The eagle was stunned for a moment. He did hear the nickname of the eight kings of Tianshui. Almost all the old mercenaries who ran to the border knew these eight bandits heads, dragons, wolves, tigers, leopards, eagles, dogs, monkeys and pigs, which represented the leaders of the eight gangs in the Tianshui River Basin, but they were all gangs of more than 100 robbers, just like the one around now. Three or two kittens look poor.
"I've also heard the name of the leopard, but I also heard that the Eighth King of Tianshui only does big business. How can he bring a few of his men out to rob?" The eagle stretched out its hand and pulled out the sword and said, "Whether you are a leopard or not, you have to look at your teeth. You are not afraid to bite our stone and break your front teeth!"
If the number of the other party is a little more, the horned eagle may really have to pay for the way, but there are only seven or eight people on the other party. How can the horned eagle be afraid of them? In addition, the other party's random word name makes the horned eagle not look up to these rottenfei in front of him at all. The eight kings of Tianshui are all famous figures. How can they be a Run out early in the morning? Isn't the name of the eight kings too worthless?
"Oh, you old man still want to play twice?" Huang Huzi looked at his brothers around him and said with a smile, "Let's go, brothers, just in the morning."
* A bandit came down with a sword and an evil smile. The eagle was a young gray-headed man. Although he was still in his prime, his hair was more than half white, so he looked like an old man, and these bandits did not regard him as a character at all.
A ghost tilted his head by the car, and Zitong turned slightly to constantly reflect the most subtle movements of the bandits. Although several bandits laugh on the surface, their pace is calm, their legs and feet are flexible, and many people have cocoons in their hands, which is not something that ordinary bandits can practice!
"Be careful, this is not an ordinary bandit!" The ghost whispered, and then fucked the steel bow in his hand.
At this time, the bandit had come to the corner eagle, and the yellow beard waved his head and said, "Lao Qi, go and cut off this old man. Let's cut off this car and goods! It's a good start in the morning!"
A thief came out with an axe, his wrist gently turned, and the long-handled axe the size of a fan played an axe in his hand!
"The snail and the knight are ready to pick up the horned eagle. He can't beat this man!" Agui didn't expect to meet a few masters as soon as he entered the mountain. This bandit named Lao Qi was obviously a senior warrior, and he could fly the long-handled axe with a few fingers. The strength in his hand was not small!
The eagle is not a fool. As soon as he saw that the other party could play an axe, he knew that he had touched a hard hand. He couldn't help wondering: "Where did this come from? Did you really meet the Eighth King of Tianshui?
Although the commercial road to Riga is dilapidated and difficult to walk, there are still many caravans coming and going every year, but I have never heard that I can meet such a good hand in Gran. According to this ability called Lao Qi, he can completely gather dozens of bandits to be the boss by himself!
"My leopard said he wanted your life, so you should remember that it was Lao Qi who killed you!" The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the bandit, and the big axe in his hand suddenly picked up and fell on the eagle's head with a black wind!
"Open!" The horned eagle roared, and his sword cut off the other party's axe and splashed a few sparks. Although it did not stop it, it missed the axe and got rid of the fate of being split in half!
Lao Qi's arm was closed, and the big axe returned to him. Then he raised the big axe with his hands like a farmer ploughing, and split the horned eagle's head, as if he had to split his skull!
With another sound, the axe was attracted by the horned eagle with a knife, but at this time, he was also the end of the crossbow. When the two knives came down, his fingers and wrists were sore, and he couldn't wait to throw away the sword...
"Up!" The snail roared and rushed up with a shield, and the Xia knight beside him also rushed up with a two-handed sword!
"Oh, I don't follow the rules!" The yellow beard shouted strangely, "Brothers! Cut down these birds!"
The remaining bandits pulled out their weapons and rushed up. Two of them came up against the snails and knights who came to support the horned eagles, and the other five ran straight to the carriage!
The scene became chaotic in an instant. Yellow Beard besieged the horned eagle with two bandits, while the ghost climbed over the roof of the carriage in a few steps and shot out with a banging arrow!
Among the bandits who ran to the carriage, one of them felt dark in front of him as soon as he heard the sound of the string and could not see the arrow clearly. The whole person patted the ground and died. He was so scared that several robbers who rushed with him stopped suddenly. They didn't expect that there was a magic archer in this small convoy!
Four bandits glanced at the body on the ground, and a black arrow came out of the back of the bandit's head. The blood stains on the tip of the arrow told everyone that it had just taken a life!
"Up! He can't shoot the four of us! I have to kill this archer today!" Four bandits roared and rushed over fiercely!
This group is not only a group of experienced bandits, but also a group of bandits!
Bang! The bow string sounded again, and a thief screamed and fell to the ground with an arrow stick holding his chest, but this time the bandit around him did not stop at all, but accelerated his pace and rushed up to the horse!
The ghost threw the steel bow, recovered and took out the ranger knife, and stabbed a bandit's neck with a bang!
The other party's reaction was not slow, and the big knife in his hand cut at the Ranger's knife! In terms of weight and thickness alone, the Ranger knife is not the opponent of this big knife at all. As long as it is cut by him, this Ranger knife will definitely be broken!
This is the prize of the ghost's first mission. Naturally, he will not spoil the Ranger's sword so much. The thief only felt that the silver light flashed in front of him, and his big knife was actually empty. Then his chest was hot, and his heart had been stabbed by a hole by the Ranger's sword!
One of the remaining two robbers rushed to Bock and the other rushed to the door of the car. Bock was not a samurai. As soon as he saw that the other party was so fierce, he could only jump down from the other side. The other party did not intend to let him go. He rushed out of the driver's gutter, and the long sword in his hand cut it against Boke's back!
With a shrill, the bandit's sword hung down before it touched Bok. The ghost's thin knife stabbed him fiercely under his armpit while the empty door opened! The thief fell to the ground with a plop, and his whole body curled up like an oiled shrimp, so painful that he trembled on the ground!
And the bandit who opened the car door on the other side did not succeed. As soon as he put his hand on the door, he felt a pain in his calf. He looked down and saw that one of his hamstrings was actually broken!
"There is someone under the car!" The thief's head suddenly woke up, but before he bent down, the other intact foot was tied with a dagger, and a pale hand held the dagger and twisted it hard to pull it under the car!
No one can describe how painful it is. Even as a senior warrior, he is still flesh and blood after all, and his feet are useless in the blink of an eye, which made him fall to the ground with a howling. Under the carriage, a black shadow stared at his movements. Seeing the robber fall down, the black shadow immediately rushed up. After a few muffled sounds, when the black shadow turned over and left, the thief's chest and throat and other key points added a few blood holes!
Only a few people looked at face to face, and all the bandits who rushed over died without even opening the car door!