(Thank you Yawen for the reward again, seeing the reward, my heart is surging, there is no way to repay, only to add more.) ）

Seeing the thieves rushing in, Fang Hao immediately beckoned a few people into the room and began to assign.

"You two are guarding the window on the left, you, guarding the window on the right, Zitong, you and I are guarding the door."

"Be hidden, you can only show your head when you shoot arrows, you know?"

Several people said in unison: "Got it, Brother Hao!" ”

Several men armed with crossbow arrows waited for the thieves to come to the door.

The closer the thieves got to the small building, the more frightened they became, is there any mystery hidden in this open door?

When they reached the gate, they also saw the situation in the courtyard clearly, and the whole courtyard was full of sharp thorns.

From the gate to the entrance of the building, there is only a one-meter-wide passage, and on both sides are all ground thorns more than half a meter high, like a road to death.

"Rush!" The first few thieves rushed into the gate with swords, bows and arrows.

The child inside the door held a crossbow and asked nervously, "Brother Hao, shoot?" ”

Fang Hao shook his head: "Let them in!" ”

"Let it go...... They come in? Zitong was a little panicked.

Fang Hao smiled: "Haven't you heard of inviting you into the urn?" ”

As he spoke, the thieves had already rushed into the courtyard.

Since the passage was only one meter wide, there was no room for two people in parallel, so they could only line up, and the thieves who rushed to the front kept waving the machete in their hands, shaking it in their chests, presumably he also knew that he would definitely become the primary target, and the machete in his hand might be able to block one or two arrows, but as long as he could rush through, he would win.

The two archers behind him were running forward, looking forward with their arrows, but the men in front of them blocked their view, and they could not even see the shadow of the enemy.

Seeing that the thieves were about to rush to the door, Fang Hao shouted: "Shoot!" At the same time, an arrow from the crossbow in his hand was fired, hitting the right eye of the thief.

Fang Hao's archery skills are now more than twenty levels, at such a close distance, it can be said that he will not be able to shoot his eyebrows.

The bolt was fast and fierce, striking the thief in the eye and into his head, nearly piercing the crossbow in the eye.

The thief didn't even snort, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Just as he fell to the ground, another bolt swept over his head, striking the thief in the face behind him.

At the same time, Hu Zihua and the three of them also shot three arrows from the windows on the left and right.

Usually, when they shoot zombies, they shoot their heads, and it is natural for them to shoot them now, but now they only shoot the enemy's head, and two more people were shot to the ground on the spot.

With just one shot, the thieves fell four in an instant.

The person behind rushed forward, and several people in front of him suddenly fell to the ground, and he accidentally stepped on the corpse of his companion, slipped under his feet, and his body was crooked, and he fell on the ground thorn next to him.

The sharpened ground thorn was no less sharp than a sword, and it immediately pierced several transparent holes in his body.

Unlike the previous ones, who were shot in the head and died painlessly, this man was pierced by the ground and howled in pain, like killing a pig, but the cry soon subsided, and finally there was no movement at all.

The people behind were all frightened by this scream, and they shrunk their necks one by one, and the momentum of the forward rush slowed down suddenly.

They couldn't help but be slow, because there were several corpses in front of them across the passage, and they couldn't hurry up if they wanted to.

Just as they were staring at the soles of their feet, looking for a gap to put their feet down, several more crossbow arrows were fired, and three more people were shot on the spot, and three more corpses were on the passage.

At this moment, the few people behind had no intention of fighting, and they didn't dare to rush again, so they turned their heads and wanted to flee back.

But the people behind were still rushing forward, and they couldn't retreat if they wanted to, but they were pushed and continued to move forward.

The black whirlwind was still outside the gate at this time, because the passage was too narrow, only half of the people rushed in, and there were many people crowded outside the door, he saw that the momentum of the forward rush suddenly slowed down, and scolded angrily: "Rush! Hurry up and rush to Lao Tzu! You cowards, useless dogs! Hurry up and rush Lao Tzu! ”

He also saw someone in front of him who had been hit by an arrow and fell to the ground, but he couldn't see exactly how many people had fallen, but casualties were inevitable, and if they were afraid of death, they would not have done this business, and they would not have attacked this processing plant.

"Boss, you can't rush in! Several brothers have died! The second child happened to be stuck at the gate at this time, and when he saw the heavy casualties in front of him, he was afraid that he would also suffer, so he hurriedly shouted.

The black whirlwind yelled, "You can't even do a few little dolls, why don't you die!" ”

The second child actually wanted to explain to Black Whirlwind, it wasn't that he was incompetent, but that the defense of this small building was too perverted, and they were so brainless, it was no different from sending them to death.

But the boss said so, and he could only bite the bullet, but fortunately, there were several people in front of him as his shield, and he immediately shouted: "Hurry up for me in front, whoever dares to retreat I cut him!" ”

The yard is not too big, and it is only such a little distance from the gate to the door of the house, as long as one or two people can rush up, they will be able to turn the situation around immediately, the second child is lucky, and he thinks so in his heart.

When the thieves in front of them heard the words of the second child, they were all killed, so they simply fought hard, plucked up their courage again, stepped on the corpse of their companion, and pounced forward.

"Huh? Why don't they shoot arrows anymore? Have you run out of arrows? No way, don't they produce arrows? ”

The thieves passed over the corpses of their companions, but they never saw an arrow coming from the opposite side, and although they were puzzled, they looked at the door that was getting closer and closer, and felt that victory was already beckoning to them.

"Whoosh ......"

A few more arrows flew in and killed their hopes and took their lives at the same time.

Seeing this, the second child immediately understood, and shouted loudly: "Boss, it's not good! They want ......"

He wanted to say that the other party wanted to kill their living forces as much as possible, and even wanted to annihilate them in one fell swoop, but another arrow flew and hit his gaping mouth very accurately, blocking the second half of what he wanted to say.

"The second brother is dead! Boss, the second brother is dead! The thieves were frightened and shouted.

Hearing the shouting, Black Whirlwind realized that in just a short period of time, he had already lost more than a dozen brothers.

A chill rose in the heart of the black whirlwind, and he felt as if he had made a mistake.

"! If you are a husband, you can't open it! The black whirlwind suddenly had a glimmer of realization.

People have geographical advantages!

Both sides of the passage were covered with ground thorns, like cliffs, and the narrow passage was undoubtedly a road to death, in which they could not take advantage of the large number of people at all, and could only be beaten passively.

"Withdraw! Withdraw them all for me! The Black Whirlwind yelled in a frustrated manner.

The men and horses he had accumulated with great difficulty couldn't all be thrown in this place.