As soon as they entered the village, they heard the arrogant laughter and curses of the group of Cossack cavalry. Several Cossack cavalry were teasing a good girl on the street, and the peasant woman was so frightened that she ran home quickly. But there was a man next to her.
At the entrance of the deep alley, there is a slightly bloated woman, wearing heavy makeup, seducing these strong and wealthy cavalrymen with her charming eyes. Maybe she wants to attract some business for herself, and even if it doesn't work, she can sneak in.
, follow them and eat some good meat and drink some good wine.
For a time, there were all kinds of atmospheres, all kinds of laughter, and all kinds of unsightly scenes in this square.
But this hustle and bustle seems to reflect the decline of this village.
The black devil army finally ambush not far away.
Zhai Shiqing also came over.
Three hundred Cossack cavalry, and they are a hundred devil's army.
But there was no look of fear on her face.
Seeing these Cossack cavalry, already drunk and dissolute, they would force open other people's doors, trying to pull out a few peasant women to play with. Zhai Shiqing finally couldn't help it, and shouted lightly: "Kill!"
"kill!"
One hundred devil troops also shouted lowly at the same time.
Then, twenty crossbowmen stood up. In the process of standing up, they loaded arrows and fired them in one go.
When they stood up straight, the crossbow arrows were already launched immediately.
Not to mention, while they were loading arrows and firing, the other thirty demon soldiers holding daggers had already spread out their fastest feet and ran towards the back of these Cossack cavalry silently.
"puff!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The speed of the crossbow arrows was very fast. Twenty people were killed on the spot in the first place! Twenty crossbowmen, twenty arrows! Without a single crossbow arrow, it was useless! Each of these crossbow arrows hit their foreheads.
, or chest.
"Who!"
"There's an attack!"
"Attack!"
"Quick, quick, quick!"
"Oh shit!"
This group of Cossack cavalry, who had been drinking happily and acting recklessly just now, suddenly became commotion. Blood splashed into the wine and splashed on their faces, which immediately angered them.
Then, they saw the men in black who had sneaked over.
His face suddenly changed.
How is that possible!
How could this happen? These people appeared beside them silently!
But no matter what, they already reacted a little too late.
When they picked up their weapons, the dagger was already between their necks.
Whoosh whoosh!
One by one, the daggers have begun to sing.
Lines of blood began to splash out.
By this time, the third wave of people had already arrived.
They are also responsible for close combat, but the weapons in their hands are not daggers, but scimitars.
The proportions of this scimitar are just right to surround the heads of these cavalrymen.
Then......
With a little force, what was taken directly was their heads.