Chapter 32: Little Tiger is Attacked

Stones the size of a human head are thrown from the cliff dozens of feet high, and its momentum is very amazing. The recruits, who were still in the four-wheeled carriage, did not know what was going on. has been smashed to the point that the brain has burst and the tendons have been fractured, and the miserable screams have come and gone. It rang out with the sound of crossbow arrows and the neighing of cows and horses.

Some of the retinue took off their shields to fend off the crossbow arrows, and some worked together to pull the little tiger out from under the horse's corpse. Several people wasted their strength before they dragged Xiaohu out.

"Little Tiger Master, what should I do? We were ambushed. One of the attendants said eagerly.

"Bullshit, I fucking knew I was attacked. Get those bastards out of the car, or they'll all be stoned to death. Xiaohu heard the screams of the recruits, and his heart was immediately numb.

In just half a cup of tea, there were already hundreds of recruits who were killed and injured by large stones. No matter how strong the Yun family's armor is, it can't stop this stone that is in a hurry. Two carts had been completely destroyed by stones, and the horses were dragging the wrecked carts to their deaths. The recruits who were not dead in the car were hung on the car, and the flesh and blood in tow were blurred. A shocking red ribbon was left on the road.

The horse collided with the frenzied ploughing oxen, and for a moment the dust flew and both were defeated. Xiaohu looked at this qiē and his eyes were split, and he drew his saber regardless of his leg injury. He shouted to the overwhelmed recruits, "Follow me if you want to live." With that, he carried a saber in one hand and a small round shield in the other, and rushed towards the dense forest with crossbow arrows.

Xiaohu had already seen the recruits getting out of the carriage because they were dodging the stones. It was shot by the rain of arrows in the woods, and it was the bow and arrow that bounced off the armor with a "pop" and "pop". But there were no bows and arrows in the woods. And the kind of crossbow arrows that are pedaled on.

At a distance of one hundred and ten paces, this powerful crossbow arrow was enough to shoot through the Yun family's armor. Many of the recruits who escaped from the carriage were killed by these bolts. But fortunately, this kind of crossbow arrow has a very slow rate of fire, if it is the same rate of fire as a bow and arrow. Then these people themselves would have all been shot into hedgehogs.

Now there is only one way to live, and that is to rush into the dense forest. Fight the crossbowmen in close quarters combat, even if they encounter a sword and shield bearer or halberd soldier who is also an infantryman. The Yun family's tough armor and sharp saber can also take advantage of themselves.

Xiaohu used a round shield to protect his body, and took out a second kick with his backhand. A match was struck, and one hand held the top of the two kicks.

The crisp sound of "knock" ...... "pop" came far away, and Xiaohu did not extinguish the match but lit the incense. He casually threw a grenade out of his hand and shouted at his entourage as he ran.

"Open the way with a grenade and take advantage of the smoke to get in." The Yun family's grenades are not something that anyone can carry around. Yunxiao is very strict with the management of this kind of ultra-modern products. Only Xiaohu and his entourage would carry one with them. And those recruits don't have that kind of thing.

This is to avoid this high-tech weapon from being captured by the enemy, especially in this era when such a guy as Fire Rain appears. These alchemists, who were born as alchemists, were able to successfully produce primordial gunpowder through their own research. Then this gunpowder. Presumably they are not difficult to imitate.

I have seen the primary gunpowder of the fire rain. Yun Xiao was deeply wary of the wisdom of the ancients. This deadly thing must not be allowed to fall into the hands of others. Otherwise, you'll have to come up with more powerful explosives. And whether the explosives he made were stable or not, he didn't have a spectrum in his heart. After all, he studied physics. Chemistry knowledge only stays at the level of high school.

The entourage next to him pulled out their grenades one after another. One of them also threw one to Xiaohu. Xiaohu said in surprise: "This thing is one for each person, where did you get the two?" ”

"Taken from the dead brother, Hou Ye said that this thing must not fall into the hands of outsiders. The rest of the people were collected by the brethren. ”

The two of them said as they rushed into the woods with the crowd. The forest was only a few dozen paces away from the main road, and Xiaohu rushed into more than thirty paces. He lit the grenade with the incense and threw it into the woods with a wave of his arm.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ...... The explosions were barely audible, and the rumble passed. The arrows and stones thrown from the air almost stopped, and those who attacked the little tiger seemed to be frightened by the explosion.

"Rush! Kill them and slaughter these bastards. Little Tiger raised his shield and rushed into the woods first.

At this time, there was already a groan in the woods, for this kind of smoking guy. These people were unguarded, and they didn't expect this thing to be so powerful. A person can be lifted up in one fell swoop, and the dense fragments can blow up a man with a big waist and a round waist all over his body.

The smell of blood and sulfur filled the yellow meadows, and the branches of the trees hung with human limbs and fragments of rags. Xiaohu clearly saw that a guy with a missing leg was trying to crawl.

Xiaohu didn't think about it, and the saber in his hand was chopped down. The sharp saber sliced through the guy's skull from behind, and the bones of the white flower flowed with yellow and translucent bone marrow. Then the gray-white brain flowed first, and the yellow bone marrow floated on top of the brain like oil. The yellow and white color looks like ice cream in KFC.

He didn't shed much blood, presumably a lot of it had gushed out when his leg was blown off.

Xiaohu didn't care to look at the dead man, and there was a guy standing in front of him who was already scared stupid. Xiaohu didn't think about it, and the saber in his hand was raised. The saber swept past the man's knee, and the sharp saber cut off his calf. Xiaohu didn't let him fall, the saber in his hand slashed horizontally, and a big human head rose to the sky.

A gorgeous fountain of blood rose to the sky, and then fell as if there was a rain of blood in the sky. The bright red blood fell on Xiaohu's head and face, and Xiaohu didn't even have time to wipe his face. The protective shield in his left hand slammed into a guy who was lunging towards him.

"Bang" The guy was knocked down on a tree by the strong little tiger, and the little tiger followed and stabbed him in the chest with a saber. The blade of the knife slanted downward, and a huge opening was made from the chest to the waist and ribs.

Green bitter gall bladders and reddish-brown kidneys poured out, and the creature lay on the ground and let out a bobcat-like scream.

It's just that in an instant, Xiaohu has killed three people in a row. The retinue behind him was also unwilling, and the shining saber in his hand flew up and down. The stumps of the human body were severed, and there was a splash of blood splattered everywhere. One by one, these followers were like they had been fished out of the water of blood, and they all became bloody people.

At this time, the attackers were able to wake up from the impact of the explosion. Countless with bronze spears, or bronze daggers in their hands. Men in bronze armor rushed out of the woods, almost identical to the armor of the centaurs of the Great Kings.

If they stood with the people of the Jin family in Dawangcheng, Xiaohu would not be able to tell which family it was. The recruits behind Xiaohu also rushed into the woods, and this was their first battle. Many of the usual tricks have been forgotten, and their minds are blank.

The saber in his hand is purely slashing with the mechanical movements he usually trains. This most primitive state of killing produced unexpected effects.

Those guys with bronze blades are often not a combination of the Yun family's guards. Either the blade in his hand was cut off when he joined his body, or the blade in his hand was slashed on the body of the Yun family. Only a few sparks were left, and they didn't hurt anyone at all.

The calm woods were filled with the most primitive roars of males, the clatter of blades, and the terrible screams of the wounded or killed.

The hot blood melted the snow on the ground, and the snow-white and blood-red ground was slippery. Felt boots are slippery and sticky to step on, and if you are not careful, you will fall on your heels. Usually at this time, there will be unknown opponents around you. Use the blade in your hand to stab the enemy's body fiercely.

The Yun family's sabers and sturdy armor exerted great power. Those with bronze blades suffered heavy losses, just as the little tiger forgot to slash and kill. Suddenly, a huge black shadow pounced on him. (To be continued......)