Although the four coachmen are not young, they are men after all, and it is their nature to protect women. They all picked up the available guys around them and worked side by side with Li Si to fight against the bandits who had slipped through the net. The two boys
She was too young, so she climbed onto the carriage tremblingly with fear. There was no way a carriage could fit so many people. Seeing how pitiful they were, Gong Yueyue had no choice but to jump off the carriage and give up her seat to them. Du Ruotong didn't either.
Vaguely, he got out of the car with her. The scene of blood and flesh in front of them really frightened the two girls. Without looking at it, just listening to the wailing and mourning of the people around them before they died made people feel full.
Shiver.
But when those who are accustomed to holding reins and those who are accustomed to wielding swords meet, it goes without saying who is stronger and who is weaker. The coachmen are soon knocked to the ground. The bandit wants to kill the killer, so he raises his knife and attacks the coachmen.
The stabbing came down. Li Si's kung fu was a bit weak, and he could only resist one or two attacks despite his desperate efforts.
As Du Ruotong and Gong Yueyue screamed, Zhao Changyuan rushed over with his knife and gave each of the bandits a bloody neck, saving the lives of the coachmen. The two girls Du Gong quickly helped the coachmen.
Get up and hide behind the carriage.
The bandits on the right took advantage of the opportunity and immediately rushed forward again. Zhao Changyuan had to fight back to resist.
Gong Yueyue saw that the battle situation on the left was a little unfavorable. Sure enough, it didn't take long for someone to slip over. She decided not to sit still and wait for death, lest she lose the life of the coachman in vain. She looked down at the corpse at her feet, and her heart skipped a beat.
He bent down and grabbed the steel knife that fell on the ground, then pulled off the hair tie on his head and wrapped the steel knife tightly in his hand.
"Yiyi, you...what do you want to do?" Before Ruotong could finish asking, several bandits rushed toward them.
"Ah!" "Ah~" "Ah -" Du Ruotong shouted again.
Zhao Changyuan was so frightened that he quickly turned around and looked back. It was better not to look, but when he saw it, he was also dumbfounded. At this moment, his frail and weak wife actually grabbed a machete and turned into the thirteenth sister of Hongxing.
Gong Yueyue has not specifically learned swordsmanship, but she is proficient in fighting skills and has excellent dodge skills. She and Li Si cover and assist each other. These rabble-rousers could not even hit her even if they slashed her several times, or they were dodged by herself.
Either Li Si used his knife to block her back. But as long as she caught the opportunity and slashed with the knife, the knife was in full swing and blood and flesh flew everywhere. When the few guys who slipped through the net saw this situation, it seemed that they could no longer attack hard and had to retreat.
When I reached a distance, I didn't dare to act rashly. Although I didn't kill a few people, I at least ensured the safety of a few friends around me who were truly powerless.
"Oh, Mrs. Zhao, you turned out to be good at martial arts. That's really a blessing from God!" Mr. Song was almost scared to death. He stuck his head out of the car window and said to Gong Yueyue shivering.
As she spoke, the bandit on the right almost fell down. Zhao Changyuan took the opportunity to retreat behind her and asked in a low voice: "Are you not hurt?"
"No. The clothes are torn and the hair is loose!"
"Don't rush forward, protect yourself." After saying that, he ran forward again, this time to chase the bearded man who was trying to escape.
At the moment they were talking, no one noticed that a bandit crouched down and sneaked behind them, covered Du Ruotong's mouth, and quickly dragged her into the darkness.
The bearded man was kicked from behind by Zhao Changyuan before he could run a few steps. He lay on the ground like a dog eating shit. He had practiced kung fu, but he also knew that he was definitely no match for this pretty boy. He got up and fought hard with more than a dozen moves.
, then he lay down on the ground again.
"Hero... dare I ask the hero his name? It will help me understand my death!" He turned around and asked with a tearful tone.
The general's sword was pressed against the tip of his nose, and his handsome face was full of murderous intent: "The current fourth-grade loyal general Zhao Changyuan!"
"Ah... General, have mercy on me! Have mercy on me, general! I know I was wrong, I can't see Taishan! General, please spare my life!" He was so frightened that he peed his pants. How could he be so unlucky to offend a murderer?
. I have long heard that Zhao Changyuan has led his troops to suppress bandits everywhere since he was sixteen years old, and wiped out several famous villages.
"If you only care about money, I can still spare your life. But you have the heart of a wife and daughter...I can't keep you." After saying that, he raised the knife and cut open the bearded man.
With the help of Gong Yueyue and Li Si, Han Fang gradually regained his composure. But that black boy was not easy to deal with. His martial arts was far superior to Han Fang, and just when he was about to kill Han Fang, he saw his elder brother
Stabbed to death by Zhao Changyuan.
He exclaimed in surprise, dropped Han Fang, threw himself behind Zhao Changyuan and struck with his sword. The general leaned away and dodged.
Zhao Changyuan recognized him as the black boy who had said good things for them, so he had no intention of hurting him.
However, he slashed and stabbed like crazy, which finally made the general upset. He kicked him ten feet away and struck him with his knife. At the critical moment, Gong Yueyue shouted from behind:
"Save someone under the sword!" The sword peak stopped above his head.
"Ms. sir, he doesn't look like a bad guy. Let him go."
"Do you want to live or continue to fight me?" Zhao Changyuan asked him coldly.
He looked steadily at Zhao Changyuan, and then looked at Gong Yueyue who was interceding for him. His eyes dimmed, and they no longer had the murderous aura before.
"Let's go and do something else later." After saying that, Zhao Changyuan retracted the blade and chased him away.
He looked at the dead beard in front of him, closed his eyes tightly, sighed again, finally got up and left silently, covering his heart.
When the remaining bandits saw that their boss was dead and the second in command was nowhere to be seen, they all dispersed like birds and beasts and disappeared in an instant.
Everyone got together again and counted the number of people. The results were good, only one person was missing. Wait!
"Where is my young lady?" Xing'er asked.
At this time, everyone was shocked to realize that Miss Du didn't know when it started and she was no longer in the team.
When Du Ruotong was dragged a few feet away by the bandit, she stabbed him hard in the eye with her finger. The bandit gave up in pain, and she ran away desperately.
It was a dark and windy night, and she couldn't even tell the direction, so she kept running in the opposite direction. The man was chasing after her, but she was never able to find her troops.
At this time, she really regretted not listening to Yang Yiyi and insisting on exercising every day. She was already so tired that she was out of breath and her legs were weak.
Just when she was exhausted, the person behind her pounced on her, pushed her to the ground, and started tearing her clothes off without any hesitation. The sound of the silk breaking frightened her, and she struggled and screamed desperately.
, but was pinned to the ground, unable to move. She thought sadly that no one would be able to save her this time...
In despair, with his ears pressed to the ground, he heard the rumble of horse hooves.
The bandit who was straddling her back had not touched a woman for almost ten years. He was already dizzy with desire and wanted to strip the woman in front of him naked. However, he could feel that there was a carriage heading towards them in front of him.
Gradually* closer.
When he came to his senses, the horse whip was whipped in his face. Then he was whipped again on the top of his head. He quickly rolled off her body and tried to escape. As soon as he took a step, he was whipped again in the back.
.A man jumped out of the car, grabbed his head, pushed him to the ground and punched him several times. He soon died. (To be continued)