In the slow heat and soothing of the beginning, the first volume is about to enter the climax, and it will be followed by more killings and battles, Liu Xu, the eunuchs, and the White Lotus Sect each have their own strange plans, iron fire, life and death, and conspiracy are rampant, please help readers greatly to push the story to a new climax!

He gently tugged on the hook string, and the loud talk of the big head belized the sound of the steel bowstring of the crossbow flicking, and a beam of silver light shot precisely towards the neck of the second man under the cover of darkness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gently, Beron seemed to hear an indiscernible tearing sound, a sound he knew all too well, he had used this crossbow to shoot through the bodies of many people, and he could even judge the location of the shot by the pitch of the voice.

The sound was a little dull and loud, as if it had been shot into the trachea, and then the arrow came out from the other side, but it did not penetrate completely.

The man slowly fell, his mouth open, and he let out a whimpering cry for help, but his trachea had been completely destroyed, so the air flowed out from multiple parts and could not form a valid message.

He fell to the ground and died.

The big head was still chattering about the story of his grudge with Elder Wang: "Lao Tzu told him, this woman Lao Tzu wanted, what do you want?" Elder Wang looked at Lao Tzu and smiled gloomily, wanting to scare Lao Tzu. You say, who is Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu is scared! He tried to say more, but he couldn't find another person. They could not light torches because of the need to maintain a covert relationship, so he could only vaguely see that his companion was no longer here, but he did not know where he had gone. The big head asked with some fear, "Brother, where are you?" I'm not done with this story yet? He seemed to have some vigilance, so he pulled out a weapon from his waist, which should be a weapon like an iron shovel or an iron whip, and it was so powerful that it would definitely break bones and tendons on his body, and even if he accidentally rubbed it, it would be seriously injured.

But as long as you can't hit it, it means nothing.

Bronn carefully adjusted his posture, and he pressed his body intact against the wall of the doorway, so that he could perfectly hide himself from the environment. The sword in his hand was held in a more distorted position, with the side of the blade instead of the blade facing the big head, which minimized the reflection of the blade.

There's no time to paint the blade black, so you can only simplify it because it's ugly.

The big head took a few steps forward, glanced left and right, and for a moment did not find the enemy's position, let alone his companion, and couldn't help but be surprised: "This is strange-"

Before he could say the latter sentence, Bo Long stabbed his sword fiercely, and the position he aimed at was the back of the neck of the big head, where there was a large meridian of the human body, and once he stabbed a person, he would be paralyzed immediately.

There was no protection behind the big head and neck, just a thin layer of clothing, which was not even a resistance for Beron with a sword in both hands.

"After all, it's not heavy armor on the battlefield, and it's impossible to protect the back of your neck!" Bolong enjoyed the feeling of the blade piercing into the body from the back of his neck with a hint of comfort, and his sword was so sharp that it was like cutting lard with a red-hot knife, and it was easy to pierce deep into the flesh of the big head. This time it was ruthless and accurate, and directly cut off all the meridians of the big head, so the big head didn't even have room to fight back, so he fell down like this.

Bolong pulled out his sword and wiped it on the clothes of the big head, not because he had a habit of cleanliness, but because the blood on the blade of the sword could drip onto the handle, causing the handle to slip and unable to hold the sword, which was extremely deadly for the warrior on the battlefield.

He wiped his sword clean, turned back and barked into the doorway, he learned to meow cats, this creature is very common in the wild, so it is relatively difficult to attract the attention of the enemy.

The Iron Head led the men out of the doorway, and even after receiving the signal from Boron, they still maintained a tight line, and a few of them with wooden shields also erected them to ensure that the team would not be raided.

"Big brother, how's it going?" One of his men approached and asked with some concern. He carried a flower spear in his hand, this weapon was made of ash pole, the distance was long, powerful, and powerful, as well as a strong elastic force, which could accumulate strength and be very effective in the battle against the rivers and lakes.

"Let's go first, let's go to safety!" Boron's voice was calm and powerful, soothing the anxiety of the man. He led the group slowly, their movements were very stealthy in the darkness of the night, and he successfully bypassed the position of the archers and came to a small grove to the south of the inn, which was also the gathering place where Beron had observed the terrain and planned in advance before moving in.

Fortunately, the enemy seemed to feel that victory was in his hands, so he did not place an ambush here, which made Bolong, who was sweating in his heart, slightly relieved.

"The rabble, claiming to be from the White Lotus Sect, chatted when they were guarding the door, and I cleaned them up." Bolong was a little strange when he said this, judging from the quality of the enemy's archers, he was undoubtedly a well-trained warrior, able to throw nearly a hundred paces and shoot six or seven rounds of arrows in a row, even the archers of the border army were only at this level, but the two people guarding the gate did not have much ability, at best they were miscellaneous soldiers. Therefore, he thought for a moment and said, "It's strange, the archers are very good, but the gatekeepers are not good, and they don't look like a gang." ”

"Big brother, I heard that there are many mountains in this White Lotus Sect, what is the Smelling Fragrance Sect, the Red Sun Sect, and the Trinity Sect, it is estimated that several sects have joined forces to do it!" Hu Cheng has been messing around in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he also knows a lot about these sect secrets: "When Xu Hongru rebelled, it was Wei Zhongxian who was in power, and it is estimated that this account was calculated on his head!" ”

"We have received it on behalf of others, and we will carry the black pot to his mother's Wei Zhongxian!" Tietou snorted: "This old thief, if he doesn't do good things in power, he will be hunted down and killed when he steps down!" ”

"Now is not the time to say this, we must decide now whether to leave or stay and do it!" Bo Long didn't answer, but said calmly: "I'll give you an analysis, if you go, most of us can escape with our lives, but Wei Zhongxian will definitely die, not to mention that we won't be able to mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, even if the government may have to deduct this account from our heads, we may be wanted by the government at that time!" If you stay, then you have to fight with them, they have hundreds of archers at the south gate, it is estimated that there must be nearly a hundred people at the north gate, and there are still one or two hundred of us in the post station, but they are trapped and can't get out. If we surprise their archers and catch them off guard, it's not that we can't fight, now it's up to you to plan! ”

"Big brother, I listen to you, I know that you will definitely be able to take your brothers out alive!" The Iron Head was the first to jump out in support of Bron.

"Yes, big brother, we all know that you are selfless, we believe in you!"

"Yes, big brother, we believe you!" The brothers expressed their attitudes, and their faces flickered in the light of the roaring fire of the inn, and they looked very strange.

"Can I get them out alive?" Bolong was suddenly a little afraid, he had been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and he was no longer the stunned young man who had just entered the rivers and lakes. If he is the only one, the bird will die in the sky, and he will not die for thousands of years, and it will be enough, but now it is twenty-nine lives, if something goes wrong, how should he explain to their parents, wives and children?

He was a little afraid.

But it immediately dawned on Bo Long that he was the most experienced of these people, and if he didn't, who could guarantee that the most people would get out alive? If he doesn't do it, the best outcome for these people will be to escape from the battlefield with all their energy, and finally be used as a scapegoat by the government and become another wisp of grievances on the execution ground.

He has to do it, and he has to do it if he doesn't.

Bo Long gritted his teeth: "Since you believe in me so much, I will take you to do it." We are one world, two brothers, don't say much else, we will be brothers in the future, we will drink together, eat together, and have a bite of my Bolong, and I won't be hungry for you! ”

The brothers' eyes shone with fire, and the blazing reflection was on Bolon's heart.

He picked up the sword in his hand and led the way to the enemy position.

The archers did not make a second round of throws, presumably for fear of accidental injury. This means that the enemy should have entered through the north gate and started a battle with the bodyguards. The archers are poor in melee combat, they can't stop cavalry or heavy armor from a surprise attack, and they can be crushed with a single charge. Bronn looked back at his brothers, they were all wearing chain mail or leather armor, although not heavy armor, but still superior to archers.

"Iron head, let's divide into three teams, kill from the left, middle and right directions, cut people when you see them, shout loudly, don't care about accidental injuries, enter from behind, go out from the front, kill the whole team thirty steps in front of the enemy, and then kill back, it will definitely make them chaotic!" Bolong waved his hand and called out to Iron Head, commanding him.

"Good!" Tietou didn't say much, he took off his mace, ordered eight people, and whispered: "You will kill with Lao Tzu in a while, let's kill from the left, cut people when you see them, don't fall in love!" ”

"Yes!" The brothers began to organize their formations, they were battle-hardened, and they were the commander's favorite troops, and they could arrange a strict and effective assault formation without the commander having to say anything.

Bronn led the group to the back of the enemy position, and the archers sat and rested, laughing at each other and bursting with foul language, obviously not of the regular army. They shouted as they watched the blazing fire in the inn, and counted how much loot they could get from it, as if they had a chance of victory. Bo Long shook his head secretly, these people have good fighting qualities, but the discipline is too poor, even if they have the upper hand without intention, it is easy to fail because of carelessness.

But it was just right for him, and he could use the opportunity to turn the tide into a win.

They have lined up three lines of fronts, three teams of men and horses like three iron arrows, led by Bo Long, Tietou, and Hu Cheng, and behind them are brothers lined up in two columns, so that they can maintain maximum contact, so that everyone's weapons can contact with the enemy's flesh and kill the most enemies.

"Brothers, let's not sell our lives for Wei Zhongxian today, but for ourselves, if we win, we can eat and drink spicy, if we can't win, we will either die in the hands of thieves or in the hands of the government, follow me!" Bo Long shouted loudly, picked up his sword and rushed forward, and behind him were twenty-eight strong-willed and brave warriors!