"Wang Hu, get out of the way."

One of the bandits saw the flying knife and shouted for his companion to retreat.

Wang Hu heard the shouts of his companions and immediately ran to the right, but the speed of the flying knife was too fast, and even though he dodged the vital point in time, it still shot into the crook of his thigh.

With a scream, Wang Hu fell to the ground, stroking the wound with one hand, slapping the ground desperately with the other, and crawling in the direction of his companion with a frightened face.

The brothers had already proved Zhao Lan's strength to them with too many lives, and Wang Hu suddenly felt infinite regret for his recklessness, if he could do it again, he would definitely not come back to pick up the knife thrown out.

"Shoot."

At the moment when the flying knife was shot, Hou Yue shouted, and shot an arrow at the place where the flying knife shot at the same time as Zhang Duo on his side, and then continued to pick up an arrow, and said in a hurried tone during the winding process: "Go to two people, rescue him, and the rest of the people find something to hide." ”

The two bandits stepped out of the ranks and hurried towards Wang Hu, who had fallen to the ground, but just as they were about to grab his hand and pull him up from the ground, another flying knife suddenly shot out from the canopy of another big tree, shooting at them at a faster speed than before.

Zhang Duo, who was loading the arrow, saw the flying knife shot from the canopy, hurriedly picked up the short crossbow and turned there, and at the same time signaled to Hou Yue beside him: "There!" ”

With that, he slammed the trigger and shot the short arrow that had just been placed on the crossbow.

Hou Yue heard Zhang Duo's signal, and without hesitation, he also shot a crossbow arrow.

The knife shot at a standing bandit, and before he could react, it went into his throat and came out of the other end of his throat.

The bandit, who had been shot through the neck, fell to the ground weakly, his eyes wide and his expression of disbelief.

Another bandit saw the tragic death of his companion and hurriedly put Wang Hu in his hand, and the two hid behind a tree.

Hou Yue's crossbow arrows pierced the canopy one after the other, but they did not gain anything except the corpses of the two monkeys.

Taking a deep breath, Hou Yue gritted his teeth and loaded the crossbow arrow in his hand again.

But before the short crossbow was raised, everyone heard the miserable cries of Wang Hu and Wang Hu behind the tree not far away.

Hurriedly led everyone to the place where the screams came, Hou Yue looked at the scene in front of him, and his head couldn't help jumping.

A bunch of monkeys were lying on Wang Hu's bodies and scratching wildly, on their faces, backs, and legs, even if they were wearing tough linen clothes, the monkeys' sharp claws could still easily tear them apart and stab into the bodies of the two, and after a while, countless blood marks were scratched on their bodies.

There were even some monkeys with red eyes biting on their bodies, and streams of blood flowed from between their teeth.

In addition to waving the weapons in their hands in vain, the two of them could only keep rolling on the ground, making miserable screams.

Seeing more people coming, a monkey wearing a garland of various leaves on his head in the monkey group squeaked, and then ran away with the monkey grandchildren in an instant, leaving Wang Hu and Wang Hu, who were already miserable and unrecognizable, lying miserably on the ground.

Seeing the two of them fall to the ground, with more air coming out of their chest and abdomen and less air intake, Hou Yue's chest seemed to be lit with a bunch of flames, and finally he couldn't help but be full of anger, pulled out his sword and roared at the surrounding forest: "King Mo, you coward come out for me!" ”

"Come out~~"

"Come out~"

The echo continued to reverberate through the forest, startling the sound of leaves scurrying, and the rest of the bandits looked at their miserable situation, and their faces were also full of hideous expressions, and they raised their heads and shouted angrily.

"King Dogjun, you come out for Lao Tzu, there is a kind of dignified battle to the death."

"You pickled talent, Lao Tzu won't be a hero if you don't chop you today!"

Everyone scolded angrily for a long time, only to feel a dryness in their throats, but they couldn't see any figure of Zhao Lan, they only felt a sense of grievance, and some people couldn't help but chop trees with weapons.

But just when everyone was looking for Zhao Lan's figure with angry faces, suddenly a monkey rushed out of the forest with vines swinging again.

Gritting his teeth and staring at the gloating monkey, one person couldn't help it, picked up a rock from the ground and threw it at it.

"Lao Tzu stoned you to death!"

The stone flew out and did not hit the monkey, but it hit a tree and bounced back.

It's just that when he saw the stone that bounced back and still carried a little spark, Hou Yue's eyes suddenly shrank into needletips......

"Bang"

The smoke of gunpowder rose, and the blood exploded, lifting a pile of residual leaves on the ground.

Hou Yue's body was a little farther away, just swept to the ground by the heat wave of the explosion, but the rest of the people were not so lucky.

The thistles that flew out of the explosion at close range were all nailed to the bodies of all the bandits, some were stabbed in the face, some were shot on the body, and even more were stabbed into the neck by the thistle terrestris on the spot.

Getting up and looking at the bloody subordinates who were blown away, Hou Yue staggered against a big tree, and the blood from his teeth was gushing.

It's all over!

I never thought that I would plant it so thoroughly.

Smiling miserably, scanning the messy ground around him, Hou Yue only felt a feeling of dizziness in his mind.

Zhang Duo, Liu Sheng, Er Niu...... One by one, the brothers who followed him from birth to death died like this, dying in the hands of an unknown county king, Hou Yue couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Seeing a familiar figure covered in leaves suddenly jumping down from a tree in the distance and slowly approaching, Hou Yue shook his head and stared at his figure with hatred.

Seeing him skillfully wipe through his subordinate's neck, Hou Yue let out an angry cry and rushed towards him.

Kicking away the madman who rushed towards him, Zhao Lan walked past everyone in a leisurely manner, and the short sword cut their trachea along their necks, and then looked at Hou Yue, who was lying on the ground, trembling and glaring at him.

"Like, I don't know the name of Brother Tai yet!"

Zhao Lan walked in front of Hou Yue, and suddenly remembered that he didn't know who this group of kidnappers was and where they were located.

Looking at the short sword pointing at his throat, Hou Yue looked at Zhao Lan with hatred, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Hou Yue." ”

"Oh." Zhao Lan nodded and continued to ask, "Where are you from, why are you making trouble in the Great Song Dynasty?" ”

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Hou Yue did not answer Zhao Lan's question, but suddenly burst out, supported the ground with his right hand, and kicked Zhao Lan who was squatting in the chest.

However, he was only halfway through the kick when he saw Zhao Lan lightly raise his hand to hold his ankle and hit him the knee with the hilt of the sword in his hand.

His face was twisted by the pain, but he didn't scream, but continued to look at Zhao Lan with hatred.

"When death comes, do you still have to fight the trapped beasts?"

Not long ago, Hou Yue mocked Zhao Lan's words, and at this moment, Zhao Lan said it again to Hou Yue, but it was more mocking than Hou Yue.

"I'm planting it under it!"

His expression was distorted for a long time, Hou Yue looked at Zhao Lan, and unwillingly spit out a few words from between his teeth, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.