Immediately, Yan Xueyang pointed the ghost fox's head with a gun again, and the two became deadlocked.

Little Cherry was scared to the side.

In fact, both men had an improper affair with her.

It turned out that after dinner, Yan Xueyang went to the fort on the wall of his house and went to study the matter of protecting the courtyard with the gunners of the courtyard.

When he returned to the house, he saw that the donkey-headed Taijun was still asleep, and the ghost fox was gone. Upon questioning the guards, it was learned that the ghost fox had gone to his aunt's room in the backyard.

Of course, he knew who the ghost fox was, so he walked over without worry, and found that her aunt was not in the house, so he found Nanshanpo.

"Hey...... Your two dogs are offal, dogs eat dogs, and sandpipers are fighting, Lao Tzu is going to make a profit for the fisherman this time. ”

"Huh?" The ghost fox and Yan Xueyang, who were confronting each other, suddenly heard the voice behind them, and hurriedly looked back, not knowing what the donkey head team leader woke up from, and also found here, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up the little cherry and walked towards a secluded place.

This time, the ghost fox and Yan Xueyang didn't confront each other anymore, and they stood there one by one blinking their eyes and stupidly, at a loss......

"Report!" Suddenly, a guard ran over: "Report to Donkey Head Taijun, Head Hu, the head of the village has found someone attacking the imperial army!" ”

"Huh?" The leader of the donkey head squad hurriedly put down the little cherry, waved his hand, and shouted: "Don't be stupid, quickly protect the grain and destroy the enemy!" ”

Just when the leader of the donkey head squad, the ghost fox and the translator Yan Xueyang were competing for the little cherry, the people of the happy shop were enduring the atrocities and suffering of the little devil and the imperial army......

The neighbor of Dakang's west courtyard, Zhang Dashan quietly slipped out of the tunzi and walked on a rugged mountain road leading to his vegetable field in the dark sky.

When he learned that Da Kang Niang was captured by the little devil and the Imperial Association Army into the Yan family's compound, he was so anxious that he decided to go to the cellar to find Zhao Dakang and tell him what happened.

Zhang Dashan came out of Tunzi, and the sky was almost completely dark.

At this time, the earth is silent, the night is hazy, the mountains are blurred, and the dew is getting thicker.

The wind was blowing under his feet, and he walked in a hurry, and his trouser legs were already wet with the dew on the grass......

As he walked forward, he seemed to hear a strange voice, and a sense of foreboding suddenly appeared in his heart, and he stopped.

The hunter's sensibility prompted him to look around very alertly, and found that there were two dark shadows swaying and sneaking behind him on the mountain road he had just walked.

Zhang Dashan panicked, did he let the little devil follow him?

What to do? He hurriedly turned around and pretended to continue on his way, but he was thinking of a way to get out.

When he looked up again, he suddenly found that a black shadow appeared in front of him and hurriedly walked towards him.

He thought to himself: This is over, he will be attacked by the enemy in the abdomen and back, and he will be attacked back and forth!

Zhang Dashan was about to take the road away, but the hunter's eyes were very poisonous, and when he looked at it again, the figure in front of him suddenly seemed familiar.

He hurriedly hid behind a small elm tree, and with the eyes he had cultivated over many years of hunting, he took a closer look, wasn't that Zhao Dakang?

He hurriedly glanced behind him again, and found that the person who was following him was gone, and he must have been hidden.

However, Dakang didn't know the situation here, and was still hurrying to this side.

Zhang Dashan was so anxious that he was worried about the stalker behind him, so he hurriedly flashed out from behind the tree and signaled that someone was following him.

But because it was dark, Zhao Dakang on the opposite side couldn't see Zhang Dashan's expression at all.

At this time, Dakang had already seen Uncle Zhang, but he still didn't understand Uncle Zhang's hints, and walked stupidly and cutely.

Zhang Dashan didn't dare to talk to him, for fear of alarming the people who were following behind, so he hurriedly gestured to Dakang again.

Helplessly, Dakang still couldn't see it, so Zhang Dashan had to turn in another direction and immediately run.

Dakang didn't know what was going on, and when he saw Zhang Dashan, he shouted loudly: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang!" I'm Dakang! I'm ......."

Dakang's shout, the sound of the urn, although a little low, in this silent ravine, especially at night, also spread far away, clearly revealing his location.

At this time, someone had already raised his gun in the dark and aimed at Zhao Dakang's head!

Zhang Dashan's hunter-like eyes had already noticed it, and he hurriedly turned around and ran towards Dakang, shouting to Zhao Dakang as he ran: "Dakang! Hurry up and get out of the way, there are little devils and the Imperial Association Army behind me! ”

Before the words of "touch the ......" fell, a bullet flew and hit Zhang Dashan, who was covering the bullet for Dakang, and fell headlong on the grass......

Seeing this, Dakang was about to rush over to save Uncle Zhang.

Suddenly, several people flashed from behind a hill next to them, it was the black mole ghost and the crooked mouth of the small leader of the Imperial Cooperative Army, as well as a few Japanese soldiers.

They used fast guns to force Zhao Dakang and forced him behind another hill......

Zhao Dakang wanted to bend his bow and arrow immediately, but it was too late, so he had to step by step and retreat back.

The black mole ghost and the crooked mouth knew that Zhao Dakang was powerful, and they didn't dare to shoot easily, worried that once the bullet was fired, if it missed, it would be bad for Zhao Dakang to seize the opportunity and fight back against them.

Therefore, the black mole ghost and the crooked mouth never dared to shoot the bullet.

They had no choice but to force Zhao Dakang to retreat step by step, waiting for the arrival of Taijun and the ghost fox reinforcements.

The black mole ghost pulled up the broken gong and shouted, "Come on! Come on, Zhao Dakang, who shot a cold arrow that day, is here! ”

Zhao Dakang's steps were very agile and he was retreating quickly, but under his silly appearance, his brain was also very active, and he was thinking about how to take the bow and arrow behind him.

The two small imperial armies are difficult to defeat the best hunters in the mountains. Da Kang suddenly saw a bunch of small elm hairs behind him with the peripheral vision of his eyes, so he quickly retreated behind it, and at the moment when the enemy had a blind spot, he magically held the bow and arrow behind his back and bent the bow and arrow.

Then, suddenly, he flashed out of the hair of the tree, and the arrow in his hand went out, right on the cheek of the crooked mouth.

His mouth, which was already crooked, was even more crooked to the point of being out of shape.

"Mom......" crooked his mouth and screamed, threw away the quick snatch in his hand, and sat on the ground......

Dakang's archery technique, these two imperial allies had already learned that night.

The black mole ghost hurriedly took a few steps back, and Zhao Dakang didn't shoot the second arrow, but helped his crooked mouth up, and hid to the side to hide.

Zhao Dakang took the opportunity to run to the place where Uncle Zhang fell to the ground just now, but he was nowhere to be found.

He thought that Uncle Zhang must have taken the opportunity to escape, so he had to run back to the hill where he had just hidden, and found the black mole ghost chasing after him.

Dakang took out another arrow from the quiver behind him and aimed it that way, as soon as he showed his head, it would shoot through his head......

At this time, the donkey head squad leader, the ghost fox and Yan Xueyang led many little devils and the Imperial Association Army to fight horses here, turned over and dismounted, and after each of them hidden, they also fired random shots at Zhao Dakang's side.

The black mole ghost said: "Donkey Taijun, Captain Hu, you came just in time, don't let go of that kid, the crooked-mouthed brother was shot and injured by him." ”

"Eight Ga Ya Road!" The leader of the donkey's head squad scolded, raised the command knife in his hand high, and shouted: "Isn't it just one person, you all rush forward and destroy him for me!" ”

"Wait!" The ghost fox stopped the leader of the donkey-headed squad and compared with him for a long time, so that he could understand what kind of powerful person they were facing at the moment, and how dangerous it would be if they attacked blindly.

Moreover, the ghost fox believes that this Zhao Dakang is the one who robbed the little beauty last night.

He stared viciously at the hill in front of him with a pair of giant panda eyes, quietly leaned over, while shooting, gesticulating, and commanding the Imperial Association army to divide into two ways, go around to Zhao Dakang's back, and form a front and back attack on him.

After a while, the little devils and the Imperial Association army were all in place, hiding in front and behind Zhao Dakang, forming a comprehensive encirclement of him, but suddenly there was no sound, no one shot or shouted.

The eyes of the old bandit of the ghost fox were very shrewd, and when he observed for a long time, he seemed to have found many Ni Duan and weakness, waved the iron fan in his hand, and said to the soldiers around him: "Haha, the arrows in Zhao Dakang's quiver are gone, brothers quickly stand up and rush forward for Lao Tzu!" ”

"Whoosh-ah-" A soldier carrying a spear, flashed out from behind the hill, flew forward and just ran a few steps, when he was shot by a sharp arrow shot by Zhao Dakang, shot in the throat, and died of anger with a scream.

This arrow suppressed the arrogance of the little devil and the Imperial Army.

Although they surrounded the hill, they surrounded Zhao Dakang.

However, no one dared to rush forward anymore.

Dakang is worthy of being the best hunter in the mountains, and he is alone in fighting a group of ghosts, without fear!