Relying on this period of time, following Yang Zhen outside to constantly raid those Miao Zhuang villages, even those ordinary Guilin soldiers have become accustomed to cooperation and tactics, after seeing Yang Zhen and them touch into the village, the others quickly dispersed, surrounding the entire village, once someone escaped from the outside, they could naturally intercept it from all directions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Niu Chuang and Ma Dalu did just that, and in order to take care of each other, the two hid under a tree not far away, while staring closely at the quiet village in front of them, waiting for something to change inside.

But just as the two of them were engrossed in the front, a black shadow slid silently down on the tree behind them. As soon as the black shadow approached them, a cold light suddenly burst out from his palm, stabbing into the back of Ma Dalu's neck with a bang, and then a knife tip protruded directly from his throat.

Before he could make a scream, Ma Dalu was killed instantly, and this time, naturally alarmed Niu Chuang, he quickly turned around and swung his knife and slashed at the enemy. It's a pity that after the other party stabbed Ma Dalu with a knife, he used his hand to prop it up on his corpse, and his body rose up in a strange posture, and he swept over Niu Chuang's head.

This greatly surprised the Ming soldier, who had always been accustomed to frontal collisions, and made him stunned. And in a moment, the black shadow that had fallen back to the ground issued a knife in succession, which pierced into the vital part of Niu Chuang's vest, causing him to let out a scream.

But just as this scream was coming, the black shadow's other hand slammed forward, blocking Niu Chuang's mouth, making him suffocate the second half of his scream in an instant, and then he fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the two elite of the Ming army died under a well-planned assassination, and what is even more shocking is that this kind of assassination not only happened to the two of them, but also around the village, similar scenes were constantly staged, and the soldiers were attacked by assassins hiding in the darkness one after another, either killed or wounded.

In a matter of moments, the area around the village, which had been so quiet that it did not seem to have any breath of life, was filled with a series of shouts and screams, and a large number of resident birds were alarmed by the movement, and flew straight into the dim sky.

In the village, when the first scream of breaking was together, Yang Zhen's heart was stunned, obviously they were calculated and fell into a trap, which made him immediately turn around and want to go out.

Although until this time, the village was still quiet, and there was no enemy coming out of a certain house, but since the other party had set up a killing game here, this village, which was the key point of this game, must not only be a bait, but also a big problem. Whatever the problem, the wisest choice at this time is to get out of here, otherwise you will only be attacked by the enemy.

But just as he made this decision and beckoned Cai Yingyang to run out, there was a piercing whistling sound around him, and when he looked again, he saw a few bright lights flying around.

"Not good!" Yang Zhen was even more shocked, and with a wave of the knife in his hand, it just blocked the oncoming light, which was a rocket wrapped in cloth, soaked in oil, and ignited.

Although he was agile enough to block a few of the rockets that came at him, many of the rockets that were fired elsewhere were not something he could block. So the rocket landed on the bamboo-made houses, on the haystacks that had not looked any different from what they had seen in the countryside, and the fire burst into flames.

After seeing this change, Yang Zhen's heart sank even more: "They are really scheming, and they actually prepared things so well without leaving any flaws!" ”

If you just shoot yourself with a bow and crossbow from outside the village, because of this dark cover, the enemy's attack outside the village may not really hit the target. So they were prepared to set fire to the things in the village with rockets, so that the people of the village were immediately exposed to the light. Especially now in this dark night, the surrounding flames made Yang Zhen and them completely nowhere to hide, and because the light was shining around them, their vision of the outside was greatly disturbed, and it was even more difficult to avoid the sneak attack of the dark arrows.

And what made Yang Zhen secretly marvel at the enemy's arrangement was the trap they had set in the village. They had set themselves up with only the most flammable houses and a few haystacks, and if they had prepared any kind of fire oil or brimstone, they would have been afraid that when they entered the village, they would have noticed that something was wrong, and they would either be wary of it, or withdraw at once.

And now, with the surrounding fires, not only did they illuminate their positions, but also cut off their retreat somewhat, which made Yang Zhen and Cai Yingyang only passively beaten.

Sure enough, just after the fire started, the whizzing arrows came faster and denser, so that the two of them could only wield their knives with all their strength to keep blocking the arrows that were shooting at them, looking extremely passive. Moreover, in this dense rain of arrows, even if Yang Zhen and the others have great martial arts, there will always be times when they are negligent and injured by arrows.

The two of them quickly retreated towards the buildings that were already on fire, and only when they reached the edge of the houses and used them as cover could they lighten the burden on their bodies. At the same time, Yang Zhen was even more concerned about the situation of those brothers outside, in the case of such a trap set by the enemy, he was afraid that the situation of those people outside would not be too good!

Indeed, when the fire broke out in the village, the soldiers outside had already entered the most critical moment. The Assassins, who were hiding in the dark, launched a surprise attack on them, and many of them were injured and killed by the attack without being prepared.

And those who reacted quickly enough, because they lost the opportunity for a while, fell into absolute passivity, and could only barely support themselves, and could not recover the situation at all, and perhaps over time, they would also end up being killed like everyone else. Now, the only ones who can save them are the two people with the highest martial arts among them - Yang Zhen and Cai Yingyang.

But the two of them were obviously too busy to take care of themselves at this time, although with their excellent martial arts, they blocked a few waves of arrows and retreated to a house, but the two of them were also farther away from the entrance of the village. As long as the enemies outside the village continued to rain down on arrows, it was only a matter of time before the two were wounded.

Yang Zhen obviously understood this, and knew that dragging it out at this time was not a good thing for either himself or those brothers outside, and he had to get out of this village as soon as possible. But it was not so easy to get out, and there were dozens of bows and crossbows in front of them.

"What should I do?" Yang Zhen's hand shook and a feather arrow flew away, his eyes only swept around, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind. I saw him scream violently: "Eagle Yang! ”

Cai Yingyang was paying attention to Yang Zhen all the time, listening to him greet him, he subconsciously looked over, and then found that his gaze fell on the wooden house that was still burning, and gave him a look.

After only a moment's stunned, he already understood Yang Zhen's intentions. Although this move is very risky, at this juncture, it is clear that there is no other better option. So Cai Yingyang nodded vigorously, and after picking up one of the arrows that was shooting at him, his entire right shoulder sank violently, and with a loud shout, he slammed into the hut in front of him.

Although the room was being ignited by fire, Cai Yingyang didn't even frown at all, and resolutely slammed into the outer wall.

This house was not very strong, and it was roasted by the fire for a while, and then it was hit by Cai Yingyang so hard, and it suddenly shattered after a chaotic sound in Kerala. The fragments of the room, mixed with sparks, flew wildly in the air, and as soon as the dust kicked up, the whole area quickly became a blur, and even those who were close at it might not be able to see what was happening, let alone the enemies in the distance.

Sure enough, all of a sudden, the arrows that kept shooting before stopped.

Yang Zhen wanted this opportunity, and he also understood that this opportunity was fleeting, so at this time, he didn't care whether Cai Yingyang was injured after knocking down the house, and whether he could continue to resist the arrows that followed, so he immediately fell into his body, and the whole person jumped out like an arrow.

While rushing outward, he also relied on the contact between his hands and feet and the ground, quickly and constantly changing his posture and direction, looking from a distance, like a snake with wings, walking in a dazzling continuous curve and then quickly rushing outward.

This time really surprised the enemies outside, when they came to their senses and wanted to use random arrows to deal with Yang Zhen again, because he had already started to speed and the direction was changeable, none of the arrows could hit him.

Moreover, as he broke away from the edge of the flames, Yang Zhen's eyes had become completely accustomed to the darkness, and he had already understood the location of the nearest archers, and without the slightest hesitation, he rushed towards that side as fast as he could.

"Woohoo!" Three arrows shot at him head-on, but Yang Zhen dodged two of them, and then used the knife in his hand to slash the last one, but the speed under his feet did not slow down.

This time, it really frightened the archers and made their movements panic. And this gave Yang Zhen a chance, just when they were hurriedly putting the new feather arrow on the bowstring, Yang Zhen had already pounced in front of them, smiling, and swinging the steel knife in his hand.

"Puff puff ......" In a few consecutive sounds, the hot blood has been sprinkled......