After all, it was fear that beat everything. The fire magician really realized this time that even people who don't know magic are not necessarily so easy to bully.

On the way here, he thought that this was a rare rest, an opportunity to ride on the heads of the people, a chance for him to truly feel that he was a nobleman who knew magic. But it backfired. Looking at the remnants of the defeated army in his hand, he still had a trace of luck in his heart.

"Suppose, I can escape?" The fire mage thought so in his heart. All of Huey's mid-level mages have been killed. Among the remaining magicians, although they are all beginners, only he has the best relationship with the third young master, so will he be able to ascend to the sky in one step after this time?

Once this kind of thinking grows, it is out of control. So, under his selfish desires, he was usually good at slapping horses more than studying magic, and his heart was really full of courage at this time. He forcibly organized the guards so that the rest of the magicians protected him outside, while he drove the two guards to take turns carrying the badly wounded Huey on his back, and ran wildly on the way he wanted to get around.

It's just that how can his tactical purpose be hidden from the public.

"Brothers, come on! These damn magician lords are scared! "They will flee, but they will not flee!" The miners saw that they wanted to run, and they chased after them violently.

Zhang Feng on the other side of the hill was not idle, commanding the crossbowmen in his hands to shoot arrows intermittently, as long as the enemy dared to attack the road, they were easily nailed to the ground.

It is said that the battle of trapped beasts, Lin Qiang deeply understands this truth. The ghost knows if these damn magicians will blow themselves up when they die, so he turned to Zhang Feng and said, "Otherwise, let them surrender, so as to save their strength." ”

Zhang Feng looked at Lin Qiang, shook his head and said, "The magician masters will not allow themselves to surrender to us pariahs. As soon as we lay down our weapons, they will attack. As for the guards, their lives and deaths no longer mattered, they followed the magicians to make a fortune, and their hands were already stained with blood. ”

Zhang Feng's words were somewhat true and some false, and Lin Qiang couldn't identify them. But he could understand from Zhang Feng's face that at least the rough-looking man in front of him hated these magicians and the accomplices of these magicians in his heart. I really couldn't persuade him, so he gave up, but he still opened his mouth and said: "At least leave some alive, we have a lot of things to figure out." ”

At this time, Zhang Feng finally nodded, and he waved his hand at the crossbow troops behind him and said, "Stop!" Then he cried out: "Listen, those who are down the hill, and those who want to live will throw away their weapons and kneel on the edge of the road." If you don't want to live, continue to resist, there are still bows and arrows in Lao Tzu's hands! ”

As soon as Zhang Feng said this, the few remaining guards finally saw the dawn of hope, threw the swords and guns in their hands on the ground, and knelt on both sides of the mountain road. A few magicians finally panicked this time. Do you want to become the first nobleman in the history of the Holy Volga Kingdom to be captured by the ordinary people?

No, never!

Even the spineless, flattering fire magician who gave up his body and Huey, a fat pig, had his own dignity, and he scolded: "You damned guards, you waste who can't do magic! You are no different from the pigs and untouchables on the other side! He immediately picked up the staff, activated the fireball and burned the two guards who were the first to kneel and surrender, the guards were at a loss for a moment, they did not lay down their weapons, nor did they kneel on the ground, they could only be driven by the fire magician to continue to advance.

Seeing this crazy guy slaughtering his soldiers, the rest of the magicians were also excited. Yes, these guards belong to me, their lives belong to me, and I naturally want to kill them. Want to surrender, dream? You should use your lives to make a bloody escape for your master.

And the guards, who were intercepted in front and pursued in the back, really couldn't stand it. Finally, there was a middle-aged guard, he was an old oilman who had been in the mix for many years, and he had been following behind several magicians, at this time, his eyes revealed a cruel gaze, and he picked up the arrow in his hand, and quietly walked behind the fire magician who took the lead in slaughtering his subordinates.

Someone saw his movements and asked him with panicked eyes, but he also glared back fiercely. In an instant, the panicked eyes that looked at him before were stunned, and he didn't dare to make even one more sound.

"Poof" The fire mage looked down and looked at the tip of the sword that pierced from his back to his chest, looking incredulous. Blood bloomed from his chest little by little, and he wanted to turn back, but he felt that the sword on his chest was instantly pulled away from his back, and then he was kicked down.

It was the middle-aged guard who pierced the fire mage with a sword just now, he pulled the sword out of the fire mage, and then kicked the fire mage down, holding the bloody sword and shouting: "Why, brothers, usually they ride on our heads and, and now they are forcing us to die and slaughter them!" ”

But in an instant, he was hit by a water polo technique, and he was lifted high in the air, and his face was bruised. He struggled in vain with his hands in the air. And the water magician who released the magic was looking at him with a hideous face, with a nervous smile on his face, but in the next second, a few guards rushed over and slashed at his body...

Yan Xiaohuan and Zhang Feng, including the people in the mine, as well as a few people who crossed the road, looked at the people in front of them who were still killing them before, but at this time they fell into infighting and killed each other, their moods were different. Zhang Feng was disdainful in his heart, the miners were revenge in their hearts, and they were more speechless when they crossed the crowd.

When Lin Qiang walked down the hill with Yan Xiaohuan and Zhang Feng with the team, he came to Liang Shuopeng and whispered, "Liang Zi, what kind of world do you say this is?" Man, how did it become like this? Liang Shuopeng was also silent, and after a while, he sighed and said, "Who said it wasn't, Brother Qiang." ”

A bloody case begins with bloody cruelty and ends with an absurd end. The miners and the soldiers of the Moeye tribe almost wiped out the three sons of the Hussein family and Huey's troops. The magicians who followed Huey when he arrived were all killed. Only a dozen or so guards remained, and with the half-dead Huey, they were beaten and kicked by the people of the mines, and then tied up with hemp rope and tougher vines in the mountains, ready to be escorted back to the back mountains for interrogation.

After this bloody battle, the number of survivors of the mine is less than a thousand, including those who did not participate in the escape, and who trembled in the village and in the mine before. Lin Qiang and Liang Shuopeng searched for a long time in the chaotic crowd, and finally found the rest of the people who crossed together, everyone saw that each other was safe and sound, and they all laughed happily, and those with shallow eye sockets such as Duan Lingzi and Zhao Huiying cried with joy. But this is not the place to speak, and after a few people have simply communicated, they returned to the back mountain with the large army.

After returning to the back mountain, Han Xu and Tsuneishi took the rest of the people back to the blacksmith shop for the first time, and when they opened the door, they found that everything in the blacksmith shop was still in good condition, and Pete was tied up, looking at them suspiciously. In this chaos, the luckiest thing is this inner ghost. The people in the mine were busy fleeing, the guards were busy chasing and killing, and it was night, so no one noticed him in the blacksmith shop.

After Han Xu saw that Pete was still alive, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said a few words to Changshi. Tsuneishi went out. Lin Qiang and Liang Shuopeng looked at Pete in front of them, and looked at Han Xu and Duan Lingzi suspiciously. So Han Xu simply retold to Lin Qiang that Pete was the inner ghost and the things he confessed. Angry, Lin Qiang's teeth itched, and when he rushed over, he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm in Pete's face, and scolded: "What the son of a bitch, Rod treats you well, how can you act like this?" ”

Pete's eyes were dark, as in his heart, and he didn't say a word. After Lin Qiang scolded a few words, he saw that Pete didn't react, and he was also bored, he had no interest in abusing others, so he hated to find a chair and sat down, and didn't say more.

After a while, Tsuneishi returned with someone. Behind him was Zhang Feng, and behind Zhang Feng was the two black-eyed people with crossbowmen, who were a little more relieved, but still a fat pig Huey, whose face was as pale as gold paper.

Seeing Zhang Feng come in, Lin Qiang hurriedly got up and said to Han Xu and the others: "Lao Zhang, everyone knows each other, the great name Zhang Feng is actually the younger brother of the big boss of the Moyan tribe. ”

Lao Zhang waved his hand at a few people and said: "You also call me Lao Zhang, this fat pig just now we interrogated some of the lord's dogs, and found that he is indeed the third son of Ke Miu, the lord of the Hussein family, what are you going to do with this person?" ”

After hearing this at this time, Pete's eyes widened for a moment, and then he stared at Huey in disbelief, and said slowly: "Can... Can you show me his face..."

It turned out that Huey had been hanging his head, and Pete really couldn't see Huey's face clearly from that angle. Lin Qiang scolded angrily: "You ghost should be so embarrassed to make a request. ”

Zhang Feng heard the word "inner ghost" and looked at Pete with a frown. He came in thinking about why he tied Pete to his blacksmith's shop, and now he finally had the answer.

After thinking for a while, Han Xu waved his hand and said, "Let him take a look and see what he wants to say." ”

Zhang Feng nodded at the two black-eyed young men who were holding Huey, and one of the ink-eyed young men squeezed Huey's chin and lifted Huey's fat head up. Huey let out a muffled gasp, but he couldn't resist.

Pete stared at Huey for a long time, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing and laughing to tears.