At this time, the companion on the left side of Tumsiha cried out in a lost voice: "Ah! "It wasn't loud, because he had triggered a trap, but it only made him break some skin on his forehead and bleed a little, which looked terrifying, but in fact, it didn't have the slightest effect on his combat power.

"Nayan, look." His men pointed out the trap to Tomusiha, and the latter laughed at a glance: it was a nail rake, with a dagger tied to the handle, and it was shallow buried in the earth. The companion stepped on the nail rake's teeth, so the nail rake stood upright, and the dagger tied to it pierced the companion's forehead. But the funny thing is that the dagger was tied to the wrong part, and after piercing the oily skin on the forehead of the companion, it fell off and fell off!

Damsaha couldn't help but laugh and waved his hand to signal his men to speed up.

But the contempt for Ding Yi or his helpers unconsciously permeated the hearts of these Warats.

So no one noticed that as they quickened their pace, the rightmost Varat passed by a large tree, and suddenly a hand covered his mouth and dragged him behind the tree, and then the Varat never appeared again. All this was done in silence, and there was not even the sound of the deceased kicking and struggling before he died.

It wasn't until the northwest corner sounded the sound of weapons clashing and shouting and killing that Tomusiha signaled to send a few more people over, only to find that before he knew it, at least three or four people around him were missing. If it was an ordinary person, he would have been frightened at this time, but he could suppress his anger and signal the rest of his companions to turn around and walk back and forth, and someone blew the horn, and the desolate voice spread far away, at least the men in the northwest corner of the company would have heard the order to retreat.

The idea was clear, the attacker was not a ghost. It was impossible to make a silent sudge from left to right, and to cover up the sound meant to reduce his speed, and he found that most of the lost manpower was on the right side. Outflanking and withdrawing from the woods while forcing out the opponent is the most haode choice.

"Huh!" The sound of breaking the air and the screams of Tumsiha's men sounded almost at the same time, and a feathered arrow pierced the knee of the Varat who was holding his leg and screaming, and then a figure quickly swept through the forest in front of him more than a dozen paces, the Varat's arrow was extremely fast, and almost at this moment, all the Varats shot an arrow. Two people even shot a second arrow.

At this time, the body of the previously dead companion was discovered, and the smell of blood from the throat had been cut has attracted their attention, and the bow and arrow carried by the corpse have been removed. Demosiha looked at the corpse, and his face began to become gloomy, "It's actually a Mo Rigen!" Don't panic, even if it's Mozhigen. He was also shot just now, as long as he was close. Nothing to be afraid of! "Mozhigen means archer. According to Tomusiha, the other party can use an unfamiliar arrow, and one arrow penetrates the knee of the companion, and there is no doubt that he should be an archer. But even sharpshooters have a fatal problem, and that is the need for distance.

As long as the tactics arranged by Tumshar were followed, seven or eight people surrounded him. Sharpshooters who have lost distance can only let them fish and meat!

Unfortunately, he didn't look closely at the body of his dead companion.

Otherwise, it will be discovered that the sliced throat is only to keep them attracted to the smell of blood, so that they can take aim. In fact, the reason for the death of the corpse was the broken neck bone.

The Warats, on the other hand, were so furious that they did not bother to pay attention to such details, for when they went to examine the figure of the arrow, they found that it was only a piece of wood wrapped in clothes, with a rope attached to one end of the branch. When the opponent shot an arrow into the companion's knee, he immediately pushed the block and swung it over, making it look like a figure running bent over.

"Huh!" The group turned around nervously, but saw a companion, holding a cluster of arrows peeking through his chest, stunned, and then slowly fell to his knees, and fell silently. Tumusha yelled angrily, "Come out! If there is a kind of dog, it will come out! Don't you dare to fight me face to face! ”

His companions howled and used all sorts of vulgar words to force out the archer who was hiding in the shadows.

Ding Yi naturally did not comply with the enemy's request, but when they were cursing, he silently dived to the northwest corner of the woods, and only then did the first arrow, he wanted to shoot the opponent's head, and as soon as the arrow was shot, he found that it was missed, because this was not the same arrow with the same weight and almost the same flight trajectory after hundreds of years, but the second arrow he did not deviate again, no matter which archer, it was unlikely that he would put a pot of light arrows with great differences in weight in his quiver.

In fact, he can shoot one more arrow, and the result is one more enemy, and the third arrow will definitely be more accurate than the first two.

Dante Yi still left.

Not for any tactical purpose, but because he couldn't shoot his bow anymore.

As for the right hand with muscle strain, not to mention it first, the left forearm that had only injured the periosteum was already swollen to the point that it was not much smaller than the thigh, and the left leg with several wounds in the waist and abdomen and a knife was stabbed, and when he shot the second arrow, it was obvious that because the bow used the strength of the waist and abdomen, the blood scab broke, and the clothes that wrapped the wound oozed blood again.

Every time he took a step forward, Ding Yi felt that his whole body was moaning, this body had only undergone a few months of recovery training, far less than the body that had been crawling and rolling in the special forces for ten years, not only the strength and coordination of muscles, but also the tolerance for pain, which were countless times worse.

Finally, he approached the northwest corner where the shouts of killing were everywhere, the three Warats were back to back, relying on scimitars to fight against Hu Shan and them, it was very inconvenient to have long weapons in the woods, so Hu Shan's blades in their hands were a little clumsy, if it wasn't for the mental calculation or unintentionality, surrounded the three Warats, and relied on the tacit understanding reached by the queue training, I am afraid that the eight of them would have been killed to the ground.

But Rao was like this, Ding Yi also saw that Sun Wei and Hu Shan were no longer able to join the battle circle, leaning on the trunk of the tree on the side, gasping for breath, and there seemed to be a few more wounds on their bodies, making their faces even more pale and languished. At this time, among the three soldiers besieging the Warats, one of the spears was cut by the opponent's scimitar, and the end of the spear was just stuck in the trunk of the tree, and the sergeant could not hold it for a while, and the spear fell out of his hand.

Those three Warats are all veterans on the battlefield, where would they let go of such an opportunity? There was an immediate whistle. Rushing forward, three sergeants were immediately cut down to the ground.

Then the situation became precarious, and the besieged became the surrounded.

Three-on-three.

Except for Chen San, who could still defeat his opponent, the other two sergeants looked extremely tired, although at this time, they really had the intention to kill the thief and were unable to lift their knives.

"Huh!" "Whew! The first arrow pierced Chen San's opponent's chest, and the second arrow only hit the arm of another enemy, Ding Yi watched Chen San frantically move forward with his knife and slash at the chest of the uninjured enemy. Then he didn't know anything, because the two arrows had caused him to burst through multiple wounds all over his body, and the real blood gushed like a fountain, and the severe pain activated the body's self-protection mechanism - and he passed out in pain.

"Master Hong, it's not me. I will be able to take on so much business on the road. It's all about that trick. You don't know either! The rat-headed man bent down and nodded, and complained with a bitter face to the middle-aged man sitting on the seat, "But before they came to me, everyone was fucking broken!" I can't do it at all! If I can make a move, isn't it really a grandson? ”

This middle-aged man is in the White Lotus Sect. The red in the thin green and sorrowful: the red lotus industry fire Hong Zhongcong.

He took a sip of tea, waved at the rat-headed man, and said, "Sit." ”

This made the man breathe a sigh of relief, but Hong Zhongcong's murderous reputation still made him dare to sit on half of his ass. He couldn't stop praising in his mouth: "Thank you Master Hong!" Thank you Master Hong! ”

"Tuxingsun, you tell the events of that day honestly from beginning to end, don't omit or add oil and vinegar, make it clear, this section of lunch has been revealed, and you don't want to return the deposit you were given before." Hong Zhongcong picked up the tea bowl and blew it, looking at the man who was called Tuxingsun, and just said, "How?" ”

This is named Tuxingsun, but he is also a famous killer in the rivers and lakes, and the killer doesn't need to work hard to get more at stake, as long as he can kill people. Tuxingsun has a trick, he can bury himself in the soil, three days and three nights do not come out, there were a few peers who wanted to harm him, so they went to the area where he might be ambushed to check carefully, but he didn't find out, or let him kill the target. A few colleagues went to see the scene again, and it turned out that the place they thought was the rodent hole was where Tuxingsun was hiding, and the sound of the rodent was the sound made by Tuxingsun when he was eating.

Listening to Hong Zhongcong's promise, of course Tuxingsun didn't dare to have any objections: "Everyone was killed that day, and those seven or eight people were naked and dripping with blood who I don't know, so they were killed." After about seventy or eighty steps, the Kyushu Wind Redding hero stopped them. Master Hong, I won't tell you that if I had a knife at that time, I would probably be able to stab it, but if I wanted to stab it, I couldn't ...... it."

Hong Zhongcong laughed when he heard this, the kung fu under Tu Xing Sun's hands was very loose, Ding Yi's party was so fierce, even if Tu Xing Sun could stab him, it was really as he said, it was unlikely that he would stab the other party, I am afraid that it was true that he would be cut into a puddle of rotten meat. So Hong Zhongcong waved his hand: "I said that I won't pursue the matter that you didn't make a move, don't talk nonsense, and continue to talk." ”

"Alas, at that time, I could still make a move, and later, I was not afraid of the jokes of Hong Ye and the brothers here, so I couldn't be scared." When Tuxingsun said at this time, he still seemed to be in shock, "They killed everyone, they didn't leave, they washed the pot, they carried water, and they boiled meat to eat." Fuck, fuck! O blood of that land! Intestines, severed hands, corpses...... And, I don't know if it was scared out when someone died, or if it was those horses that pulled it...... Anyway, for that taste, they cooked meat in that field and ate it. ”

There were many people present who were at the scene that day, and listening to his words, they all faintly felt sick to their stomachs when they recalled it.

"Eat, they really eat, Kyushu Feng Lei Ding hero is afraid to eat two catties, his disciples are not far behind, one of them has not eaten enough, he raised a sharp knife, and said that he wanted to cut some human flesh to taste! Ding Daxia stopped him...... Rank, although you laugh at me, I am really afraid, is this a human being? As for the fucking butcher, he didn't say that he had just finished killing the pig, and the pig was in the water mixed with the smell of feces and urine, so he cooked the meat and ate it! Don't say it's still a place where it's people! (To be continued......)

PS: zuihou for a day, please smash the official who still has a monthly pass in his hand!