Whoosh! Whoosh!

One after another, the feather arrows shot from the bow and crossbow fell densely into the mountain temple, and when they were caught off guard, most of the beggar disciples in the courtyard were killed and injured in an instant, and they were directly nailed to the ground by the sharp strength of the feather arrows.

Wang Xiaoran's subordinates did not use wooden bows, but iron tire bows, the bows were repeatedly forged steel sheets, and the bowstrings were twisted with steel wires.

In order to do this, Wang Xiaoran developed converter steelmaking in advance, combining a lot of black technology in the world.

Zhang Fangyuan and some agile beggars retreated into the mountain temple, wanting to rely on the strong mountain temple to resist.

This mountain temple belongs to the kind of dog meat that sells dog meat on the head of a sheep, which was built by Zhang Fangyuan himself, and it is still the standard of the fortress, but it is not really the kind of abandoned mountain temple.

It's a pity that Zhang Fangyuan is not facing an ordinary hero, but a military organization standing at the top of this world and the times.

In the face of the beggar gang disciples hiding in the strong fortress and placing hidden weapons, it may be difficult for other heroes to take it down, or pay a huge price. It's a pity that Wang Xiaoran's subordinates are training with the goal of attacking the city.

A group of 100 soldiers took a fist-sized porcelain vase from its horse bag, lit it, and threw it towards the mountain temple.

Pieces of flames splattered out, and a large hall of four or five hundred square meters was easily swallowed by the flames.

The porcelain bottle is filled with fierce fire oil mixed with petroleum and various flammable compounds, and wherever it is touched, it will not stop until it is burned. If it touches the human body, it can directly burn through a hole.

After all, the mountain temple could not escape the scope of civil structures, and was directly ignited by the fierce fire oil, and the flames soared into the sky.

"Bang!"

The gate of the mountain temple, which had been closed, was torn apart, and a group of people who were burned by the smoke ran out.

They were greeted by another round of feather arrows, and an elite beggar disciple died under the bow and crossbow without even reaching an enemy.

It can be said that the rivers and lakes beat each other, when have you ever seen this?

The people in the rivers and lakes seem to be strong, and one-on-one heads-up can definitely finish off the sergeant. Even ten against ten, you can also win the battle. If it reaches 100 to 100, I'm afraid it will be half a catty to eight taels. Thousands against thousands, it is estimated that it will be defeated. Ten thousand to ten thousand, absolutely turned into scum in seconds.

And the beggar gang disciples are now facing an ace army that can also be ten in a large-scale state, and the number is still at a disadvantage, so naturally there are not even scum left.

Zhang Fangyuan still had two brushes, and under the escort of several subordinates whose strength had reached the third-rate level, he opened his crossbow arrows one after another, and rushed directly towards the military formation, facing Wang Xiaoran, Wang Zhong, and Wang Yi, who were dressed differently than knights, and were ready to capture the king first.

Wang Xiaoran was a little speechless, are the people in the rivers and lakes so stupid? Riding with a bow with a step, and still wanting to play a horse to win the commander with a rain of arrows, do you think that it is directly the reincarnation of the overlord.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of short spears roared out, especially the ten squad leaders who also had a third-rate level and the brothers Wang Zhong and Wang Yi, and the twelve short spears directly sealed all the directions around Zhang Fangyuan's body.

A three-ring big knife barely pushed away two short guns, and the remaining ten directly stabbed Zhang Fangyuan, who was tall and tall, into a hedgehog. The two shots of the Wang brothers simply penetrated Zhang Fangyuan's body directly, leaving two blood holes.

Seeing that no one was running out of the mountain temple that was caught in the fire, Wang Xiaoran opened his mouth and said coldly: "The next stop, Zhangjia Manor." ”

The knights, who had no casualties, turned their horses, turned their horses and galloped towards Zhangjiazhuang, which was not far away.

In the distance, Qiao Feng, who was carrying dozens of brothers, as well as Wu and Chen, two elders with nine bags, looked at the flames and black smoke rising into the sky, and his face changed.

"Elder Chen, you have been to the Sichuan rudder, is it where the rudder headquarters is located? Qiao Feng asked Elder Chen in a deep voice.

Elder Chen carefully identified it, and immediately said angrily: "Helper, I just came here last year, and it is the mountain temple where the headquarters of the Sichuan rudder is located. According to the information I received, the rudder brothers should have been summoned there by Zhang Fangyuan. Now that there is an accident at the rudder headquarters, the brothers are afraid that there will be more than one luck. Helper, let's hurry up and help. ”

Qiao Feng pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's too late, we are now relatively close to the manor of Master Zhang Duo's family, we should rush to the manor now." If there are any remaining brothers now, they should be in Lord Zhang's manor by now. ”

Elder Wu also agreed: "What the gang leader said is very true, then hurry up and leave, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

The beggar gang disciples are not as tyrants as Wang Xiaoran, and they have horses to travel. When the beggars help their disciples travel, they naturally have to rely on the ground and rely on their legs.

If all beggars can ride horses, are they still called beggars? Or are they beggars?

When Qiao Feng arrived with a group of beggar gang masters, the entire Zhangjia Manor had been washed in blood by the knights under Wang Xiaoran, and those who dared to resist were killed. Now what remains is basically a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, as well as dozens of servants.

In the Zhangjia Manor, Wang Xiaoran's subordinates also rescued more than 300 men, women and children of all ages, which are said to be the "goods" of this quarter, which have not yet been processed.

Before the beggars arrived, Wang Xiaoran's sentry equipped with monoculars had already discovered it and reported it to Wang Xiaoran for processing.

Therefore, before Qiao Feng arrived at the Zhangjia Manor, he was blocked and surrounded by Wang Xiaoran with two hundred knights, surrounded by bows and crossbows.

"In Xia Qiao Feng, may I ask why you are embarrassed by my beggar gang, aren't you afraid that my beggar gang will have hundreds of thousands of brothers?" In the face of two hundred bows and crossbows, Qiao Feng was still very jealous. If the other party launches, I am afraid that only himself, Wu and Chen will be able to save their lives, so they simply threaten with words.

"Beggar Gang! What a big name! The name of the Qiao gang leader is also like thunder, but today I, Wang Xiaoran, am the scum of the beggar gang!" Facing the famous Qiao gang leader, Wang Xiaoran sneered and said.

"Brother Wang, do you have any misunderstanding with the Beggar Gang? My Beggar Gang disciple, which one is not a well-known good man, a good son who stands up to the sky. Defend the country and eradicate corrupt officials and thieves, how can you say scum. Gang Leader Qiao said with a smile.

Wang Xiaoran laughed angrily and said, "Good man, good man, good man, good man, I am the first time I have heard that human traffickers and murderous bandits are good sons and good men." Today, I have killed all the scum of the beggar gang in Sichuan, and we can't be friends. ”

As the saying goes, the butt decides the head, no matter what aspect Wang Xiaoran has, there is no possibility of being friends with Qiao Feng or Xiao Feng. Even the other two pig's feet are more likely to become enemies in the future.

Elder Wu said angrily: "What basis do you have for spewing blood? ”

Wang Zhong drank: "Evidence? What we have is evidence, and now there are more than 300 children in Zhang Fangyuan's manor who are about to be sold." However, if you don't die, I think it's right for you to die before you die. The beggars are amazing, and they are the largest gang in the world, and they are so famous. ”

Wang Xiaoran waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense. For the sake of the fact that you have not done evil, but have done some meritorious deeds, I spare your lives today. If you have any means, just draw the line, and I will take it all. ”