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Chapter 12 Victory!

After less than half a pot of tea, the two remaining Spanish macho uncles ran over.

"Xiaobao, what do you think you should do?" Ba Ye asked me in a deep voice, "Are they four of them rushing up, or are we rushing up?"

"Master Ba, you take five uncles here to stay. I will go up with four Spanish uncles." I said without hesitation.

"It's only five people, can it work?" Ba Ye shook his head and said, "In this way, I'll send Pingkang and the eldest son to accompany you."

"No need, there are only six people here. If you reduce it, you will definitely not be able to suppress it." I laughed: "The small building over there is not suitable for too many people. There are four Spanish uncles. As long as you are careful, you can protect yourself."

"Then you guys are careful!"

Master Ba was not a shy person either. After giving an order, he let us rush to the small residential building in the distance.

Because of the small territory, the people in the "Ten Thousand Beasts Group" were all concentrated in five long-standing small buildings. There were two floors of the small buildings, each with fifteen rooms. On weekdays, they would summon female slaves to go in for pleasure. For example, this morning, those female slaves were tortured all night, and many of them did not get up, and naturally they were caught and humiliated by the slaves who had lost their minds.

"Four uncles, when you pass by later, you will take two of you as a group in front. Once you feel tired, you will immediately retreat and let the other two fight in front." I ran and said in a deep voice: "I will support you from behind, and you must also listen to my instructions. Remember not to fight, do you know?"

"OK!"

The four Spanish macho uncles laughed, and Yi Beilie said, "Don't worry, Xiaobao, each of them can beat ten of them, let alone these slaves who follow their orders on weekdays, so there is no need to worry."

"It's better to pay attention." I nodded, "Then, let's start!"

They followed Dad Lauren from Spain and traveled thousands of miles to this distant isolated island in the east. If they were fools, they would have been finished long ago. So even though they said it lightly, they actually walked to the first floor room of the first small building, and they immediately became tense, like four leopards hunting.

In addition, they were wearing armor treasured by the "Ten Thousand Beasts Group". Although it seemed a bit inappropriate because of its small size, it was a shield they were holding and a sharp sword. It was really a demon from hell that came to the world.

"Peng!"

Dorao kicked the room open, and a thin man was pressing against a woman, and she was anxious to get on.

Seeing Hongdu's hideous appearance as a devil, the thin man screamed and wanted to jump out of the window next to him. Hongdu rushed up and cut off his head with a knife.

"Ah~~"

The poor woman with a pale face fainted when she saw this terrifying scene.

We didn't have time to care about her, so we entered the second and third rooms one by one, and screams came from time to time.

I asked the four Spanish macho uncles to take turns to move forward. One person first broke the house, and the second person rushed in and killed the slaves who abused the women inside. Then the remaining two were lined up in front of the door of the house to prevent anyone from fighting back.

When they arrived at the second room, they started to rotate again. The two Spanish macho uncles who had scored and killed the goal were responsible for changing the wind, while the other two were replaced by the main force of the attack.

If they take turns in this way, their strength will not be wasted, their time will not be spent, and even their speed will be much faster.

The title of four uncles and Spanish men is definitely not a false reputation. In just a pot of tea, we solved more than 20 thugs in the first small building. When we met two or three who had not been killed, they threw these slaves out of the small building and fell to the ground and fell to death.

I will not accuse the four uncles of being cruel. They only have victory and failure on the battlefield. Besides, I have no sympathy for dealing with these crazy thugs.

The second small building...

The third small building...

Those crazy slaves were not fools. When they heard the screams coming from the near-story building, they immediately knew that someone was chasing us. By the time we rushed to the fourth small building, the remaining two small buildings had gathered together, holding short knives or wooden sticks, staring at us frantically.

Their number is at least fifty, and they have an absolute advantage in terms of number.

There are only five of us here, and I, a young man who is not as powerful as a force, so these slaves suddenly became bolder.

Not only them, but also the slaves who have been ordered to lie on the ground, were looking at this side, hoping that a new turning point would take place in their destiny.

Of course, they would never dare to move before they decided the winner.

"Kill..."

The vicious slaves rushed over with shouts and shouted, trying to rely on their number of people to give themselves courage: Isn’t it just four Rakshasa ghosts? The “Ten Thousand Beasts Group” has also killed a lot, and we have more than 50 people, can’t we beat the four of them?

They didn't have much knowledge and thought that foreigners were all Rakshasa people because they looked the same tall, the same ugly, and the same hair.

Seeing them rushing around indiscriminately, the Spanish macho uncles smiled contemptuously and immediately formed a circle, surrounding me.

"Master Bao, take good care of yourself!"

As they spoke, they met the slaves rushing over.

I know that Spanish macho uncles were mostly soldiers before coming to the East, because they would know that they would train those Rakshasa people on weekdays. That was a straightforward and very well-organized one.

When fighting, having a structure and not having a structure are completely different concepts.

In other words, it is not possible to win the battle with too many people.

Otherwise, if thousands of people from more than a dozen villages united, they would have killed the evildoers of the "Ten Thousand Beasts Group" long ago?

The slaves gathered around and wanted to fight, but the Spanish macho uncles seemed to have turned into a rotating knife circle, turning rapidly, and a large area would fall wherever the circle turned.

Because the slaves had no organization, and there was no level of attack, it was a complete mess, so what the macho uncles had to face was always the enemy in front of them, and they brought them into our rhythm. The circles were from left to right, and from above to bottom, killing the slaves to cry and cry.

They were not men with force, but they were a little stronger than ordinary slaves. They were slashed and killed by four Spanish male uncles, and in a blink of an eye more than a dozen people fell to the ground.

There was a slave who was still very thoughtful. He took advantage of the opportunity that Li Xiya's big knife was slashing on a person's shoulder and couldn't pull it out. He rushed up and stabbed Li Xiya in the chest with a dagger.

"Peng!"

At this moment, a bright sword light flashed by. Before the slave could pounce on Li Xiya, a flying knife was inserted into his head and fell down on his back.

After throwing out the flying knife, I didn't even look at him. I just pointed at the most fierce people among the slaves and threw the flying knife. After several attempts, they all got hit by the flying knife in the forehead and died on the spot.

The four uncles were not surprised by my flying knife skills. They knew that the flying knife skills I had practiced for many years were the best. Otherwise, would you think they were full and had to take children with them when they were full?

Losing these most powerful leaders, and more than half of them have died, the remaining twenty slaves immediately collapsed. They screamed and threw away the weapons in their hands and fled everywhere.

Now the four Spanish macho uncles didn't have to maintain any formation. They yelled and scattered, chasing and chasing these despicable slaves.

Seeing that the overall situation was settled, the peasant uncles at the entrances and exits on both sides also felt itchy and even out six people, picked up spears, and followed the four macho uncles to wipe out the vicious slaves running around.

Seeing four Rakshasa haired men covered in blood as if they were about to eat people, the remaining slaves became more standardized, fearing that they would be killed or eaten by accident.

Seeing this, Ba Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart that had been hanging all night was finally over.

The overall situation has been decided, the overall situation has been decided!

We finally won!!

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