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Her face was as usual, but her palms were already dripping with dense beads of sweat, unlike her sister-in-law Liu Qing, she had no martial arts, and she had no power to fight back when she encountered a thief, and the maid Bai Zhi was excited, but she was just a little girl, where did she understand the hardships and cruelties in this world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But no matter how dangerous and difficult it is, Chen Peier will not allow herself to back down.

The shouting of killing gradually got closer, and several figures flashed in the distance, Chen Pei'er's eyes were excellent, and she saw fifteen or sixteen people wearing black night clothes and holding short swords in their hands at a glance. The night clothes they wore were made of black cloth throughout, and some places such as their chests and joints were specially wrapped in brown cowhide, apparently to protect them. The swords they held in their hands were not long, and the longest blade was no more than a foot, which was obviously suitable for hand-to-hand combat.

Liu Qing's expression was solemn, and she whispered to Chen Pei'er: "The martial arts family has a saying, one inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous, these people dare to take such a short weapon, they are obviously proficient in hand-to-hand combat, and when the time comes, sister-in-law must be careful to protect herself!" ”

Chen Pei'er remained silent: "I know, my sister-in-law should also pay attention, the body of ten thousand gold, you can't be in danger!" ”

Liu Qing laughed: "What I've been waiting for is this moment, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and my father, eldest brother, and second brother don't support it, but I know that this life will definitely be useful!" Even if I die here today, I will fight them to the end! After speaking, she actually commanded loudly: "Liu He, you look at the distance of the thief, call me when you reach thirty, twenty, and ten steps!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the three servants immediately shouted, "Yes! They did not carry bows, but they carried three javelins on their backs, about two feet long, made of birch wood throughout, and their iron heads glowing coldly in the moonlight, and were evidently a sharp weapon for killing the enemy.

The thief ran quickly, and a trace of panic appeared in the eyes that appeared on the face scarf, obviously he did not expect that there would be pursuers behind him and a strong enemy in front.

The leading man was holding a double knife in his hand, and he shouted: "Brothers, rush from the front, if you let them surround it!" After saying that, he whistled and rushed over first, he was tall and extraordinary, and he charged like a galloping horse, which made people can't help but be angry.

Closely chasing behind them was Xu Zhutou, who saw that Chen Pei'er was not retreating, and shouted a little anxiously: "Mrs. Liu, it's good to have me here, you protect yourself, don't fight hard with thieves!" ”

Chen Pei'er said loudly: "Xu Zhutou don't have to worry, today my three sisters led the family of thirty-five people to guard here, the enemy will not retreat, I will not retreat, protect the homeland, the family is here!" ”

As the saying goes, "it will be the courage of the army", the courage of the commander often determines the will to fight of the subordinates.

Liu Qing shot an arrow, she pulled the bow in her hand full, this bow is made of the best bamboo collected in autumn, by skilled craftsmen carefully with horns, tendons, glue, lacquer to make, the bow body has no decoration, the middle is wrapped with birch bark, easy to hold the bow hand, red paint brushed on the surface of the bow body, not only to prevent rain erosion, but also to increase the strength of the parts. The strength of this bow is not high, according to Liu Qing, it is only about one and a half stones, this is because the innate strength of women is disadvantaged, and it cannot be compared with the famous generals of the ancients, but Liu Qingsheng has sharp eyes, and he also has his own advantages. The bow was fully drawn, and the bowstring made of composite ribs was drawn in the air into a perfect half-moon shape, and Liu Qing clamped an armor-piercing cone in his hand, his eyes were solemn, neither happy nor sad.

"Boom", after a crisp sound, the arrow went off the string, sending out a sharp whistling sound in the air, accurately hitting the throat of a thief.

Because she had never been on the battlefield in person, Chen Pei'er realized that life was so fragile at this moment: the moment the arrow of the armor-piercing cone touched the thief's skin, she seemed to hear a subtle "stab" sound from the wind blowing, like gently tearing a layer of cloth, and like uncovering the hemp candy Jiangmi candy paper, after this sound, she saw a bright red blood flower blooming in the person's throat, and the speed of this blood flower blooming was so fast that Chen Pei'er just saw the blood flower blooming, The next moment, it was found that the blood flower had withered and decayed, and it was nowhere to be found.

Chen Pei'er's heart moved, did it turn out that killing people was so simple? An arrow, a knife, and a bird gun can kill a thief who flaunts his might and wields a sword?

She turned her head and looked at Liu Qing again, but found that she didn't look at her own results at all, but picked up another arrow, didn't aim, and shot it directly, this time she was not very lucky, she only shot the thief's thigh, but still abolished the enemy's combat power.

"Third Miss, the thief is thirty steps away!" Yanagiwa shouts loudly!

"The thief comes twenty paces and calls me!" Liu Qing continued to draw his bow and release the arrows, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and there was no fluctuation.

Another arrow took the life of another thief. And the enemy had already entered the range of more than twenty steps, and in this range, it seemed that the enemy and I had been in close contact, and Chen Pei'er seemed to be able to smell the stench coming from the enemy's mouth and the bloody smell coming from their torn wounds.

Bai Zhi snorted weakly, and then seemed to feel that something was not good, and immediately covered her mouth. The frail and unworldly little girl also asked a servant for a small club, which was already the lightest weapon her delicate wrist could use.

Chen Pei'er gently held Bai Zhi's hand and passed her heat and confidence to her.

"Don't be afraid!" Chen Pei'er looked at Bai Zhi and said softly.

"I'm not afraid." Bai Zhi smiled, a dimple.

"Third Miss, the thief is twenty steps away!" Liu He shouted again, he and the other two armed servants had already taken out the javelins on their backs and held them in their hands, the metal of the spear head shining in the moonlight, which greatly stimulated the thieves who were running quickly.

They quickened their pace, shouting, cursing, and howling at a high pitch, as if hoping to make the enemy on the other side let go of their way.

"All obey the order, the enemy will not retreat, I will not retreat, we will not stop until we kill all the thieves!" Chen Pei'er has no combat effectiveness, but her voice is the best weapon, listening to his words, everyone grabbed the weapons in their hands hard, and then did not waver in the slightest.

"Even a timid man will not allow himself to run away in front of a woman, which may not be the benefit of being a woman!" Chen Peier thought so.

Liu Qing shot another arrow, which hit the thief's chest, causing him to die with regret.

"Third Miss, the thief is ten steps away!" Liu He shouted loudly!

"All of them, shoot the javelins!" Liu Qing took the javelin in Liu He's hand and projected it hard!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" The three servants also threw their javelins with great force.

The heavy javelin has a very short range, losing most of its kinetic energy at a distance of about thirty paces, but at short range, the heavier weight and sharp head are the most powerful killer of the javelin, enough to kill heavily armored enemies.

At a distance of ten paces, even the infantry will come into contact with each other in the blink of an eye, there is no possibility of dodging, and the only chance of survival is to pray that they will not be shot, and then kill the enemy in front of them.

The four javelins each shot at the enemy, and the javelins with huge kinetic energy penetrated their bodies, opening a round hole between their flesh, and the blood was no longer bursting out at this moment, but completely gushing out like a fountain, and the huge blood pressure made the blood scatter in all directions, drenching the comrades around them into a bloody person.

"All of them, they are attacked before and after, block them for me, and Xu Zhutou can kill them!" After Liu Qing shot the javelin, he pulled out the sword at his waist and rushed forward with the servants.

"Follow me, don't let me look down on you!" Liu Qing held a sword and shouted, her expression was serious, her hair was scattered, like a female general fighting on the battlefield, and this scene seemed to be engraved in the hearts of those present forever.

She fights like a crazy lioness, and her steps are like a light crane, crazy stabbing and agile steps have reached a strange and harmonious compromise on Liu Qing, she is both crazy and bloodthirsty, and transcendent and beautiful. She stabbed her enemies with cruel means, from the chest, from the neck, from the back, and her stabs were so pervasive and sharp that even the breastplate wrapped in cowhide could not resist; Her steps are like ghosts, like a waterfowl swimming in the clouds, no one can keep up with her pace, she dodges, she jumps, she rolls, she can use all the space around her and all the crevices, like mercury pouring down, nowhere to pursue, nowhere to catch. She kills someone, she licks her lips, as if not enough, and then with a childlike innocence, with a scholarly curiosity, continues to seek the next killing. For her, killing is not a form of hard labor, but a necessity of life.

This woman seems to have been born to kill.

She laughed wildly and shouted loudly, "Enjoyable, enjoyable, fifteen years of hard work, today is finally useful!" Her body was covered with blood bursting out, and even the red martial arts robe could see that the purple-red plasma was layered and densely covered with each other, forming a red ink painting, which would have become a masterpiece sought after by literati painters if it had been placed on paper. That's it, this woman who has practiced martial arts for fifteen years but has never been recognized is crazy at this moment, like crazy.

"If you don't go crazy, you won't become a Buddha, that's probably it." Looking at the thieves who were frightened by Liu Qing and the stunned servants of their own family, Chen Peier sighed and thought so.