"Thank you, Brother Mao, but I'm really sorry, I, Qin Li, am a person who values gold more than life. Without gold, what's the point of living in this world? Mao Thirteen, I think you just let us go with the gold. I Qin Li will definitely remember this kindness, maybe in the future, if I catch you, I won't let you have two corpses, and I will leave you a whole corpse. Qin Li said with a grin.

He looked light and light, and he didn't take the more than two hundred horse thieves to heart at all.

Since he came out of the woods, Qin Li's pair of tiger eyes quickly glanced at the group of horse thieves. The horse thieves were rough men, each with a machete in his hand, a crossbow bolt diagonally behind his back, and a quiver full of arrows.

Dealing with more than two hundred horse thieves, Qin Li naturally had no bottom in his heart.

Thinking about it, when he was in Jiangdu County before, Qin Li had dealt with more than 300 White Lotus Sect disciples with one person. But the cultists are cultists after all, they are just some crop men, not like these horse thieves in front of them. These horse thieves in front of them are used to licking blood with knives, and maybe each of them has several lives on their backs.

It is obvious that we must be cautious and vigilant at all times when dealing with such people. Besides, they still have crossbow arrows in their hands, and if the horse thief uses crossbow arrows during the fight for a while, it will be even more difficult to deal with, and it will be impossible to prevent it.

"Haha! Good! Sure enough, it's a young talent! Little guys, copy guys, on! Mao 13 was full of confidence. Although he knew that Qin Li's martial arts were very good. But he wouldn't believe that his two hundred or so people couldn't beat Qin Li's twelve.

Qin Li and the other twelve people lined up to block the five women and horses. Light up your blade to deal with the horse thief.

First, a dozen horse thieves rushed forward with machetes. Qin Li and the others dealt with one by one, and the shot was a killing move, without mercy. Although the horse thieves acted very quickly, it was only in this first encounter that three horse thieves were killed on the spot.

Qin Li's Wind and Fire Dragon Stick smashed one to death, and the Great Tiger and the Ten Tigers each hacked one to death.

It's just that three people died immediately after the fight. Mao Thirteen's eyes couldn't help but widen, and the spirit spirit shuddered. Terrible! Qin Li, everyone in the gang is a master, and they must win with more.

At this time, Qin Li also had a detailed analysis of the current situation. Obviously, if these twelve of them want to defeat more than 200 horse thieves, it is simply a big joke in the world! But just dropped the gold and ran away? That was obviously not Qin Li's character.

Finally, he encountered a large group of horse thieves and didn't beat him, which was a bit of a pity. You know, although there are bandits rampant in this Didao. But it automatically bumped into the muzzle of Qin Li's gun, and there didn't seem to be many people who threw themselves into the net.

Qin Li's idea was good, but after the second wave of horse thieves rushed over, the situation was very unoptimistic. Eleven special men only cared about chasing and killing horse thieves, and some even broke away from the team to chase and kill. In the end, the Nine Tigers were left alone and surrounded by a group of horse thieves.

The horse thief had a sharp machete in his hand, and his strength was much greater than that of the blade knife in the hands of the special forces.

Can't lose a brother, can't let a brother die in Di Dao, this is Qin Li's determination since he entered Di Dao.

Seeing that the Nine Tigers were about to be hacked to death by the bandits. Qin Li's eyes burst out with a wolf-like light. First ordered Dahu and the others to be lined up. No one is allowed to leave the ranks.

Qin Li danced the Wind and Fire Dragon Stick like the wind, and used the peerless moves of the Zhang's Second Stick Method and Jing Chu's Long Sword in turn.

More than a dozen horse thieves were beaten under the horse by Qin Li's stick in an instant. Qin Li broke through the encirclement surrounding the Nine Tigers and covered the Nine Tigers.

At this time, the Nine Tigers were covered in blood, and they didn't know if it was his blood or the blood of the horse thief. Anyway, Jiuhu's face was a little pale, but his eyes were still so bright, his spirit was still so strong, and his fighting spirit was still so high.

The power of unity is endless. If you want to rush out today. Probably the only way is for twelve people to line up and unite and move forward slowly.

Qin Li remembered in a trance that one of the formations that was often used on the Spanish battlefield in later generations was the phalanx. The phalanx can unite all the forces that can be united. Make the best use of your talents, so that everyone can reach their full potential.

The effect of lining up against the enemy is still very good. As long as they are not greedy for merit, do not chase and kill, and calm their hearts, the possibility of Qin Li and others rushing out is still very high.

Mao Thirteen never participated in the battle.

As the supreme leader of this gang of horse thieves, he shamelessly did not lead the way. If you take the lead, how can you reflect the noble status of the leader?

Mao Thirteen held a spear in his hand. Always huddle at the back of the line and direct the battle. The horse thief and Qin Li and the other twelve people had a stick of incense for a while. Mao Thirteen's spear never moved, let alone fought with Qin Li and the others.

However, seeing that Qin Li and the others were slowly rushing towards like twelve little tigers. Mao Thirteen still had a burst of fear in his heart.

Granny dripping! This Qin Li is indeed not ordinary, and the tactics of this line of words alone are very difficult to deal with. This is equivalent to them using the strength of twelve people against one of us, and the brothers are rushing and killing in rounds, isn't this equivalent to sending them to death in rounds?

Seeing that the brothers were all hacked to death by Qin Li's formation, there were thirty or forty people slashed and wounded. Mao Thirteen's eyes gradually turned red. It is said that there were more than 200 horse thieves in this gang. Half of them were Mao Thirteen's own people. The other half was borrowed by Mao 13 from a small group of horse thieves in this area.

It's okay to say that the dead and injured were the borrowed people, but the dead were his own people, and Mao Shisan was very distressed.

You must know that whether you can stand up among Di Dao's bandits and whether you can be respected by others is, in the final analysis, a competition of forces. What is Force? It's nothing more than the number of people.

No, we have to find a way not to let the brothers die and be injured in such a round.

But Qin Li had Ren Shengfei's eighty catties of gold in his hand. That's eighty pounds, it's the result of more than ten years of hard work by the Flying Eagle Gang in Didao. It's cheap for Qin Li like this, so that Qin Li can easily take it away?

Obviously not, I have to get my hands on this gold. Mao Thirteen's two ringed eyes were almost popping out, and he secretly made up his mind.

"Brothers, retreat!" Mao 13 shouted.

The horse thieves are also very embarrassed now, they really want to break Qin Li and the others into thousands of pieces and grab the iron box of gold. But they felt more and more the power of Qin Li's twelve people. It's amazing, especially the formation lined up, it's simply flawless. When you slash one of them with a knife, you don't know where it comes from again. What's more, a golden stick.

The stick was even more powerful, and the machete would be knocked off the stick as soon as it touched it.

If the stick falls on the body, hehe! It was iron-clad and would break bones and tendons.

The leader gave the order to retreat, and no one wanted to fight any longer, so he circled his horse's head and fled quickly.

Qin Li and the others were stunned, hehe! That's it, two hundred horse thieves can't help fighting, right? Almost at the same time, the twelve breathed a sigh of relief, ready to rest for a moment.

Before he could look back at the five women and the horses, there was the sound of sharp arrows whizzing through the air.

Obviously, Mao Thirteen did not retreat, he asked the horse thieves to retreat slightly, and immediately equipped them with crossbow arrows. At this time, the horse thieves were holding crossbow arrows in rows and shooting at Qin Li and the others in turn. (To be continued.) )