Wang Xiaolai smiled with a smile on his face, and opened his mouth unhurriedly, just to give the thieves the appearance that you are all in Lao Tzu.

He did ask for the response he deserved, and the bandits began to make a commotion, and some of the thieves even peeked at the nearby terrain, intending to slip away if they didn't make a mistake.

Wang Xiaolai happily watched the reaction of the bandits outside the antlers, under the reflection of the firelight, their various expressions were extremely rich, the anxiety, the uneasiness, and the fear in the face of a strong enemy were all vivid.

Wang Xiaolai enjoyed this feeling very much.

This will give him a sense of accomplishment, it turns out that fighting a war is so simple, and it will fool people.

In his previous life, he was crowned a keyboard warrior for a lifetime, so that Wang Xiaolai could finally take it off in this life, who said that I would only talk on paper, this is not a shot, but also an extraordinary shot.

The prediction of things is that Wang Xiaolai thinks of the best direction to develop.

However, he ignored the bandit's determination.

A few bandit leaders whispered.

"What should we do, can we still fight?"

"Fart, are you stupid, there are more than 500 elite soldiers in the refugee camp, and there are only 300 of us, how can we fight?"

"Aren't there any cavalry brought by the eldest lady?"

"Come on, that girl has never been soft on us, once the fight starts, she wishes we all died here, do you believe it."

"Then let's run."

"Run? You can run, this open space, we are together now, and we will put a little pressure on those officers and soldiers, once we disperse and run, believe it or not, he will use us as a target. ”

"It's not running, it's not fighting, is it possible that we can't wait for death?"

The bandit leader who led the team quietly pulled out the knife on his waist, and in his ears was the whispers of those bandits, he pursed his lips and said, "Brothers, so far, we can only fight with one hand." ”

"What fight?"

"Everyone, in this case, if we run away and be caught up, but there is no chance to fight back, it is better to rush head-on, Lao Tzu just wants to see if Shu Jiuchai's little lady will die without help."

Seeing that everyone was silent, it was obvious that they had no confidence in Shu Jiuchai.

"Several, don't forget, Song Tianqi's fox is next to Shu Jiuchai, if something happens to us, Song Tianqi is more anxious than Shu Jiuchai, he will definitely suggest Shu Jiuchai to save us, everyone, don't forget our plan when we come."

"Yes, what the eldest brother said is right, isn't it just fighting with the officers and soldiers, who is afraid of whom, eldest brother, you just command."

"Big brother, tell me."

In a harmonious voice, the knife of the bandit leader came out, and shouted at Wang Xiaolai and hundreds of soldiers behind the antlers: "Brothers, things have come to this point, we can only move forward, there is death or life, kill." ”

Hundreds of bandits were ruthless, and some were afraid to run away, but they couldn't run away because they were surrounded by the crowd, so they could only rush hard.

As the saying goes, when the husband is angry, blood is splashed three feet, and the desperate scene of these more than 300 men is indeed terrifying.

Many young men who were pulled by Wang Xiaolai were frightened, their legs shook involuntarily, and they all looked at Wang Xiaolai.

To be honest, Wang Xiaolai was startled by the actions of the bandits, I have to be obedient, why don't these people act according to the script, shouldn't the thieves run away after judging the gap between the two sides.

When the time comes, I will take out the benefits again, and I will not be able to protect the five hundred young people who are refugees, and they will chase them out with enthusiasm.

Coupled with Liu Mianyibu, who was ambushed outside, he could completely eat the bandits in one bite.

But now the situation is that the bandits want to be tough, Wang Xiaolai is clear, there are regular soldiers around him, but there are more than a dozen.

If the bandits really rushed over, those hundreds of young men were afraid that they would be scattered in an instant, and they would be a bare-bones commander with an egg.

In an instant, Wang Xiaolai's heart was in his throat, what should I do!!

Sweat was like rain, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his eyebrows, Wang Xiaolai's face was calm, and his heart was panicked.

In response to that sentence, it seems to be as stable as an old dog, but in fact, it is panicked.

"Your Excellency?"

The sixth son, who was instructed by Liu Mianyi to protect Wang Xiaolai when he left, couldn't help but open his mouth and shouted.

Wang Xiaolai turned his head and happened to face to face with the panicked six sons.

"My lord, what should I do, you can say something."

The words fell into his ears, Wang Xiaolai finally remembered that he was the chief general of the three armies, and now he was panicked like this, so wouldn't the young and strong people of these fake soldiers below be even more chaotic.

After a cursory sweep, there were more than a dozen people close to him, and their legs were so weak that they almost lay down.

"Boom."

Swallowing his saliva, Wang Xiaolai's heart was ruthless, unprecedented, the idea of smearing oil on the soles of his feet was swept away, he kicked over the six sons, and scolded: "Damn, it's so close to Lao Tzu, it's almost hot to death." ”

With that, wipe the sweat from your forehead with your sleeve.

Wang Xiaolai's move is clearly to tell everyone that Lao Tzu is not in chaos, why are you panicking.

After he finished this action, it was obvious that the eyes of the people around him were not as uneasy as before, although the frequency of shaking of his legs was still the same, but he was at ease, as long as Wang Xiaolai, the main general of this operation, was not afraid, they thought that the development of the situation was still under control.

The bandits had already rushed over, and they were only a hundred and ten paces away from the outermost layer of antlers.

"Damn, it's over, what should I do?" Wang Xiaolai howled in his heart.

When he calculated the bandits, he only counted the best results into them, and he never thought that the bandits would break the kettle and impact the strongest self on the surface.

In fact, Wang Xiaolai is not wrong to think so, bandits, aren't they just a group of rabble, in the face of a life and death crisis, eight out of ten people will run, even if they lick blood from the knife all year round, it shows at best that they are a group of cruel butchers, not well-trained war machines, not to mention, in this kind of situation where they know that they can't be defeated, normal people should be able to run, right.

But things were beyond the expectations of ordinary people, the bandit leader who was getting better with Song Tianqi when he set off was fighting the idea of losing both.

It's best to be able to fight your officers and soldiers, even if you can't fight it, the most disabled are the hardcore subordinates of Shu Jiuchai's little girl, and Lao Tzu doesn't suffer.

Seeing that the two sides had only taken thirty steps together, Wang Xiaolai's hand on the top of his belt had already begun to tremble.

Liuzi looked at Wang Xiaolai and gritted his teeth: "My lord." ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiaolai pushed Liuzi away and shouted, "Give me a bow." ”

A pair of bows and arrows were handed over to him, and he put on the bow here, pulled half of the string, and before he could take aim, he heard a whoosh, and the bowstring vibrate.

With the sound of the bowstring, a bloody hole instantly appeared on the head of the bandit leader who rushed to the front, stood in place and froze, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

"Mighty!! Mighty!!! ”

Liuzi, who was sitting on the ground and watching the situation, saw that Wang Xiaolai killed the thief with an arrow, and he was excited, jumped up, and shouted and agitated loudly.

was driven by the six sons, and many young people also shouted.

The bandits were frightened, and their leading brother, who was the most capable of fighting among these people, was shot in the head by an arrow before he could rush to the front, and the previous battle spirit instantly cooled down.

Hundreds of bandits gathered in a circle, looking out of the circle in horror.

The sixth son knew that he could not lose the opportunity, if he waited any longer, he was afraid that something would happen, so he picked up the antlers and shouted: "Brothers, rush with me." ”

The dozen or so regular soldiers who belonged to him grabbed their weapons and put them on.

Hundreds of young people after the antlers, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know who took the lead, and rushed out with the six sons.

Wow, a lot of chaos, those bandits, they didn't dare to stay long at all, and they scattered as birds and beasts.

There were pleas and the sound of beating water dogs everywhere, but Wang Xiaolai was stunned in place, looking down at the bow and arrow in his hand and couldn't understand.

"How did the bandit die?"

Wang Xiaolai couldn't be clearer about his own ability, his arrow, let alone shooting the thief, didn't shoot it at all, no, the arrow was still in his finger.

But how did the bandit die? Was he scared to death by the sound of his own bowstring? It's really strange, I've only heard of the bird that frightens the bow, but I haven't heard of the person who frightens the bow.

Wang Xiaolai muttered blankly, but he didn't know that on the top of a poplar tree in the dark, there was a half-kneeling squatting person, dressed in a light blue satin robe, with a fox face as cold as frost, witnessing the thieves below rushing to flee for their lives, the corners of his mouth hooked a touch of arc.

And on her right hand, she still maintains the posture of shooting with a stone...