"Where are the people in the town? Are they all eaten by dogs?"
"You should have known that I was coming to grab food and escaped in advance."
"The stove is still hot. It must still be in the village. It is probably hidden."
There were a lot of harsh words in Wutong Town in the middle of the night.
The robbers were also dedicated, and they were in small groups, each riding a tall horse, wandering around the village as if they were sightseeing.
I couldn't find anyone, so I was really depressed.
I am depressed and in a bad mood.
Many angry owners kicked in the door unscrupulously and smashed the house.
However, after rummaging through the boxes, not to mention money, not even half a grain of food was found, which made people think that there was another group of robbers who came here to clean up the place before they came.
"It's just you." ??
In the dark grove, Zhao Yun was hiding behind a tree, with half of his head exposed. From here, he could see a robber wandering by the river. He was carrying a young man's big knife.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Zhao Yun shouted something and jumped out.
Hearing this, the young man with a big sword was startled and trembled. When he looked back, he realized that it was a child.
"You little brat, you dare to scare me."
The young man with a big sword came on horseback, looking fierce.
Zhao Yun didn't give up and stood there with a harmless look on his face. Anyone who looked at him would instinctively think that he was scared to death. Even the robbers came up to him and didn't see him move a step. It was like that.
He raised his little head and stared blankly.
"Where are the people in the village?" The young man with a big sword shouted.
"Hide it there." Zhao Yun was obedient and said whatever he asked, pointing his little finger in one direction.
The young man with a big sword subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction he pointed.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind behind him, which made his whole body feel chilly.
"Let's go."
Zhao Yun had already picked up the guy and slashed it with his sword.
The sword fell and blood suddenly appeared.
The young man sitting on horseback with a broadsword was beheaded on the spot.
It is vaguely visible that his eyes are protruding, and there is still a hint of melancholy and disbelief. This kid is so bad. He actually carried out a sneak attack. It's a pity that he is wearing a weapon.
He didn't even make a single move, and was sent to the gate of hell.
It's also his fault. He was too careless. He was fooled by the harmless appearance of the little boy. He was so confused that his life was lost.
"First."
Zhao Yun took away the weapon of the young man with a big sword, turned around and ran away.
Not long after he left, he saw three or five robbers coming after hearing the sound. They were stunned when they saw this scene.
After some inspection, they all frowned again.
The one who takes action must be a master, he can kill with one sword, cleanly and neatly.
"forestry?"
"It must be him."
ah.!
While he was talking, there was a sudden scream coming from one side.
"Quick." The three or five robbers said nothing and immediately turned their horses' heads.
call out!
It was at the moment when they turned around that there was a sharp sound of wind.
Someone fired a cold arrow.
And Zhao Yun is that person.
He didn't leave, he hid in the dark woods and waited.
Either the robber didn't expect it, or he struck too quickly and hit the target with one blow.
puff!
There was blood again, and a man fell off his horse and died miserably.
"The second one." Zhao Yun said and ran away.
"Where to go." The robbers outside the forest came in on horseback.
Horses can definitely run faster than people.
Zhao Yun, with his short legs, was soon caught up.
"A rabble."
Or else, he was someone who had gone to a private school, and his curse words were somewhat polite.
For example, Zhao Yun was particularly lively at this moment, even if he was being chased, it would not prevent him from turning around and yelling.
This scolding succeeded in irritating the robbers, and they all swung their whips vigorously, as if they would not give up until they caught the little bastard.
"Okay!"
Seeing the robber chasing after him, Zhao Yun smiled, which made the robber happy.
Ahead, there is a fallen tree blocking the road.
And he just somersaulted over and landed firmly on the ground, close to the tree trunk.
But we can't go any further. If we take another step, we'll find a pit. Well, it's a trap dug in advance. It's several feet wide and very deep.
He knew it, but those who were chasing him didn't know it. They all galloped their horses and jumped over the tree trunk in one leap.
When it was over, the brothers fell into the trap.
What followed was a shrill scream.
It's a trap! It's not just a pit, there are things in the pit, all of which are iron spears with flat plates. The robbers were caught off guard, and they were strung together, including men and horses.
That's it, there's still someone alive.
For example, the big man with loose hair had blood gushing from his lower abdomen, and he was still trying his best to climb up. His face was ferocious and terrifying. He thought to himself that when he climbed out, he would cut that little kid into pieces.
"farewell."
Zhao Yun had no time to pay attention to him, he had already picked up his bow and arrow and headed straight to the other side.
After he left, a group of people emerged from around the pit. They were all farmers from the town. Some were holding shovels or axes, and they were all murderous.
The big man was also miserable. As soon as he climbed out with his front legs, his back legs were beaten by a group of people. He received countless critical blows and was killed on the spot.
"quick."
The farmers did not waste any time and quickly cleaned up the battlefield.
This trap can still be used if you cover it up, and you can trap it again.
Zhao Yun appeared again and was already in Ye Banxian's family.
Just a few moments ago, he saw a robber kicking in the door. When he stood outside the door and listened, he could still hear the sound of jingling bells. Without looking, he knew that the guy was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room.
Unfortunately, he was destined to gain nothing.
Ye Banxian was so poor! Except for a fortune-telling outfit, there was nothing of value in the house.
"Another poor guy." The robber came out, cursing.
scold
He kept scolding me, but he stopped scolding me. Someone was stabbing me in the back.
It is Zhao Yun's masterpiece. It was too dark at night, and he was hiding in the corner. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see him.
Poor horse bandit, he didn't even know who sent him on his way when he arrived.
"The seventh one." Zhao Yun swept the battlefield hastily and disappeared.
"The eighth one." At the east end of the village, Coach Lin, who was fighting guerrillas, was also counting secretly. Wutong Town was big enough and dark enough at night. He was familiar with the terrain and had the help of the villagers, so he could do it accurately.
"Second Master, something is wrong!"
Here, the middle-aged robbers surrounding Scar frowned.
Standing here and listening, the sounds that come and go are all wailing sounds.
"Damn."
The middle-aged Scar gritted his teeth and finally reacted.
This Wutong Town is just a trap, and the gang of unscrupulous people are running around in circles to carry out sneak attacks.
"Set fire, burn down the house."
He didn't talk nonsense and shouted loudly, which echoed through half the village.
After giving the order, a group of robbers were seen running in all directions, riding tall horses, galloping unscrupulously through the streets and alleys, and throwing torches unscrupulously.
For a moment, the dim Wutong Town was engulfed in flames.
Seeing this, Coach Lin's eyes became bloodshot.
Zhao Yun's eyes were also full of coldness, and there was a look of violence on his face.
There were also villagers hiding in the dark who were all filled with hatred at this moment.
This is their home, and there is a memorial tablet of their ancestors in the home, but it was burned down by a fire.
"Let's see how long you can hide it." The middle-aged Scar smiled ferociously.
"Wu Long, come and die." A loud shout came from the east end of the village.
It was Coach Lin who was blatantly announcing that he wanted to fight the second master of Black Wolf Mountain one on one.
"Ken comes out?"
The middle-aged Scar smiled, immediately waved his riding crop and headed straight for that direction.
Along with them, there were many robbers, fighting in groups.