The situation on the field suddenly turned around, and Hujiabao, who should have been hunters, became prey in an instant.

"Ah, I'll kill you, kill you..."

"Impossible, why can't they cut their clothes, why, why..."

"Save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Hu Biao's ears were filled with the shouts and calls for help from his subordinates. Not to mention them, Hu Biao himself couldn't believe it.

The decapitated knife in his hand is not said to have cut iron like mud, but it is easy to cut someone on a daily basis.

But……

Hu Biao aimed at the vital points of his head, his heart, weakness, abdominal cavity, and elbow joints. He was like seeing a ghost today. No matter how tricky his angle was, he could not hurt a single hair of the other party.

Despite this, Hu Biao still did not give up. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have received Zhang Rang's attention.

After fighting with the head of the head for nearly thirty moves, he keenly discovered a breakthrough point, that is, the head of the head.

Since your body cannot break through the defense, try aiming at your eyes.

With this idea, Hu Biao began to sell flaws and weigh his head. After several clever temptations, he had long known that this invulnerable person is just a mud-legged person who is strong outside and fucked at the outside. The reason why he can fight with him for so long is that his clothes play a crucial role.

"It's now!"

Hu Biao cleverly avoided the sword that came to Fatou, and then stabbed it to Fatou's right eye.

He was frightened by this sudden knife and lost his innocence. He instinctively leaned back his head and wanted to avoid it. However, his sword posture was already used, and he wanted to retract it, but he could not retract it no matter what.

Hu Biao was overjoyed and his expression gradually became ferocious.

But in the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and an arrow shot towards his face from the afterglow.

Just like weighing his head, Hu Biao tried his best to use his strength in this sword. The momentum of rushing forward had already formed, and he could not get it back if he wanted to.

Whoosh...puff!

The arrow accurately shot his right cheek, penetrated it from the left, and then shot at a subordinate behind him without diminishing power, hitting the unlucky guy's heart. He looked at Hu Biao with disbelief, and finally vomited blood, and fell down with a bang without any loss of his eyes.

Hu Biao's mouth was rotten, with holes on both sides of his cheeks, and he didn't know if his tongue was still there. This was the consequence of his efforts to avoid it. Otherwise, that arrow could directly kill him...

He looked angrily in the direction where the arrow flew over, and saw a man holding a strange bow in his hand, staring at him without squinting.

Behind the man, a man dressed as a young man came forward and said something to him. The next moment, the man bent his bow and arrow again. This time he was aiming at Hu Biao, but his subordinates who were still fighting hard beside Hu Biao.

The young master who spoke was nothing but Wei Feng.

He observed for a long time and found that although they were brave, they were far behind in experience. It seemed that they could not take down the Hujiabao people in one go in a puncture suit.

So he simply asked Half of Jin to give the compound bow to the mute. After the mute made a meritorious service to save the mute, he asked the mute to aim at Hu Biao's subordinates, but he didn't believe it. If Hu Biao can avoid it, everyone else is as good as you.

The actual result is obvious that within a hundred meters, the lethality of the compound bow is not something that ordinary people can easily avoid.

Hu Biao is just an example.

There were constant wailing sounds on the field after being caught in arrows. More than a dozen people who followed Hu Biao to the sea of ​​fire were shot one after another, and then stabbed to death by the men in Haojia Village.

After only a dozen breaths in front and behind, only Hu Biao, who was looking ferocious, was left on the field. Blood was constantly flowing out of his cheeks. What was terrible was that through the wound, he could vaguely see his teeth sticking to the flesh and gritting their teeth.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Hu Biao threw away the decapitated knife in his hand very much and stared at Wei Feng.

He finally knew why his group lost, and the reason must be that young man.

Seeing that he had thrown away his weapons, the depression in his heart that he could not capture for a long time made him want to kill. He picked up the Han sword and was about to cut off Hu Biao's head.

Seeing this, Wei Feng hurriedly shouted: "Share your head, stop!"

Wei Feng looked at Hao Dadao on the side and said, "Tie the person up first, put out the fire and see if there is any survivor. If there is one, just make up for it. As for Hu Biao, it will be useful to keep me."

Wei Feng looked at Hu Biao deeply, frowned slightly, thinking about how to clean up the mess next.

He thought of the Wei family at the first time and his predecessor family, but he was not sure how powerful the Wei family was. If he couldn't eat Hujiabao, wouldn't that make him mess up?

"Young Master, most of the people there were burned to death. There were many people lying under the cliff. If you fell down such a high place, you may be disabled if you don't die."

Although Hao Dadao had insufficient ability on the spot, his ability to do things was still good. He led the villagers to put out the fire after a while, checked the enemy situation, and came to report to Wei Guan as soon as possible.

Wei Feng came to his senses and planned to ask Chengtou to send a letter to Wei tomorrow to see what the reaction was.

Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Thank you all, tie up the living people and lock them up. Those corpses will be dealt with tomorrow morning. Send a few people to watch the night, and the rest will go back to rest. If you have any questions, I will discuss them tomorrow."

Hao Dadao nodded, then frowned and said, "Young Master, didn't you meet Zhaoer and the others when you came back?"

Wei Feng was stunned. When he came back, he happened to see Hu Biao and the others climbing to the top of the cliff because he returned to a modern place not far from the lifting platform, just behind a big tree.

If it weren't for the mute who happened to be meeting the little macaques who were going down the mountain to find food, Wei Feng wouldn't know how to get up.

Thinking of this, Wei Feng looked at the mute, and the mute shook his head, obviously not meeting Hao Zhao and his group.

At this moment, a group of women ran over not far away.

The leader was Aunt Manhua, who had been arranged by Cai Yan to inspect the cliff, and she shouted anxiously: "Come on, come quickly, under the pine tree in the west, Xiao Zhao and the others are fighting with others."

"What!?" Hao Dadao was shocked when he heard this.

Wei Feng also frowned, looked at the mute and said, "You go and support immediately. I guess the people from Hujiabao divided a team and planned to find an opportunity to climb up and attack from the front and back when we were too busy."

He nodded vigorously, waved his hand, and the men in the village followed one after another.

Wei Yan glanced at the compound bow in the head-shaking hand, then looked at the mute again, and shouted: "Shatou, give the bow to the mute, and I'll give you a new one after another."

He stopped and held the compound bow in his hand reluctantly. After a moment of trouble, he reluctantly handed the compound bow to the mute.

He said to the mute: "Thank you for the arrow just now, I owe you a life."

The mute took the compound bow, shook his head and said it was not tight, pointing to the west to signal him to rescue Hao Zhao quickly.

Wei Feng was also worried and hurriedly asked Aunt Manhua about the situation. When he learned that Hao Zhao and others had only seven or eight opponents, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With the flexibility of Hao Zhao and others, he probably wouldn't have suffered too much casualties.

And that's true.

Hao Zhao took a few teenagers such as Tiger Head and Dog Zi to go down the pine cliff, wanting to find Wei Ju.

Unexpectedly, as soon as a few people landed, they heard a burst of laughter not far away.

Tiger head skillfully climbed up a big tree, and through the dense branches, he saw seven or eight people walking towards them with torches.

When Hao Zhao learned that someone had touched him, his face changed drastically, and the rope ladder hanging from the cliff was still hanging. What if they left, what would the group of people climb up with the rope ladder?

As soon as he thought of this, Hao Zhao gritted his teeth, pulled his friends and hid behind a big tree, and said, "There are only seven people on the other side, we have twelve of them, two against one, are you afraid?"

The tiger jumped off the tree, leaning on his fingers, looking confused: "No, twelve, seven, twelve minus seven equals... equals..."

Hao Zhao knocked his head angrily, "I'm one on one, you two on one, you're right now."

Hutou was still stunned, but the dog said, "Just do it like this. Let's hide it first and hit them in the dark first. Brother Zhao is the best among us. I suggest you just cover us up and don't expose our strength at once."

I have to say that this method of Gouzi is very good. They immediately attacked and crippled three people.

However, facing the fully equipped regular soldiers, it was still difficult for a few half-aged children to take them off as soon as possible.

Just when the moment of anxiety, the movement here attracted the attention of the patrol team. After learning that the person under the cliff was Hao Zhao and the others, Aunt Manhua immediately went to bring reinforcements, which led to the scene just now.

The mute and the head-shaping movements were very fast. They headed straight to the squirrel cliff and descended the rope ladder. Twenty or thirty men surrounded the last four, and several exhausted half-brothers were ecstatic.

Only Hao Zhao and Gouzi worriedly, "Brother Cheng, why are you here? What about the front? Have you guarded the front?"

He rubbed Hao Zhao's head and said with relief: "Good boy, you're doing a good job... The battle has ended before, and the young master took us to capture Hu Biao alive."

"Young Master is on the mountain?" Hao Zhao said in shock.

He looked at the mute, who nodded, pointed to the remaining four living mouths, and made a tie-up action.

He nodded slightly, and said to Hao Zhao and others: "All are good boys, go back, there are still many things to be done tomorrow."

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On the hillside.

Wei Feng carried Aning on his back, and Cai Yan walked to him, half a position behind.

Cai Yan's eyes stared at Wei Yan tightly, and he was reluctant to leave for a moment. After calming down, what he wanted to say turned into a lot of dependence and tenderness.

Wei Wen was one and two big guys at this time. He was going to attend Mr. Fang's birthday party. Before the banquet began, he ran back.

I don’t know if the Fang family will blame him after they find out.

Fortunately, he informed Li Guotao before leaving. I believe that with Li Guotao's emotional intelligence, he should have helped him find a reasonable excuse.

Wei Feng could only comfort himself like this. It was too late now, so he couldn't go back.

If you should say it or not, Cai Yan's eyes have been on him. He has feelings. The reason why he doesn't look back and see her is really not sure how to face this woman and comfort her? Or is it a joke to resolve the embarrassment at the moment?

It doesn't feel right.

The two walked into the yard. When they moved things just now, the gate of the yard was not closed, there were footprints in the yard, and the water tank in the corner was gone. It became a luxury to wash before going to bed.

Wei Feng sighed helplessly, feeling that the road to seclusion was a long way to go. Not to mention anything else, there must be water towers or something else.

He put Xiao Aning on the low table in the yard and looked back at Cai Yan.

The couple looked at each other, and the moonlight was thick, illuminating their pupils. It could be seen that there were some tears floating in Cai Yan's eyes.

Wei Feng looked at her with some distress, and after a long time he put it in a sentence: "I worry my wife."
To be continued...