Chapter Seventy-Two: Murder and Leave a Name! (Ask for a subscription!) )

"Master Jiang, since everything has been said.."

The second gang leader nodded and waved, "That.. Fulfill him. ”

The second gang leader spoke, and his voice had not yet fallen.

Jiang Cang slashed forward with both knives, 'poof' two sounds of entering the flesh, slashed left and right with his backhand, stepped in, and before the corpses of the six people behind him fell to the ground, he rushed out of the center of the side where about forty or fifty people were in a circle, and was about to rush to the corner of the house near the hill in front.

Because I roughly swept around just now, although I found that the physique of these mountain bandits was only about '1.3' at most, but at the same time, a group of people rushed up with knives, and they couldn't stand it!

It's better to fight while walking, at least there is a bunker next to you, which can block one or two directions, and even more so to block the second gang leader who doesn't know if he has a gun on his body or not.

"Kill!"

And when the nearby mountain bandits saw their own village owner speak, and saw Jiang Cang also kill his brother, they chased Jiang Cang with red eyes and a sword in their hands!

Those who were close to Jiang Cang, when they saw Jiang Cang rushing towards him, they even slashed with a knife!

For a while, with the sound of the sword wind, the weapons struck each other with a sonorous sound.

Jiang Cang's footsteps did not stop, the double knives were like butterflies piercing flowers, one fight, one move, his own hundreds of catties of strength blessing, all his weapons were broken, accompanied by the sound of 'poof' flesh and blood, the corpses of the thirteen mountain bandits in front of him fell to the ground.

There is no one enemy in the world!

I also came to the side of the house.

Especially after Jiang Cang rushed to the side of the house, he did not blindly stand on his back to suffer the enemy, but while blocking the sight of the second gang leader, he retreated a few steps, stretched out his chest with his two knives, and fought on the side, in the back of the firelight, around the house, slashing and killing many mountain bandits who were chasing, surrounding, and surrounding his side.

Especially with the sound of the 'click' door, there are still many bandits coming out of the houses in the valley, and the number of people is increasing.

"Yes.. Something happened to the valley? ”

Even the spies patrolling outside the valley, when they heard the shouting and fighting in the valley, trotted back to see what was going on.

But Jiang Cang didn't care about the more and more mountain bandits in front of him, but took a tight breath, as long as he shot with two knives, he would either pick, split, or hang at the mountain bandits in front of him, ensuring that one move would be fatal and leave room for strength.

After all, I just heard what the second gang leader said, there are now more than 70 people in the village, and I don't know how many people came from outside.

Even if you can kill it yourself, you have to keep an eye on it and guard against the owner of the village who has a hidden gun.

And in the night, blood beads splashed, accompanied by the screams of the mountain bandits before they died, and the roar that was bound to kill Jiang Cang.

The second gang leader not far away, after seeing that in just three or four minutes, more than 20 brothers from his own family fell in the corner of the house, and all of them were lying without movement, his eyes narrowed, and while letting people surround Jiang Cang, don't let him run, he turned back to the house, ready to get the pistol he got in exchange for today!

Otherwise, in his mind, with Jiang Cang's skills, killing methods, and even if his brother can kill this person, how many people will have to die?

For the sake of a Jiang Cang, or to avenge his eldest brother, some gains outweigh the losses!

"I said how dare that person come to my village, it turns out that he is really a master!"

The second gang leader scolded fiercely, walked into the house, took out the revolver under the table, and touched it lovingly, "It's a pity, no matter how tall a person is, he can't compare to a bird gun that kills people for tens of meters~"

The leader of the second gang praised him, loaded the bullets one by one, and came to the outside of the house, raising his guns with both hands in the night firelight, wanting to aim at Jiang Cang, who was slashing and killing his brother, and preparing to shoot a secret gun, not wanting to say anything about benevolence and morality.

Because when he took the gun and loaded it, in less than a minute, eleven or twelve corpses were added to the ground!

This is simply killing the gods, he doesn't want to delay for a moment, let alone say anything to Jiang Cang, because he is afraid, for the sake of two sentences, it is not worth killing one or two more subordinates.

It's just that at this time.

At the moment when the second gang leader shot at him, Jiang Cang's heart suddenly tightened, and he killed a mountain bandit with a horizontal knife, and at the same time as his body was facing the side of the house, a 'bang' gunshot echoed in the valley.

Suddenly, in the night, a blood flower splashed on the back of the mountain bandit he had killed, his body shook, and he fell head-on to the ground.

"The gun went off.." For a while, the nearby mountain bandits heard this gunshot, and they were also stunned.

And Jiang Cang saw that the nearby mountain bandits were startled by the gunshots, and when he saw the second gang leader aiming the revolver at him again, he also turned his heart and rushed into the mountain bandit group alone, killing the mountain bandits who reacted to parry, while moving his footsteps all the time, so that there was always someone in the way between his body and the second gang leader.

"Get out of the way!" The second gang leader aimed left and right, and when he saw Jiang Cang's hand falling with a knife and his brother being killed, but he couldn't aim accurately, he roared loudly, letting the remaining thirty or so mountain bandits dodge.

"Let's go!" The mountain bandits were also scared of Jiang Cang's killing, if it weren't for the second gang leader's mind being too ruthless, they would have dispersed a long time ago.

Now, when they heard the words of the owner of the village, they hurriedly got out of the way without thinking about it, and did not dare to go around this killing god again.

But at this time, as the mountain bandits just got out of the way.

Jiang Cang suddenly ran towards the house again, and at the same time, he threw the short knife in his right hand towards the house, took out the dagger from his arms, charged his strength sideways, and threw it towards the second gang leader in front of him!

'Hiss' accompanied by a slight wind sound, Jiang Cang took off the dagger, didn't look at the dagger, but came to the side of the house, picked up the short knife he had just thrown, and killed the mountain bandit next to him.

At the same time, the dagger slashed into the air, and the distance of more than thirty meters passed in an instant.

The second gang leader had just seen everyone dodge away before, and when he was aiming at Jiang Cang, who was revealing his figure, he saw Jiang Cang's body jump, and with a wave of something in his hand, he felt a pain in his chest, and the strength in his hand gradually faded, and he couldn't pull the trigger of the revolver.

"I.."

He now subconsciously looked down and saw that he had a dagger on his chest? Or throwing knives? He couldn't tell anymore, for his eyes were blurring, and he could only vaguely see the grip of the Thorn Star, and the rest of the blades were submerged in his flesh.

"I... Obviously there are guns .." He muttered, the only strength in his hand, holding the revolver that he had loved since he saw it, his body shook, and he fell on his back.

At the same time, there were a few soft sounds, and a few beads that he had been playing with for more than ten years rolled out of his pocket, touched the corpses nearby, touched the blood stains of the mountain bandits, and were trampled into the dirt by the mountain bandits who shouted around him, but none of them reached the palm of his hand that was now holding the revolver.

"Helper!"

"Big brother!"

And with the roar, after the nearby mountain bandits saw the death of the second gang leader, the corners of their eyes jumped, and many people shouted in the name of avenging the second gang leader, and killed Jiang Cang, for the sake of fame and profit, but also to kill the red eyes!

And some people paused, wandered outside the circle, and did not rush up at the first time.

A few others ran towards the corpse of the second gang leader, trying to get a gun!

It's just that after Jiang Cang killed the seven or eight people who were chasing, he also rushed towards this side, followed by more than a dozen mountain bandits with the blood of his companions.

"He's coming!" The person who took the gun saw that Jiang Cang was about to come to the front, and the few people next to him were startled, remembering the scene of Jiang Cang throwing the knife, his body retreated, and his movements were a little slower.

But Jiang Cang rushed here, and after the horizontal knife passed, several people's heads fell.

With another breath of anger, he gritted his teeth and reflexively killed the people who were chasing!

Although Jiang Cang had some strength, he added a few wounds to his body when he fought with the remaining mountain bandits.

But as there were more and more corpses on the ground, blood gathered on the soles of the feet, and the ground was muddy and rotten.

The remaining more than 30 mountain bandits, looking at Jiang Cang covered in blood, the cold light in the night, I don't know who roared, turned around and ran towards the outside of the cottage!

At the same time, the more than 20 mountain bandits who surrounded Jiang Cang nearby, when they heard this shout, they came back to their senses, as if they felt that it was not worth fighting Jiang Cang to the death, and they also abandoned their companions who fought with Jiang Cang, and fled with their predecessors!

"Let's go!"

"Second brother, let's run, shall we?"

'Go, go!' The second village master is dead, what do I fight with him, it's better to take things and go..'

They shouted as they walked, and some people even went to the owner of the village, or the storehouse of the cottage, and wanted to take some money.

But it was also them who left, Jiang Cang killed the last mountain bandit who fought to the death with him, when he rested for a while, returned some strength, looked at the scattered and fleeing mountain bandits, then reached out and took out the paper horse from his pocket, and unfolded it against the wind.

For a while, with a chirp in the night, the paper horse stood on the ground and appeared in front of Jiang Cang.

And Jiang Cang, in case he didn't have enough strength to get out of his hand now, cut a piece of cloth on the corpse on his side with a splitter, turned over on his horse, wrapped the double knives in his hand with the cloth, and fixed them in his palm, ready to kill these people!

It's just that the rest of the people had no intention of turning their heads, and when they saw Jiang Cang recruiting a 'demon horse', they didn't dare to twist their heads in fright, so they quickened their pace, and they couldn't wait to rush outside the cottage immediately, away from this place where he had been for decades!

"He's a youkai! Not people! ”

With a shout of fear, many mountain bandits threw down the large bags in their arms and fled from all directions.

But Jiang Cang borrowed the power of the paper horse to gallop and step on, such as the ancient general charged, the knife fell, the paper horse neighed and trampled, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the scattered mountain bandits either fell to the ground with their heads, or were smashed by the paper horse!

Not long after, the paper horse's snow-white sideburns, stained with blood, red and white, like the heroic spirit of a wild beast.

This is said to be riding a horse, but it is really like the 'demon horse' as the mountain bandits say! ’

And under the night, it was only a dozen minutes.

Jiang Cang finally rode his horse to the mountains and forests, caught up with the only remaining mountain bandit, and cut off his head with a knife on horseback!

At this moment, the seventy-eight mountain bandits in the whole wind cottage were chased and killed by themselves, and none of them survived!

At this time, Jiang Cangcai returned to the cottage, rummaged through some things, bandaged the wound that he said was not serious, found a few strong ropes, rode back to the forest, and tied up the body that died outside the forest.

The 'Xiao Xiao' paper horse chirped, the horses raised their hooves, and the 'Sha Sha' dragged several corpses, leaving blood stains on the dirt road, and it took some time to bring all these corpses back to the cottage valley.

At this time, the moon is in the middle, and everything is settled.

And Jiang Cang also untied the rope on the corpse, and took out a long robe from the house next to him, staining the corpses all over the valley and a few pools of blood on the ground.

Wait until the caftan is dyed red, sticky, and dripping with blood.

Jiang Cang walked to the wall illuminated by the torches, pressed the blood-soaked robe, and wrote five blood-red characters in the night, 'Murderer, Jiang Cang',

The words, words, and words on the wall, the blood flows, and the end of the skimming converges, and the corners become beads and drip downward, like human tears, straight traces,

Five characters are drawn into several strokes,