It's close!

It's closer!

The young man of Dongyi Kingdom, who was surrounded by hundreds of cavalry, looked at Xin Zhuo who was galloping over, not only was he not afraid, but he sneered and muttered a few words of bird language that he didn't understand.

Dozens of fierce Dongyi cavalry rushed towards Xin Zhuo head-on, their leather armor swinging in the wind, and their scimitars raised high.

The distance was very close, and he could already see the strange facial armor on the faces of the opposing horses, the rough faces of the opposing cavalry, and the blood-stained blades on his hands.

Xin Zhuo took a deep breath, his long hair flew and danced, the prancing horse spear, a shot swept, and the dazzling true qi gun shadow was like a black snake raid, and the weird and bloody aura instantly overwhelmed the collective momentum of dozens of cavalry on the opposite side.

The gun is like a dragon, and the cold light is a little bit.

"Puff puff ......"

The first dozen cavalrymen and horses were instantly poked to pieces, and the stumps and rotten horses fell to the ground, and the rest of the cavalry around them were caught off guard, and they were in chaos all of a sudden.

Just take advantage of this.

Xin Zhuo had already taken advantage of the momentum of the horse to rush forward, his legs were forced, Ling Bo treacherously changed into a ladder, and the person jumped into the air, approaching the young man of the Dongyi Kingdom.

The contempt and sneer on the young man's face disappeared instantly, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly reined in his horse and retreated, and the cavalry around him instantly surrounded one circle after another, blocking the front.

However, Xin Zhuo's shot has been swept down, and the mutated marksmanship of the Seven Grades Realm is a full blow!

The strong true qi was surging endlessly, and the huge black gun shadow followed the tip of the gun, like a dragon that chose people and devoured them.

Do not approach people and animals within a radius of five meters!

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

Nearly 100 Dongyi cavalry held scimitars and shouted to greet them, but they were instantly defeated by the terrifying shadow of the gun, and the people turned over on their backs and fell down.

A little gun, through the crowd, stabbed heavily in the chest of the young man of the Dongyi Kingdom.

"Bold!"

The young man let out a strange scream, and then was vigorously carried upside down on his horse, and blood dripped down the horse.

Xin Zhuo's moves were old at this time, and when he fell to the ground, he saw that he was about to be surrounded by Dongyi cavalry, so he hurriedly stepped a little bit, jumped onto his white horse, raised his horsewhip, and galloped back.

happened to pass by a strong Zhou army with a strong bow on his back, Xin Zhuo didn't think about it, grabbed the opponent's bow and pinched out an arrow.

That week, the army was startled: "King of Thieves, I can't pull a six-stone hard bow......"

I can't say anything else.

Xin Zhuo has already turned back from his prancing horse, hung up his gun, and pulled the bowstring to make a full moon, a series of actions, all in one go,

Then, with a slight squint and a round eye, he looked at the Dongyi youth.

"Whoosh-"

The arrow was like a thunderbolt, cutting through the air and flying straight out.

It's a pity that there is no experience, and the bow shot is crooked.

"Puff ......"

A company pierced through the armor of the two Dongyi cavalrymen, and finally only shot the young man's war horse buttocks.

The war horse was in pain, neighing and bouncing.

The young man fell heavily and fell into a.

Trough! Doesn't shoot arrows.

Xin Zhuo cursed secretly, casually threw the bow to the Zhou Junzheng, took the reins of the horse, and went straight into the distance.

It's fun, let's go!

That week, the army was stunned for a long time and muttered, "This brother is ...... It's so fierce! ”

On the city gate, Su Miaojin and Murong Lei did not ignore a single breath from beginning to end, and watched the whole process with their hearts.

Yuan Yourong couldn't help but forget his hatred for Xin Zhuo, and his eyes were shining: "It's really exciting to take the head of the general among the ten thousand armies!"

"He is lucky, the rebel general and the Dongyi general are in front, but I have to say that this thief is very fierce!" Murong Lei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"That Dongyi youth, it seems to be ......"

Song Dongxi, who had been to Dongyi several times, was shocked: "The leader of most of Zhuyang, the eldest son of the cousin of the Son of Heaven of Dongyi, King Abba of Nanze County, King Abadu, is said to be seventeen years old, second to seventh-grade witchcraft, brave and strategic, but there is no room for fighting back under Xin Zhuo?"

The dignified king of a country was beaten on the ground by the leader of the Great Zhou bandits, in the midst of thousands of troops and horses? Does anyone believe it?

……

"The three holes of the cunning rabbit, the male thief and the female prostitute, where did Xin Zhuo and them go?"

Under the city, Shangguan Fan Qing and his group, who knew nothing about fighting, inexplicably stood on the right flank of the Zhou cavalry, and were bitten by the enemy cavalry, and the surrounding water was impassable.

It was easy to kill a wave, Shangguan Fan Qing looked around, and he didn't see Xin Zhuo.

They came here, in fact, they were stimulated by Xin Zhuo's letter, you have this kind of guts as a thief, and we have lost so much money...... Why can't we?

As a result, there was a mess here, but Xin Zhuo and they were gone?

Wang Hulu's eyes were sharp, and he pointed at Xin Zhuo, who had gone away, and scolded: "That kid ran away!"

Shangguan Fan Qing stretched his neck and looked at it, he was stunned for a moment, and said that he would fight together? What the hell is running away?

Jiang Hezhu Gongzi was slashed, his shoulder was bleeding like a pour, and he was already on fire in his stomach, but he couldn't hold back anymore at this time, and roared angrily: "Xin Zhuo dog thief, I want to report you!" You are the one who came to appear before men! ”

Just as he was roaring, the enemy cavalry around him suddenly retreated like a tide, and the enemy troops in the distance also retreated in an orderly manner.

"This ......"

A group of people couldn't help but look at each other.

I heard someone shouting in the distance: "The enemy is defeated!" The enemy army is defeated! ”

"Prince Dongyi is seriously injured and dying!"

"Prince Dongyi is dead!"

"Who did it?" Du Rufeng, a loyal general covered in blood, roared angrily: "Lao Tzu promoted him!"

On the city wall, Murong Lei had to reply: "So that the general knows that it was Xin Zhuo of Fulong Mountain who did it!"

"Oh? What about Sindra ? ”

"Uh......"

Ran away? Can you say that?

Thief!

Su Miaojin looked at Xin Zhuo, who was only a trace of smoke and dust in the distance, and left the direction, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook an arc.

It's really incomprehensible!

Powerful and afraid of death!

……

"Big boss, let's just run away, it's okay, right?"

"Yes! The front yelling was so enjoyable, but the girl ran away, and I felt very embarrassed. ”

"Don't panic! The battlefield is a mess, who knows what happened to us? No one should see it! ”

The group of people in Fulongzhai have returned to the village, Xin Zhuo sat on the tiger skin chair with a golden knife, and smiled: "This wave of moral kidnapping is stable, no matter if we run away, die, or be scattered, at least the image of the righteous thief has been implemented, and the reputation is in place, don't worry about the rest."

Murong Xiu pondered for a moment: "Do you want to pay attention to the war?" I send a book to my family and ask? ”

Xin Zhuo calculated the time, and it took more than a day to come back, so he should have already decided the winner and loser, and nodded: "It's okay to ask!"

Everyone had a casual lunch and rested for a while.

In the afternoon, Murong Xiu recruited a white flying harrier squatting on the roof and wrote a letter to go home.

Bai Jianxi and Han Jiulang dug the yard and the open space in the west, reclaimed the wasteland, and prepared to plant some winter vegetables and transplant some wild fruit trees.

Huang Dagui went to the mountains and forests to collect firewood.

Cui Yinger took Han Qiniang to sew clothes and make shoes.

Xin Zhuo took Xiao Huang and sat under the maple dragon forest in front of him, looking at the mountain scenery, leisurely.

The sky is covered with white clouds, the ground is full of autumn mountains and forests, and the mountain breeze is blowing, which is really pleasant!

If there is no danger of death, this kind of bandit life is not bad!

opened the Moon Well and observed the sacrifices, except for Murong Xiu and Xiao Huang who occupied seven positions, the rest were Murong Lei and others.

At present, these people do not have the qualities they share.

But it's time to take a break. Every time I change my mind and exercises, although I am very unknown and I am very happy to advance, the load on my body is too great, and I feel that my meridians and internal organs are as if they have been sifted through a sieve, and I feel a faint pain, and it is difficult to return to normal in a short period of time.

Unconsciously, the sunset in the west mountain, the west morning glow is full of sky, and the village is golden.

The chimney in the kitchen was smoking, and Cui Ying'er was in a good mood today, leading Han Qiniang and a few people to prepare dinner.

Xiao Huang didn't feel tired after playing for a long time, and now he was running wildly with the sunset on his back and chasing a sparrow.

Xin Zhuo had nothing to do, so he followed him down the mountain.

I've been here for so long, except for the time I went to Suigetsu Nunnery to steal food, I really haven't taken a good look at the vicinity of this mountain.

Below the front peak, there was a dense cedar forest, and the little yellow sparrow chased it away, and soaked its urine on the edge of the forest, ready to come back, but suddenly pricked up its ears to listen to something, and then ran back, bit Xin Zhuo's trouser leg, and dragged it back.

Xin Zhuo also had a bad premonition, and was just about to retreat, when there was a burst of wind in front of him, and the figure swayed, and he was surrounded.

Five middle-aged nuns, all in golden monk's robes, with cold expressions, the realm is higher than the next six grades, they can't see the specific realm clearly, and their eyes are like torches:

"Amitabha! Donor, let's go with the poor nun. ”