"Let go of those two dolls, you will be captured, there is still a way to live, dare to resist, and kill them all!"

Meng Xu shouted loudly, as if he was shouting to the enemy, and as if he was issuing orders to the masters.

"Hmph, just tie your hands, you're too naïve, let's go through my yak formation first!"

The old man took the bone flute away from his mouth and retorted loudly.

After that, the tone of the bone flute became poignant and long, and more than 100 yaks began to gather together, forming a formation with rectangular pointed heads.

The first few bulls, all of them were tall and mighty, and they had already rushed in front of Meng Xu and the others.

Cheng Zhong heard Xue Liancheng say that there is a kind of animal trainer on the plateau who can communicate with beasts, and even control their consciousness for his own use.

I really didn't expect that there would be such a clever beast tamer in the "One X Dao".

Facing the mad cow that rushed up regardless of life or death, Meng Xu and the others jumped off their horses one after another.

Two of them, with guns on their backs, rode around the yak formation on horseback and made a detour to both sides.

"Bang-Bang", "Bang-Bang"......

Behind the yak formation, several bandits armed with guns opened fire on the two men who were riding away, but to no avail.

The two masters, skillfully steering their horses, deftly dodging the bullets, faded away.

At this time, Meng Xu had already taken off his Tibetan robe, and his muscular arms were shining in the cold wind.

He fearlessly faced the two male yaks in front.

The moment he approached them, he grabbed one of the horns of a cow with both hands, one on the left and one on the right.

I only heard a roar of "Hi" from his mouth, and the two bulls had already vacated their front hooves and were lifted up by Meng Xusheng.

Each of these male yaks weighs more than half a ton.

But in Meng Xu's two iron hands, he was like a cotton sheep, and he couldn't break free at all.

The huge body lost its center of gravity, and the yak screamed in shock, and its two hind legs were not enough to support the weight of the whole body, so it turned over and fell backwards.

The other six were also unambiguous.

Some of them hugged the head of the yak and forcibly turned the head of the yak, throwing the yak to the ground as if they were wrestling.

Some rode on the back of the ox, tore the ears and long hair of the ox, and forcibly turned the yak back and crashed into their companions behind them......

The yak array was suddenly in chaos.

Seeing this scene, the evil ghost-like old man with a bone flute trembled in his heart.

His name is Yuan Zongsheng, and he is the chief protector of the "One X Dao", and he is also the best friend who has followed Xu Shoujun for the longest time and has always helped him with advice.

Originally, he thought that his opponent would retreat in front of the crazy yak formation.

Or at least buy some time for them to take the kid named Cheng Zhong away.

But he couldn't have been more wrong.

These opponents are too strong, and his yak formation can't stop the opponent's progress at all.

The masters fought the yaks fearlessly as they quickly approached them.

He only now understands that relying on the remnants of the defeated soldiers he brought today, not only can he not resist these strong men, but it seems that it is also very difficult to escape.

At this time, he couldn't help but look at the other Dao Leader, the big man.

At this time, Dahan was directing his subordinates to get Cheng Zhong and the others on their horses and prepare to evacuate.

Meng Xu also saw it very clearly.

Seeing that the enemy wanted to capture Cheng Zhong and his child, he flew up in a hurry, stepped on the back of the yak, and rushed towards Cheng Zhong's side.

By the time his feet left the back of the ox, he was less than 20 meters away from the big man.

"呯", "呯", "呯", "呯"

The big man pulled the wrench again and again, and shot out all the remaining bullets in the pistol.

This new-type pistol is the "May Fourth" type that is commonly equipped by the troops at the present stage, and it is modeled after Soviet weapons, and the magazine can be loaded with eight rounds.

With the addition of one round in the chamber, there are nine rounds in total.

The front of the pistol had been used by Wei Shangdong, and there were only four bullets left at the moment.

I saw Meng Xu's body shaking, as if twisting Yangge at a very fast rhythm, and rushed forward with an extremely strange pace.

All the bullets of the big man were empty, and none of them could hit Meng Xu's body.

And Meng Xu was already like a ghost, sticking up to the big man.

The big man threw the pistol away.

He snatched a double-pronged spear from one of his subordinates and stabbed at Meng Xu with ease.

Meng Xu dodged the curved double thorns like a fork gun and a poisonous snake Xinzi, and his body spun like a spinning top.

An iron fist, in a strange way that defied the common sense of body physiology, smashed into the chin of the big man.

The exercises practiced by tantric practitioners include the method of "yoga".

"Yoga" originated in ancient India, is the Indian Sanskrit transliteration, meaning "harmony", "unity of body and mind", with the introduction of Buddhism to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, has become one of the key contents of the practice of tantric practitioners.

This kind of kung fu brings out the body's potential to the extreme, and the practitioner can perform difficult movements that others cannot imagine.

For example, the neck is rotated 90 degrees directly backwards, the arms are bent in the opposite direction, and so on.

These techniques can often exert unexpected power in fights.

The big man named Ma Erye, in his forties, was a mixed race child born to a White Russian and Han women who had fled to China.

He once led a group of border criminals to poach Tibetan antelopes in the highlands and resell them to the Middle East for huge profits.

Two years ago, by chance, he got acquainted with Xu Shoujun, a "one X. Dao", and a group of more than ten people took refuge.

Xu Shoujun named him the fourth Dao Leader, and his gang of people also became the main combat force of the "One X Dao".

Feeling Meng Xu's fist style, Ma Er Ye flashed back to the side and dodged the vital point.

Meng Xu's iron fist grazed his ear, marking a bloody mark that made his ears and cheeks ache for a while.

Ma Erye is not an idle person.

Decades of life licking blood from the knife edge have allowed him to practice a strong skill.

Except for Xu Shoujun, he has not encountered any strong opponents before.

was challenged by Meng Xu with his bare hands, and he suffered a loss as soon as they met, which aroused his aggressive temperament.

He gritted his teeth, and after stabilizing his body and mind, he tried his best to deal with it, and he was inseparable from Meng Xu for a while......

The master named Zhuo Mu, after getting rid of the yak array, rushed towards the old man of the bone flute like an arrow.

When Yuan Zongsheng, the old man of the bone flute, saw it, he had to insert the flute into his underwear pocket.

He bent down, pulled out a Tibetan scimitar from the side of his boot, and headed towards Zhuo Mu.

The two men also quickly became entangled.

When it comes to strength and speed, the young Zhuo Mu has the absolute upper hand.

But when it comes to experience and treachery against the enemy, Zhuo Mu can't compare with Yuan Zongsheng.

The two sides went back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, they killed more than a dozen rounds.

Yuan Zongsheng was too busy to take care of himself, and the yak herd lost its command and began to flee in all directions.

Several other masters rushed towards the altar masters and Taoist disciples of the "One X Dao" who surrounded Cheng Zhong and the two.

Under the absolute disparity in strength, the fork guns of the Taoists turned into burning sticks, which were neither too late to fire, nor were they killing weapons in their hands.

The masters are like tigers entering a flock, showing their skills.

Their fists and feet were whirring, and their moves were fatal, and in an instant, they made the altar master and Taoist disciples cry for their fathers and mothers, and they had no power to fight back.

After the death of two or three people, the other altar masters knelt on the ground, shouted "spare their lives", and completely gave up resistance.

"Woo", "Woo"......

A Taoist disciple, desperately riding on horseback, ready to escape.

Before he could run out, two gunshots rang out, and he fell off his horse, and was dragged upside down by the horse for a dozen steps before stopping.

"Phew"......

Another gunshot rang out.

The Taoist disciple who had been riding on the horse and pointed a gun at Cheng Zhong and Xue Lian Cheng also fell off the horse, his head exploded, and he died in Huangquan in an instant.

This was done by two masters who went around the far periphery.

Not only are they strong in martial arts, but they are also sharpshooters who are one in a hundred.

In the fight with Meng Xu, Ma Er Ye was at a disadvantage from the beginning.

Meng Xu's stormy fists had injured him several times, and now he was scarred and in pain all over his body.

At this moment, seeing that the general trend had gone, he was even more sweaty and his body was shaky.

Suddenly, there was a "click".

Meng Xu grabbed the body of the spear stabbed by Ma Erye, and broke off the fork gun and bent the spear.

Another "poof" sound.

Meng Xu's upside-down spear slashed lightly across Second Master Ma's neck.

"Pedal ......"

Ma Erye's tall body retreated back again and again, mixed with a corpse on the ground, and fell to the ground on his back.

Meng Xu's knife in his neck had severed his trachea and major arteries, and he slowly died in the sound of "plopping" and "plopping".

Yuan Zongsheng, the old man of the bone flute, saw that Ma Er Ye had fallen to the ground, and he had no intention of fighting again, so he immediately threw away the scimitar and shouted loudly:

"I surrender, I surrender! Please spare my life, I am willing to confess everything to the government!"

At this time, Cheng Zhong and Xue Lian Cheng had untied the ropes on their bodies with the help of everyone, and both of them were rubbing their numb arms with their hands.

Xue Liancheng first rushed to Ma Erye's corpse, squatted down, and rummaged through his beloved "Hidden Sword".

He returned to Cheng Zhong's side, took off his coat, and reinstalled the "sword in the sleeve" on his left arm.

Cheng Zhong walked slowly in front of Yuan Zongsheng and looked at the ugly old man who was kneeling on his knees with disdain.

He adjusted the disgust that welled up in his heart, and said in a calm tone:

"You need not be afraid, the righteous never kill those who surrender. I have a few words for you, and you must answer them truthfully!"

"Excuse me, if I know anything, I will answer it truthfully!" Yuan Zongsheng kowtowed again and again.

"You don't have a low status in the 'One X Dao', you should be a Dao Chief, right?"

"Yes, yes, I am the Chief Dharma Protector Yuan Zongsheng. ”

"Are all of your men involved in this attack?"

"Almost all of them, except for ......"

"Woo", "Woo"......

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly rang out in the distance.