Chapter 31
When Xu Shiyang slowly shot an arrow, Jie Zhen and Jie Bao beside him had already shot three arrows!
Moreover, the two brothers' targets are Zheng Tianshou. They know very well that as long as they kill this bandit, the remaining bandits will not be afraid.
After the third leader of Fulaishan rushed out of the attack range of the soft bow of the earth wall, he had great experience blocking the new bandit who had already been extinct on his head in front of him as a flesh shield. Dododo made a few light sounds, and the armor-breaking cone shot from the battle bow pierced through the thin bandit's body, revealing a long arrow.
Zheng Tianshou felt cold in his heart. He didn't expect there were so many good bows and arrows opposite him!
I'm afraid I'm going to explain today!
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a heart-wrenching sensation from his left leg. The bandit leader tilted his body and fell to the ground.
Seeing that the first two arrows were blocked, Jie Zhen's third arrow shot at the opponent's uncovered leg and scored a hit.
"Good job!" Xu Shiyang ordered loudly: "Roar up and kill them!"
After saying that, he threw away the war bow in his hand, pulled out the Tartars' tiger-toothed sword, and took the lead in rushing towards the bandits!
Jie Zhen and Jie Bao were reluctant to throw the best battle bow randomly like Xu Shiyang, but the castle lord rushed out first, and he couldn't keep up with him. The two brothers had to run and put the bow into the bow bag.
At this time, Xu Shiyang had already rushed to the closest bandit. Without thinking, he roared, raised his sword and slashed straight downward.
This is almost the only melee trick that Xu Shiyang can use - relying on his tall and strong horses, his strength is much stronger than most people in this era, and he forcibly overwhelms the enemy.
There is no skill at all, but it is unexpectedly useful. It was able to kill a Tartar soldier (although someone helped), but now it is naturally even more difficult to deal with a bandit.
The bandit, who was up to 1.6 meters tall, was suppressed by Xu Shiyang's momentum. He was foolish and did not choose to avoid the attack, but raised his sword with both hands and tried to resist.
With a crisp sound, the well-made tiger-toothed sword cut the opponent's thin waist knife in half, and the sharp blade penetrated deep into the bandit's shoulders, almost cutting down the chest!
"ah!"
The bandit screamed, stretched out a soft hand to try to push Xu Shiyang away, and the latter kicked him out and pulled out his big knife.
A fountain of blood gushed out, pouring out Xu Shiyang's face, and a strong smell of blood poured into his nose, which made him unable to suppress his murderous intent.
"Who else!" Xu Shiyang shouted.
All the bandits who were still alive were shocked by him alone, and all the old bandits stopped. Some people hesitated and wanted to rush over, but they were glared by Xu Shiyang's murderous eyes and shrank back.
Xie Zhen and Jie Bao, who followed Xu Shiyang, rushed over and stabbed an old bandit with a hunting steel fork. The morale of the remaining bandits collapsed. Before other fortresses surrounded him, they threw away their weapons and knelt down and surrendered.
"Haha, I am worthy of the third brother who is not afraid of even the Tartars!" Xu Shisong walked over and patted Xu Shiyang on the shoulder: "I rushed forward quickly, but I still couldn't catch the battle. The third brother took them all by himself!"
Xu Shiyangshen took a breath slowly and asked, "Do you want to kill a few brothers?"
"Kill?" Xu Shisong said in surprise: "Didn't all surrender? These bandits have some courage, but it's a pity to kill..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Shiyang walked forward and slashed the neck of an elderly bandit with a knife.
With a puff, the bandit's ugly head rolled to the ground, and blood raked out like a fountain on his neck.
After a while, the headless corpse fell to the ground like a broken sack.
"Brother." Xu Shiyang turned around and looked at Xu Shisong, grinning: "No one who has eaten anyone will be left, and you will kill them all!"
"Yes..., it should be killed..."
Xu Shisong was frightened by the hideous expression of this brother and took a few steps back. He finally stabilized his body.
He suddenly felt that if he had to save these bandits, he might not let him go even if he had no choice...
As expected, the nickname is not wrong, the tiger... It's really a tiger!
"Sanlang, let's keep a few." Luan Tingyu ran over at this time, glanced at the corpse of the bandits lying on the ground, and gently advised: "You don't have to hurry to kill them. Since these few bandits are old bandits, they should be able to understand the situation of Fulaishan."
"That's right, that's what I mean!" Xu Shisong quickly spoke: "It's not too late to ask clearly and kill again."
This makes sense.
The Xu family’s understanding of Fulaishan now comes from contacts in recent years. Most of the important information is speculation, and there are many elderly bandits on the mountain, and how many old bandits are officers and soldiers of the former Great Zhou Dynasty, how the equipment is, and how these people are arranged. Most of these important information is speculation, and there is no specific number.
It’s okay on weekdays, but when it’s really time to attack the counterfeit village, if you don’t know these, it’s easy to have problems.
Xu Shiyang nodded: "Okay, ask first and then kill."
"Hahaha! Do you really think we are fools?" Zheng Tianshou, who was caught in an arrow on his leg and lay not far away, pretending to behave and laughed loudly: "Since he will die, why should we tell you the truth about the copycat?"
Xu Shiyang glanced at him and said coldly: "Hang him up."
Several militiamen from Shiwutun immediately stepped forward, raised Zheng Tianshou, who was still cursing himself, tied his legs with ropes, and hung him upside down on a short tree on the side of the road.
"Call those kids here today."
After a while, a group of sallow-faced and ragged children shrank and walked out of the north gate of the first gate of the Xu family.
They just drank a bowl of porridge and now they look a little bit more energetic than at the market.
"Third brother, this is the vegetable you just bought today..., no, child?" Xu Shisong asked: "What are you asking them to do?"
Xu Shiyang ignored him, but pointed at Zheng Tianshou on the tree and said to the children: "This guy is the bastard who wants to eat you. You all know him, right?"
The moment he saw these children who escaped from the cracks of his teeth, Zheng Tianshou finally felt scared. He shouted in horror: "What are you going to do!? What are you going to do!?"
Xu Shiyang ignored him at all. The young castle lord calmly said to dozens of children whose eyes were gradually regaining their vitality: "I have caught him. Now, you have a chance. Give you half an hour, as long as you don't eat his meat, whatever you want."
"No! No!!! This little fortress lord! The little fortress lord! The lord of the fortress! I said! I said everything! Don't give me these vegetable guys! Kill me! Give me a happy one!"
"Go, remember, you have half an hour, don't eat human flesh."
Several militia from the Fifteenth Tun had very experienced handing the knives to these children - they had done it to the Tartars once before.
The children held the knife in their hands tightly, looked at me, and looked at you, and didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Go up." Several militiamen reminded: "Don't let the fortress lord wait too long."
Finally, the first brave child walked towards Zheng Tianshou, who was screaming constantly. After a moment, he let out a shrill scream.
Chapter completed!