"I built this mountain, I planted this tree..." Nie Yusun, the strong man who took the lead, waved the steel knife in his hand and shouted the lingo of mountain bandits.
There are only two targets, one of whom is a girl who has just grown hair. Usually after hearing these words, they will either turn around and run for their lives, or they will tremble with fear and honestly spend all their money to buy a way.
Regardless of whether the target chooses the former or the latter, Nie Yusun has no intention of letting them go.
There is a bounty of 10,000 yuan! From Pizhou in the west to Shaanzhou in the east, the entire Yongxing Army Road has spread!
The total amount of all the items in the target's luggage is probably less than one-tenth of the bounty!
What's more, even if Mr. Nie was generous this time and let the young couple go, other green forest colleagues would not turn a blind eye to the 10,000 hangings sent to their door!
He was very thoughtful and thought he was worthy of his conscience.
However, Han Qing's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectation.
After hearing the "folk song", Han Qing neither turned around and ran for his life, nor tried to negotiate with them to spend money to buy safety. Instead, he raised a rope-like object high above his head and quickly swung it in a circle.
At the same time, the mount under Han Qing's crotch also accelerated suddenly!
"Pull the rope, be careful of him forcing his way in!" Nie Yusun decisively stopped shouting, and ordered to the leaders and minions around him, "Second brother, third child, shoot arrows!"
His reaction was not unprofessional, but it was still half a beat too slow.
Before the second boss Lu Meng and the third boss Luo Tianqi beside him could pull out their horned bows, Han Qing's right arm had stopped swinging. A jar made of clay and the size of a taro dragged the rope and whizzed at them.
Come over here...
With a "pop" sound, the pottery jar collided with a branch growing horizontally on Nie Yusun's head and fell apart!
"Han, you are looking for death!" Nie Yusun and others instinctively shrank their heads, dodging the jar fragments while shouting curses. "When I catch you...ah, bah, bah, bah!"
Only halfway through the scolding, they all closed their mouths and eyes and swung their arms back and forth in front of them.
The jar fragments are easy to dodge, and even if you can't dodge them, if they fall on your forehead, they will be a smash.
But after the jar was broken, what leaked out was all lime, sawdust and unknown medicinal powder. When the evening breeze blew it, it rolled and rolled as if a white mist fell out of thin air!
As for Han Qing, after he got rid of the first jar, he took the second jar and the noose out of his spare mount without even looking at the effect, raised it high above his head, and swung it vigorously again.
One lap, two laps, three laps, let go——
The distance of more than fifty meters was only a little higher than the standard for good grenade throwing. With the help of a rope rope, it was not a challenge at all for Han Qing, who had been a soldier in his previous life.
Thanks to the speed of the horses, the jar flew at an astonishing speed. In the blink of an eye, it was on top of the bandits' heads again. It collided with the branches with a "pop!" sound and fell apart again.
More lime, sawdust and sulfur powder splashed down from the air and were blown into clouds by the mountain wind, covering Nie Yusun and the three leaders around him.
He had just half-stretched the bow and had to let go. The arrows hanging on the bow arms fell softly to the ground.
Four bandit leaders couldn't even open their eyes, so how could they fire their bows and arrows?
One by one, they just relied on their experience and pulled the reins to instruct their mounts to stay away from the mountain road. This prevented Han Qing from taking advantage of his blindness to rush over and give him a fatal blow.
However, it was too late.
Lime powder can harm more than just human eyes!
The mounts of the four bandit leaders were also stupefied by the lime mist that continued to fall from the air.
Horses are far more sensitive to stimulation than humans. They immediately screamed and asked the owners on their backs for help.
And the bandit leader on the back of the four war horses has too much time to take care of himself at the moment, so how can he have time to cover the eyes of the war horses?
Repeated calls for help received no response, and the mouths of the four mounts were sore from being pulled by the reins. They soon lost their minds completely. They roared, spread their hooves, and stomped and kicked around.
Now, a group of minions who were setting up the tripping ropes according to the order were in bad luck.
They finally escaped the bad luck of being blinded by lime, but they didn't expect that there were horse hoofs on their heads. Each of them was either kicked to the head with bloodshed on the spot, or they dropped the rope and rolled and crawled out of the trampling range of the horses.
It was too late, but it was too late. Just when the bandits were making a mess, Han Qing was already approaching quickly on horseback.
The white smoke drifted away in the wind, and his figure suddenly became clear.
At the last moment, he picked up the spear. With both hands, he pressed the barrel of the spear flat against the scarlet horse's neck, and pointed it at the minion closest to him, who was running around holding his head.
The sharp spear tip pierced the unlucky man like straw, and was lifted off the ground with the speed of the war horse. The gun barrel quickly bent into a bow shape due to the reaction force, and then quickly straightened, throwing the body into the roadside of the mountain.
Among the weeds.
The grass was quickly stained red with human blood, but Han Qing didn't bother to see the effect of the shot. Without stopping, he swiped the gun tip at a bandit leader who was lying on the horse and trying to control his mount, "Bang!"
"There was a sound, hitting the opponent in the back of the heart.
The opponent spurted a mouthful of blood, screamed, fell off the horse, and rolled far away along the hillside. Han Qing was so shocked that his jaw hurt, but he gritted his teeth and lowered his head, pointing the tip of his gun at the ground in front of the maroon horse.
The tip of the gun came into contact with the ground, stirring up countless dirt and stones. The blade of the gun formed an acute angle with the ground, and quickly cut into a grass rope, "heron looking for a snake".
The moves came from the ancestral marksmanship in the memory of the previous owner of the body, but the specific application scenarios were speculated by Han Qing himself. They had never been tested in actual combat before, so he didn't know if it would work or not!
Facts have proved that most of his speculations were correct.
The gun blade made contact with the straw rope and directly lifted the middle part of the straw rope into the air.
However, because the two ends of the straw rope have not been tied to the tree trunk by the bandits, the part where the gun blade contacts the straw rope cannot bear the force at all, and the straw rope cannot be directly divided into two.
"Hey!" At the critical moment, Han Qing used his arms and roared, picking up most of the straw rope and throwing it towards the roadside.
His mount rushed past quickly and successfully avoided being tripped. Then, it collided with a minion whose head was covered in blood after being trampled by the horse's hoof, causing the opponent to have broken muscles and fractures.
Two short crossbow arrows rushed from his side and behind, one missed and the other hit one of the minions in the thigh.
The minions who were hit by the crossbow screamed pitifully, just like being killed by a pig.
Dou Rong, who was following Han Qing, turned a deaf ear to the screams. He let go of his hand and let the empty hand crossbow fall from the air. Following that, he pulled out two more flying knives from his waist.
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The content of plan No. 1 is that Han Qing is responsible for opening the way, and she is responsible for protecting Han Qing and not allowing anyone to attack from the latter's flank.
This plan was formulated by Han Qing after consultation with her, taking her strengths and ideas into full consideration.
The situation at this moment was different from what was described in Plan No. 1. The opponent did not threaten Han Qing's wings, but was just a little close to Han Qing.
However, Dou Rong, who was highly nervous, had no time to consider the difference? No matter whether the minions on both sides of Han Qing had the ability to launch an attack, they just had to follow the plan.
The leather cord at the end of the hand crossbow was tightened, and the hand crossbow was pulled beside the saddle, dangling.
Dou Rong waved her arm quickly, and two flying knives came out alternately. One hit the back of a minion on the mountain road ahead, and the other hit a minion in the butt.
The screams started one after another, heartbreaking.
The area within five steps on both sides of the mountain road was instantly as clean as if it had been swept by a broom.
The bay-red horses and the big black horses, carrying Han Qing and Dou Rong on their backs, galloped past the smooth mountain road, their hooves bringing up clouds of white smoke.
"Ah, ah, help, help -" screams came and went in the smoke and dust brought up by the horses' hooves.
If anyone is willing to look carefully, they will find that neither crossbow arrows nor flying knives can penetrate more than half an inch into the flesh, and the injury will not be fatal if it is twice as severe.
However, at this moment, among the bandits who were caught off guard, who can still remain rational?
Hearing the screams of their accomplices and the sound of spears piercing flesh, each of them became more and more panicked. They held their heads and dragged their broken legs and ran away.
"Don't run, form a team, form a team, there are only two of them!" Nie Yusun, the leader of the bandits who had hid on the hillside 20 meters away, finally calmed down his mount and opened his eyes again. He opened his voice and shouted loudly
Order.
"Don't run, come back, catch up with them, and avenge the third master!" The second master Lu Meng and the fourth master Luo Bingtian also controlled their mounts as quickly as possible and wiped off the lime on their faces, like two masters.
Waving his arms like a snowman, he shouted loudly about thirty meters away from Nie Yusun.
It’s so unfair. This loss just now was so unfair!
From the beginning to the end, they were suppressed and beaten by Han, and they didn't even have a chance to make a move!
They made various preparations, collected all the information they could find, and even analyzed Han Qing's character and whether he would leave Dou Rong and escape alone.
But none of them expected that a top student who went to Imperial College, an upright general's disciple, could do such harm?
What they didn't expect was that before the minions could calm down and move closer to their leader. On the mountain road, Han Qing and Dou Rong, who should have taken the opportunity to escape, actually pulled their horses back.
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"Plan No. 2!" Han Qing smiled at Dou Rong, gasped and stretched out two fingers, and then the flat-end spear began to accelerate against the hillside.
"Yeah!" Dou Rong was so tired that her head was covered with sweat, but she didn't bother to wipe it off. She started her mount and followed Han Qing closely, keeping half a horse's distance from him.
The two boomerangs were quietly held in her hands.
Those who have practiced throwing knives will find it easy to use boomerangs.
"Spare my life——" When they discovered that Han Qing actually turned around and came back to kill him, the two men who had just stopped turned around and sped up without hesitation, and fled.
The other minions who were a little further away also turned around decisively.
Ten thousand yuan is enough to spend several lifetimes, but you have to live to spend it.
What's more, even if they kill Han Qing, they can only drink the soup and can't get the big head at all!
"Don't run, don't run, stop them. I'll go in person, you just follow!" Seeing all the reactions of the minions, Nie Yusun's eyes turned red with anxiety, he roared and waved the steel knife, instigating
mount.
The terrain was favorable to him.
He can rush down the hillside!
The weather was also favorable to him, and it would soon get dark. Taking advantage of the darkness to kill people and set fires was a common thing for bandits.
Renhe is also on their side.
He also has two good brothers and more than a dozen minions. As long as they gather together and use one knife per person, they can cut Han into pieces!
However, having taken advantage of the right time, place and people, he found that he was the only one who rushed towards Han Qing on horseback.
All the other minions, including his two sworn brothers, the second master Lu Meng and the fourth master Luo Bingtian, did not follow.
He knew that things were in trouble and wanted to turn around and run away, but it was already too late.
A strange-looking hidden weapon suddenly rushed from behind Han Qing, and with the afterglow of the sunset, it hit the neck of the horse under his crotch!
Blood splashes!
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, but also of theirs," the war horse screamed and raised its front hooves high again. There was still white lime on the bridge of the nose and eye sockets, which I didn't have time to wipe off.
Nie Yusun was caught off guard, rolled and fell off his horse, and was thrown so hard that stars appeared in front of his eyes.
Before he could struggle to get up from the ground, the spear in Han Qing's hand had already pounced on him like a giant python.
The sharp spear point instantly pierced his armor, skin, muscles and internal organs, exposing half an inch in front of his body!
"Despicable——" The moment his body was thrown into the air, Nie Yusun opened his mouth and let out a vague curse.
Immediately, he found himself flying into the distant sunset.
At this moment, the entire sky, ground, mountains, trees, and even the entire world are as red as flames.
