Burial Ming

Chapter 37 The mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch

By the time Li Lingfeng and his party chased to a small mountain village, it was already dark, but because there was snow on the ground, it was not too dark, and the village in the distance could still be seen in the distance.

Just as they were just a hundred steps away from the village, there was a sound of scolding in the village, and then there was a scream. From the outside of the village, they could see a lot of torches in the village, so that they could see the shadows in the village. Obviously, the gang ran here. The thieves have begun to do it.

After Li Lingfeng and Situ Liang looked at each other, they both nodded to each other.

So Li Lingfeng waved his hand, and the rest of them stayed here, and he pulled out a sharp knife from his calf, and the other two scouts immediately pulled out a short knife and held it in his hand. The three of them, with a cat's waist, stepped on a spire and touched the top of the village with snow. In the past.

Although there is a creaking sound when their feet are on the snow, the village is in a mess at this time. The woman cries and the man scolds, which just covers the sound of their feet stepping on the snow.

These thieves obviously did not expect that someone would touch the village at this time, leaving only two people at the entrance of the village. The rest of them broke into the village and were searching for women's belongings door to door.

And the two thieves guarding the entrance of the village were not outside the village, but looked at the scene in the village with a hippie smile. They were both envious and expectant. They did not find that three dark shadows were rapidly approaching them in the snow, and the three dark shadows were constantly rising under the cover of some trees outside the entrance of the village. He moved his body and quickly approached the entrance of the village.

A thief held his hand, held a gun, leaned against a tree, couldn't help looking at the village and said, "I said, Diao Lao Si, it's time for us to be unlucky today. We can't drink this soup!" It's our turn to brush the pot water later!"

Another guy ** replied with a smile, "If you brush the water in the pot, brush the water in the pot!" When it's our turn, let's pick the beautiful ones and brush the pot water! Hey hey!" However, as soon as their words fell, they felt that things were a little bad. Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps behind them, so they quickly turned their heads, but their heads had just turned, and what fell in their eyes was a bright sharp knife.

Li Lingfeng's movements were clean and neat, and the sharp knife waved like lightning. A thief stared widened and opened his mouth. A blood stain appeared on his neck. In a blink of an eye, the blood stain began to expand. A blood arrow spewed out from his neck and fell on the snow. With the light of the fire in the village, the blood fell on the snow. It had to be so bright and eye-catching. He wanted to shout for warning, but when he opened his mouth, the big opening on his neck leaked air and could not make a sound at all. He lost the long gun in his arms, covered the wound on his neck with his hands, and looked at the killer who suddenly appeared in front of him with frightened eyes. Soon his legs softened and his body fell forward. On the ground, after kicking his legs a few times, there was no movement.

At the same time, the other two scouts dealt with the remaining thief together. One person rushed up and strangled the guy's neck. The knife in one hand directly inserted into the guy's mouth and stirred it violently. The sharp blade immediately cut off the guy's tongue and sent it hard and inserted the knife into his throat. In the middle, another person rushed up and put a knife into the man's heart without saying a word. With a twist, the man's body immediately softened.

Li Lingfeng nodded with satisfaction to the two men, expressing his appreciation for them. Then he turned around and put his hands around his mouth, making a Ye Xiao cry.

After hearing the signal from Li Lingfeng, Situ Liang waved his hand and jumped on the horseback with the rest of the people. On the way, they did not ride a horse, and the physical fitness of the horse remained at its peak. The group of people pinched the horse's belly and pulled out their weapons from the saddle one by one.

Xing Tianjun's scout equipment is relatively messy. They all choose the guys who take advantage of it according to their personal preferences. Some people are equipped with riding bows, some people carry a few short javelins, and some people use a few short axes as flying axes. As for the main weapons, some people hold horses and grabbing, and some people hold knives and sticks. In short, Xiao Tianjian doesn't add to them. Limit, as long as they can give full play to their greatest strength.

As soon as these people got on the horse, they urged the war horses one after another and rushed to the village together. The hooves of the war horse hit the snow and raised a piece of residual snow. More than a dozen people rushed to the village like a god of death in the night.

However, Li Lingfeng and his two scouts did not go back to ride a horse. The three of them put away their knives and pulled out the Yanling knives from behind. After clenching them, they immediately dived into the village where the torch could not shine.

Feng Tiancheng, who killed people and robbed money in the village, are working hard now. While shouting that they are Xing Tianjun, they dragged a teenager out of the door, cut him in the neck, cut the teenager on the spot, and shouted, "This is the end of disobeying our Xing Tianjun!"

Suddenly, they heard a familiar voice from the village. Some people immediately stopped what they were doing and listened carefully. In a blink of an eye, the faces of these guys changed, because they all heard that it was the sound of cavalry running wildly, and the sound had reached the village. Head, so they were a little surprised. They didn't know who the cavalry came at this time, but they were not too nervous, because they knew that there were only two other people who came here, so some people went to the street of the village and looked at the village head with torches.

Situ Liang took these dozen of his men in the scouts and was involved in the small village like a whirlwind. He saw a thief holding a torch and standing on the street looking at them. Without saying a word, he took off his bow and arrow and shot him.

The arrow passed through the darkness of the snowy night and hit the man's chest with a swish. He flew backwards with a scream, fell on the snow, and screamed in his mouth: "Enemy attack..."

His words did not fall, and the dozens of horses flashed from him like a whirlwind. The last horse just fell on his stomach and stepped back into his throat. His body was almost folded in half. When he fell back to the ground, he turned over and died.

These scouts riding on the horse showed their magic weapons one by one. Some people bent their bows and shot arrows, some threw javelers, and some people threw out the flying axe in their hands. Wherever they passed, there was a sad scream.

Feng Tiancheng's men, who were caught off guard, suddenly got hit by their attack. They were either hit by an arrow or stabbed by a javelin, or they were hit by an axe and fell down at the door of a family.

And the remaining Feng Tiancheng's gangsters were suddenly scared to death. Under the situation, these people immediately became birds and beasts, either plunged into the private house, or fled out of the village with their lives.

And the village is very small. Situ Liang and his men passed through the village in an instant and stopped the reins on the other side of the village. He waved his hand and divided into two groups, one around the village, and the other turned over and returned to the village with Situ Liang.

This time after they entered the village, they jumped off the war horses one after another, holding their weapons in their hands, and began to search for the bandits in the village house by house. Seeing Feng Tiancheng's men who killed one by one, they cried and ran around.

And Feng Tiancheng's men are just ordinary people. How can these scouts selected by Xing Tianjun? Against these scouts, there was no room for them to return, so they were turned over on the snow in the village one by one.