Seven or eight men in black rushed to the carriage like crazy, and the rest of the men in black all brandished their blades to drag the opponents in front of them as much as possible, preventing them from returning to help.

A man in black had just rushed to the edge of the carriage when the strings of a crossbow rang out. A crossbow bolt shot out with the sound of the wind, and slammed into the chest of the man in black. This guy is also a ruthless man, and he actually ignores the crossbow arrows stuck in his chest. Waving the long sword in his hand, he rushed into the carriage and kicked them but didn't kick them away. He didn't care about it, so he actually stabbed the window with a long sword.

"Ah!!h A woman's shrill cry rang out from inside the carriage, and the goshawk shot an arrow through the man's head. Before the bow could be lowered, a man in black immediately wrapped himself around the goshawk. Unable to help, the remaining men in black rushed into the carriage at the same time. Through the window, there was a stabbing inside the carriage, and the screams came and went.

Batu's eyes were cracked, but the guy in front of him was as flexible as a rabbit, and he couldn't cut him no matter what. He has been attacked several times, and if it weren't for the armor protection, I'm afraid I would have died here.

A crossbow bolt flew out of the window of the car, nailed exactly to the head of the black man who was about to plunge the sword into the carriage.

The man in black snorted and fell on his back, his body falling to the ground and unconsciously began to convulse.

Seeing this, another man in black immediately threw himself in front of the car window. stabbed inside, and the strength was so strong that the entire forearm followed in.

"Ah~~~~~h

The man in black screamed and retracted his handsless forearms. A stream of blood arrows spurted out of the veins like a fountain, and gurgling blood splattered everywhere like a fountain.

More than 800 villagers rushed into the war group like a flood. The man in black, who had just climbed onto the roof of the car, was shot down like a bird. A fellow who was sticking his sword through the crack in the door was nailed to the door panel with three short spears.

Although the martial arts are not as good as these black-clothed killers, the huge numerical advantage is enough to make up for the shortcomings.

The number of black-clothed men who had the ability to move was rapidly decreasing, and after an unfortunate fellow was pierced by a riding spear, five or six sabers fell on him at the same time. The various parts of the body suddenly turned into several large unrelated parts, leaving only the muscles that throbbed and throbbed mercilessly trampled by the centaurs.

After a roar, the man in black began to flee into the grass. Canglan had long expected that they would have this hand, and the accumulation of iron-tired crossbows was not comparable to that of bows and arrows. Both the strength and the rate of fire are already terrifying, and it is still difficult to dodge the attack of the iron-tired crossbow.

Two hundred villagers did not participate in the siege, but waited on the side of the road with iron-tired crossbows. Just wait for someone to escape. Then they were shot. Less than 100 paces away. For these guys whose food standards are determined by their shooting scores, they can shoot with one eye open and one eye closed.

No one escaped being shot, and many were shot like hedgehogs. Even the luckiest person had three or four crossbow arrows stuck in his body, and Canglan didn't say that he wanted to stay alive. This gang of people is like shooting rabbits in the fall. Shoot the fleeing killer. The Hun men who had been fighting for a long time were hot. I secretly hated that I didn't bring out the iron-tired crossbow.

The Four King Kongs did not escape. It's not that they don't want to. It's that there are too many people around them. Because the previous cousin was too good, the four benevolent brothers were taken care of by the Xiongnu men. Dozens of people surrounded the four brothers, not giving them any chance to escape.

The four brothers are now repentant. Facing the wild bull who was screaming and screaming, full of anger, and was already messy. Behind him were dozens of sabers-wielding sabers, and it was impossible to escape. Just now, he was proud to use the shortness of his body to trap the brute bull, and now he is reversed. Instead, they are trapped.

The boss had just been forced back by an axe from the bull, and he felt a chill in his thighs. Then the pain of the heart struck, and the goshawk in the distance stood on the top of the carriage and drew another feathered arrow. This time it was aimed at the third child who was jumping the most happily, and the "whoosh" shot out another arrow.

This guy actually dodged it, and he did have some Taoism. However, the boss who was shot in the thigh could no longer support it, and the injured leg Yan zhòng dragged down his speed. The brute bull slashed with an axe, but it ran a little slower. The sharp tomahawk shaved off his shoulder, and an arm holding a blade fell to the ground.

The trauma was so great that he almost fainted, but he soon lost it. The bull obviously hated these people who were playing him very much, and he was trying to kill this guy with a few other people. The Viking tomahawk swept past the boss's body, and the boss's body was broken in two.

The blue-gray intestines gushed out, and the blood spilled on the ground like splashing water. The Boss kept pulling with his only arm, as if it would relieve his pain.

The third child, the most flexible "big brother", saw the boss being cut in two. His eyes were red, and the ring in his hand was handed over violently. The sound of "dang" slashed heavily on the back armor of the wild bull, stirring up a little spark.

"Wow~~~~" The bull turned around and shook it violently, the third child was superb in the end. Immediately after the blow, he retreated, his tomahawk slashing against the tip of his nose. The strong wind that brought up the nose was hot and painful.

I was secretly glad that I had escaped a catastrophe just now, but I didn't expect a tomahawk to pee in my eyes. A tomahawk came out of his hand, and the flying tomahawk split the third child's head in half when it stood upright.

The second brother saw the tragic death of his two brothers, and he couldn't shake this guy. In a hurry, "Fourth, run quickly, remember to avenge us." With that, he rolled on the ground, and the ring swept towards the two legs of the bull.

Through Guò's observation during this time, he found that the weight of the wild cow was too large. The lower plate is a little unstable, and as long as you slam the knee joint, you may be able to bring this big guy down.

But halfway through, a short spear pierced his chest and pinned him to the ground. At the same time, the tomahawk of the wild bull also arrived. The tomahawk carried the sound of the wind and split the second child in half obliquely from his shoulders to his waist ribs.

The fourth child had just run a few steps when he heard the second child's screams, and when he looked back, he saw that the second child had died under the battle axe of the wild bull. As soon as his body froze, an arrow pierced his skull.

The back house of the Yun family was very quiet, and the little white cat was lying beside Yun Xiao with his eyes closed. Although explosions can be heard from time to time in the distance. But Yun Xiao didn't leave the back house an inch, and the fragrant tea on the table emitted a faint fragrance of tea.

The little Bai Huo beside him opened his aqua blue eyes.

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