Within a radius of two zhang around Chen Dao, countless corpses were piled up into a circular corpse pile wall, although this corpse pile was only half a person high, but all of them were in a miserable state of death! There were even those who were not dead and half alive, crushed under the corpses, showing only a frightened face, desperately trying to climb out! But even if these dying thieves could get out of the pile of corpses, there was no possibility of survival! Most of them had either been stabbed in the throat with a single shot, or they had been stabbed in the chest, and blood was pouring out as if they didn't want money. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were still thieves on the periphery of the corpse pile, wanting to attack Chen Dao, but when they saw Chen Zhi flickering with a ten-ten-point python spear, he covered his wounds and fell down in an instant!

Feng Yao was really shocked!

This is Chen Dao! Chen Zhi, who is second only to Zhao Yun in martial arts in history!!

"Third brother! Jump out of the horse and don't get killed! Feng Yao shouted, at this time, the corpses around Chen were piled higher and higher, which was very unfavorable to him, once he was exhausted, he couldn't retreat if he wanted to!

What the cavalry wants is the field, and what they want is to run and charge!

Hmm, Feng Yao relied on a shield to block most of the attacks, and waved the long sword in his right hand to fight fate, trying to keep the gap that allowed Chen to have a vaulting horse on the periphery, but the thief soldiers killed a wave, and then a wave, in the eyes of the thief soldiers, Chen Chen in the pile of corpses Chen A spear no one could get close, and Feng Yao became the target of their anger.

"Damn it, kill this donkey ball with a sword for Lao Tzu first!" At this time, one of the leaders of the thief group pointed at Feng Yao and shouted loudly.

"Kill!" The thieves rushed towards Feng Yao!

Grass, scolding angrily in his heart, but he didn't dare to slow down a little in his hand, even though he was protected by a shield, he still suddenly felt a pain in his leg, a thief soldier who made a gun had stabbed a short spear into Feng Yao's calf, and a smug smile appeared on the thief's face!

"Ahh Feng Yao roared angrily, cut off the barrel of the gun with a sword, turned the horse's head, and trampled the thief soldier under the horse's hooves! But looking at the thieves around who have not decreased much, a feeling of despair can't help but rush to the top of my head from my heels!!

Suddenly, a series of dying screams came from the periphery of the thief soldiers, Feng Yao looked at it, and rode like a fly, like a drop of cold water suddenly entered the boiling oil, and the stumps flew around it, howling continuously, and the thieves fell down one after another like dominoes.

It's Yan Huan!!

Feng Yao recognized at a glance the cavalry who killed the group of thieves to save him! Yan Huan has a shield in one hand and a short axe in the other, the short axe is shining with cold light, half of his head is cut off, and an arm is flying away when he touches his shoulder. None of the thieves can stand in their way!

At this time, another rider with a spear and a big knife came over, and he also saw that he was clothed, and the knife went down, and even the people with weapons were cut into two and a half, and a thief who could not hide was cut in half by his knife, and the intestines and internal organs flowed to the ground, but he still didn't know it, and desperately scraped the ground with both hands to escape.

This is Zhang Fan!

"Haha! Violent! is worthy of Zhang Liao's brother! Feng Yao suddenly felt full of strength, riding a horse and rushing left and right in the group of thieves, taking the thief's life with a long sword and sword, and struggling to break a gap for Chen Zhi.

"Big brother, don't panic, I'm here to save you!" Chen Zhi had already jumped onto the pile of corpses and stabbed to death several thieves around Feng Yao with a few shots.

Feng Yao's pressure suddenly decreased, and coupled with Yan Huan's rushing killing, nearly half of the thieves' casualties were lost.

The sword kept waving left and right, and the thieves fell one by one, but there was no momentum to retreat, and Feng Yao already felt that his arm was beginning to go sore.

"We can't go on like this, we must kill the thief!" Feng Yao's long sword pointed at the more than a dozen thieves on horseback who were hiding behind, and shouted loudly towards Yan Huan.

Several people understood, gathered together, and the four horses were all in unison, slashing all the way towards the rear of the thief.

"Woo!" Chen Zhi roared wildly, shook his spear, picked up a beheaded thief, and threw it hard, and the head rolled from the sky and smashed into the head of the thief on horseback.

One of the thieves raised the saber in his hand, and more than a dozen horsemen behind him scolded angrily and raised all kinds of weapons in their hands, facing Feng Yao, Chen and Yan Huan and Zhang Fan!

Four against fifteen!

But the two sides only contacted, Chen to the spear chief, first stabbed an enemy will fall off the horse, Feng Yao is not to be outdone, a shield swings away the enemy general's double whip, the long sword in his right hand waved, cut off one of his wrists, the enemy will be injured and want to retreat, Feng Yao leaned over and sent the long sword away, hitting it in the heart! Feng Yao secretly said Fortunately, thanks to the long arm, the enemy general was defenseless, Feng Yao made a long sword, and the attack range was almost the same as that of the long soldier.

Yan Huan was even more ferocious, slashing with an axe, directly shaking the big knife in the enemy's hand to the ground, and then knocking it under the horse with a backhand shield, and the axe in his hand slashed at another enemy general nearby.

In just a moment, the fifteen cavalry generals of the thief soldiers killed five generals, while Feng Yao and the others were unharmed!

The remaining ten cavalry generals were stunned, and one of the enemy generals was dressed in iron armor, seemingly the leader of the thieves, only to hear his shout: "Withdraw!" "When the horse is beaten and flees first, the remaining nine enemy generals are shocked and two generals fall off their horses, and the rest of the enemy generals flee in panic, Yan Huan is red-eyed, and he has to catch up and kill the enemy, Feng Yao stopped and said: "Brother Yan, don't chase, it's important to protect the messenger!" ”

"Brother Feng, the envoy has been killed!" Zhang Pan on the side said sadly.

Feng Yao's heart was shocked, and he looked at the caravan with grief and indignation, only to see that the messenger had an arrow stuck in his head, leaning on the wheel of the carriage, and was already dead!

"Kill! Kill these thieves and avenge the messengers! Yan Huan was already red-eyed, but at this time, he only knew the news of the messenger's death, and he was furious, roaring and rushing towards the thieves who still wanted to escape.

Several people also rushed to kill for a while, and the remaining less than 300 thieves were already frightened by the killing, and when they saw the commander fleeing, they all had no fighting spirit, and after throwing down dozens of corpses, they fled into the mountain col.

The thieves were defeated, less than 300 of the more than 800 enemy soldiers fled, on the slope on the side of the official road, more than 500 corpses were ambushed, and some of the dying were struggling weakly, the caravan leader Yang Ji came back to his senses at this time, was overjoyed, and ordered his subordinates to give those dying thieves a good time, and beheaded the thieves who were moaning and still breathing with a knife.

At this time, Zhao Fu, who had always been familiar with Feng Yao, ran over and said with a look of admiration: "Brother Feng! I can't imagine that you seem to be weak, and you are so brave in killing enemies! I might as well wait! ”

"Brother Zhao, it's not a big deal to kill a few bandits! It's just, can you trouble the two brothers, help me, I'm off the horse? My leg has hurt! Feng Yao only felt a heart-piercing pain in his calf at this time, although the thief's shot did not hit the important wound in the leg, it also stabbed a wound of more than an inch in the calf.

"Big brother, are you hurt?" Chen Zhi hurriedly dismounted, and together with Zhao Fu, Qian Feng and others, helped Feng Yao off the horse and sat on the ground to bandage his wounds.