves' lair, which were crumbling and simple thatched huts, all clustered together, and Zhao Bo said that this was once a peaceful and quiet small fishing village, and then became the thieves' lair.

And just when everyone was about to pursue, Dong Fang heard the slamming of the bowstring when the arrows were released from the rear......

The soldiers under Zhao Kuo were still in line and orderly, and they did not mess up, but moved towards the shore where the thieves anchored their ships according to the plan, and then lit them all with torches, and the smoke rose from the shallows, which was a good signal.

Immediately, the county soldiers turned the queue and began to use the bow and arrow crossbow machine in their hands to fire at some of the thieves who wanted to escape into the lake, and some sharp arrows flew over Dong Fang's head and fell into the thatched hut where the thieves' nest was dense, which caused a lot of casualties among the thieves, and also caused a burst of exclamations.

That's a woman's scream......

"Don't let go of the arrows!" Zhao Bo was stabbed in the melee, limping to stop the county soldiers, his voice hoarse.

"In the nest of thieves, there are many of our wives and sisters!"

Rescuing these kidnapped relatives is also an important reason why Xixiang Qingzhuang is willing to be recruited, at this time, a random arrow is shot in, and the thieves can shoot a lot of death, but their relatives, I'm afraid there is not much left......

In the face of these young and strong obstacles, the county soldiers with bows and arrows hesitated to look at their centurions, and the centurions looked at Dong Fang, according to Zhao Kuo's orders, they acted with Dong Fang as their respect.

"Thou shalt go and burn the ships first, block the back road of the thieves, and surround them with bows and arrows, and I will rush in with the others......

"The female dependents were saved, but how many dead and injured will these young and strong people have?" Nabaifu was questioning Dong's decision.

This sentence reminded Dong Fang of Chang Anjun's evaluation of himself.

"Zifang, Zifang, you are good at everything, but you are too compassionate and compassionate!"

This is not the character of a high-ranking meritorious son, but Dong Fangda has been like this for as long as he can remember, and the little slave in the house who was punished for his naughtiness will also make him sad for a long time.

"The thieves have no intention of fighting, and once they are frustrated, they will not resist desperately, but will flee to the only exit to the north."

Dong Fang looked at the grateful eyes of Zhao Bo and the people in Xixiang, and sighed: "How many people can be saved, how many people can be saved." ”

At this time, there was no time for him to hesitate, Dong Fang raised his sword again, and the group went to the depths of the thief's nest to kill, and when they reached the narrow thief's nest, their advantage would no longer exist.

After slaying the scattered bandits on the periphery, they encountered the "elite" of the thieves, all of them dark-skinned, lean-skinned, dressed in hard leather and ill-fitting clothes, armed with all kinds of weapons, including old swords, spears, sharpened sickles, sticks, harpoons, carpenter's hammers, and even a large net.

But Dong Fang's subordinates were no better, the enemies were very red when they saw each other, they had already forgotten all about the training of the soldiers that Dong Fang taught them on weekdays, this battle was completely a melee, there were no heralds, no flags, no trumpets sounded, no drums rumbled, both sides shouted vague slogans in their mouths, and fought inside and outside the narrow hut.

The thieves' lair was full of shouts and screams, the air was filled with blood, the world was in chaos, and in the chaotic battle, only Dong Fang still maintained a trace of sanity. He wandered the battlefield, shuttling among the people who fought together. He was trained since he was a child, and he entered the black clothes at the age of fifteen, and he was naturally different from these people who seemed to be able to fight, every time he raised his sword and fell, he could harvest a life.

There was a roar and the sound of metal clashing all around, and Dong Fang's sword slashed open the face of a thief, who was wearing a piece of armor, but not a shirt. There is also a thief who is good at martial arts, killing three young men in a row, Dong Yi went over to make up a sword on his back, and then found that there was also a thief behind him who raised an axe to chop himself, but a sharp arrow pierced out of his throat, his hands were weak, and the weapon fell down.

After clearing the perimeter, the county soldiers also drove in, and unlike Saigo Qingzhuang, who had lost order and fought only by instinct and hatred, they still retained the system. The short soldiers are in front and the long soldiers are behind, and the bows and crossbows are placed on the left and right, harvesting the thieves who have been defeated like chopping melons and vegetables. And in those houses, the captive women, who had endured for a long time, also picked up whatever was beside them, and began to resist the thieves, tearing them apart......

After shouting "kill the thief" and letting go of the last thief standing in his eyes, Dong Fang let out a sigh of relief.

Looking around, the thieves were either killed or fled north with their leader, and the battle was over before he even noticed. There were dead and wounded people everywhere, screaming and groaning, but fortunately, the dead and injured were mainly thieves, Dong Fang's prediction was right, thieves did not have the heart to fight to the death.

"Finished ......"

His heart was relieved, and he let go of his fingers, and the sword that was already full of gaps fell to the ground with a thud, and then stepped on the blood on the ground, walked out, and then looked up.

Dong Fang thought that they had been fighting for at least several hours in this battle, but the sun above their heads did not move at all.

The battle was from start to finish, but for a moment.

Outside the thieves' nest, some of the women who escaped found their relatives, or husbands, or brothers or even sons, although the scene was still a little embarrassing, but a group of people still hugged and cried together.

Dong Fang suddenly remembered the squinting Feiping's instructions to him before leaving: "When Xixiang Qingqiang gets revenge and finds his relatives who were taken captive, don't forget to let them remember that this is Chang'anjun's favor......"

But at this time, Dong Fang no longer had the strength to say a word, he sat on the edge of a blood-stained puddle and gasped, while Zhao Bo limped to him and sat down as well, with a wry smile on his face.

Although the stabbing of a few thieves has made him have a great revenge, he still has not found his brother and daughter-in-law.

"When my brother-in-law was taken away, she was pregnant, and I don't know if I left a ...... for my brother."

Both of them were silent and had no strength to speak, and by this time the soldiers were nowhere to be seen, and they pursued the fleeing thieves northward, and drove them into a predetermined ambush like a pack of hounds chasing elk.

Looking at the burning thief ships and the billowing black smoke rising from the sky, Dong Fang thought, "I don't know what happened to Ma Fuzi......