A rain of arrows shot at the horsepower.

Ma Li hurriedly turned around and rushed into the fog, Dorjee stood in front of Ma Li, and the big knife danced like a windmill, and the arrow was instantaneous.

Huang Yifan led people forward and quickly picked up the arrows on the ground, which was useful.

The thieves quickly advanced to the side of the bridge, and the four masters raised their spears, slapped their horses and rushed up the bridge, roaring and rushing into the thick fog.

More than a dozen thieves also shouted along the lawn and rushed to the village, and then with the sound of "plopping", the screams were endless, and they fell into the river one after another under Ye Qingyang's strategy.

The big boss was surprised, there was witchcraft! Hurriedly beckoned to stop the attack.

The four masters rushed into the village along the small bridge by themselves, and were also taken aback when they saw dozens of villagers armed with spears.

The torrential rain poured, the village was already full of mud, the war horses of the four masters kept slipping, he finally fell off the horse, this thief is also quite strong, a spear dance is impermeable, and the horsepower can't help him for a while.

The big boss raised his hand and pointed to the small bridge and shouted: "Rush! ”

A group of bandits rushed onto the bridge and rushed towards the village.

"You go to guard the bridge, I'll fight him!" Huang Yifan shouted, shook the guns, and fought with the four masters.

Ma Ma turned around and rushed towards the bridge, and the Ma family knife slashed and stabbed, forcing the group of thieves to retreat.

"Ladder!"

As soon as the big boss finished speaking, a group of thieves carried the ladder and fell down with a "clang", erected on the top of the river, and the bamboo fence on the opposite side was also smashed into a piece, and the thieves rushed over along the five ladders.

At this time, the wind and rain were heavy, the visibility itself was low, coupled with the man-made dense fog, the villagers could not find a command, and the defense line began to be chaotic.

"Close the fog!" Ye Qingyang's eardrum came from Liu Zhen's voice, she hurriedly turned the pendant, and the thick fog suddenly dispersed.

The dense fog suddenly dissipated, and the bandits on the ladder looked at the bamboo thorns on the opposite shore, and the villagers who were waiting with spears in their hands were also startled!

The four masters are fighting with Huang Yifan in one place, although the thief is brave, how can he resist Huang Yifan's marksmanship, and he has walked less than five rounds, Huang Yifan dodged the opponent's gun, and stabbed the opponent's throat with a spear.

Huang Yifan pulled out his spear, and the huge bodies of the four masters fell straight into the muddy water.

"Ahh Not far away, Ye Qingyang's screams came, and she looked at the corpses of the four masters on the ground in horror.

The fight of cold weapons is so bloody and cruel!

At this time, Huang Yifan looked murderous and bloodthirsty, and raised his head proudly and shouted: "Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can my generation be a Penghao person!" Then he twisted a gun and rushed towards the ladder.

Wow! Ye Qingyang praised, he is handsome, has outstanding marksmanship, and sings a good poem, if this thing goes to the ark, I don't know how many girls will be fascinated!

Seeing that the bandit was about to come to the river bank along the ladder, Dorjee rushed over with a big knife in his hand, cut the ladder with a knife in his hand, and the ladder fell into the river.

Liu Zhen and Tang Doudou guarded the two vacancies, the bandits' horse team had also been killed, and after leaving a few corpses in the trap without suspense, he looked at the villagers who were waiting with spears on the opposite side, and reluctantly retreated.

"Hurry up and release the arrows!" The big boss pointed to the other side, a rain of arrows fell, Dorjee and the others retreated to the village, and several villagers next to him fell from arrows.

Under the cover of the archers, the bandits retreated in disarray.

The sky was still pouring rain, the ground was unusually muddy, and the big boss squinted at Fangwa Village in the rainstorm, a little incredulous.

The four masters were extremely brave, but they were stabbed to death by a white-robed young man, and the black-clothed man with a long pole and a big knife was also like a god, and the village man who guarded the bridge was fierce, and there was a gorgeously dressed goddess? After an offensive, dozens of brothers were lost, not to mention, but also four masters.

"Stand back!" The big boss heralds.

The bandits retreated in a hurry and sank into the dense forest.

The bandits did not retreat, so the big boss sent an order to come down and find a nearby place to shelter from the wind and rain, and set up camp around the perimeter with bright posts and secret sentinels.

The third master walked into the temporary camp of the big boss, and although he suffered defeat, he was in a very good mood. Hundreds of you can't enter the village, let alone a hundred of me?

"Big brother, are we planning to attack at night when we set up camp here?"

Night Raid? Who attacked whom at night in Nima? Who can beat those few weirdos who guard the village? Stupid.

The big boss shook his head and called for a small boss to come in.

"After dark, you take a dozen brothers to take a detour to the mountain behind the village, take a look at the situation in the village, and then come back to report the news."

The little leader took the order and withdrew.

"You leave for the cave at once," said the big boss to the three masters.

"Take a hundred brothers to guard the cave, and let the second and fifth brothers take all the brothers and come to meet me overnight," said the big boss.

"The gold must be in Fangwa Village, I shouldn't listen to the second child, Lao Tzu will use people tomorrow, and Fangwa Village will be leveled! Let them bring more bows and arrows, and come here! The big boss said viciously.

The three masters did not dare to delay, and took a team of cronies to go straight to the lair.

"Give the order to go down, cut more bamboo, and tie up ladders."

The big boss sat in the tent and looked at today's events, demon fog? Demon Lawn? Goddess?

"Give me another order, everyone gather the feces and urine tonight, and don't waste it! Tomorrow it will be used for demon breaking. ”

In the hole in the roof of the big boss's tent, a flying insect lay quietly there.

In Fangwa Village, several people are watching the real-time images transmitted by flying insects.

"Be careful that they throw you with and urine tomorrow", Ma Li said to Ye Qingyang and Duoji with a smile.

"Great, this is the primitive battle, the war of cold weapons! As a witch on one side, I accept the attack calmly", Ye Qingyang seemed to be fully engaged in the role.

"Stinks to death!" Ma Li looked at Ye Qingyang with a look of disgust.

"You said that if thousands of bandits besiege the village, will we be able to withstand it?" Tang Doudou asked.

"Don't say thousands, even if today's team of hundreds of people, if they enter the village, the villagers will definitely die, and it is no problem for a few of us to escape, but this is not our original intention", Liu Zhen replied.

Huang Yifan nodded in agreement with this statement.

"They sent a team up the back mountain to survey the village and the terrain with the intention of increasing the direction of the attack," Mr. Huang said.

"I'll deal with it," Dorjee said.

Ma Ma was a little worried and said: "Look at what it means, the bandits think that we have gold here, and they are really desperate, and it is not necessary that the river will be covered with ladders tomorrow." ”

Gold? Pregnant!

"Brother Duoji, let's ignore that team of bandits, let them see!"

When everyone heard Liu Zhen say this, they were all confused.

"Let the enemy know that I am false, that is a taboo for soldiers, does Brother Liu have any ingenious arrangements?" Huang Yifan asked suspiciously.

"Others are afraid, but we are not afraid", Liu Zhen smiled, and said: "Let's cast their own spells", after speaking, he pointed to his bracelet.

Except for Huang Yifan, the others suddenly realized, yes! Live projection, holographic video! These are enough to change the terrain and the number of people! You might as well set up a big array of suspicious soldiers for the bandits to see.

"Ma Li and Ye Qingyang are responsible for the design, and I will ask Yifan's opinion if I do it", Liu Zhen knows that the brain circuits of Ma Li and Ye Qingyang are unpredictable, and the things they make must be weird! Let those bandits take their time!

"Also, let those carts out of the village tonight, and make them think that we are carrying gold, maybe we can disperse the bandits," Liu Zhen said.

"We also have to make some bamboo shields as soon as possible, and today the bow and arrow injured several of us," Huang Yifan mentioned.

The rain gradually stopped, the sky was still dark, and Liu Zhen and Tang Doudou came to a brick kiln.

There were a few villagers who had been hit by arrows lying in the brick kiln, and the "fairy aunt" Ye Qingyang had already treated their wounds, for anti-inflammatory medicine, Liu Zhen and when they came in, Ye Qingyang was rolling his eyes and reading something.

"What is Qingyang doing?" Tang Doudou asked curiously.

"Recite the scriptures to keep them from suffering, and wish them good fortune when they encounter evil", after speaking, Ye Qingyang rolled his eyes and recited the scriptures.

Liu Zhen pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Pain Relief Pain Pain Pain Relief ......"

Liu Zhen laughed out loud: "What kind of scripture is this?" ”

"What's wrong with the Pain Relief Sutra, are you annoyed, can you immerse yourself in this era? Wholehearted to perceive? Ye Qingyang said impatiently.

"Use the Pain Relief Sutra?" Tang Doudou teased.

"I'm a goddess, I have to recite the scriptures, I can't do anything else, I'll do this, don't bother me! Pain Relief Pain Pain Relief ......"

"When the fairy girl recites the scriptures, I don't feel any pain at all," said one of the wounded.

"Yes, it still hurt just now, as soon as the fairy girl recites the scriptures, we are so comfortable, continue to chant the fairy girl, don't stop!" The other wounded chimed in.

Hehe, the mass foundation is quite solid, the trauma medicine from 2770 is really awesome, Liu Zhen smiled secretly.

Seeing a few wounded people surrounding Ye Qingyang, her little eyes kept looking in from her ultra-low neckline, and she was really anxious for Ma Li.

"A few of you are recovering so well, we won't bother", Liu Zhen said and pulled Tang Doudou and walked out.

"Bang dang!" With a bang, Liu Zhen seemed to have accidentally kicked something.

Squatting down, I saw that it was a brick mold.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there were words on the bricks sent to Nanjing to build the city wall, mainly to supervise the quality of the bricks.

"Oh, at this time, Zhang Laosi's brick mold, Zhang Laosi can't read and write, this brick mold still asked someone to help carve it, and it cost some silver," said one of the wounded.

"Liu Daoyou, Tang Daoyou, you two destroyed people's property, although they were unintentional, they also had a fault, why don't you hurry up and help someone carve one!" "Immortal Gu" Ye Qingyang spoke on behalf of justice.

"Okay, I'll engrave it!" Liu Zhen was idle anyway, picked up a mold casually, and carved it on: "Brick maker Liu Zhen".

"Okay?" Liu Zhen held the carved mold in his hand and showed it to everyone.

The villagers were illiterate, nodded again and again, and said in their hearts, you two hurry up, don't delay us to see the little white rabbit.

Tang Doudou walked up to Ye Qingyang and helped her pull up the collar, said don't catch a cold, and followed Liu Zhen out of the brick kiln with a smile.

A few pairs of resentful eyes in the brick kiln looked at the background of Tang Doudou.

"Fairy Gu, thank you for your great kindness!" A wounded man bowed to the ground as he spoke, and Ye Qingyang hurriedly returned the salute, also bowing deeply, bowing deeply......

Hehe, there is a routine! A few of the wounded are a bit wise and brave.