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The wound on his leg was slow to move, and it seemed quite difficult to deal with it. The burly man held a thick and long iron stick in his hand and smashed it hard on Su Hongling's head. Su Hongling could not use a short sword to knock it hard, so he had to drag his injured leg and struggle. On one side, other bandits handed out a sword from time to time, which made the situation even more dangerous.

Han Mu was anxious and roared wildly, and swung his sword. As a result, two bandits who were about to cut off the wooden ropes turned around and caught a stick that the big man hit. The intersecting swords and sticks made a sound of tooth-sourcing collision, splashing dozens of Mars. Both of them were shocked in their hands, their wrists were sore and numb, and they were startled by the other party's strength.

Su Hongling took off the battle circle, sweaty and she could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground. While Han Mu was anxiously asking about Su Hongling's injuries, he danced blood in front of Su Hongling, blocking the guns and sword rain of the big man and the surrounding bandits.

Su Hongling said in a sweet voice: "I'm fine, you can kill the enemy with peace of mind."

Han Mu took out the wounded medicine from his arms and threw it in front of Su Hongling. Su Hongling took it and quickly pulled out the feather arrow, took the medicine and bandaged it by himself. Han Mu was in a little calm and focused on turning the 'Tiangang Sword Technique', Ruyi, chopped, chopped, and wiped it. When he was wiping, his figure was like a ghost. He also took out a flying knife and flew into the bandits hiding on the side and fired the cold arrows, killing four people in a while.

Seeing that Han Mu was so brave, the burly man was eager to take him down. Suddenly, he whistled, and everyone fighting around Han Mu suddenly jumped away. Han Mu did not chase him, and tightly protected Su Hongling and the position about stairs piled up with the rolling wood and stones. Hearing the shouts on the hillside were getting closer and closer. He thought that Liu Laozhi and others were about to reach the top of the slope, and only after persisting for a short while, it would be enough to control the situation.

The burly man whistled again, and the ten bandits who retreated suddenly took out exquisite small axes from their arms one by one. With a command, the ten axes hit Han Mu and Su Hongling like locusts with the sound of "whimpering" wind.

The axe rotated in the air, with the captivating sound of breaking through the air, making people frightened; Han Mu knew that he could not knock so hard, so at the critical moment, he reached out and hugged Su Hongling in his arms and exerted force, rolling several times in succession, rolling into the gap between the collapsed arrow tower and the fortifications. He heard the sound of "snatching and robbing". The small axe nails were densely packed within a radius of five steps. On the wooden rack above the arrow tower, more than ten axes were chopped into it, about an inch deep.

Han Mu was just glad that he suddenly heard Su Hongling cry and turned his head to see. He saw Su Hongling already flying out, reaching out to grab a broken rope, and his body moved forward quickly with the rope.

It turned out that the dense axe cut off the rope bound to the logs. The logs lost their bonds and gradually collapsed slowly. They were about to roll down the slope. How could Su Hongling's strength be held? He was dragged up and rolled upwards, which was about to cause a disaster. Han Mu flew up, grabbed the rope head, and supported his feet on the ground and pulled it hard.

But the sliding force of dozens of logs was so huge. The two of them pulled hard, but they only slowed down the collapse of the log. It was impossible to pull it. The rope dragged straight to Han Mu and Su Hongling and their feet slid on the ground, and they could not catch them.

Seeing that there was an opportunity, the bandits screamed and waved their weapons to rush forward again. Han Mu and Su Hongling had no choice but to look at each other, and they were struggling in their eyes. If they let go, they would be alive, but at least half of the 300 soldiers under the slope would be killed. If they didn't let go, they would be dismembered by random knives.

Time seemed to have frozen, and the two of them subconsciously held the rope tightly, looked at each other and refused to let go.

At this moment, people were heard in my ears, and the sound of feather arrows breaking through the sky resounded across the top of the slope. Dozens of figures around me leaped over the fortifications and jumped in. Han Mu was overjoyed. At the critical moment, Liu Laozhi and the others attacked.

"Come and help me pull the rope!" Han Mu roared.

Suddenly, more than ten people rushed over, and they all tried their best. The downward movement of the log was pulled back. The last soldier tied the rope tightly. Han Mu and Su Hongling let go of the rope. When they looked down, their palms were already purple, in the shape of chicken feet, and they could not even stretch them straight.

The soldiers of the Beifu around him kept leaping up, and the number of people increased. How could the bandits dare to fight? They turned around and ran away in scattered ways.

"A team of ten people, one after another, and no one survived!" Liu Laozhi shouted.

Suddenly, there were shouts of killing everywhere, and the bandits were chased to death one by one by the hungry soldiers; Han Mu raised his eyes and saw a figure dragging a big iron rod flashing into the woods on the right, stood up suddenly, picked up the "Blood Drink" big knife and chased after him.

The forests were dense, and the second head of Qingtai Mountain was too tall and could not move in the dense forest. But in order to survive, he bit down the thorns and branches and opened bloody holes on his body, and just drilled into the depths of the forest with all his might.

"Why are you so anxious? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

A lazy voice sounded in front of him, and he looked around but saw no one.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost, get out." The second in commander shouted.

"You can't see me in front of you. I think you're scared." The voice was filled with a disgusting tone.

Looking in the sound of the second head of the family, a man was standing in front of a branch of a pine tree, trembling up and down, with a smile on his face.

It was him, this scheming boy, who made him run away like a stray dog.

The second head of the army roared and rushed over with an iron rod, but the dense Lin Mu here blocked his charge so that he had no power. When he was about to reach the man, he was thorny again and crawled in front of the man with a "thump", making him seem to be coming over to beg for mercy.

Han Mu laughed and said, "No gift, why be so polite?"

The second head of the army roared and got up. The man stood on a high place and could not hit him. So he swung the iron rod and hit the tree pole, causing the pine needle to rush down.

Han Mu reached out and grabbed a bunch of pine needles that had fallen from his eyes, sighed and said, "What's the point of doing? I'm going to be a robber. My martial arts are wasted." After that, he used his skills and raised his hands to shoot the pine needles.

The second head of the army was hitting the tree with great force, and suddenly felt a tingling pain everywhere. When he looked carefully, he suddenly let out a heart-wrenching howl. The iron rod in his hand was unable to hold it and slid to the ground. His entire upper body was covered with pine needles, and he became like a porcupine. He was still thick in skin and flesh, and the pine needles were only half an inch in. Except for blood flowing out, he would not die.

The next moment, a figure flashed, and a pain on his head, and he dizzed. When he woke up, he found that he was tied to a tree trunk by thorn vines, with rotten leaves and weeds stuffed in his mouth. He struggled hard, and his body was painful. Only then did he find that the spikes on the thorns were all pierced into the flesh. The more he struggled, the more painful it became. He whined, and the only response to his whirring sound of pine waves was the sound.

Until several months later, a hunter who went into the mountains to hunt found a rotten corpse tied into the woods, but no one would know that this person was the second in command of Qingtai Mountain who was once covered with dozens of lives and defiled countless good women.

Han Mu and others rushed to clean the battlefield and bandaged the injured. The second level injured more than 30 people, and the two lost their lives. However, Han Mu was quite satisfied with killing 164 bandits, of course, except for Su Hongling being injured.

Liu Laozhi dispatched fifty Northern Mansion troops to escort the wounded down the mountain and return to the camp. Su Hongling was supposed to continue to follow, but Han Mu refused and had to follow the escort team led by He Qian and reluctantly went down the mountain.

After the remaining 200 soldiers had a short rest, they rushed to the next level, which was also the last level west of the bandits' nest in Qingtai.
Chapter completed!