In the White Wolf Village, Huang Huifeng and Xiang Youer faced more than 500 armored sergeants.

These were all sergeants who were accustomed to horse warfare, and if they were on horseback, five hundred men were enough to break the city in one battle. At this time, the sergeants all turned their heads and looked at the two small grasshoppers that had broken in with a little puzzlement. They didn't care how the two men got in, but they were a little puzzled, did they really think that with two people, they could fight against five hundred sergeants?

In the battles of this world, the victory or defeat is often predetermined, just like this, two against five hundred!

But how can you wait until the war in this world is evenly matched?

Fuck your five hundred sergeants! You killed my brother and forced my wife, and I was very angry at the moment, so I beat him!

What is the need for what reason?

I only heard Huang Huifeng shouting "Wow, yes", and the backhand knife rushed to the first soldier, this Huang Huifeng is a good hand in the village, although he is not a master, he is also a kung fu. The soldier hurriedly responded to the battle, the spear in his hand was too long, and he was stabbed in the neck by a sharp knife when he landed, and before the soldier died, a shield was put on Huang Huifeng's chest. Huang Huifeng was pushed backwards and flew out, but with his hands on the ground, he turned over and stood up, and his double knives rushed into the formation like a madman. In this desperate fight, he had no defense at all, and in a moment he had already killed more than 20 soldiers, but his body was also full of scars.

Xiang You'er was covering behind him, although he was furious at this time, but he was not as sad as Huang Huifeng, so he was not in a state of confusion, he saw that the situation in the village was dangerous at this moment, and he knew that at this time, he could only win if he captured the leader. When he took off his shirt and swept his clothes, he used ten percent of his strength to block the soldiers around him, and with a toe pick, he picked up the spear on the ground, and the gun swept across, and swept away a large fighting circle by Huang Hui's bloody road.

At this time, he wrapped his clothes around the tip of the spear, hurriedly tied it, and when the spear was unfurled again, the hidden dragon qi urged the heavenly firepower, and only heard the sound of "Peng", and the spear had already burned into a fire dragon. Xiang You'er did not hesitate, waved the musket, pointed, horizontal, falling, sweeping, stabbing, collapsing, swinging, and the move was like a fire dragon soaring clouds, and the pleasure was extremely dripping, and in an instant, the group of soldiers had been surrounded and instantly tore a bloody crack, and the spear was straight to the yellow crane in front of the stage.

This marksmanship was deliberately honed by Xiang You'er, although he liked to use a knife, but he knew that facing the enemy on the battlefield, the long blade often had a great advantage over horse warfare, so he also pestered Li Huaizhou to teach him marksmanship. And Li Huaizhou and Wei Qi are from the same origin, and their marksmanship is consistent with the "Holy King Exercise" and "Word Move" worn by Wei Qi, so Xiang Youer's marksmanship has been refined.

How could Huang He have imagined that these two people are like crazy demons, playing all the deadly tactics, and they are still coming towards themselves, and they are so frightened that they retreat again and again, and crawl to the back of the stage, and shout in their mouths: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, come quickly, it's the other way around!" When Huang He hid behind the pillar on the stage, his heart was already a lot, and when he looked down the stage, he saw that although there were four or five hundred soldiers in the stage, because the place was too crowded, only more than 20 people could face the enemy at the same time. just rolled over like this, and in a blink of an eye, he had already chased down the stage, and when he saw that he stabbed more than a dozen people, he was defenseless.

Just in a moment of anxiety, Huang He suddenly saw Xiang Youer's gun stagnate, the flame of the spear head suddenly extinguished, and a shot was swung out, but it was blocked by the opponent's three shields and bounced back, and then the soldiers surrounded each other, and Xiang Youer and Huang Huifeng were firmly surrounded, and gradually crowded back to back to meet the enemy. It turned out that under this hard battle, although Xiang Youer went all out, his serious injuries had not healed and could not be durable. At this time, many scars on his naked upper body that had already scabbed burst open again, oozing blood. And Huang Huifeng over there is not optimistic, although there are no fatal injuries, but from head to toe there are already many colors, and his body has obviously reached the limit, and it will collapse at any time.

And the yellow crane on the stage was a little frightened at this time, he had been a Jianchang tyrant for many years, and he was not a good person, at this moment, seeing the situation in the field, the poisonous thoughts were suddenly born, and he shouted to the sergeants: "Spread out the encirclement, go to the archers!" These words shouted, although he was not a commander, but the sergeants were not stupid, they immediately knew the pros and cons, and immediately dispersed, swords and guns were bright, shields like walls, surrounding the field. A hundred or so archers put their bows on their backs, but they did not fire.

At this time, the crowd dispersed, and saw Xiang Youer and Huang Hui meeting in the middle of the people in the White Wolf Village, both dying of breath, one barely supporting himself with a long gun, and the other half-kneeling on the ground, with his hands lowered. Both of them were covered in blood, but their eyes were like electricity, staring at the yellow crane on the stage like a wild wolf.

In this legendary story, some scenes are often mentioned, saying that the hero broke into the camp with a knife, such as entering a no-man's land, and three times and two times it was like chopping melons and cutting vegetables. But how did the storyteller ever know that in the real cottages, there are often a lot of real knives and guns, and some are like locusts with bows and arrows. And at this moment, our Xiang Daxia is considered unlucky, breaking into a village with bows and arrows. Although Fang Cai really played the handsome, Xiang Youer had been in the military camp for a long time, and he still knew the power of the bow and arrow, so he stopped his movements immediately, looked around, reached out and patted Huang Huifeng's shoulder, shook his head, his body trembled, but he still smiled unruly on his face: "Fuck, I still didn't fuck it in the end!" ”

At this time, Huang Huifeng turned his head and looked at the woman he had just saved, his eyes were very complicated. The little chubby dun next to him pounced, hugged Huang Huifeng's legs, and cried "wow": "Dad, I'm afraid!" ”

Huang Huifeng turned his hand, patted the little fat dun's head, turned his head to stare at the little fat dun, his eyes were full of love and pity, and suddenly two lines of hot tears welled up. Huang Hui's nose twitched, he couldn't stop his tears, and looked up at the sky. Seeing this, the little fat dun seemed to be extremely puzzled, so he stretched out his fleshy hand to Huang Huifeng, and said in a crisp voice: "Dad, let's not be afraid!" But it was the other way around, trying to comfort Huang Huifeng. As soon as these words came out, the people around the White Wolf Village suddenly felt like the floodgates of emotions were opened, especially the woman was even more mournful, and the sound of whimpering began again for a while. Even a man like Xiang You'er, who was standing with a gun, felt that the corners of his eyes were sour.

At this time, he heard a sudden chord sound on the stage, and it was too late for Xiang Youer to be alert, but he saw a feather arrow flying straight towards the little fat dun, Xiang Youer was in a hurry, and the tail of the gun swept away, wanting to shake the little fat dun away. But Huang Huifeng suddenly stretched out his body in the oblique thorn and blocked in front of the little fat pier, and the arrow was nailed to his right shoulder, and the arrow cluster was trembling. The little fat dun was shaken open by Xiang Youer, lying on the ground, and cried loudly. Huang Hui pulled out the feather arrow from his shoulder with a "hey", and the blood on his shoulder surged, but his eyes became more and more fierce. He untied his belt with one hand and tied the wound, but he no longer had the strength to sit down on the ground.

Xiang You'er glanced at the stage in a blink of an eye, but saw that Huang He was bending his bow and arrows, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was extremely proud. Xiang You'er was furious, and grabbed the feather arrow at the moment, and the feather arrow suddenly emitted a scorching smell, and there were faint sporadic fires on the arrow body, and the tail feathers of the arrow turned into ashes when they landed. But seeing Xiang You'er swing his spear, the feather arrow in his hand brought a strong wind, so he threw it towards the Yellow Crane's hiding place. This throw was extremely powerful, and the yellow crane was so frightened that he fell to the ground, but he heard a "crackling" sound, and the thick wooden pillar with the mouth of the bowl behind him had been cut off by this arrow and fell to the ground. After throwing this arrow, Xiang You'er's face suddenly turned gray, he was trying his best to strengthen his soul power, but at this time, he only felt that his whole body was empty, as if his soul would also leave his body.

Huang He didn't expect the other party's trapped beast fight, and it could be like this, so he stood up in embarrassment, and wanted to order the archers to release the arrows, but suddenly thought that he hadn't tortured the other party, so he rolled his eyes, thought about it, patted the ashes on his body, and said in a loud voice: "You have angered grandpa and me!" At this moment, your life is in my hands! You guys can listen well......" he cleared his throat and said, "From this moment on, if someone kills these two people, kill one ......" said and pointed to Xiang Youer and Huang Huifeng, and said, "Grandpa can let the two go." If any of you kills someone else, you can release one of you if you kill one! After laughing a few times, he suddenly turned his face and said to the archer: "From now on, grandpa will shoot one person every three counts." One ......" has already begun to count as he speaks.

Everyone in the audience heard Huang He's words, and their hearts were shocked. When Zhang Baiwolf heard this, he immediately scolded: "Yellow Crane, you bastard! "This old village owner has to fly at this time, and he is already extremely angry. Huang He rolled his eyes and looked at Zhang Baiwolf, and said with a smile: "Old Zhang, you want to tell me about the treasure at this moment, grandpa, I am not interested in listening to it at this time." I want your brothers to remember that you are responsible for their lives! After saying that, he waved his hand at the strong man with the long whip, and the long whip was pumped continuously, and after four whips, Zhang Baiwolf was exhausted and fainted. Seeing this, Huang He seemed to regret that Zhang Baiwolf couldn't see the tragic situation, and shook his head again and again.

At this time, Huang He suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly realized: "Oh, by the way, if you want to let the uncles kill each other, you can't be tied up, come on, go and tie up!" He knew that at this time, the bow and arrow were beside him, and the worst thing was to shoot them all, so he had no scruples, and he was bent on forcing the people of the White Wolf Village into a desperate situation.

And some of the soldiers came forward and untied each of them, and threw some of their blades on the ground. Although everyone in the White Wolf Village was freed, the shadow of death was even thicker.

Only now Huang He forced him to ask about the gold and silver he hidden, in fact, most of the people in the village did not know where they were, so there was no way to talk about it, but at this moment, there was a sudden glimmer of life, and suddenly someone stopped crying, looking back at the left and right in a pool of blood, as if looking for a target. In the end, many eyes turned to Xiang You'er's direction, and some of them already had a fierce light in their eyes.

I only heard a "wow", and someone in the crowd had already rushed to the blade on the ground, trying to snatch it.