When Wu Xing and the three arrived, those minions either went directly to the roof of the cart through the human ladder and flipped over, or drilled through the half-human-high gap between the front and rear wheels. There were only a dozen or so people left on the outside of the castle wall.

Qin Lan even made a bow and arrow to intimidate, and those minions obediently let Bagen take a hemp rope to cut his hands together, and tied them firmly to the wheels. Anyway, according to what Bagen said, that kind of knot, don't even think about untying it for half an hour!

Bagen and Wu Xing built a ladder and sent Qin Lan to the roof of one of the slightly taller houses.

On the roof, Qin Lan knew why those minions were so excited.

Qin Lan took an arrow bag thrown by Wu Xing, buckled it on the right back side of the girdle, and then motioned to the two people below to hurry over the city wall of the car array.

On the inside of the city wall of the car formation, a dozen minions bluffed there with their sticks and big knives, and if they took a step forward, they would be forced back by the hedgehog-like spear, in fact, they were standing still near the cart, so that Tuxingsun did not have any "worries" at all.

The gun array used by the vigilante guards is simplified, and only the chief and chief of the security guard need to give orders. However, the militia Baoding trained with the soldiers in the guerrilla camp during the slack time, and laid a solid foundation for the use of spears.

And that Tuxingsun was almost single-handedly wandering in the gun array of the thirty or so Baoding.

I saw that he was holding an iron round shield that could cover his whole body, and in the other hand he held a dagger with cold light in his backhand, and he walked in the school of the whole earth-to-earth knife: a forward roll could often crush two or three spears, and the dagger in his hand could also cut off those sharpened wooden spear heads.

Some of the guards only had a crutch in their hands, so they could only go to the back of the gun array and change a nail rake to deal with the first use, but the minions no longer reflected the advantages of long weapons. If it weren't for the chief of security shouting and commanding in the formation, this rudimentary spear array would probably be broken!

Qin Lan briefly observed the enemy's situation, and then fired his bow again, and each arrow would hit a minion's thigh. This position, with a strong hint of signal, was connected to the previous experience of being "ambushed" outside Nameless Town, causing the minions to completely disagree, and the headless flies fled in all directions, forcing the spear formation back a bit.

However, there are pros and cons. That Tuxing Sun suddenly found that there were many pairs of stinky feet that he was quite familiar with, and he couldn't help but roll all the way and scold all the way: "Give Lao Tzu a little farther away!

However, it was Qin Lan's arrow that spoke faster than Tuxingsun. After the former yelled a few times, he found that the future was bright, his spirits lifted, and he forgot to say: "Grandchildren, look at how your grandfather and I clean you up!"

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Tuxingsun got carried away and was almost smashed into the mud. One rolled on his side to the base of the wall of a private house, the round shield in his hand protected his whole body, a pair of triangular eyes were exposed, and he looked around vigilantly, only to find that his minions had already been lying on the ground, except for the slightly undulating chest, and they died almost instantly.

A short-haired boy smiled and strode over, still muttering: "Your name is taboo! What to do?"

Tuxingsun lost his maneuver, and out of the corner of his eye, he focused on the big bow on the roof. In fact, it can be judged from the place where the minion lying on the ground was hit by an arrow in his thigh, although the girl with a frosty face above has not reached the realm of chasing the wind, but it is enough to deal with a mere eight-rank martial star of herself. can make every arrow of arrows run through the thigh and come out of the same length, this kind of archery with actual combat as practice, he doesn't want to try it!

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the newly added pit into which he could almost bury himself, and Tuxingsun quickly made his own decision: he threw away the round shield, threw away the dagger, and then raised his hands and shouted, "I surrender!"

Belch.......

Wu Xing and Bagen, who had already circled to Tuxingsun's side, had stunned expressions on their faces, and Qin Lan rounded the bowstring a few points in a fit of anger.

"I surrender!" Tuxing Sun was afraid that his lingua franca would not be standard enough, so he slowed down his speech and said it again, and suggested: "I can wear the star lock by myself, and I have absolutely no intention of running away!"

The star lock is something that Wu Xing has seen in front of tens of thousands of people outside White Horse Town, and it is used to seal the star power of those ten thousand households. However, that kind of thing seems too high-end for the three of the downwind dart game.

From Tuxingsun's flickering gaze, Wu Xing understood a trace of cunning temptation, so he swaggered over, picked the cold and shining dagger in his hand with his toes, and tapped his right hand on the bracket button of the bracer, and the "four-star gold" popped out. After three or four consecutive strokes on the blade of that dagger with "four-star gold", the dagger was only left with the hilt! And this dagger, which used to be against those wooden spears with the thickness of the arm, can be described as "sharpening iron like clay", but now under the "four-star gold", it is not as good as tofu!

Due to the angle, Qin Lan only saw Wu Xing's back, Bagen was blocked by the corner, and the rest of the Baoding were busy tying up those "corpses". This became a small secret between Tuxing Sun and Wu Xing.

"I'm sure you've recognized what this little thing of mine is all about. I'll give you a chance to put it to the test. If you run away, you can run the first year of junior high school, but you can't run the fifteenth!" Wu Xing took in Tuxingsun's frightened expression, and said with a smile: "At that time, I won't even hang the headhunter reward, and I will personally pursue you down, so that you can have a good taste of Sangong!"

The so-called scattered gong is a kind of application of the art of star thought, which is to extinguish the star of the Star Monarch Heavenly Court or the Chang Geng star, and make the sea of stars collapse, becoming a waste person who can't take care of himself. Regarding Sangong, Wu Xing had actually heard about it once from Qian Nanzheng's mouth, and now he used it in advance. Anyway, the other party is just an eight-rank martial star, even if he really turns his face, it takes a little effort to take him down!

Sometimes, when dealing with people like Tuxingsun who are extremely afraid of death, it is easier to win his trust with false and real words. A martial star holding a Xuantie weapon is already a privileged class among the Star Monarchs. And once this preconceived notion is formed, the invisible shackles are simply better than the star lock pattern.

So, Tuxing Sun picked up the round shield and tied it on his back, but instead became the pathfinder of Wu Xing and the three of them, and the group of four walked quickly in the direction where the shouts of killing came. The mounts of the three Wu Xing have been brought in from the gap opened by the car formation, and they have been assigned to the three Baoding who know a little about riding as a herald for the purpose of giving orders, reporting the latest battle report to Zheng Patrol, who is in the center of the overall command, and transmitting the latest instructions of Zheng Patrol to other defense areas.