Chapter five hundred and ninety third turtle shell tactics
Dou Xianren suddenly raised his head and looked around, but there was no Du He's men around.
He suddenly sneered: "Du He, you are so naive. Do you think that just people like Wang Sixi can kill me? Don't forget, there are more than eighty of us, and you only have two
Less than ten people."
The gap between the men and horses on both sides is too big.
Xu Zhengdao said: "Everyone else, please step back. I am going to kill everyone today!"
The ghost and god raised two three-edged military thorns and nodded: "Do it!"
Lu Bu was also gearing up.
Du He raised his hand and said: "You three, please don't get involved. Leave it to Wang Sixi. These bandits have been training for such a long time. Today is a good time to test the training results of ghosts and gods."
"That's fine!" Xu Zhengdao nodded.
The ghost said: "I will lead the team!"
"Okay!" Du He agreed.
Everyone else stepped back.
Wang Sixi also ran away in a hurry.
There were only nineteen people left, including ghosts and gods.
"Everyone, line up!"
Hua Hua Hua.
Under the command of ghosts and gods, eighteen people quickly formed a square team. Each person took out an iron shield from behind. The shield was made wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. The edges were very sharp and could be used as weapons. These were previously
The bandits who made a living by robbing families and homes held a shield in their left hand and a three-edged military thorn in their right hand, and their aura suddenly changed.
Eighteen people formed a square team, with two levels inside and outside.
"kill!"
The ghosts and gods were surrounded by a square team of eighteen people and gave an order.
Hua Hua Hua.
The formation slowly advanced towards Dou Xianren and others.
The iron shield reflected cold rays in the sunlight, but the three-edged military spikes were concealed and not exposed, looking simple and unpretentious.
Dou Xianren smiled disdainfully and said: "More than ten people want to kill me. What a fool's dream. Gather, gather, fight back, fight back, kill those people and catch Du He!"
"yes!"
More than eighty people hurriedly lined up and then rushed to the square in front.
The man in front raised his long knife and slashed it down with a clang and sparks flying, but he failed to split the shields apart.
This thing is just like a turtle shell, and there is nowhere to start.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the shield of the square team suddenly lifted.
These guys were overjoyed, thinking they had found a breakthrough, but who knew that at this moment, four or five people holding three-sided military thorns rushed out from under the shield, and the leader was none other than ghosts and gods.
The ghosts and gods rushed into the opponent's queue with their men, holding the three-edged military thorns and stabbing them randomly.
In the blink of an eye, a dozen people fell down on the opposite side.
When others reacted and rushed over to surround Guishen and others, Guishen quickly returned to the formation with his people.
What everyone faced was another turtle shell with nowhere to start.
The ghosts and gods then led their men to repeatedly use such tricks and began to mercilessly slaughter Dou Xianren's men.
Not long after, Dou Xianren discovered that of his more than eighty people, only less than thirty were left.
Dou Xianren suddenly panicked, stood there with trembling legs, and kept saying: "Impossible, impossible... This is impossible..."
A dark-faced man next to him suddenly shouted loudly: "Everyone, gather together, protect the young master and get out!"
"kill!"
After receiving the order, the remaining twenty or so people no longer pursued the squadron led by the ghosts and gods. Instead, they all surrounded Dou Xianren and protected Dou Xianren as he fought his way to the mountain pass.
There is only one way to break out, and that is the mountain pass.
Originally, this was a perfect place for Dou Mansion to ambush Wang Sixi, but it became the biggest obstacle to Dou Xianren's escape.
"Fight out. Whoever can protect the young master will be rewarded with a lot of money!"
"Enjoy endless glory and wealth!"
"He will become a great benefactor to Dou Mansion!"
The black-faced man said loudly.
There must be a brave man under the heavy reward!
The remaining twenty or so people around Dou Xianren were as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood. They were all fearless of death, protecting Dou Xianren and moving forward to kill him.
These guys actually tore a hole in the formation led by Guishen and killed three people.
Du He was furious: "Moreover, kill them all!"
The team regrouped.
In the chaos, the black-faced man led Dou Xianren to break out of the siege, then put Dou Xianren on a horse, pulled out a dagger and stabbed the horse's butt.
The horse was in pain and rushed towards the mountain pass with Dou Xianren on his back.
When Dou Xianren came to the mountain pass, he turned around and saw that all his men had fallen to the ground.
He looked at Du He in the distance with his eyes wide open, and said loudly: "Du He, I will kill you and sacrifice you to heaven one day!"
After saying that, he ran out without looking back.
Whoosh.
Two arrows came through the air and hit Dou Xianren's back.
Plop.
Dou Xianren fell from his horse. After struggling for a long time, he could not get up. He could only lie on the ground and gasp for air: "Why... why, why was Du He plotted against me again... I am unwilling..."
Before the words were spoken, the man was already dead.
In the distance, Du He was riding on horseback and said calmly: "Let's deal with it. Now, it's time to bring the news back to Tongzhou."
…
Wow.
Dou Aiwei stood up immediately and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground.
"What? Xianren is dead?"
"impossible!"
"How could he die? There were only twenty or thirty bandits in Yakou Village, but Xianren led eighty or ninety people. How could he be killed by bandits!"
Dou Aiwei was shocked and expressed disbelief.
The old housekeeper said: "Master, it is absolutely true. It was the news brought back by Hou Duhe of Huyi County. Now everyone in the city knows that the young master led people out of the city to suppress the bandits. Who knew that the bandits were very cunning and set up an ambush in Nanshan Col?
Kill the young master... At the critical moment, it was Du He who led the troops and rescued the young master's body, and killed all the bandits, leaving only the leader!"
"Du He... Du He is not dead... how is it possible! Didn't the second brother see Du He being slashed with his own eyes, and Hua Tuo couldn't save him while he was still alive? How could he still be alive?" Dou Aiwei was shocked again.
Before he could react, Dou Aiguang hurriedly walked into the room with an ugly expression on his face: "Brother, this time we... fell into Du He's trick. Now Du He has returned to the city and will become the head of Yakou Village.
I caught him, who do you think he is? It's Dou Gou from our Dou Mansion! Xianren's death must have something to do with Du He. This little bastard is really too arrogant. Brother, let me kill him.
Revenge for our ancestors!”
Dou Aiguang held a big knife in his hand, full of murderous intent.
Dou Aiwei became much older in an instant. After a while, two cold gleams burst out from his eyes and he said: "Second brother, now that Du He has the initiative, we can't mess up our situation. Du He... must die, but not now, wait.
After finishing the work for the future generations, I will personally take off Du He's head and place it in front of Xianren's grave as a memorial. The most urgent task is to bring Xianren back... My poor son, dad can't forgive you!"