Seeing that the striker had already rushed away, Chen Jinqing was a little calm, and worked with the rear team to kill the forbidden army, and then ran to the largest garden in the village. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His gaze contracted suddenly, and he saw a circle of red light in the garden in front of him, while the Tibetans in front of him stopped their horses and hesitated.

"What's going on, don't rush yet!"

The scream of rage was accompanied by a loud bang, and in the blink of an eye, the queue of nearly twenty riders in front of him was shredded by a round of furious knives.

A strong knight with a stubborn and stubborn leather shield in his hand, even the people with the shield were cut to the point of flesh and blood, rolling on the ground like a blood gourd.

The shadow of the knife flashed, the blood rain and broken limbs soared, and it was easy to solve it like chopping melons and vegetables, and killed more than 20 of them at once.

Soon, a step general covered in blood, his eyes were not exposed, and he was wearing heavy iron armor in front of him, and the big knife he held in both hands was also stained red with blood, like a red dragon with teeth and claws devouring Chen Jinqing.

"Mo Dao!" Chen Jinqing was taken aback, he wanted to die, he encountered a strange knife in such an environment, it seems that he is still familiar with it, it is really terrible! For a while, Chen Jinqing's heart was full of anger.

First the condor shooter, then the Mo sword general, there is no end.

Fortunately, he also has a back hand.

"Qo Dorjee!" Chen Jinqing shouted

"Here we go!" Behind him, a big black-faced man, tall and majestic, compared to the Tang general Ah Yi on the other side, dragged a huge mace (as if the nomadic wrestlers like to use it)

The knives and sticks slammed together, and a deafening thud was found, as if it shook the heart, and the rolling energy rolled up, impacting the faces of the neighbors.

Look, it's done, the two wrestlers fought, saw the pillar broken, met the wall and demolished the wall, and everywhere they went, it was a mess.

The Great War was indiscriminate, and no one could help them unless a third equal wrestler joined the warband.

This time, the Tibetan knights were no longer confused, and without waiting for orders, they immediately made a detour and continued to search for their target.

Finding a way around the road, he rushed to the door of the largest and tallest building, and the shouts of excitement stopped abruptly.

Chen Jinqing also followed, but he hadn't gone in yet, and when he saw inside, the Tubo people had killed, and then the arrows flew in, fast and ruthless, and their howling sound was like a sound from hell, and every Tubo person who rushed in was as if they had been named and shot.

Kill them one by one, and die one by one.

The Tibetans tried their best to block the arrows or dodge the arrows, but they could not escape the second arrow, and in the middle pavilion of the Zhuangzi, the two archers shot one arrow at a time, and none of them could escape their attack and fell one after another.

Chen Jinqing was horrified!

He had a bit of an eye, saw the bow and heard the sound of arrows, and knew that this was trouble.

If there's anything more of a headache than meeting one Condor Shooter, it's meeting two Condor Shooters!

For a while, Chen Jinqing's heart was as cold as water, he didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran!

Knowing that it can't be done, the wise don't do it!

His subordinates are actually a group of rabble, the key is that there are not many archers, and the charge is not concentrated, in the ruling center of the Tang Dynasty, how many opportunities can you have for training? To put on a mask and be a man, it's hard to do it, and you still want to go to the training camp?

There was no group charge, no archers, and two condor archers were enough to deal with them, and rushing forward was a waste of death.

As he ran, his mouth was full of bitterness.

……

Princess Taiping in Zhuangzi counted excitedly: "Seven, eight!" ”

The enemy is coming, needless to say that she must be the target, catching her or killing her, humiliating the Tang Dynasty, how cool it is to think about it.

So the crowd gathered to protect her, but fortunately there didn't seem to be many enemies.

But killing people in front of little girls, drenched in blood, doesn't seem to be a good thing.

"We are killing the enemy, the enemy should be killed, and the killing is not guilty!" Feng Xiaobao told Princess Taiping.

"Come, let's bet and see if the enemies who rush into the garden are odd or even, do you want odd or even?" Feng Xiaobao asked.

"Good things come in pairs, I want doubles, if I win, what do you pay me?"

"Okay, if you win, I'll treat you to dinner during the Lantern Festival, and if you lose, you invite me to dinner!" Feng Xiaobao said the bet.

"Okay, the even number is my win, you invite me to dinner, and the odd number is that I invite you to dinner!" Princess Taiping clapped her hands and said.

The people in the palace next to him listened to it sincerely, the female official's face remained unchanged, and the temple man's face twitched, knowing that Feng Xiaobao's success was not for no reason.

It's nothing to enlighten Princess Taiping for murder, she treats killing as a game and diverts Princess Taiping's attention, and she also counts Feng Xiaobao.

Win or lose, he can eat with Princess Taiping!

Eat with Princess Taiping!

Think about it, it's going to be a dead person, what is it to spend some money, if the news spreads, many people will line up to send money to eat together.

Feng Xiaobao shot eight attackers, and the ninth one didn't come (actually, it turned out that Princess Taiping won, and she looked very happy.)

The sound of killing gradually subsided, and there was only one place left that was still lively, Feng Xiaobao simply went to watch the excitement with Princess Taiping.

They saw Ah Yi fighting with a Khitan man with a small braid, the two of them were about the same size and strength, and they were really passionate about killing with a knife and a stick, and they saw everyone become demented.

Feng Xiaobao's eyelids jumped, the so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Since following Feng Xiaobao, Ah Yi learned that his strength was enough but his speed was not enough, so he consciously increased his speed, striving to become a warrior with strength + high sensitivity, and the results were not bad.

At present, this Khitan warrior is not amazing, and he can even fight with Ah Yi, which is also a talented ability.

He didn't say much, grabbed the bright silver spear and floated down, fighting the Khitan with Ah Yi.

On the battlefield, if you don't talk about fighting alone, who calls the Khitans have no brothers to help them.

I saw that he used the gun as a stick, specializing in hitting the joints on the Khitans' legs, he moved quickly, although the Khitans were capable, but Ah Yi restrained him, and gave Feng Xiaobao three or two efforts, and he had already fallen to the ground, and when he wanted to move again, Ah Yi's Mo knife was on his neck, and he didn't dare to move, so he could only be caught.

……

Tang Shan stood in front of Feng Xiaobao and reported: "The attackers include the Tubo people, the Tuyuhun people, the Huiyi people, the Khitans, the Turks, etc., and the captives said that someone paid to summon them to do a vote together, and they wanted to snatch a girl and kill all the others!" ”

"Come to the Eight Clans Alliance!" Feng Xiaobao muttered and asked, "How are the casualties?" ”

"We wounded two people, the Forbidden Army killed twelve and wounded seven, the attackers killed thirty-five, seven captured, and several at large."

"Mobilize the people to catch, catch a person, reward a cow, kill a person, reward a sheep!" Feng Xiaobao ordered. (To be continued.) )