Seeing that Shaoge helped it deal with these two "butchers", the little calf immediately regarded him as his own.

Lin Shaoge was stunned. The reins were pulled by instinct, and only the accustomed warhorse could grasp his intentions. Where would you have thought that buying a cow on the road casually would be able to cooperate with the tacit understanding like an arm, and even stepped on the weapons of these two people on their own initiative.

With a sinister smile, he turned his head around the ox and rushed towards the tail of the encirclement, which had not yet been fully closed.

This calf has been well versed in the way of laziness since childhood, and has hidden strength on weekdays, and now seeing this group of people sharpening their knives, they know that they must give their legs a fight today, so they cheered up twelve points of spirit, bowed their backs and shaved their hooves, and accumulated ten percent of their strength.

Hong Sanniang's gang was originally a halfway monk, not a professional bandit, and they have not experienced generational accumulation, so their actual combat experience is actually insufficient.

For months, with only one ferocity, he slaughtered the defenseless and weak.

Lin Shaoge could see this clearly from a distance. To deal with such a haphazard number of hundreds of people, it is just a matter of dividing them up and breaking them individually. It wasn't a difficult thing to do, not to mention that early in the morning a few days ago, I saw the morning dew disappearing into the early sun, and I realized the mental method taught by the old fairy, so I just gave them a try.

In the flash of his thoughts, the calf had raised its iron hooves and tore through the bandits' weak encirclement. With a wave of Shaoge's hand, the four or five bandits who were close to him immediately turned their heads in different places.

Maverick was very proud. It forgets that it is the person on its back who is really inflicting damage on its enemies, and it only knows that when it rushes over with its hooves raised, a small piece of bad guy will break in two.

Although it did not understand the situation in front of it, it felt very cool, very cheerful, and very majestic. This is perhaps a biological instinct.

The bandits soon realized that the sword in Lin Shao's singer was a treasure that was as sharp as clay, and they didn't dare to fight him again. They surrounded them from a distance, pointing at the two people and the ox with their weapons, and the people in which direction the calf was running retreated in unison, while the people in the other three directions slowly gathered around. Gradually, the bandits formed a larger encirclement again, very flexible, changing shape like water, avoiding Lin Shaoge's sword wind.

There was a stalemate for a while, and only two or three bandits who could not retreat in time were swept by the tip of the sword and were slightly injured.

When the calf saw that these people were sliding their heads like loaches, he was so angry that his nostrils were steaming white. It hates this kind of slippery stuff the most, and if it wants to come, it will come to the front! It is better to have horns on top of the horns, than who has more strength. Thinking about it like this, I only feel that the two horns are itchy, and a cow's heart seems to be scratched by a cat, so greasy that it can't be done.

At this moment, a bandit with a spear on the left was slowly approaching with a long weapon, bowed and tiptoed.

Lin Shaoge pretended not to know, and drove the cattle to more than a dozen bandits in front of him.

When these more than a dozen people saw the spear behind them preparing to sneak attack, they understood it, and deliberately shouted loudly and lowly, with "hey" and "ha" in their mouths, and waved the weapons in their hands to distract Lin Shaoge's attention.

Seeing that the spear was approaching the body of the cow, the bandit in the left rear stabbed violently with full strength, and was about to stab into the belly of the cow, when Lin Shaoge suddenly leaned back, reached out with his left arm, and held the body of the spear. The bandit was caught off guard by this blow, and he held his spear in a daze, still maintaining a sprinting posture.

Lin Shaoge smiled gloomily, exerted force at his waist, and while straightening up, he swept the spear in a semicircle and swept it forward!

The bandit with the spear didn't react at all, and he was called into the weapons set up by a dozen or so people in front of him with a spear, and in just an instant, he was scraped into pork belly.

Taking advantage of the fact that the bandits were caught off guard, Lin Shaoge pulled the reins, and the calf raised his iron hooves again and stepped open the defense line in front of him, the sword shook, and a line of heads rose to the sky!

The cow's heart was excited, and with a "whine" in his mouth, he slammed away horizontally along the encirclement that tore out a hole.

It was just irritated by the back and forth feints of these guys, and it was the horns that tickled. At this time, his heart moved at will, he bowed his head, pointed his horns at the bandits, and shaved his hooves, like a thin hill, and pressed straight towards one of them, which was really full of momentum.

The bandit raised his weapon to block, and was waved by Lin Shaoge, only to hear a slight "Bu", and the golden wire ring knife snatched from another group of bandits was cut to the point of holding it in his hand. It was too late, and the calf rushed in front of him, and the horns were digging into his heart.

It may have thought that Lin Shaoge's posture of waving a spear was more handsome just now, and he also learned from his appearance, picked up the bandit half a circle, and threw it far away, only to see a warm blood sweeping over everyone's heads, dripping all the way.

The man fell several feet away, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, his hands and feet twitched, and he saw that he was not alive.

The horn of the ox was piercing his ventricles, and a large amount of blood gushed out, and down the horns, staining half of the cow's face red.

The bandits looked at it and saw that the ox was half stained with blood, with evil in its eyes, sharp horns like knives, and iron hooves lightly planed. Suddenly frightened, looking at the bloodthirsty beast in front of him, his legs and feet couldn't help but weaken.

Just when they lost their fighting spirit and were timid, Hong Sanniang spoke in the distance.

"Take the plate!"

The bandits woke up from a dream, and they sacrificed their long weapons, bent down, and stabbed the calf's limbs.

Shaoge and Bang Yue were tied together, and when he leaned back, although he was very careful, he still affected her injuries. Although she resisted and did not make a sound, the sound of the gentle pumping was already heart-wrenching. He regretted that he shouldn't have taken her to risk.

At this time, the bandits bowed and attacked the ox, and he didn't dare to lower his body to cut those weapons, but only relied on pulling the reins to help the calf move and dodge, and he was in danger for a while.

Bang Yue's eyes had turned red, and her lips moved slightly.

Kill, kill, kill......

Finally, there were three spears, and the calf was cornered.

It can't do three hooves in the air.

The calf was furious, lowered the horns, fought for a spear, and also pierced the roe deer-headed rat-eyed guy in front of him, with a smug face, and shook the guys behind him.

Lin Shaoge knew that he had to bend down and cut off the spear in front of him for the cow this time, otherwise the cow would fall, and the two would fall off the back of the cow like conjoined babies, and I am afraid that they would have to pay some price if they wanted to break out of the encirclement.

He put his arms around Bang Yue's waist and was about to remind her loudly, but she grabbed her hand.

Her voice was hoarse and abnormal: "I will cooperate with you, kill!" ”

Such a tone was as gloomy and cold as when he spoke to Hong Sanniang just now.

Lin Shaoge was shocked, fixed his breath, hugged her and bowed down, and swept off the spear in front of him.

As soon as she sat up with her in her arms, she took the initiative to exert force, leaned back diagonally, and pushed his sword-holding hand to attack several long weapons diagonally behind. Her body shook violently, and her right hand pinched his sleeve, but it didn't get in his way.

He didn't know when she started grabbing him by the sleeve.

But he knew why she did it.