Chapter Twenty-Six: The Bandits' Retreat

"Where are you going? Do you want to die or how to drop? ā€

Qin Xu rubbed his head a little frantically, he felt a little pain in his skull now, how could he encounter such a second goods?

Lu Linger also found out that something was wrong at this time, and the stone she hit out actually flew towards the woods next to her.

"I—I..."

Lu Linger was speechless, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Qin Xu looked at him as a big man, like a woman, and he was really in no mood to deal with him.

"You two, move the Thunderbolt right, keep it like this, keep it going."

The two young men who knew that they had helped were doing the wrong thing, lowered their heads and quickly put the thunderbolt in the right position, put stones, ignited the fire, and threw it in one go.

And when the bandits behind him were in chaos, the five hundred elite bandits at the entrance of the village were also dumbfounded.

Especially when I heard the terrible screams of my companions behind me, they were even more frightened to the point that their hands and feet were weak, and they almost didn't hold the knife in their hands.

The little leader of the bandits became cold at this moment, especially the seven rock-like figures in the village, which brought him unparalleled pressure.

However, the end of the pressure is either a collapse or an explosion.

The little bandit boss is the type that will break out.

So when the bandit behind him wanted to escape, he slashed him out.

"All rush forward to the labor and capital, the big boss said, whoever is the first to rush into Lujiazhuang will be rewarded with 10,000 dollars, and the labor and capital will be rushed!"

Although the bandits all looked at this little boss with a stupid expression.

But when the order was given, and he personally supervised the battle behind him, the bandits had no choice but to reluctantly start to charge.

Seeing this, Qin Xu sneered twice, lowered the height of the thunderbolt, and with a bang, three more boulders flew out with a long tail flame.

The target of the boulder is less than 20 meters from the entrance of the village.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As the three boulders landed, a splash of blood and a burst of sparks were also splashed.

The flames started at the entrance of the village and spread rapidly, sweeping directly towards the bandits.

"Mom, run, the fire is here again."

"Help, I don't want to die yet, big cow help me."

"Run, run that way, there's no fire over there."

However, just as he finished speaking, the three boulder carriers thundered and sealed the last area.

At this point, the 2,000 bandits who came to attack were completely defeated.

This unprecedented blow was not something they could bear, especially the boulder that fell from the sky with flames, which they regarded as God's punishment for them.

Ordinary bandits are okay, those elite bandits, that one doesn't have a few lives on his hands?

So, whether it was from the heart or anything else, they all completely surrendered.

However, they found something even more desperate, and that was the uselessness of surrender.

No one has ever seen you, who do you surrender to?

So these bandits could only run desperately, and some of them were in a hurry, and even directly moved against the bandits who were blocking the road in front of them.

It's good now, the sea of fire is not too long, everyone runs in one direction together, maybe they can all run out.

But now that they are choked by the thick smoke, they have already lost their direction, and someone has taken the lead in making the move, and everyone has become indistinguishable from each other.

When the sky gradually darkened, Cheng Yuanzhi stood at the starting place, looking at the thieves lying on the ground and wailing below, his face was dark, not angry, but smoked.

He didn't have the strength to be angry now, and he had just returned to two thousand brothers, and now although most of them had fled back, they were all terrified, and they all had burns of varying degrees on their bodies.

His heart is bleeding!

Poof

Cheng Yuanzhi knelt on the ground, looked up at the rising bright moon, and roared like a wounded lone wolf.

"Why, exactly? Why? Didn't the Heavenly Master say it? The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand! Why does God still bless those lackeys of the court? ā€

Unfortunately, in the lonely night sky, no one could answer him, except for the ashes that were still burning.

Qin Xu sat on the thunderbolt car, surrounded by a group of young men and tiger and leopard riders, looked at the still somewhat bright sky, and said to the big tiger next to him:

"It's okay here, you bring a brother, go into the mountain now, see if you can catch up with the old patriarch and them, and escort them back tomorrow morning."

As soon as the big tiger wanted to leave, Qin Xu waved his hand, and there were more than a dozen sticks wrapped in cloth in front of him.

Seeing that they were a little confused, Qin Xu picked one up and lit it lightly with a fire fold, and the bright flame immediately illuminated the surrounding clearing.

"This is a torch, one that lasts for an hour, take it with you."

Looking at the adoring eyes of the young men, Qin Xu advised: "Remember, you must be careful with torches in the mountains, if you accidentally set the trees on fire, you will have nowhere to run." ā€

Dahu's heart froze, and he nodded solemnly, "Lord Qin, please rest assured, I know." ā€

Seeing the back of the big tiger in the distance, Qin Xu regretted it a little, he knew that the fierce fire oil was so powerful, so he didn't let the women and children enter the mountain.

Although there are ten young people to protect it, if you encounter wolves or large beasts, it will also be the end of the group.

But now there is no regret, Qin Xu can only pray, hoping that the big tiger and they can find someone as soon as possible.

Looking outside the village, the fire had gradually been extinguished, and the entrance was a mess.

Not only the entrance of the village, but even the woods on both sides also ignited a fire because of Lu Ling'er's misshooting.

The woods, which were originally quite leafy, are now hardened and turned into commanders with light poles.

Listening to the incessant screams outside, Qin Xu closed his eyes in pain,

"Tiger One, you take someone to clean up the battlefield, by the way... Give them a treat! ā€

The chief of the tiger and leopard cavalry agreed expressionlessly, lit a torch, and walked towards the outside of the village with his subordinates.

Qin Xu sat on the ground, smelling the smell of burnt paste wafting in the air, and leaned on the thunderbolt with an expressionless face.

Holding his head with both hands, Qin Xu had mixed feelings in his heart, how could he become like this?

Although they are bandits, they are also people, and they are also the people of my Han!

Why did you order them to be killed, and you didn't feel the slightest sense of guilt in your heart?

When did you become so cold-blooded?

Is this still the self who has never even killed a chicken, and when he sees a dead person, his legs will tremble?

Qin Xu fell into a deep confusion!