"Something isn't right!"

"Be careful, camp master!"

Zhou Fugui and the others were anxious to return to the camp, and they were a little careless when they were investigating the safety and stability on the road of Guangling County, so when Zhou Fugui and the others were passing through a forest, the scout flag general Feng Cheng suddenly felt that the situation was not right, and warned loudly in advance.

Feng became a hunter, and he was always unusually alert to the movements in the woods.

"Snort!"

Before Feng Cheng's warning words fell, the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air came from the woods, and the three sharp arrows finished in the shape of a glyph flew towards Zhou Fugui and the others like lightning.

"Poof! Burst! Two feathered arrows came extremely fast, and they didn't make a big dodge action at all, two of the feather arrows shot the two scouts of the White Tiger Battalion off their horses, and the third sharp arrow flew past Zhou Fugui's face.

Zhou Fugui suddenly smelled a pungent fishy smell.

This is a poisoned arrow that seals the throat with blood!

The two scouts fell off their horses, twisted their bodies a few times, and then stopped moving, and were dead.

"Let's go, get out of the woods!" Fortunately, Feng Cheng's warning in advance, Zhou Fugui barely turned his head sideways, dodged the deadly poisoned arrow, and then took the bow and arrow in his hand and roared loudly.

The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, only by exiting the woods and using the speed of the war horse can I get out of danger.

Zhou Fugui and Feng Cheng and other five people, in a blink of an eye, there were only three people left, and the enemy was hidden in the woods, I don't know how many people and horses, so the three of them turned their horses' heads, waved their whips wildly, and fled on their horses.

This is also Zhou Fugui's carelessness, always thinking that there are few people and the target is small, so he didn't bring a few people to investigate the city of Guangling County this time, and he was ambushed at this time, which is not enough to see.

"Don't let him run!"

"Dog thief! Han thief! Kill my brother, let you pay for it with your life today! ”

"Catch up! Catch up! ”

The assassins who were ambushed in the woods, how could they allow Zhou Fugui and the others to escape? More than a dozen figures flashed out of the woods, roaring loudly and rushing towards Zhou Fugui and the others.

The sound of feather arrows breaking through the air continued to sound, and one after another poisoned arrows chased Zhou Fugui and the other three and shot fiercely, or nailed to trees and leaves, or grazed the scalps of Zhou Fugui and others and flew over.

Zhou Fugui urged the horse to gallop, while taking a bow and arrow in his hand, looking at a figure, and turning around was an arrow.

"Ahh This figure is the fastest chase, but Zhou Fugui's arrow is accurate, and an arrow hits his chest, how fast the person chases, how fast he falls, let out a scream, turns over and falls into the dust, not to mention the injury of this arrow, just say that this heavy fall will also break his bones and tendons.

With a "bang", the trees in the woods were luxuriant, and a tree trunk was horizontal in front of Zhou Fugui, and Zhou Fugui turned around and shot down an assassin, but was knocked off the horse by this trunk.

War horses can't run fast in the woods at all, and even if they run fast, the trees with lush foliage will become obstacles, and even turn into spears.

With a sound of "tom", Zhou Fugui fell off the horse, this time the fall was not light, he only felt severe pain all over his body, and his hands and feet seemed to be gone.

The wind was whistling, and before he could get up, Zhou Fugui only felt that a weapon was coming, so he desperately rolled on the spot, and a crescent shovel grazed Zhou Fugui's head and smashed it on the ground, smashing the ground into a small pit, and the soil flew and fell on Zhou Fugui's body.

"Dog thief!" A fat big head waved a crescent shovel, shouted, and swept towards Zhou Fugui.

Zhou Fugui erected the bow and arrow in his hand to block, but the bow and arrow can only shoot from a distance, not in close combat, the bow and arrow in his hand was immediately hooked by the crescent shovel, and the fat big head tuo turned the crescent shovel hard, and the bow and arrow in Zhou Fugui's hand were twisted away, and the crescent shovel was reversed, hitting Zhou Fugui's ribs.

The fat head was extremely powerful, and he immediately knocked Zhou Fugui out.

"Canglang!" With a bang, Zhou Fugui took advantage of the momentum to roll, knelt on the ground on one knee, pulled out the saber at his waist, and stared closely at the more than ten heads who rushed over, and a wisp of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

"Camp Master!"

All this happened between the calcium carbide sparks, Feng Cheng and the scout Hu Tieniu were shocked when they saw this, hurriedly turned the horse's head, and reflexively came to the rescue.

Feng Cheng bent his bow and arrows on the horse, and shot down a Toutuo first, but was shot down by the opponent's bow and arrow to knock down the war horse under his crotch, Feng Cheng turned over and stabbed at a Toutuo with a spear.

Hu Tieniu held an iron shield and wanted to rush to Zhou Fugui's side to block the opponent's attack for him.

"Kill!" Zhou Fugui's short body dodged the slam blow of a Toutuo who rushed over, held the waist knife tightly with both hands, and slashed at the calf of the Toutuo, the blade was sharp, and the calf of the Toutuo was cut off with a knife, and the blood was splashed, and the Toutuo turned over and fell into a pool of blood.

"White Tiger Battalion! Array! ”

The corners of Zhou Fugui's mouth were bleeding, his hands were clenched with his waist knife, his eyes were wide open, and he ordered loudly.

Zhou Fugui fell not lightly, and the power of the fat head Tuo's blow was also very great, Zhou Fugui felt that he had been injured a lot, his waist was in severe pain, and his ribs seemed to have been broken, but at this moment, he had to grit his teeth and persevere, otherwise none of the three would be able to return to the camp.

It is also thanks to Zhou Fugui who trains diligently on weekdays, especially the three-man formation.

So with Zhou Fugui's order, Hu Tiejun held the iron shield in front with both hands, he only raised the shield to block the opponent's arrows, weapons, etc., while Zhou Fugui was in the center, wielding a waist knife, constantly chopping, resisting the rushing Toutuo, Feng Cheng held a spear behind the palace, or stabbed or swept or smashed, attacking the distant Toutuo.

In fact, the best combination of a three-man formation is that there is an archer in it, the sword and shield bearer is responsible for protection, the archer is only responsible for opening the bow and releasing arrows, and the pikeman is responsible for assassinating the enemy who rushes over.

At this moment, Zhou Fugui's bow and arrow have been knocked away, and he can only use his waist knife to resist the enemy.

Zhou Fugui, Feng Cheng, and Hu Tieniu formed a formation back to back, and the three-person formation was not immovable, but slowly rotating to resist the opponent's attack.

More than ten Toutuo surrounded Zhou Fugui and the other three of them, but for a while, they had no way to take this exquisite three-person array.

"Dang!" With a bang, a Toutuo brandished a long knife and slashed at Zhou Fugui and the other three, but Hu Tiejun raised a shield to block it, and at the same time, a spear stretched out from under the shield and stabbed it in the leg of this Toutuo.

Tou Tuo screamed loudly in pain, almost fell to the ground, hurriedly retreated, carrying a long knife, except for a limp and a loud curse, but did not dare to come forward to attack for the time being.

More than ten people besieged the three for a long time, but they did not hurt the other party in the slightest, and they went to be knocked down by three or four people.

However, although the three-person formation is exquisite, it also has a weakness, that is, one person cannot fall, and if one person falls, the formation will disperse.

Zhou Fugui was injured after a fall, and he had already been injured, and he had been fighting for a long time at this time, and he had suffered a lot of knife and gun wounds on his body, and he suddenly felt that he was getting more and more weak, and the head in front of him was also vague, and he couldn't see the other party and his figure clearly.

"Poof!" With a bang, a Toutuo attacked at close range, Zhou Fugui desperately swung a knife and slashed at his shoulder, Toutuo screamed miserably, fell backwards, but also took Zhou Fugui's waist knife away.

Zhou Fugui no longer had the strength to pull back the waist knife.

And Hu Tiejun raised his shield to block the opponent's heavy blows again and again, and finally couldn't hold on, under the continuous heavy blows, Hu Tiejun didn't even have the strength to raise the shield, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground.

Two of the three-person array had lost their ability to resist, and Feng Cheng was unable to support himself, and he wanted to come forward to rescue him, but he was forced to retreat by the two heads, and he also suffered a lot of injuries.

"Camp Master!"

Feng Cheng saw Zhou Fugui sitting on the ground slowly, and roared loudly in pain, but there was no way to save him.

"Thief! Dog thief! Give back my brother's life! ”

The fat head Tuo slowly walked in front of Zhou Fugui, and raised the crescent shovel in his hand with a cruel smile.

At this time, Zhou Fugui was already weak, but he neither opened his eyes angrily nor cursed loudly, but just looked at the fat man with a smile.

I didn't expect the journey of this life to end here, I don't know if I can still be deceived by Meng Po soup when I get to Meng Po? It is estimated that it will not work, Meng Po will see herself again, she must strangle herself alive, Zhou Fugui said secretly in his heart.

Of course, you can't pinch it, you can only pinch it.

"Poof!"

Just as the fat big head Tuo held the crescent shovel high, smiling and planning to smash Zhou Fugui's head, a bright sword tip leaked out from the fat big head Tuo's left chest, the speed was extremely fast, and the tip of the sword was also extremely sharp, and there was not a drop of blood on the bright sword tip.

The fat head showed an incredible look on his face, looking at the tip of the sword on his left chest in a daze, and then tried to turn his head, wanting to see who was sneaking up on him, but his neck was stiff and he couldn't turn around.

There was a light sound of "snort", and then the tip of the sword on the left chest of the fat head Tuo disappeared, and the blood gushed out like a spring, and the fat head Tuo fell on Zhou Fugui's body, and he didn't turn his head until he died.

"Who?"

"Kill him and avenge the Buddha Bowl Master!"

The fat head Tuo fell, and a masked man in Tsing Yi was revealed behind him, lifting the long sword that was dripping blood, and quietly looked at the head Tuo, who was suddenly shocked and angry, brandishing his weapon, abandoning Zhou Fugui and the other three, and roaring and pounced on the Tsing Yi man.

But Zhou Fugui can't see all this, the reason is that the fat big head Tuo fell on Zhou Fugui's body face to face, covering Zhou Fugui tightly.

Zhou Fugui could only hear the sound of swords and swords ringing continuously, as well as the screams of a group of Toutuo, followed by the screams of Toutuo fleeing, but the people in Tsing Yi did not make any sound, just like ghosts.

"It turned out to be you, a master, a master!"

Zhou Fugui used his last strength to push away the fat head of the fat head, only to see this scene, after seeing the figure of the man in Tsing Yi, he sighed, and then fainted, unconscious.

Although the man in Tsing Yi was still masked, Zhou Fugui had already recognized this person as the martial arts master who had fought with him in Youzhou.