Chapter Twenty-Seven: Besieged

No communication, no contact, no response.

Direct killing.

This is the attitude of the group of ghosts in the Ghost King Temple opposite, this attitude is so cold and ruthless, so that Luo Qingguang, who is in charge of leading the team, has a blue face, his eyelids jump, and he has the urge to jump and scold - no one thought that these ghosts would actually start fighting without saying a word.

Shooting and killing is the most taboo and criticized, but in the hearts of those guys, there is no burden at all.

And when the first arrow shot through Meng Qige who was shouting at a strange speed, the second and third also came unexpectedly, they seemed to appear out of thin air as if suddenly, even though the two entourages around Meng Qige had begun to tactically evade, rolling and jumping, but they were finally pierced through the chest and nailed to the mud.

Just like Meng Qige at this moment.

Even people with arrows were nailed to the ground, how much strength and skill were needed, there were many exquisitenesses in this, but in the end, the effect was that Meng Qige, who was nailed to the ground, tried to get up, but found that the arrow was very deep into the ground.

As soon as he moved here, he pulled his organs, and the pain instantly made him weak, gritting his teeth, but his eyes were black, letting him know that with brute force, he could not break free from the ground.

Meng Qige dared to stand up, naturally he also had the ability, he took out a dagger from his arms, and wanted to cut off the arrow with his backhand.

However, as soon as his hand was raised, another sharp arrow whistled at him.

The arrow pierced his palm and landed on the ground again.

Belch......

Meng Qige raised his head with difficulty, looked towards the watchtower on the edge of the gate, and saw a guy with a feather like a cockscomb on his head, and the archer was looking at him coldly with a bow and arrows, and his face was tattooed like a demon.

At that moment, Meng Qige understood that the other party could accurately shoot him in the palm of his hand, but he did not kill him with an arrow, but because it was intentional.

The other party is like a cat that catches a mouse but lets go, not kindness, but teasing.

Terrible.

Meng Qige was determined, and he was able to grit his teeth and endure the severe pain, but the two soldiers next to him couldn't, after they were in pain, they shouted loudly in panic and pain, like helpless children, with crying in their voices, shouting the names of familiar people, and asking their companions to save themselves.

As soon as they shouted like this, their comrades who were familiar with them were a little nervous, and wanted to run over to rescue, but at this time, Luo Qingguang scolded loudly and did not let people go.

He even jumped out of the hiding spot and stopped the two of them.

However, in the end, there were still people who relied on their righteous anger and ran forward, but as soon as they ran out of the woods, a sharp arrow roared and accurately shot the man through the neck.

When they saw this person fall to the ground with a strange cry, the people who were originally enthusiastic finally panicked.

They began to run backwards, only to be knocked to the ground by two more arrows.

Because of the distance, the archer did not play, but pursued precision, and one hit was fatal.

Luo Qingguang pulled out a quick knife and rushed forward, covering the return of the remaining two, the sharp arrow still flew, but because the distance was too far and the tail strength was insufficient, he was still stopped by Luo Qingguang in the end, and then he gasped and returned to the back of the big tree where he was hiding just now, and scolded an officer not far away: "Li Mazi, can you fucking manage your own soldiers?" One or two didn't listen to the command, and rushed to die, such a good thing, saying that it came from the marshal's mansion, is it a shame? ”

Luo Qingguang is the guard and confidant next to the marshal, and he does not directly command the troops, the person he scolded is the platoon commander who leads the troops.

The platoon commander also felt that his face was gloomy, and he scolded at the group of soldiers around him, and at this moment, Meng Qige's shout came from afar: "Brother Guang, I can't survive, help me." ”

Luo Qingguang was stunned, and originally wanted to teach his subordinates a few words, but then he turned his head and looked cautiously at the flat ground at the gate of the village.

Seeing that there was no movement, Brother Meng Qi continued to shout: "Brother Guang, I can't do anything, but big and small, I am also a man who stands up to the sky, I can't stand this kind of humiliation, instead of being tortured to death by those dog barbarians, why don't you give me a good ...... Brother Guang, please, even if I go to the bottom of the Yellow Spring, I have to think of your goodness......"

He shouted loudly, only to be snapped by another arrow, pinning his other hand to the ground.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, this time Meng Qige couldn't hold back anymore, he screamed loudly, he screamed while scolding, at the top of the gate of the village, and on several watchtowers, there were happy strange screams.

When Luo Qingguang saw it, he asked someone else to hand him a gun, took the gun, leveled it, pulled the bolt, aimed, and finally pulled the trigger, all in one go.

Bang.

Meng Qige's body was shocked, and he was no longer in pain, while Luo Qingguang shouted with a crying voice: "Brothers, hit me, whoever shows his head will hit whom." ”

Everyone was holding their breath, and when they heard this order, they immediately returned fire.

All of a sudden, the sound of gunfire was incessant in the forest where everyone was hiding, and the smell of gunsmoke was filled, and there was chaos all around.

The little carpenter pressed down Gu Baiguo, who was eager to try, and then poked his head out carefully, and saw that the sudden attack on their side did make the village a little chaotic, and the veterans in the team were good at marksmanship, and several people in the Leiyi village fell down, and some people bent their bows and arrows and shot towards the forest.

The two sides shoot at each other, one side holds a gun, the other side holds a bow and arrow, the range and operability of the two sides are completely different, it seems that their side has the upper hand, but in fact, although they are in the woods here, they can rely on trees and terrain to cover, but after all, they are not as strong as the other party's wall, and although the other side has lost several people, but the first ruthless archer has been standing.

The man kept bending his bow and arrows, and the sharp arrows he shot seemed to be different from the others, farther and more powerful, and saved part of the situation.

And just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, suddenly, there was a sound of horns from the stockade, and then the originally closed gate was pushed open, and dozens of hundreds of people rushed out of it, screaming "Ula Ula" in their mouths, waving blades and spears in their hands, and actually charging towards this side.

The other party's sudden change of formation shocked Luo Qingguang, he didn't care about the danger, stood up straight, and shouted loudly: "Don't panic, concentrate your firepower." ”

Listening to the order, they all shot at the gang of ghosts who rushed out, but the other party was also very alert, after a burst of gunshots, seven or eight people fell, while the rest scattered to both sides in a swarm, sparsely pulling in the middle, and two times were rushing, preparing to bypass the open space in front of them, rush into the forest, and surround from all sides.

When Luo Qingguang saw the other party's posture, he immediately sensed the danger, and immediately decided: "Retreat, retreat to the mountain." ”

He shouted here, and Li Mazi, who was scolded just now, also shouted loudly, and after everyone saw the tragic situation of Meng Qige just now, and the consequences of not obeying orders, they did not hesitate, and retreated, retreating towards the hillside where they had just stood.

Wujian didn't know where to come out at this time, found the little carpenter and Gu Baiguo, and said, "Let's go." ”

His expression was very serious, which showed that even this hot master of Qingcheng Mountain was not very optimistic about the current situation.

The little carpenter protected Gu Baiguo and retreated to the mountain with the current, at first it was quite smooth, but later, there were constantly screams, and arrows were shot from the rear and flanks, fortunately, the men and horses in this row came out of the Marshal's Mansion, well-equipped and well-trained, and after a short panic, they immediately gathered their formation, and under the leadership of Luo Qingguang, they finally came to the mountain where they had just discussed things.

The terrain here is very high, and there are many rocks at the top, whether it is concealment or establishing a position, it is very good.

Luo Qingguang knew that the situation was critical, and as soon as he arrived, he immediately asked everyone to set up a defensive line and depth, and then waited for an opportunity to counterattack.

Despite all the shortcomings of this group, their weapons were still much stronger than their opponents, and after losing a few more people, they finally stabilized their position and set up their positions on the rocky hills.

This time, it was their turn to be condescending, and with the range of their rifles, they were able to knock out the enemies that rushed up one by one.

Within a quarter of an hour of stalemate, the man took the lives of three people, and the end was terrible.

However, their side was not easy to mess with, and repelled two small flank attacks of the enemy, leaving the gang with a dozen corpses and retreating in disarray.

After such a mutual temptation, both sides determined a safe distance, and those ghosts in the Ghost King Temple did not step forward to test again, but just maintained the cold arrows of the archers, and this side also held their positions to the death, and then hid themselves behind the rocks, not revealing their positions.

During this time, Luo Qingguang found the little carpenter and tried to persuade him to break through and find reinforcements in the town under the mountain, but was rejected by Wujian.

Wujian only has a promise to the little carpenter, and has no obligation to help these stupid soldiers - even Luo Qingguang is also a fellow from Qingcheng.

Without the sharp sword of Wuji, Luo Qingguang did not dare to send someone to highlight the heavy encirclement of the Ghost King Temple, so he could only guard hard, trying to wait for the arrival of reinforcements from the Dashuai Mansion, Gu Baiguo gave full play to the advantages of the doctor, helped those injured soldiers to bandage their wounds, which greatly comforted everyone's emotions, and the little carpenter was fine, so under the urging of Wuji, in this dangerous place, he started to carve wood with peace of mind.

For Innocent, that's the right thing to do.

Before he knew it, it was getting late, and just as the little carpenter had finished shaping the eight wooden swords and began to prepare for the detailed carving, he heard several exclamations, followed by gunshots.

The little carpenter put down the carving knife in his hand, walked briskly, and glanced down the slope, and immediately felt a burst of horror.

Under the cover of night, dozens of slow-moving figures were crawling towards the slope little by little, and the bullet hit the body, but it had no effect, just paused, and continued to move forward.

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