Chapter 300 The trap

A bad move, a bad move, connected muscles and veins, under the involvement, it is difficult to exert all your strength. Then he looked sideways at the situation of others, and his mind was full of mind. Yuwen's curtain was extremely clever, and his fingers poked it to his chest with a strong wind. Wei Xiaoyu knew that he could not escape death and did not dodge. The long sword poked the opponent's chest, but died together. Song Yu didn't see well, and suddenly obliquely rushed in front of him, and his fingertips went deep from his back.

"Puff..." Song Yu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and threw it out of the tent with all her strength.

"Little fish, leave us alone, let's go..."

"Young Ze, stop him." Yuwen said that it was not that he didn't want to chase him, but that he was hugged to death by another deputy general.

"Brother Zhang..." Wei Xiaoyu's throat was hoarse and tears surged like a spring. They used to be comrades-in-arms who shared adversity. They have come to their current position step by step from ordinary soldiers, and even have secret energy in private. At this moment, they can only be grateful.

"Live...Go..."

"Open, let go..." Yu Wenmu's two arms suddenly popped out several sharp thorns and smashed them down on Zhang Yong again and again. Every time he smashed, Zhang Yong would spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, mixed with internal fragments. He just hugged him and used his body to bear it again and again. Yuwen was even a little moved. He didn't understand what power made the dying man hold on for so long. Until his consciousness was blurred, he shouted intermittently: "Go...go..."

"Looking for death." Yu Wenmu cursed. Raise the "Nether Ghost Claw" again, with black light on his hands, like two crescent moons, grabbing Zhang Yong's head with the roaring wind: Nether folds the moon hand! This is the last picture Wei Xiaoyu saw before he saw it was thrown out.

It hurts!

The bone pain made a big tear slide out. The middle-aged man with a long silver bow was ordered to quickly bend his bow and build an arrow. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Three feather arrows of different colors cut through the sky and shot at Wei Xiaoyu in mid-air. The way was completely sealed, and it was difficult to turn in the air, not to mention in the case of injury. The example of shooting sun arrows is nothing. Shen Shaoze has always brought only nine feather arrows on his body. The arrows are in the human body, and the arrows are killed! Three rounds in a row already looked good on Wei Xiaoyu. No one can see how he made his move. How much strength does the giant bow need? It doesn't even need time to aim. It seems to take action at will.

The arrow was indeed very fast, but when Yuwenmu ordered it, Song Ling also jumped into the air at the same time and used his body as a cover. He knew that it was a mortal ending, but Wei Xiaoyu could not die. Someone must spread the truth of the matter. He could not die for revenge!

"Pu...Pu..." The feather arrow passed through the body, and the afterglow did not diminish. Seeing the vice generals die in front of him one by one, Wei Xiaoyu completely stimulated the desire to survive. The body was forced to one side, one arrow hit the chest, one arrow hit the thigh, and the other arrow was held tightly by the hand. This is a chance for everyone to exchange their lives. Even if their hands are bloody, they can't let go. Taking advantage of the power of the arrow, he flew out of the tent.

"To live, you have to see people, and to die to see corpses. Search!"

"Young master, don't worry, there are all our people around. If you can't run far, the next step will be carried out as planned.

The rain is still coming, the drops of water are splashing, and the eyes are confused. Mixed with a gas of Huang Yinyin, Wei Xiaoyu's body hit the puddle, and the barracks were only five or six feet away. At this time, no one found anything abnormal. Unless it is completely silenced, it is impossible in such a short time. What's more, as long as Charlotte finds something wrong, he can completely cover it back. This batch of grain can't be transported, and there is only one explanation: there are internal traitors!

Gritting his teeth and breaking the arrows on his body. He took out a protective mirror from his arms and was in the habit of being cautious. He saved his life today. Fortunately, Song Ling weakened some power. Otherwise, it will never be spared!" Stepping..." The rapid footsteps could not tolerate him to think too much, and the pursuit had just begun.

Night, dead silence. The night before dawn was the most difficult. Wei Xiaoyu didn't know if he could see the rising sun tomorrow. His injured body could no longer hold on and fell down from the edge of the cliff. There is wind ahead, and the piercing cold seems to fall into the bottomless abyss.

The waters of the Qingjiang River flow down and along the river. The sun shines high, and the cicadas cry tirelessly. As usual, it is a good day for fishing. At this time, there was no shadow of a boat on the river, and even the doors of the surrounding fishing villages were closed.

"Woo..." The horn sounded, and at the junction of the water and the sky, a four-foot-long warship slowly emerged. At the bow of the ship, Liang, the deputy gate of Huayi Gate, stood with his hands in a cyan cloak. Behind him stood eight men with weapons on their faces full of excitement. The large ship followed more than a dozen improved fishing boats. The hull was widened and thickened, and the bow was equipped with iron spears. The boats showed fierce faces, and there was a red cloth tied to their right arm, and there was no agreement. Thinking of the grand cause of the deputy doorkeeper, once successful, there will be countless wealth.

Although Fu Boqun, the owner of the door, contacted him two months ago, his where he went is unknown. But this is a rare opportunity. The elites unanimously approved the proposal of Liang Cheng, the deputy leader, and half of the sects only integrated this generation of water bandits. Now that I have just changed my identity, I am naturally familiar with the practice of robbing homes and houses. Usually, there are some protection fees, but there is no stimulation now.

Jingxiu Villa is the strongest and richest village in this area, which cannot be lost for the purpose of deterrence or money. Obviously, the wind was heard, so the fishermen were evacuated. It's cheap to put on shoes on land. However, it doesn't matter. The shallow downstream water can't pass the big ship at all. There is a "nine-curve chain" sky in the upstream. One man is the gate, and ten thousand people can't open up. Take Jingxiu Villa and then use it as an old nest to expand to the surrounding area. Even if the Qinglong Gang will not spend energy to nibble on this hard bone.

"Hahaha... God helps me." Liang Cheng laughed.

Seeing that the people of Huayimen are getting closer and closer to the shore, Duan Cunhou calmed down and shouted when he reached the range: "Raise arrows!"

On the branches, among the reeds, a large number of young and strong fishermen surged out behind the house, shooting at the enemy with strong bows. Sw...sw..." More than 20 people fell under the first wave of arrow rain, and the rest of the arrows also had a great reduction in combat effectiveness. These casualties are nothing for the overall battle situation, but they can greatly weaken the other party's desire to fight.

Use the way of soldiers, attack the heart as the top and attack the city as the bottom. Heart war is the top, and war is the bottom.

Liang Cheng is still motionless and snorted coldly: "Ambush? It's really an arm as a car, and I don't measure my ability. The eight people behind him responded and threw them out along the way. The speed was faster than the bow and arrow. After a short training, the fishermen could not avoid it. The arrow fell to the ground, and there was a sarcasm from the boat.

"Master Duan Zhuang, all the good things. It's really surprising to greet him in person.

The arrows are only useful at the moment of the sneak attack, and now the shield is set up on the ship, which has little effect. Duan Cunhou visually measured that the number of people on the other side was at least 300.

"The archers retreat and release the jar." Under Duan Cunhou's order, a group of big men carried dozens of wine jars and threw them into the river. Everyone on the boat could not see any strange and familiar smell of wine getting stronger and stronger. Duan Cunhou held a long bow and shot at the surface of the water with a ignited oil cloth wrapped around the arrow.

"No, stop him!" So much wine is enough to ignite the river and even burn the ship. Liang Cheng stepped on tiptoe and walked steadily to catch the rocket.

"I'd like to see how many hands you have, shoot arrows!" A pair of archers who had already prepared fired rockets again. Suddenly, there was a sea of fire along the coast, and it was difficult to get ashore in a short time. They even forgot to retreat to avoid the burning of the ship.

"Look for death!" This old ghost is really difficult to deal with. In order to stabilize his position, Liang Cheng and eight masters of the acquired Dacheng realm came ashore with light skills, killing and injuring several people in Jingxiu Villa. Duan Cunhou did not hesitate: "Remove to the villa and cover."

The sound of "swish" came from the air, and the overwhelming spears came from a distance. Liang Cheng and other masters also had to avoid the edge for a while, dodge left and right, and watched the other party leave. In the first confrontation, Jingxiu Villa was slightly better.

The river is clear and quiet, and the willows brush the bank. In a small boat against the current, three inconspicuous young people rested tiredly. Xiao Ran estimated the time and said, "We have to speed up. In case we attack Jingxiu Villa, we can concentrate on dealing with us. Even if we can win, we will lose a lot of manpower."