Chapter 3 Choices

"Brother Chun, beware!"

Seeing the Hun soldiers who ran out of the camp open their wooden bows, Zhou Qing, who had already killed the Hun commander, couldn't help but remind loudly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a bang, several long arrows were inserted into the crowd, and one villager fell in response, and the other villagers were frightened enough, and the crowd suddenly panicked.

"Don't panic, don't panic!"

Seeing that many villagers were ready to run away, Huang Xiaoxie couldn't help but be anxious, they are cavalry, your two-legged can still beat four legs, and then look at the villagers who were hit by arrows on their sides, an arrow went straight into the heart and lungs, obviously unable to live, and a wave of anger surged into the brain.

"Everyone killed side by side, and his head fell off with a big scar, and he was a good man again twenty years later."

Raising his momentum, and then looking at the villagers who were dodging in their eyes, Huang Xiaoxie was a little annoyed. "A bunch of cowards!" With an angry scolding, Huang Xiaoxie no longer cared about these cowardly villagers, picked up the long knife and rushed to the Hun camp.

When Zhou Qing saw it, he couldn't help but look at the villagers angrily, and then he raised his voice and roared, "Kill!" ”

"Damn, count Lao Tzu as one, let Lao Tzu watch these two little dolls go to fight with the Huns, and run for their lives by themselves, Lao Tzu is not so wretched!"

It seems that he killed a Hun and provoked blood, and this middle-aged man obviously had murderous intentions for these Hun soldiers.

There were three people taking the lead, and the courage surged, and the number of responders suddenly increased. The Xiongnu camp tent was only twenty or thirty meters away, and the efficiency of the bow and arrow was undoubtedly greatly reduced, but the bravery of the Xiongnu soldiers scared a few Han farmers, and they threw away the wooden bow and pulled out the long knife.

Tonight's moonlight is particularly cold, and the warm bonfire illuminates the camp tent all around, which is the answer to the sentence - the brave wins!

While!

The sound of gold and iron clashing was piercing, and Huang Xiaoxie was forced to push away by a knife, and then narrowly dodged the next blow. He was a little stunned, after all, it was just an impulse, facing the fierce Hun soldiers, and attacking with knives and knives, he could only dodge in embarrassment for a while.

The knife is fierce, and the soldiers fight with that momentum and that ruthlessness. Even if he has the essence of Hao Lian's knife skills, it doesn't mean that Huang Xiaoxie has the courage to fight with others, and he will be defeated and retreated as soon as he fights.

It was Zhou Qing, although he was half the size, but there was a hunter Lao Tzu, who killed all the year round, and his strength was infinite, so he pressed this Hun soldier to fight.

Although these Hun soldiers have just indulged in lust and their strength is at most eighty percent, they are not something that a few farmers and green skins can handle.

"Ahh

Qingpi, who was fighting against the Hun chief, was unfortunately hit, screamed, the long knife in his hand fell to the ground, his shoulder was chopped, and the red meat was rolled up. Fortunately, Zhou Li, who was beside him, reacted quickly, learned from Huang Xiaoxie, sprinkled a handful of plaster, and another green skin immediately stepped forward to grab the knife and confront the Hun commander.

At this time, Huang Xiaoxie, who was pressed by the Hun soldiers and retreated, was kicked in the chest and fell to the ground, Zhou Qing on one side couldn't help but be anxious and wanted to go to the rescue, but was entangled by the Hun soldiers on the opposite side.

At this time, Huang Xiaoxie, who fell to the ground, was pimpled on his buttocks, and gasped in his mouth. didn't have time to think about it, looked at the Hun soldiers who were rushing over with murderous anger on the opposite side, and took out the stone that pimpled himself from under his buttocks, and then rolled around on a donkey and rolled out of the distance.

Bang!

A stone came out of his hand and struck the Hun soldier in the temple, smashing him into a daze. Huang Xiaoxie said that since he was a child, he was chased by wild dogs, and the skills of the stone flying wild dogs that he specially practiced are still very strong and effective, and there are no special effects.

However, after becoming an otaku, his personality was much calmer, and he didn't go out often, so this skill was sealed.

I really didn't expect that a small Hun soldier would let himself use a long-sealed stunt, thinking that the wild dog chaser who terrified the wild dogs in the southern forest area back then was not a joke!

Why bother? Looking at the Hun soldiers who had not yet eased up, Huang Xiaoye thought with some embarrassment.

How good is lv4 throwing? Looking at the broadcast gymnastics that Huang Xiaoxie has been dancing for nearly ten years, plus taking almost 360 physical education classes, and the panel Jun only shows the tempered body of lv1, you can know how ferocious the lv4 throw is.

Huang Xiaoxie, who had unsealing skills, felt that he had become a big boss in an instant, and rushed forward to kill the stunned Hun soldier, and then picked a moderately sized stone from the ground, aiming at the Hun soldier who was slashing against Zhou Qing.

"Brother Qing!"

When the stone flew straight towards the Hun soldiers opposite, Zhou Qing, who had been paying attention to Huang Xiaoxie on the side, naturally knew that the opportunity had come.

Bang!

The stone happened to hit the nose of the Hun soldier, and the nose happened to be a relatively fragile organ of the face, so the Hun soldier was tragic, and the pain was unbearable, and his swinging knife action was naturally slow, and it was this slowness that was the separation between the world and the underworld.

The Hun soldier only felt a pain in his chest, and a long knife pierced straight into his lungs, knowing that he would not survive, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the long knife in his hand swung fiercely at Zhou Qing's neck.

A good Zhou Qing, danger is coming, but he saw that he made a quick decision, abandoned the long knife in his hand, leaned back, dodged the head-on knife, and kicked out the Hun soldiers in front of him with two feet, and then a carp stood up, with a board and an eye, obviously really worked hard.

It's so dangerous, Zhou Qing held his chest and secretly called for luck, but it broke out on the spot. I don't know it, and others on the side are dumbfounded and envious.

Two Hun soldiers died on the field, and he was seen by the Hun commander, he first didn't know what to say in Hun language, and then held the knife with both hands, forced away the green skin in front of him, and then turned around and rushed into the camp tent, and the remaining two Hun soldiers immediately retreated, guarding the camp tent entrance.

It's not good, seeing this scene, Huang Xiaoxiao secretly screamed bad.

Sure enough, in a burst of tearing sounds, the Hun commander pulled the placket of this Central Plains woman's clothes and dragged her out of another camp, and the sharp knife edge was on her snow-white neck, and the threat was self-evident.

"You stone...... Put it down, she will give it to you, let us go......" Looking at the Han people who still wanted to surround him, the Hun commander suddenly said, It was actually Chinese.

"Delusional!" Without even thinking about it, the middle-aged man who killed the red eye directly vetoed.

But he knew that the Hun Wu Changli ignored him, looked at Huang Xiaoxie with straight eyes, and directly designated him as the person in charge.

Huang Xiaoxie hesitated, he was not the kind of murderer who took the lives of others in vain, let alone an emperor who sat on his back, this kind of choice that decided the life and death of others with one word undoubtedly made it difficult for him to do.

"Brother Chun, I listen to you." Seeing Huang Xiaoxie looking over, Zhou Qing immediately patted his chest and replied, completely ignoring Huang Xiaoxie's little eyes asking for help.

Your mother, Lao Tzu is asking you to give some advice, not to show your loyalty, is it really good for you to cheat like this? Looking at a group of old and young masters looking at themselves quite approvingly, as the initiator of the anti-Hun enslavement squad and the chief scoop leader, Huang Xiaoxie said that the pressure was great.