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From top to bottom, the Heavenly Hell Sect believes that the wealth and baggage of the sect's main store is the focus of the bandits and villains, as long as they protect these, the team transporting the wounded far behind is very safe. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burn^Text^Library][]. [774] [buy]. Moreover, there are also some people who tease Uncle Zhao Zicheng and Senior Brother Gao Hua, and teach the apprentices of the two ladies, which is too slow, slower than the baggage team. No one knew that they were struggling on the line of life and death, and they were crawling home in blood and fire. Taking advantage of the fact that the moon was still shining for a few days, Amos cast a kamikaze whirlwind to heal everyone's injuries and keep fit despite fatigue. Soon, a group of lively men returned, and each one felt empowered. Get up early every day, under the leadership of the war boy, earnestly practice the basic skills of horse step punching, and then hone perseverance and fighting spirit in the evening. It's just that Amos is tired enough, and this carriage has become his exclusive use. Sleep during the day and temper your body at night. However, the banner held high by the war boy still stimulated the bandits of Black Tiger Mountain. I didn't fight for a few days, and I went to the wall to remove the tiles. This time, the bandits, armed with gas masks, followed the teachings of the "crane in the clouds" and launched a charge from the middle lane. The wooden sticks that were painstakingly pulled on the car made a difference. In the thick smoke of peppers, peppers, and quicklime, the sticks were firmly held on all sides, preventing the horse thief from getting closer. Amos still played with the dragon whip, this time only hitting the horse's hooves. Those horse bandits who wanted to jump with their horses lightly repeatedly stumbled and stumbled on the black rope. Bursts of flying stone rain hit the heads of these horse thieves with mushrooms. Moving forward, a long wooden stick came up and slashed with a knife, and he had to worry about stones, so he had to pass by the side of the car. At this time, the stumbling ropes in the sky played a role, and the horses that stumbled in the thick fog could not regain their legs, and fell into a heap. The war boy picked up the hunting bow, opened his breath, and shot an arrow at the fallen horse thief. These horse thieves were dizzy when they fell on the ground, many of them had their masks and eye covers off, and the choking smoke quickly smoked them down, and they couldn't even lift their knives with a slump of nose. The disciples of the Heavenly Hell Sect in groups of three touched it, and the swords came out together, one by one. The horse did not let go, and the lame first led to the side of the car and tied up. This is also the idea that the disciples came up with brainstorming, they can't afford to buy horses, so they try to collect the horses of these horse thieves, and let the horses slip away in the future, and I don't know who will run faster. The tactic of saving props was also firmly implemented, and each disciple only had one-third of the amount. As far as the war boy wasted a lot, those arrows were shot one by one, and none of the thieves were shot, which made his face very gloomy. After the first wave of horse thieves, Amos spun off the kamikaze, revealing a hedgehog-like chariot. The head of a horse thief was hung by a vulgar disciple next to him, like a hideous monster. The war boy hurriedly picked up the arrows, and the bandits who had not retreated in the distance estimated that they would have to fight hard for a while longer. The other disciples packed up the spoils of war and got two more good horses, although they had some skin on their bodies, but their legs and feet were fine. The horse thief, who did not want to go back and be ridiculed, circled his horse back, gathered his team, and once again launched a charge. Amos was still up front. There was a whiplash, and immediately the kamikaze whirlwind brought up a thick fog that choked people. This time, the horse bandits who rushed into the spicy fog were greeted with more throwing swords. The sword left behind by the last wave of horse thieves was picked up by the disgraced war boy, since the bow and arrow are not accurate, then look at my "Heavenly Hell Mountain Palm Flying Knife". These heavy swords, thrown by the war boy with strong arm strength, are huge, and the lethality is amazing, no matter whether the bandit or the war horse under the crotch, it is a big wound if it is pierced a little. Three horse bandits were cut down to the ground. However, Amos, who was on the ground, was also almost killed, and a throwing knife was plunged straight into the ground beside him. Amos's shortcomings in poor ears are exposed. Although he understood the tactics of the disciples of the Heavenly Hell Sect, the hedgehog-like cart still couldn't get around. I was forced to kill from both sides. This time, picking up the bow and arrow dropped by the war boy, Xiaohui held her breath and shot an arrow at the black shadow in the fog, and it hit the horse's belly, and even the people and horses fell down in the sound of sighing, and were cut into several pieces by the trio waiting next to them. The trio was conceived by the war boy after learning from the pain. When facing the "crane in the clouds" who charged strongly, the war boy was very much looking forward to someone to help. Later, these outer disciples were arranged to form a three-person array, and the number of people was used to fill the gap in strength. Two men and one woman are in the offensive group, responsible for the fallen thieves a little farther away, and two women and one man are in the defense group, responsible for guarding the carts and horses. The four teams have a clear division of labor, strict training in peacetime, and tacit cooperation with each other, and they have finally played their role on the battlefield today. Although the face is small, a few fallen bandits escaped, but the point is strong, as long as it is entangled, it will definitely harvest a human head, and the most important thing is that there are no casualties. In the second wave of battle, five more bandit heads and a good horse were left. Today's battle has more results than all previous ones combined, and there are no casualties. The disciples of the Heavenly Hell Sect who had been tempered by Amos did not seem to have reached the limit of their strength. When the smoke cleared, they collected the loot. And the war boy, who was deeply inspired, picked up all the swords left by the horse thief and put them in the car, and did not let go of the tatters, in his opinion, all that could be thrown out were good things. Xiaohui, who killed the enemy for the first time, happily stretched out her finger to Amos in front of her, signaling to kill a thief. Cutting down the enemy without facing each other seems to feel a lot less guilty. The horse thief, who had once again gathered the team, seemed to be red-eyed, and regardless of whether the tactics were right or not, he pounced viciously again. Now, the two sides are testing perseverance and fighting spirit, and see who can't grit their teeth. Amos was very grateful to the disciple who had offered the three-point offering, even though he was no longer there. When the third wave of enemies came up, the poisonous fog of the Heavenly Hell Sect was still thick, and the stone rain and stumbling horses were still powerful. Moreover, there are more throwing knives and flying swords that hit head-on. A pair of meat palms are difficult to meet the enemy's war boy finally found his position, with strong arm strength, he threw out the sword speed is extremely fast, the rushing horse thief is not easy to dodge, and the lethality is greatly enhanced. Xiaohui, who was constantly shouting, fired arrows again and again this time, but all of them were not close by a fraction of a second, and she found nothing. In the thick smoke, Amos was tripping his horse in the front, and the ropes were wrapped around his legs in the back, and the Black Tiger Mountain bandits with reduced horsepower fell down even more, making the Harvest trio very busy. In this wave, the horse thieves left behind seven corpses. At the end of the day, the disciples of the Heavenly Hell Sect killed an average of one enemy each. And this time three good horses were gathered, which made everyone excited. Those severely injured horses were all cleaned up by the disciples of the Heavenly Hell Sect, cut down the meat, and barbecued at night. Now, even the weak female disciples are not afraid of blood, and when Xiaohui used to cut the horse's legs, she was not soft at all. People on the battlefield grow the fastest. Wandering between life and death every day, those cowardice, shyness, and reserve have all come to naught. As long as you can survive, you have to be strong, and you will be tougher and more cruel than the enemy. When the frightened horse thief retreated, the disciples of the Heavenly Hell Sect did not cheer for the first time, as if they had known the result, packed their bags and continued to move forward.