Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Tide of Battle

With a "poof", Gu Xiao stood on the roof of a car, and with a sword, he beheaded a horse thief in front of him.

Easily killing a horse thief did not make Gu Xiao half moved, he still looked calm and calm, as if nothing could move him.

This is a matter of course, from the very beginning, Gu Xiao has never taken the gang of horse thieves in front of him seriously.

In his eyes, only the army led by Lian Po, Li Mu, Xin Lingjun and others could act as his opponents. As for a horse thief like Wei Mu, he didn't look at it at all!

A horse thief is a horse thief, and all thieves have a common characteristic, that is, they can only fight a good fight, and they can't fight a tough battle at all.

The development of events was exactly as he expected!

After he had surrounded the carriage and acted as a temporary barrier, the gang of thieves had become a little overwhelmed.

No matter how loud Wei Mu was to urge his subordinates to attack the convoy, it was in vain.

Under the constant impact of the stones that were constantly being thrown from above, the horse thieves no longer had the bloodthirsty energy they had at the beginning. The horse thieves, who were originally dense like rain, had to disperse their queues in order to avoid the stones falling from above, so as to make room for themselves as much as possible to avoid the smashing of stones.

Gu Xiao looked at the group of horse thieves in front of him who had become sparse, and immediately sneered with disdain.

If it is a regular army, in the face of this kind of flying stone smashing, of course, there is no problem at all in maintaining this queue.

But it's a pity that at this moment, his opponent is not the regular army, but a gang of horse thieves, a gang of horse thieves who can only fight with the wind.

For these horse thieves, it would be better for them to have a mutual reliance if they always maintained a dense formation, but it would be discouraged to disperse at the moment.

The development of the battle situation was indeed as he expected, under this queue, the momentum of the horse thieves' attack became smaller and smaller, and even some horse thieves were still paying attention to the movement in front of them, while preparing to move backwards.

For these horse thieves, who lack the most basic sense of community, the companions around them are never robes that can be relied on, but tools that can be betrayed at any time.

In this way, under the attack of the sparse queue of horse thieves, the samurai guarding the carriage held out for more than half an hour, and stone after stone was constantly smashed down under the sacrifice of more than 100 samurai.

For a whole hour, the horse thieves continued to attack the carriage, but they never took even the slightest advantage, but only came forward to die in vain.

In just such a short period of time, the horse thieves, who numbered about 1,000, once again left behind more than 200 corpses, counting the damage caused by the bows and crossbows at the beginning. Now, the horse thieves have lost almost three hundred lives in front of the barrier formed by the carriage.

On the other hand, the samurai side took advantage of defense and condescension. After such a long battle, the samurai only lost a few dozen people, and more than a dozen of them had to go down to rest because their arm strength was really overwhelmed.

"Give it all to me!" In the distance, Wei Mu found that his subordinates had never been able to gnaw on the small convoy in front of him, so he was furious, pulled out the saber at his waist, and ordered again.

"Kill!" Wei Mou has always been known for his ferocity, and at this moment, under his loud shouting, several horse thief leaders took the lead in leading the horse thieves to attack the convoy again.

Although the horse thieves were already tired at the moment, under the leadership of the leader, they once again launched an attack on the enemy in front of them.

In the distance, Wei Mu saw that his morale had finally regained momentum, and he immediately ordered while the iron was hot: "Pass the order, the first person to rush in will be rewarded with ten taels of gold, and the woman is free to choose one." There are those who killed Gu Xiao's house, a reward of 100 gold, and 10 beauties! ”

"Whew!" Under the heavy reward of Wei Mou, the horse thieves, whose morale was about to be discharged, immediately let out a wolf roar one by one.

The horse thieves, who were already about to retreat, once again waved all kinds of weapons in their hands, and launched a fierce attack on the enemy in front of them again.

This time, they were all red-eyed, and in the eyes of these hundreds of horse thieves, there was nothing left at the moment except **naked**.

On the roof of the car, Gu Xiao looked at the horse thieves attacking like a tide in the distance, and his heart was settled.

Originally, he was still worried about whether Wei Mu had any back-ups. However, at this moment, after seeing Wei Mu pressing all his subordinates, he felt a lot more stable.

Although Wei Mu can barely be regarded as a soldier, he is not a general.

Gu Xiao originally thought that he had underestimated Wei Mou, but now he realized that he was still overestimating Wei Mou!

For a horse thief, they only know about plunder, and never know the cost of fighting.

At this time, the stones in the camp were almost exhausted, and the stones that had been prepared were now almost exhausted.

However, Gu Xiao still looked so calm, and the warriors around him, although they didn't know why their leader was so calm, couldn't help but be encouraged. One by one, they all took out the weapons they had prepared and prepared for a hand-to-hand combat with the horse thieves.

"Kill!" When the last stone was thrown down by Gu Xiao himself, the horse thieves who found that the stones that flew down from time to time on their heads were gone, and they all had a big heart, and the wolf howled and launched an attack on the carriage.

A red-eyed horse thief climbed towards the roof of the carriage with his hands and feet.

"Kill!" Gu Xiao drew his sword in his hand and shouted.

With his order, the more than 100 samurai on the roof of the carriage, who still have the strength to fight, have drawn their swords in their hands, ready to start a fierce battle with these murderous horse thieves.

"Huh!" In the distance, Wei Mu looked at his subordinates, who had already attacked the carriage, and the warriors on the carriage were ready for hand-to-hand combat, and they laughed strangely at the moment.

Although the loss this time is too great, as long as this vote is done, it will be worth all the effort.

Boom! Gu Xiao stood on the roof of the carriage, drew his sword in his hand, and cut a horse thief in front of him in two with a single sword.

At this moment, the samurai were all ready for hand-to-hand combat, and they were all fighting with the horse thieves.

It's just that among these warriors, Gu Xiao's performance is the most outstanding, I saw him with a sword in his hand, and no one could stop him wherever he was.

The roof of the oval carriage, under his feet, was simply as peaceful, and simply came and went freely.

In the distance, Ji Yanran, Feng Fei and other women looked at Gu Xiao's god-like heroic posture, and they were all fascinated. For them, there is nothing more exciting than their man being willing to work hard for him.

It's a pity that the number of samurai is too different from that of horse thieves. Even though these samurai fought bloodily, they were still attacked by the horse thieves one by one. The samurai, who were already very tired, couldn't support it one by one, so they reluctantly withdrew from the roof of the carriage.

Soon, originally, on the roof of the car that hindered these horse thieves, only Gu Xiao was left alone.

Even though he fought bloodily, after all, he was outnumbered, and it seemed that his defeat was already a matter of time.

It's just that, what is strange is that there is no confusion on his face, and he is always so calm.