In the gunpowder smoke emitted from the muzzle of the bird's gun, the figure that sat forward was kicked over by Chen Mu, but the sound of the gun did not mean that the battle was over, and the panicked Chen Mu looked left and right, as if there was a battle everywhere, and there was chaos everywhere.

He saw that Shao Tingda's knife had flown nowhere, and he knelt on a bandit and smashed it down with a skinned wooden shield; saw Shi Qi scuffling with the bandits, and the weapons of the two did not know where they fell; He saw the smoke of birds and guns rising from the carriage behind him, but he did not see any bandits fall to the ground as far as his eye could see, but the arrows in the dense forest were still shooting in this direction, and no one was shot.

Wei Balang didn't forget what Chen Mu said before the war, asking him to stay behind him to help him press the pills, although Chen Mu didn't have the idea of giving him the bird gun at the moment, but the small figure still followed Chen Mu step by step to stroll through the chaotic battlefield, holding the rabbit skin medicine bag.

Dead children don't know what it means to be afraid.

Chen Mu didn't know what he should do now, he just walked aimlessly with a bird's gun, and after a long time, he only walked four or five steps, and then he heard someone behind him shouting: "Chen Erlang!" ”

It was Bai Yuanjie's voice, and when he turned his head, he saw an unkempt bandit holding a knife and froze three steps away, the arrows on the ragged cotton robe came out of his body, and the wide eyes on his dirty face stared directly at Chen Mu, and on the other side of the arrow tail was Bai Yuanjie had already twisted up a feather arrow to choose his target on the battlefield again.

Chen Mu came back to his senses at this time, turned around and stuffed the bird gun to Wei Balang who followed behind him, picked up Shao Tingda's rusty Yanling knife from the ground and rushed towards Shi Qi quickly, and turned sideways to slash to kill the bandit who was pinching Shi Qi who was pinching him, but the knife deviated a few inches from his neck, and the warm blood from the skin of his shoulder was splashed on his trouser leg.

Chen Mu subconsciously took a step back from his bloodied leg.

The sound of breaking the wind behind his ears, he hurriedly turned around and raised his knife to block, and when he turned around, he saw that the double knives missed a spark in the dark, the sound of gold and stone sounded in his ears, and his lower abdomen was hit hard, and he was kicked by the thief in the lower abdomen, so that Chen Mu retreated several steps in succession, and then wanted to stand firm, but the thief had already raised his knife and slashed again.

Blocked the plate again, but it was unstable, the sour tiger's mouth couldn't hold the blade, and the Yanling knife flew out of his hand, and he didn't know what to trip after his feet, but he fell backwards.

Fortunately, because Chen Mu fell down, the thief's knife also failed. Chen Mu fell not defenseless, he twisted his body sideways and fell to the ground, as soon as his arm touched the ground, he grabbed a handful of dirt and threw it out, and kicked the thief's knee fiercely, he was strong, and when he kicked over, the thief's left leg twisted out of an unnatural shape, and then there was a scream, and his body was unstable and fell to the side on the spot.

Where would Chen Mu give the thief another chance to stand up and cut him, turned over and rode on him, held his knife hand with one hand, and rounded his fist with the other, and beckoned straight to his head.

After two punches, the thief let out more and took in less air, Chen Mu made up another punch to his throat and ignored it, picked up the knife and ran towards Wei Balang. This thirteen-year-old little guy was looking around looking around with a bird gun filled with a good medicine, and then Chen Mu dragged the bird gun away, stuffed the fire rope and didn't aim at the nearest thief, and the thief who was dancing with a spear and testing each other with an old man Zheng fell down in response.

The huge crisp sound of the fire gun attracted the thieves who rushed to Shiqi on the side, and turned his head to rush towards Chen Mu, at the moment Chen Mu couldn't care about many right feet and stepped on the ground, and his body had already jumped up and jumped up with his backhand holding the hot gun pipe of the bird gun and smashed it on the thief's head, the huge force made the gun handle deform the thief's side face, and the wooden gun was torn apart, and then Chen Mu crashed into the thief's chest and knocked it back a few steps one after another, and when the thief came back to his senses, he saw that the broken wooden thorns on the barrel of the bird gun were getting closer and closer, Then it went dark and I didn't know anything anymore.

A whistle sounded in the forest in the distance, and then several bandits who slashed and slashed flew away as if they had received an order, Bai Yuanjie drew his bow and shouted: "Chase and kill, don't enter the forest!" ”

With Bai Yuanjie's big drink, the bannermen who knew that the thieves had retreated mustered up the courage to chase the thieves and rushed out, and Chen Mu had already had no strength left, sitting on the ground on his back with the crippled bird gun, panting heavily and looking around the messy camp with his eyes blank.

Suddenly withdrew from the tension of high concentration, even though there were corpses everywhere as far as his eyes could see, the stumps and broken arms were stained with black and red blood under the light of the fire, and the pungent fishy smell rushed into his nose, the first thing Chen Mu felt was not the pain in his body, but the trembling and strong fear from the depths of his soul.

He kept swallowing his saliva, but he only felt that his mouth was dry, his chest was beating loudly, he opened his five fingers and put them in front of his eyes, only to feel that his hands were shaking badly, and then he realized that it was not his hands that were shaking but his whole body was shaking involuntarily. This feeling made him want to smoke for no reason, and when he reached out and touched his hand, it was a bloated mandarin duck jacket, and then he realized that there were no cigarettes in this era.

Syllable!

The crisp voice sounded in his ears, so frightened that Chen Mu suddenly came back to his senses, and his whole body trembled, and he was about to get up when he touched the bird, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that it was Bai Yuanjie who slapped Wei Balang on the back of the head, slapped the kid's hat away, and walked over with a smile.

"It's really good to have you!" Bai Yuanjie walked over in a hurry, and as a matter of course, he didn't look at Wei Balang, and said, "What are you doing standing stupidly, you have wrapped up your Xiaoqi!" ”

After that, he raised his hand and threw an object in his hand into Chen Mu's arms, then stretched out his five fingers and smiled: "I'm looking at it, five!" ”

Chen Mu caught it only to find that Bai Yuanjie threw over a water bladder, pulled out the seal and the smell of wine came to his face, until now his brain was not clear enough, he raised his head and poured two mouthfuls, and only after he sighed did he find that Bai Yuanjie said 'injury', he scraped a large wound on the outside of his right hand at some point, especially the four knuckles of the fist were painful, and the tiger's mouth was somehow cracked, and the wound was oozing bloodstains outward.

Not only the hands, but also the stomach was kicked and now I feel that my stomach and intestines are twisted in one place, not to mention that the force is too strong, and now I only feel that there is no place in the arms, legs, shoulders and back that does not hurt. Then, Chen Mu's eyes fell on the bird gun, which can no longer be called a bird gun, it is a strange thing that combines an iron pipe and a wooden stick, the wooden handle at the end of the gun is gone, and the gun tube knows that it is terrible without looking at it, and it can't be used when you see it...... Chen Mu had neither the joy of escaping death nor the distress of damaged weapons.

Damn, I don't want to fight anymore!

"Okay, you have made a meritorious service this time, and when the body of the thief is sent to Guangzhou Mansion, you can exchange it for some reward silver, and then you can buy a new gun."

Chen Mudeng's eyes widened when he heard Bai Yuanjie say this, "Kill and pay back, and this is the case?" ”

"I know the law." Bai Yuanjie raised her chin slightly, looking at Chen Mu's eyes like an idiot, "On first-level merit, those who have merit are promoted to real awards, and those who are unwilling to be promoted will be rewarded with silver!" How long do you want to sit? Counting casualties...... Four died under the banner of Yongshou. ”