"I obviously watched him drink water!" Sirol's face suddenly became gloomy, he stared at the armor tightly, and said in a deep voice: "When did you see through?"

"On the first day of departure, I found out that something was wrong with you, and I was on guard all the way, how could I drink the water you gave casually, this kind of clumsy method, do you really think you can plot against people?"

Kai's tone was unwavering, as if he was just stating a fact.

When he took the first sip of water, he noticed that something was wrong, pretended to rinse his mouth and spit it out, and then swallowed all the time he was pretending to drink water, just to see what kind of road this group of people was.

"Hmph, this is just a layer of insurance, even if it doesn't work, you won't be able to fly today. ”

Sirol's tone was calm, and he quickly retreated, and the hundreds of guards present all stood up, lifted their scarves one after another, no longer hiding their heads and tails, holding weapons, and surrounding the armor layer upon layer.

No, you can't call them guards now......

The true face hidden under the disguise is a sand boat brotherhood, which is none other than the sand bandits!

The armor arm was forceful, shaking Kun Luo away a few steps, looking around at the sand bandits who were about to move, and calmly spoke:

"I'm curious, why haven't you been in trouble until now?"

Sirol grimaced and did not answer.

According to the original plan, it was necessary to trick the armor as far away from the Great Wall as possible, so that if he started to do it, he would not worry about the Great Wall guards receiving the alarm to pursue him, and he could take the armor down with ease.

But not long ago, he received news that Mulan's team didn't know how to find something strange, and they chased it out of the Great Wall with their front and back feet.

At this moment, Sirol was in a hurry, if the Mulan team and the armor converged, it would disrupt his entire plan.

Originally, Sirol wanted to persuade the armor to bury his head in the road, but he happened to run into the matter of Otsuki Village, but he didn't expect the armor to insist on interfering and delayed a lot of time.

What's more, Armor actually planned to stay in this area and hunt down a wandering sand bandit.

Wouldn't that be waiting for Mulan and the others behind to catch up?!

Sirol couldn't bear it, since he couldn't make the armor obedient anymore, he simply didn't do anything, and directly tried to see the dagger and chose to do it here.

He would rather take risks than dream too much at night and run away with his armor by the nose.

Kunluo didn't even look at Sirol, who was hiding to the side, and played with a knife flower casually, eager to try:

"I just said, sooner or later, we will have a chance to fight, and it seems that we can finally fight. ”

Armor turned a deaf ear and calmly scanned the surroundings.

The enemy is hundreds of sand bandits, and there is only one person on their own.

Although he had also gone deep alone in Otsuki Village before, he had fought alone against the crowd, but every time he had teammates in the rear to contain or deter, he was not really alone.

At this moment, he is really under siege and alone.

Moreover, there have been two battles in a row today, and the armor has already consumed a lot of physical strength, far from its heyday, and a sense of sleepiness is entrenched.

- This is also the reason why Sirol immediately decided to attack tonight.

'A tough battle......'

Kai took a deep breath, stimulated his tired mind, and with a slight shake of his left hand, a jade stone slipped from his cuff and landed in his palm, which was the alarm device that Mulan gave him before leaving.

Click.

With a sharp push of his fingertips, he crushed the jade.

And the right hand holding the blade turned lightly, and a sharp streamer flashed on the blade.

Boom Boom!!

In the next second, hundreds of sand bandits surged up, and the armored figure was drowned in the frenzy.

......

At night, a pony gallops between rolling sand dunes, leaving a trail of horseshoe prints stretching as far as the eye can see.

Wang Xiaosha leaned over the horse, his thin clothes trembling in the cold wind, he could only stick to the horse's back as much as possible, sharing a trace of body temperature, so that his almost frozen body would not lose consciousness.

"I should be catching up with ......"

Wang Xiaosha's lips were frozen bloodless, but as if he didn't feel the discomfort of his body, only the nervousness of seeing the armor was left.

What kind of sincere words to use to thank and what kind of posture to apologize for the meeting have been rehearsed in his mind over and over again.

"I hope Brother Kai can accept ......"

Although there is not much communication with the armor, the armor's strength, sense of responsibility and kindness to the village constitute the image that Wang Xiaosha worships, and he only feels that this is the person he dreams of becoming.

Just as he was hesitating to himself, he suddenly heard a faint roar and fighting from the back of a sand dune in front of him, as if someone was fighting.

The closer you get, the louder the shouts of killing.

Wang Xiaosha's heart suddenly sudden, he quickly grabbed the reins, tied the horse to the side, quietly lay down by himself, and slowly climbed to the back of the sand dune, revealing only a pair of eyes, and quietly looked down.

The scene jumps into view.

His pupils constricted.

"That's ...... Why did Brother Kai and his guards fight?"

Under the dunes, the armor was besieged by hundreds of sand bandits, and it was no longer as brave as during the day.

In the face of the combined attack of Kunluo and others, the armor kept rolling and moving, and it was difficult to dodge in the airtight offensive, with a lot of sand on his body, and he raised his weapon to block the wave of sand bandits' rotational attacks, and there was almost no chance to slow down and launch an attack, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and the situation was obviously unfavorable.

Aren't they in a gang?

Brother Kai, is this betrayed?

Wang Xiaosha was shocked, and hurriedly hid it tightly, staring at the middle of the field tightly, his mind was a mess.

Compared with the daytime, the "guards" who attacked the armor tonight, the temperament of the sand bandits has been revealed, and they are not disguised at all, Wang Xiaosha grew up watching the scene of his father resisting the sand bandits, and he naturally recognized it.

He couldn't help but think of the information revealed by his father during the day, saying that this group of guards also meant to loot the village, and he was still suspicious at the time, but now he thinks it is very possible.

Could it be that these people are infighting?

It's just that......

These "guards" may not be good people, but the armor must not be bad people!

Wang Xiaosha thought of Bai Kai's performance, and his wavering psychology reasserted, and he believed that his judgment was correct.

No matter why Armor was mixed with this group of sand bandits, he always believed that Armor was by no means a bad person, and eighty percent was not in the same group as this group of people!

"I have to help Brother Kai!"

Wang Xiaosha was anxious, and his eyes rolled sharply.

It is impossible to take the head, and it is for nothing to go up by yourself, although he is young, but he is not reckless to this extent.

It seems that there is only one thing you can do......

Go back and move the rescuers!

Wang Xiaosha gritted his teeth, turned his heart sideways, rolled back with a running belt, and rode on a pony without hesitation to gallop towards the coming road, not caring about saving horsepower, and the speed was a few points faster than when he was chasing.

......

"Bell!"

The blade of the sword and the scimitar slashed together, and two strong sword qi burst out, one blue and one yellow, like waves and sandstorms, scattering and impacting, shoveling large patches of sand and dust, scraping out ravines on the sand surface around the two of them, and being filled by quicksand.

The heavy force was transmitted along Kunluo's arm, and Kunluo retreated sharply, flicking the scimitar in his hand, taking advantage of the situation to dissolve the impact of the invasion of his body, and walked away with one blow, hiding in the dense accomplices.

There were enemies all around, and the armor had no time to retreat and unload the force, and he caught a glimpse of several cold flashes in the corners of his eyes, and immediately held his breath, withstanding the power of this hard fight, regardless of the residual force in his body, he violently twisted the blade, slashed to the left, and slapped the three sand bandits who sneaked into the attack, and all the weapons were slapped, and several accomplices were smashed.

He didn't stop, he rolled short to prevent the flaws in his back from being caught, and happened to dodge a few hand axes that sneaked up from behind.

Turning around, the armor half-squatted on the ground, and the blade swept, cutting down the two sand bandits who had not yet chopped down with their weapons raised, and struck first.

Armor still has an expressionless and indifferent appearance, and he has always remained calm in the chaos, but his chest rises and falls violently, and his short gasps prove that he is in an extremely tired state.

This is the third battle in today's world, and it is also the most desperate situation with the greatest disparity between the enemy and the enemy, and the armor is already the end of the crossbow.

His movements are still agile, and the knife is still heavy, but in fact, his muscles are already sore, and he only feels that his body is empty, and every trace of strength is the potential squeezed out of his bones, and he is completely strong to not show his decline, but he doesn't know how long his willpower can support it.

"Your sword is heavier than I imagined, and it deserves the name of Shura. ”

Kunluo's voice resounded in the crowd, suddenly left and right, erratic, unable to determine the direction at all.

Armor's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he didn't like to respond, and while dealing with the siege of ordinary sand bandits, he was wary of Kunluo's attack again.

Although these sand bandits are all extremely vicious and brave people, they are not the opponent of an extraordinary powerhouse like him, and they only rely on the number of people to make it difficult for him to parry, mainly to contain him and consume his physical strength.

Only Kunluo is the most threatening!

Kunluo is the leader of this sand bandit gang, and he is also an extraordinary powerhouse, even if he is one-on-one, he is not afraid to fight with the armor.

Not to mention that he also used his accomplices as a cover, and the fight was quite obscene, so that the armor had to devote a lot of energy to warn of him, and if he was not careful, he would suffer losses and be injured.

Kunluo changed his bearings, let out an elusive sneer, and with a hint of pretentious regret:

"It's a pity, you consume too much physical strength during the day and can't support it for too long...... Hehe, in fact, I originally wanted to go head-to-head with you, but I just put the numerical advantage in vain, which seems to be too unwise. ”

“......”

"Don't speak, pretend to be a master? What are you still struggling with, do you think there is still a chance to escape? Give up resistance early, you can suffer less sin. ”

“......”

"Or do you want to wait for a turnaround? But what else will there be, the Great Wall is so far away from here, could it be that you are counting on the militia of Dayue Village? Hehe, they are wise to protect themselves, but they don't look like they are willing to protect you. Speaking of which, they don't appreciate your affection at all, it's really a bunch of realistic guys, but fortunately they drove us away, if they entertained us into the village to rest during the day to show gratitude, we wouldn't be able to do it, where could we take the opportunity of you being so tired. ”

Kunluo chattered, trying to disturb Armor's state of mind.

However, the armor turned a deaf ear and was not distracted in the slightest, and was not affected by this trash talk at all.

However, the situation of isolation and helplessness does not allow for optimism.

Armor had to admit that there was no turning point at the moment.

Even if he crushed the jade ring, it was just to convey the news of his accident to Mulan, and he didn't expect reinforcements at all, after all, the Great Wall was far away in the sky, and the water couldn't solve the near fire.

He had prepared for the worst, hoping that if he fell into the hands of an enemy, someone would rescue him afterwards.

However, the armor didn't think that he would definitely be planted here, maybe summoning the magic armor would be a turning point.

It's just that......

Armor shook his head silently, dispelling the thought.

The spirit is too tired, and the chance of the magic armor getting out of control is too high.

Although these are all sand bandits, it is not a pity to die, but the armor does not dare to guarantee that he can suppress the ferocity of the demon armor as soon as he gets out of trouble, if he accidentally loses control for a long time and breaks into the civilian settlement to kill, it is something he can't accept.

He didn't have the absolute confidence to suppress the ferocity of the demon armor and completely control it.

Moreover, the power of the magic armor is also limited by its own physical strength, and now that it is so tired, it may not be able to fully exert the power of the magic armor, and there is no guarantee to get out of trouble.

"It's not the end of the road......"

The armor suppressed his emotions and regained his spirits, dragging his tired body and continuing to wield the heavy greatsword.

Two crescent moons suddenly popped out of the crowd and slashed down in mid-air.

Brush!

The armor reacted quickly, and the blue light surged along the blade, and he quickly raised his hand to pull out the sharp knife light and slashed towards the sky.

Clang!

The metal buzzed violently, and the two scimitars collided with the greatsword, bouncing off each other a few inches, and then slashing together at a sharp acceleration, splashing scattered sparks.

Before they could enter the wrestling, the weapons of the two separated like a tacit understanding, and suddenly turned into a brilliant sword shadow.

Jingle Bell –

In the blink of an eye, the blade of the armor collided with Kunluo's scimitar an unknown number of times, and each time it burst into sparks, like fleeting fireworks.

The two fought smoothly, with a perfect fusion of strength and skill, which made people dizzy, but it contained extreme killing power, and every piece of cold sword light rushed to each other's vital points.

Suddenly, the corners of Kunluo's mouth furled, revealing an eerie smile, and without waiting for the armor to think about it, his two knives suddenly changed his moves, overlapping and twisting, locking the blade of the armor with the blade and blade.

The armor was pulled hard, but he couldn't pull the sword back for a while.

At the same time, seven or eight iron cables suddenly threw out of the group of sand bandits, and accurately wrapped around his giant sword, arms, and calves, which had been preparing for a long time.

The next moment, all the iron cables were suddenly tightened, pulled in the opposite direction, the armor was fixed in place, and the giant sword suddenly came out of his hand, was twisted by Kunluo, and spun and inserted on the ground more than ten meters away.

"Got it!" said Sirol.

Once disarmed, the target is a toothless tiger, so don't be afraid!

Armor felt the tension of the iron cable, as if trying to pull him into the air, his eyes suddenly flashed with haze, without saying a word, the whirling blade popped out, drawing an arc of light, instantly slashing over several sand bandits who were pulling the iron cable.

However, more enemies followed one after another, grabbed the iron ropes, and pulled them back like a tug-of-war.

The force from the iron rope became stronger and stronger, the armor tightened the body, resisted hard, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out, which was a manifestation of excessive force, but he slowly couldn't withstand it, and he could barely move, like a lamb to be slaughtered in Kunluo's eyes.

"It looks like you're out of play, where do I start cutting it first?"

Playing with the sword, Kunluo paced forward, looking at the armor's limbs with bad intentions.

"You can try ......"

Kai's eyes were cold, staring at Kunluo, although he was controlled by others, his whole body was full of momentum, as if he was brewing a thunderous blow.

For a while, Kunluo didn't dare to step forward, a little uneasy, always felt as if there was some trap, and the armor was waiting for him to lean over.

Kunluo's mind was racing, he stopped, made a big move, and shouted at the surrounding sand bandits:

"What are you doing in a daze, throw all the daggers, axes, and short guns at me, and smash him until he lies down!"

Anyway, the armor is a target now, so why should I go over and take risks.

Quinro didn't admit that he was cowardly, but felt that he wanted stability.

The order fell, and many sand bandits around him drew their axes or daggers from their waists, revealing their faces full of ruthlessness.

The dense sound of breaking the air suddenly started!

Whoosh –

Countless cold lights fell.

"Ahhh

"My hands!"

A series of screams suddenly erupted in the sand bandits.

Kunluo was startled, and looked back sharply, only to see twenty or thirty sand bandits falling to the ground, with trembling crossbow arrows stuck in their backs.

Someone sneak attack?!

At this moment, on the back of the sand dunes not far away, a rain of arrows once again poured out, cutting through the sky and falling towards the area with the highest concentration of sand bandits.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, and every sharp arrow cluster in mid-air reflected the bright moonlight.

The next moment, time returned to normal, and a sharp curtain of rain poured down!

"Get out of the way!"

Many sand bandits hurriedly dispersed, but there were still a dozen or so people who were aggressively nailed to the ground by this wave of arrows.

At this moment, the armor suddenly burst into trouble, taking advantage of the sand bandits' panic to dodge, he grabbed the iron rope and jerked hard, dragging the tug-of-war sand bandit to the ground, and then bypassed Kunluo and strode forward, hitting the sand bandit blocking the way, and grabbed the weapon inserted in the ground with his big hand.

Immediately after, the knife flashed.

The cables broke and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Damn, let him get out of trouble, who is helping him?!"

Kunluo was furious, but he didn't expect that when the situation was good, someone suddenly intervened.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sneak attacker climbed over the dunes and charged down the slope, revealing his true face.

The leader who takes the lead is the year of the king.

"The militia of Otsuki Village?!"

Sirol's eyes widened with astonishment.

How could this group of people suddenly appear here, obviously he deliberately distanced himself from Otsuki Village, and it was impossible for the lookout platform of Otsuki Village to detect their movements.

Taking a step back, even if Dayue Village discovers the movement, the distance is not short, and even if the militia is sent over, it will be too late at all!

Unless...... They've been quietly following behind!

Otherwise, he couldn't think of any other explanation!

In a blink of an eye, Wang Nian led more than a hundred militiamen to brazenly slaughter into the sand bandit group, although the number was not as good as the sand bandit gang of hundreds of people, but the charging momentum was like a rainbow, and the sand bandits were stunned, and the formation of the sand bandits was chiseled at once, and the two sides were scuffled together.

Wang Nian held an iron spear, stabbed left and right, picked up five or six sand bandits, and soon converged with the armor, and his tone was sonorous:

"Armor, we're here to help you. ”