Wang Bojun suppressed his anger in his heart, and while calming the emotions of the brothers, he said to those black sheep.

If the situation were different, Wang Bojun's first reaction would definitely be to chop these people alive with a single knife, so that he could suppress the cholera military spirit of these people.

But now he doesn't dare, even Feng Yu won't do it. Because behind him are the pursuers of the Triparte Battalion, if they kill again at this time and let these people die, in case it causes a chain reaction and completely makes a thousand people panic and turmoil, it will not end well.

Therefore, Wang Bojun's method can only be to let these bastards get out quickly, and at the same time appease the rest of the brothers, fortunately, the rest of the brothers only had some disturbances at first, and then because they still believed in the helper, under Wang Bojun's appeasement, they gradually calmed down.

What's more, he said, "Get out of here, don't fucking get in the way here." ”

"Yes, get out of here, my Da'an Gang doesn't have a bad breed like you. ”

One after another, such voices sounded, and then someone directly whispered: "Phew, what kind of thing is Xiong Ballast, it's an eyesore, get out of here." ”

The people around them all yelled and scolded like this, so that the relatives who wanted to bring these people with a dead face began to feel ashamed of themselves, and galloped forward on horseback, but their faces turned sideways and did not look at them.

Although the enemy was current, the brothers in their own gang reacted like this in the face of these people's incitement, which still made Feng Yu and Wang Bojun's hearts feel a little better.

"You...... You, you pigs, are hard to persuade damned ghosts with good words, and when the time comes, you will be sold and count the money for others. A few people who wanted to leave the group, in the face of the insults of such people, said angrily.

After speaking, several people looked at each other, and said, "Let's go." ”

And Wang Bojun and Feng Yu watched as these people rode away from the crowd, a total of seven people, and after leaving the team, they ran in another direction.

At the same time, it was not only Feng Yu and Wang Bojun who watched these people break away.

"Commander, a few people have run out in front of you. The adjutant who ran beside Song Min stretched out his hand and pointed at the few people who had broken away in front of him, and spoke.

"Yes. Song Min naturally saw it, and nodded lightly.

"Aren't those who are going out to ask for help?" the adjutant asked.

"Asking for help? Song Min snorted coldly, and then continued: "It doesn't matter if he asks for help, don't let any of them go." ”

Then he stretched out his hand and waved down, and said to the adjutant beside him: "Heh, dare to run, release arrows, and shoot those people to me." ”

As soon as the order in Song Min's mouth fell, he then took off the bow and arrow on his horse, and more than a dozen people bent their bows and arrows at the same time, aiming at the seven people who broke away in front of him.

Pulling the bow like a full moon, he let go, only to hear a whoosh and the sound of the bowstring, and a dozen arrows shot straight away.

The few people who left the team and were still talking and laughing seemed to be still mocking the stupid people in the team, not realizing the arrival of the crisis behind them.

When they realized it, the sound of puff and puff sounded one after another, and it was the moment when the arrows pierced their hearts.

More than a dozen arrows did not miss, all of them shot through the bodies of these seven people, some were killed by one arrow, and some people were not killed by one arrow, and endured the pain of arrows piercing their bodies, and suffered several arrows, and several arrows were inserted in their bodies, like a hedgehog.

He lowered his head and looked at the bloodstained and red arrows that had shot through his body, and his eyes were round, as if he wanted to look back, but he never had a chance.

Seven people fell off their horses one after another, and the horses continued to run forward for some distance before they stopped in a daze.

This may be their fate, they thought they would be able to escape after they broke out, but they didn't expect that not only did they not survive, but they went to hell faster.

Put away the bow and hang it on the horse again, Song Min looked at the seven people who fell off the horse and died in front of him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he snorted coldly in his heart, feeling that the humiliation and resentment of the day were finally less, but this was not enough, his eyes stared coldly at the nearly 1,000 people galloping in front of him, getting closer and closer.

"Gang leader, this ......" Wang Bojun looked at the other direction on the side, the seven people who were shot by bows and arrows, and said softly with a frown.

The reason why Wang Bojun spoke like this was not because he was saddened by the deaths of those people, and the deaths of those people were naturally not worthy of sympathy.

The reason why he is like this is because the actions of those people behind him have made it very clear that they are not passing by or anything else, they are just coming at them, and they still have to be annihilated.

What Wang Bojun could see, Feng Yu naturally knew for a long time, and when he found out that the people behind him were the Trident Battalion, he knew what their purpose was, and when he heard this, he let out a long breath and sighed: "What should come will always come." ”

At the same time, the brothers of the Thousand Da'an Gang, looking at the seven people who died out of the team, naturally understood what those people behind them were going to do.

But this time they didn't make a commotion, and they didn't want to escape in a hurry, because with the experience of those seven people, the facts are in front of them, and they will definitely not be able to run away if they want to, and only by continuing to stay in the team can they have a glimmer of life, or rather, live for a while and a half.

Gao Yangjian, who had asked before, rode forward, turned his head and whispered to the helper: "Helper, do you think there is any misunderstanding here?"

"Misunderstanding, nothing misunderstood. Feng Yu said softly, if there is really a misunderstanding, it is a misunderstanding between the displaced people and the Westerners that has lasted for thousands of years.

In fact, when he asked this sentence, Gao Yangjian himself didn't believe it, because if there was any misunderstanding, those cavalry behind him would not shoot arrows and kill people without saying a word.

The two groups of centaurs were getting closer and closer, and at such a close distance, Feng Yu could easily see that there were five thousand centaurs on the other side, and they were not opponents at all.

And the cavalry of the trident battalion behind him, after shooting the seven people, at such a close distance, did not order the arrows to be released again, maybe that Song commander, what other purpose, Feng Yu thought in his heart.

Unable to run away, Feng Yu waved his hand and ordered the brothers to stop in a vigilant manner.

Under Feng Yu's order, nearly a thousand brothers of the Da'an Gang stopped at their horses, and all of them looked coldly at the five thousand elite cavalry who had rushed to the front in front of them.

"Feng Yu, Feng Da Gang Leader, I didn't expect it, let's meet again. Song Min in front of him rode out of the crowd, pointed his whip at Feng Yu, his eyes burned, and his voice said coldly.