Cha Li raised his spear and shouted angrily on the spot, "Woman, the battlefield is not the place you should be. Surrender immediately, otherwise if you fall into my hands, I will make you live and die."
"It's just you, a mangy dog." Qin Liangyu's eyes became more and more contemptuous.
A car basket that was ridiculed by a woman suddenly became angry. For a bandit leader, if he is ridiculed by a woman and does not fight back, his prestige will be greatly weakened and he will be looked down upon by his subordinates.
In order to safeguard his position, Che Lun shouted at Qin Liangyu: "Do you dare to challenge him alone? As long as you win, I will leave here."
Leaving? The beauty of imagination... Qin Liangyu drove her war horse to the middle of the two armies, raised her spear, and expressed her determination with actions.
"Deputy Commander, why don't you do it yourself? Let me do it." An elite horse thief next to the carriage rushed out without waiting for his consent.
"This guy actually takes the credit. It's really disgusting." The other bandits paused for a moment and patted their horses on the head with regret.
The horse thief drove the horse very fast. He arrived at Qin Liangyu's side in the blink of an eye. He raised his spear and hit Qin Liangyu's helmet. It was obvious that he wanted to knock her out and capture her.
"Let's just catch him without any hesitation...haha..."
Facing the spear thrown at him, Qin Liangyu grabbed the spear shaft with his left hand. The huge force prevented the opponent from taking back his spear even though he tried several times.
The horse thief looked at Qin Liangyu in disbelief. Just when he was still wondering why the other party was so strong, a spear came out like a poisonous dragon and stabbed at him quickly.
The sharp spearhead pierced the horse thief's chest in the blink of an eye, leaving a big hole in his chest.
Then with a pick, the figure of the horse thief flew out, hitting the hard ground and raising a cloud of dust.
Qin Liangyu shook off the blood on the spear, and then continued to provoke the carriage with his eyes, as if to say: That's all...
"I'll come..."
Before the carriage could get angry, another horse thief rushed out. He learned the lesson from the previous one, and without any intention of playing tricks, he directly raised his spear and stabbed Qin Liangyu in the chest, intending to kill her directly.
Qin Liangyu also patted his horse forward, raised his spear, and swung the horse thief's spear away. Then the sword light flashed from the horse thief's waist, and the horse thief fell off the horse with a groan, and followed in the footsteps of the first.
Then several more horse thieves rushed out from the carriage, but Qin Liangyu stabbed them off their horses one by one.
Within half an hour, Qin Liangyu had dozens of unmanned horses piled up around him.
"Bring them back." Although these horses are not the best, there is still no problem in forming a small team of scout cavalry.
The cart basket in the distance waved the spear in his hand and looked back at him. The horse thieves around him showed fear in their eyes and were no longer as ferocious as before.
"They are really a bunch of bullies. It's better for me to do it myself. After killing more than a dozen people in a row, her physical strength must be exhausted."
The basket slapped the horse's butt hard, and the horse neighed, and in pain, it rushed towards Qin Liangyu crazily.
"Hmph, you're welcome. The killing just now was not enough."
Qin Liangyu immediately rushed over, and the spear in his hand connected with the opponent's spear. The force of the collision shocked both of them.
This guy is very strong... Qin Liangyu knew she had met an opponent, so she adopted some strategies. She took out a dart from her arms with her right hand and threw it at him while the carriage was not paying attention.
"Hurry up and surrender to me, otherwise... gurgling..."
He could no longer speak the rest of the words, as a shuttle-shaped dart had been inserted into his throat.
The throwing skill is not a skill that Qin Liangyu possesses, but an ability that Qin Feng showed casually once, but it has been recorded in her painting scroll.
The Painting Scroll can randomly record the skills displayed by others three times a day, and she will have a greater chance of learning this skill during the process of using it.
What good luck... Qin Liangyu looked at her attribute list and saw that throwing skill was already one of her skills.
Obtain talent - Weapon Mastery: Practice makes perfect with any weapon.
With the death of Che Lun and the deaths of many tough bandits, the morale of those bandits had dropped to the extreme. Qin Liangyu seized the opportunity to directly attack with 200 generals and guards, attacking the 2,000-strong bandit army.
Only one-tenth of the bandit team rushed into the already chaotic bandit team.
The bandits, whose leader was dead, had no courage to fight anymore. As soon as the two parties came into contact, the bandits collapsed instantly and fled in all directions.
Qin Liangyu, who was in pursuit, led his troops into the bandit camp and broke out before other bandits surrounded him. In the end, he beheaded more than 500 bandits before returning.
In the bandit camp, Croni was shocked when he listened to the report of the messenger, "What, the other party's 200 cavalry broke into our camp, and then killed more than 500 people and left?"
"What did you do for a living? You were invaded so easily?"
Kroni kicked the messenger away with a powerful kick, and just as he was about to go out and repel the enemy, Sheila suddenly walked in and blocked his way.
"They have left, and they have messed up your troops. It seems that you have not trained your troops at all. Just listen to the panic they make."
Facing Sheila's merciless ridicule, Croni, who could not refute, smiled self-deprecatingly, "How can these guys obey my orders? There are many of them, and I am only single."
With only one name and no subordinates to command, Croni found that he could not command the troops here at all, and he did not have any command experience.
"Now you have a companion." Xila's beautiful figure stepped aside, revealing an old man and a young man behind her. The man was about 50 years old, and the youngest was only 8 years old.
"Hey, what's the matter? What's the use of an old man and a child?" Croni shook his head in disappointment.
Unexpectedly, the little boy clapped his hands several times, and dozens of guards in armor broke into the camp, crowding the place.
Kroni, who was surrounded by many guards, was startled. A smile appeared on his trembling face, "Huan... welcome..."
The little boy came over with an inexplicable smile on his face. Kroni quickly bent down and lowered his height to the same height as him.
"My name is Francis Brod, and we will be colleagues from now on." The little boy saluted slightly, but there was a touch of disdain in his eyes.
An older man also came over, condescending and with a stern expression, "I am Francis Fink, Qin Feng's father. His territory should not refuse his father entry."
"Nor will he refuse his brother's entry." Brod added.
But Fink looked at him with a stiff expression, "That's not necessarily true. If you die, he will have two territories."
"What if he is dead?" the little boy Brod asked innocently.