Soldier Pong!

The big stone rolled all the way down the steps to the bottom of the mountain, making a loud "bang". The bandits hiding in the woods gave way to the stones, gathered on the steps again, and looked upwards with palpitations, but fortunately there was only one piece that rolled down, and if there were more of them, they would be smashed into meat sauce if they didn't keep it.

It is really a good and not a bad spirit, this thought just flashed in the hearts of the bandits, only to hear the sound of breaking the air above, countless stones flew up in the air and smashed down, dense as a swarm of bees!

"Oh my God!" Simon shuddered and exclaimed, forgetting to dodge. The 1,000 bandits were more clever than him, and they reacted instantly, and they all went into the woods, and he was the only one left on the steps.

At the last moment, a gray shadow flashed around him, and Jameel appeared, grabbed the Sail Gate, made a quick forward roll, and rushed into the woods. As soon as the two of them left, it rained rocks on the steps, and with a deafening roar, smoke and dust rose from the mountainside.

"Stupid, can you be smarter?!" Jameel yelled viciously and pinned him behind a large tree.

Like them, the Defia bandits hid behind trees, huddled in a ball, covering their ears so tightly that they couldn't open their eyes. Under the huge shock, everyone's internal organs hurt and their hearts beat like drums.

Fortunately, this hellish scene did not last long, the stone rain was over, and the smoke and dust rolled down the stone steps, and the bandits were so muffled that they wept just now, and they were finally able to catch their breath. It's just that it's all around me with gushing stone dust, and I can't see anything, and I can't move.

More than 2,000 people gathered under the cliff in the mountain behind Sentinel Ridge, and they all listened carefully to the mountain wall at this time.

As soon as the roar stopped, Count Fimi stood up straight, glanced at the people around him, and said in a deep voice: "Almost, everyone follow me, and you will definitely have to be more profitable later." ”

"Hmm!" Although the people were nervous, their eyes were extremely determined, and at the same time they nodded heavily.

Tang Jia Feimi took a deep breath, calmed down the agitated thoughts, and suppressed his voice and roared: "Go!" ”

Under the orders of the lord, in addition to those who were really inconvenient to contribute, 2,000 people were divided into two teams and walked back at the foot of the mountain. At this time, halfway up the mountainside on the north slope, the thick smoke and dust had just dispersed, and the bandits finally opened their eyes.

"Brothers! Kill these guts bandits! Jameel drew his sword and jumped out, pointed at the top of the hill and roared, and rushed up first.

The bandits didn't even see the figures, they were smashed on their heads and faces, and they had long been holding back the fire in their stomachs, and when they saw the commander charging ahead, they immediately followed behind, howling and rushing up, and the flow of people surged like a tide.

The bandits are afraid of stones, but they will never be afraid of those militiamen, these honest farmers, who will only be submissive to their oppression on weekdays, where do they have the courage to confront head-on. Far away from smashing stones, they believed that if they raised their butcher knives face to face, the farmers would immediately lose their fighting spirit.

Regardless of whether their judgment is accurate or not, there is one thing they must have miscalculated, the remaining 100 meters or so is by no means so easy to walk. Before the group could rush up a few steps, the howl was still stuck in their throats, and everyone felt a darkness overhead, and dense stones flew down.

"! Hide! Jamil stomped his feet in hatred, and the bandits hurrahed and burrowed into the woods.

There was a loud bang, another rain of stones, and the mountainside was once again plunged into the dust, and now the bandits were even more angry, and as soon as the stones rolled down, they began to touch them up before the smoke and dust cleared. This time, however, they learned to be obedient, and instead of walking up the stone steps, they climbed up the woods with waist-high bushes.

This has the advantage of being safer, but the disadvantage is that it is too slow and you can't see anything in the distance at all.

This time the situation was slightly better, after about 10 meters of upward advancement, the third wave of stone rain fell, and the bandits hurriedly shrank behind the big tree to dodge, and cursed in their hearts: "Where did you get so many stones?" Your family is demolishing the house?! ”

I have to say that these ruffians and little hooligans are all human spirits, and they guessed right, the house is being demolished on the top of the mountain.

Nonsense, if you don't demolish the house, will you dig the mountain and rock on the spot? Even if Cheng Xiaotian has that ability, he doesn't have that energy, and it's not his own house that he demolished anyway......

After the first two stone rains just now, the hall of Count Fimi's house disappeared, so he dodged into the bedroom and continued to dismantle it, which delayed for a few seconds.

I saw Cheng Xiaotian standing in the middle of someone's bedroom, and after a little look, he immediately moved his sword like the wind, and the eight-pole sword technique was unleashed all the way, and the entire roof collapsed and flew out, turning into a chaotic stone and smashing towards the north slope. Immediately after that, he kept his sword and aimed the spearhead at the south wall.

Whoa!

A large stone fell down, splashing dense layers of smoke and dust, and from the bottom of the mountain, the effect was comparable to that of a cluster bomb. The people who had already gathered at the bottom of the steps of the mountain were shocked that Cheng Xiaotian had made such a big move by himself, which was really a bit shocking.

"My dear Morfhims, when are you going to make good on your promise and duel with Lord Viscount?" Toruń lamented, impressed with Morfez's courage.

Morfis gave him a blank look, said nothing, and threw a shovel over.

"Time is urgent, everyone dig quickly!" Vanessa shouted, jumped off the horse with an iron pickaxe, and rushed to the bottom of the steps to get up and strike hard.

The crowd immediately rushed up and desperately planed the ground at the foot of the mountain, and 2,000 people started at the same time, and the foot of the mountain was suddenly dusty.

They seemed to regard the land as an enemy, and they gritted their teeth and went crazy to gouge, and the ground began to lower at a rate visible to the naked eye. The peasants may not be the opponent of the bandits in terms of fighting, but plowing the ground is people's own profession, and they can't be more familiar.

To paraphrase Cheng Xiaotian's words, this is called - attacking the shortcomings of others with one's own strengths.

At the foot of the mountain, the dry is in full swing, but the bandit army two hundred meters away can neither see nor hear, the forest and dust block their vision, the roar of falling rocks blocks their hearing, they are now half blind and half deaf, only know that against the stone rain a little bit of rubbing up, slow as a turtle climbing.

But slow also has the advantage of being slow, and although the stone rain is getting denser and denser, it is now almost non-stop, the casualties of the bandits are very small, only a few unlucky ones have broken their legs, huddled behind trees and wailing, and no one pays any attention to them. Now that we are getting closer to the top of the mountain, think of the wealth of the Earl's family, and the women...... Who cares about those guys!

After another half an hour, after an extremely difficult trek, the front of the bandit army finally approached the top of the hill, and they hid behind the trees, tightened their weapons, and looked at each other, their eyes full of bloodlust and greed. A few steps away, you will face the men who should be killed, the women who should be robbed, and the belongings, which is exciting just to think about.

At the same time, Cheng Xiaotian stood in the last remaining kitchen and sighed secretly. The house is finally about to be demolished, and his spiritual power is exhausted, so he finally has no time to play.

Thundered!

Another large stone flew down, and at the same time there was a sword light, but the bandits were busy looking for cover, and no one saw this scene, except Jamil.

As a third-order thief, with Jameel's skills, it was not difficult to avoid these rocks at all, so he had time to look up and watch. Seeing that little bit of white light flying straight into the sky, his heart sank, and a sense of foreboding hit his heart.

The bandits waited for a few seconds, and when they saw that there was no more movement, they burst out at the same time and climbed up to the top of the mountain with their hands and feet. It's already here, even if the militia still has stones in their hands, it's useless, there will be a one-sided massacre below! It must be so!

At the foot of the mountain, Count Fimi looked at the messy top of the mountain and let out a long sigh. It was his home an hour ago, and now ...... I don't know what kind of expressions those bandit soldiers will have when they see this scene. (To be continued.) )