At the hillside caravan station, a shrill piccolo suddenly sounded, and the bandit station in the distance responded with a distant horn, and the bandits who were resting in the surrounding area turned over one after another, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed towards the hillside with their weapons excitedly, everyone scrambled to be the first, for fear that there would be no soup left if they were one step slower.

Han Yu, who was sitting on the ground, leaned on the dying Uncle Cui, and looked at the dead masters around him with a miserable expression, not far away, the arrow that had just been pulled out of Cui Linjiang's body and thrown aside with blood that had not yet dried up looked strangely sharp, and suddenly Han Yu's pupils constricted, and his slightly trembling palm was soaked with blood, and his heart was turbulent for a while, it was over, everything was over, and his heart was extremely bitter.

I thought that the bandits were just going to shake people's hearts, and then take advantage of the situation to attack the hillside, although it was extremely dangerous, as long as everyone fought bravely, there was a glimmer of life, but I never thought that the reason why the bandits were calm and unhurried, and they did not attack the caravan, but they relied on the internal response that was placed in the caravan, and the main force of the bandits did not know that they were dying, Uncle Cui was dying, and the only remaining Han Yu was the soldier saint Sun Wu possessed, and there was no way to return to the sky.

The breeze was blowing, Han Yu, who had always cherished his life, raised his crossbow in an extremely tragic atmosphere, and originally planned to bring the three of them to the funeral even if he was going to die, but it was just a whisper of Cui Linjiang's last persuasion. made Han Yu change his mind, that's right, only by living can he take revenge, and only by surviving can he save Brother Zhang's family who are far away in Fengyang, if there is nothing left when he dies, then what is the point of this trip to Xuzhou.

Several servants who followed Peng Li's orders and came forward cautiously approached, for fear that the Han boy in front of him would die and break the net and pull a few of them backs, Han Yu's archery skills are famous, especially the deadly hand crossbow, there are almost no arrows within thirty steps, I am afraid of returning, but the consequences of disobeying the order of the master Peng Li are even worse, seeing that Han Yu has no intention of holding the crossbow mechanism, he quickly pulled Han Yu aside and pushed him to the ground.

A young servant who looked to be in his early twenties and looked a little thin took out a scimitar from his waist, carried the hair of Cui Linjiang, who was dying, and cut off his head with a sharp scimitar.

Peng Li, who was standing with his hands tied, sneered, and saw that Cui Linjiang was in a different place, stepped forward a few steps and stepped on Han Yu with his boots and mocked: "This is the price of resistance!" ”

Peng Li saw that Han Yu who was pressed to the ground was silent, but his murderous eyes were staring at him, and he felt bored for a while, and stepped on Han Yu a few times and chuckled: "Count your kid lucky, kill the four brothers of the second master Xiao Hu, he must entertain you personally, so Lao Tzu can only spare you a dog's life, you must be very curious why you shoot arrows at you, because I believe that Cui Linjiang, a fool, will definitely resist you!" Peng Li laughed wildly as he spoke, as if he had accomplished some kind of feat.

"Don't die until I ask for my life!" Han Yu, who raised his head again, actually had a faint smile in his eyes.

Being stared at by Han Yu's eyes as sharp as crystal fragments, Peng Li only felt a little hairy, subconsciously took a few steps back, and suddenly thought that he was the one who decided life and death, and suddenly became angry, and said coldly to the servants on both sides: "Call me, beat him until he is soft!" ”

It's just that no matter how the servants on both sides punched and kicked, Han Yu didn't say a word, just stared at Peng Li who was not far away.

At the beginning, Xiao Hu had sent someone to contact them privately, and warned them that the guy who killed his brothers must be captured alive and left for him to torture personally, and whoever was killed in advance would be punished together, thinking of this, these servants who obeyed Peng Li's order to beat Han Yu did not dare to be heavy-handed, and gradually began to behave, not like punching and kicking, but more like massaging muscles and bones.

Peng Li naturally saw the perfunctory behavior of his subordinate servants, but he also understood that if Han Yu had three longs and two shorts, I was afraid that Xiao Hu, the second master, would never let him go, and with a wave of his hand full of displeasure, several servants immediately retreated to the side with relief.

Under the leadership of Peng Li's servants, the bandits who followed all the way avoided the many traps arranged around the hillside, the half-height earth pit was covered with sharp wooden tips, many haystacks were buried with iron thorns that were enough to pierce the soles of the feet, and many animal traps used for hunting were hidden in the dry grass on the way through.

Xiao Hu, the second leader who rushed to the front, kicked away the bandits in front of him continuously, and took seven or eight guards directly to the caravan station on the hillside.

Peng Li greeted him with a smile, bowed slightly, and planned to say hello to Xiao Hu, the second master.

It didn't take a single soldier to solve a group of thieves and help the bandits take down the entire caravan, Peng Li was naturally very proud in his heart, since it was his second master, Xiao Hu should also give him a few thin noodles, but it was obvious that Xiao Hu looked down on these well-dressed people at all, and said in a deep voice with a dark face: "Which local dog, get out of the way of Lao Tzu!" ”

Peng Lili was drunk violently by the second master Xiao Hu, and was stunned in place, half of his body was completely frozen there, and it was difficult to hide his anger for a while, but the second master Xiao Hu was notoriously ruthless, Peng Li, as a collaborator of the bandits, although he controlled the situation, he did not dare to show his dissatisfaction, but he greeted Xiao Hu's ancestors for eighteen generations very elegantly in his heart, got up lightly, and put on a friendly smile on his face again.

"You skinny scholar boy is the one who killed my brother?" Xiao Hu didn't pay attention to Peng Li, but strode up to Han Yu and said in a deep voice, "If it wasn't for Lao Tzu burying you alive at most, if it was really you, then you would definitely regret not dying before Lao Tzu arrived!" Xiao Hu's eyes were sharp and clear, like a beast, full of blood.

"But this kid is already very backbone!" The three masters who rushed to the hillside after a step looked Han Yu up and down and said.

"Am I supposed to be scared to pee my pants?" Han Yu tilted his head slightly and sneered sarcastically.

Lou Zi'an smiled and didn't respond, he really didn't have anything to say to a captive, but Yue Youchong, the big boss who stood in front of Lou Zi'an's left, looked at Han Yu with interest, I have to say that Han Yu's age is younger than expected, and he can fight three enemies with one, and he can also ride a horse and turn over and shoot a person, it is not easy for a person with such kung fu to appear in this poor country, and Yue Da is a master who loves talent for a while.

In fact, the reason why the big boss Yue Youchong took a fancy to Han Yu was not his person but archery, a bloody lesson before, but let the thieves who sat in the well and watched the sky really appreciate the power of the regular army, when Shiyun Village had just been established, coincidentally kidnapped the convoy of the daughter of the daughter of the Zhizhou of Xuzhou who left Xuzhou and went to marry in other places, killed many people in the welcoming team, and tied Su Jin, the daughter of Zhizhou, to the mountain.

Su Jin, the daughter of Zhizhou, is twenty-eight years old, she looks like a flower and a moon, where have the three masters seen such a beauty, but there was a disagreement on the distribution issue, just when the three of them coveted, the Xuzhou official army sent out overnight to besiege Shiyun Village, trying to rescue Su Jin, the bandits relied on the mountain to be easy to defend and difficult to attack, and did not put the attacking Ming army in their eyes, even if you have powerful firearms, the valley is very humid and unusable, and the road up the mountain is so wide, no matter how many people there are, it can't be opened.

It's just that what the thieves never expected is that Zuo Liangyu's elite soldiers are not vegetarians, and the bow and horse are skilled, although they are in a disadvantageous position of raising the horn, but the arrows are deadly, and the mountain thieves are facing the door one after another.

It's just that now that Cui Linjiang is killed, and a group of practitioners are also poisoned, it is impossible to make Han Yu bow down and be a vassal, let alone teach him, what is even more troublesome is that the four thieves that Han Yu shot at the beginning were all Xiao Hu's subordinates, and Xiao Hu has always been violent, and his methods are very cruel, so it is impossible for him to give up killing the enemies who have killed his subordinates.

The black-faced Xiao Hu, the second master, did not pay attention to Lou Zi'an, who spoke before, and a pair of tyrannical eyes saw that Han Yu was silent, but his eyes were full of mockery, and he laughed angrily and said: "Good boy, wait for Lao Tzu to personally break the hand and foot meridians, rip off your kneecaps, and see how rampant you are!" As he spoke, he pulled out his slightly blunt scimitar and was about to step forward.

"Wait, this person wants it!" It was Lou Zi'an, the three-boss with a cynical face, who spoke.