I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

In a short while, Hua Rong and Qin Ming fought until they were in their forties or fifties, and they couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat.

"You have some skills. If I don't fight you today, let's just call it a draw."

Hua Rong thought of Lin Xuan's explanation, and then turned his horse back and walked up the mountain path.

"That's unreasonable. Who can be even with you?!"

Qin Ming was furious and rushed up to him: "The dog thief named Hua, please accept your fate!"

"The horse is dead."

The two chased each other and ran away for two miles. Hua Rong suddenly reined in the horse, picked up the bow with his left hand, and drew the arrow with his right hand.

In an instant, the bow was like a full moon, and the long arrow shot through the sky.

The arrow drew a pale white wave and hit the head of Qin Ming's horse.

The war horse whined and fell to the ground with a thud, knocking Qin Ming off.

"Rat! How dare you shoot my horse!"

Qin Ming's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly waved his mace to protect his whole body.

His martial arts skills were extraordinary, and although he was thrown off his horse, he was not seriously injured.

But when he saw his horse, even its brains had been shot out, and it was hopeless.

Qin Ming couldn't help but feel frightened and angry, and hated Hua Rong deeply.

"I told you I won't fight you today."

Hua Rong completed the mission and no longer loved fighting.

As soon as the reins were pulled, the war horse rushed down the mountain towards the officers and soldiers.

Seeing Hua Rong's success, Wu Song and Lu Zhishen sent out charging signals at the same time, leading their troops into the formation of officers and soldiers one after another.

"The horse army attacks! Kill the thieves!"

This group of officers and soldiers are Qin Ming's personal soldiers, and their combat prowess is ranked among the Qingzhou officers and soldiers.

Well-equipped and murderous, they are much stronger than Liu Gao's copycat soldiers.

Seeing Lu Zhishen and others rushing to the front of the formation, the leading general was very disdainful and ordered the attack directly.

"Huh? This small group of birds is quite brave."

Lu Zhishen laughed loudly, dropped his Zen staff, and rushed forward.

Several cavalrymen running in front were punched one by one by Lu Zhishen before they could react, knocking them and their horses to the ground.

"Wuna Baldy, what are you...?"

Before he could finish his words, Lu Zhishen grabbed him off his horse and knocked him unconscious.

"The boss has an order to seal off the escape route and not allow even one of these officers and soldiers to escape!"

Seeing that Lu Zhishen was not a man in the front, Wu Song was not to be outdone and led his troops into the rear.

Although Qin Ming's troops are elite.

But now, after the thieves in Qingfeng Mountain were attacked by Huang Shang and trained by Lu Zhishen and Wu Song...

The combat power has also risen to a level that thieves should not have.

Well, this should have been a close matchup.

It's a pity that Lu Zhishen, Wu Song and Hua Rong are still among the traitors...

As a result, the evenly matched situation turned into a one-sided crushing defeat.

Like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, none of the three men can defeat them.

In an instant, these five hundred officers and soldiers were killed, their armor abandoned, and completely routed...

Some clever thieves simply took out hooks and ropes, and began to capture the prisoners very skillfully and clean up the battlefield.

Finish work early and rest early!

"This is unreasonable! Hua Rong, a thief, is so cunning!"

"Huh? What kind of birdmen are those two people? How come they are so awesome?"

"Fuck! What a slap in the face!"

"For such a powerful thief, old man Murong only gave me five hundred men and horses. He is really doing a lot of harm to people!"

Qin Ming had no horse, so he had no choice but to spread his legs and run towards the main formation of the officers and soldiers.

Halfway through, Qin Ming found that the group of officers and soldiers he led had been defeated.

As a result, Qin Ming's mentality also collapsed...

In desperation, Qin Ming had no choice but to speed up and sprint forward to gather the remaining soldiers.

Well, forget it if you really can’t save your little brother.

At least one horse must be snatched, and the thirty-sixth strategy is the best strategy.

Under this situation, if you still plan to continue fighting...

There's something wrong with my brain.

Qin Ming is just as fierce as fire, not even mentally retarded.

"General Qin, stay!"

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves sounded behind him, and a ray of sword light struck the back of Qin Ming's head like lightning.

Qin Ming's heart trembled, and he quickly turned around and waved the mace to block the steel knife.

"General Qin is good at martial arts."

The steel knife and mace collided in the air, and Lin Xuan dismounted and stood firmly on the spot.

"You...who are you?"

Qin Ming's chest felt tight and he took several steps back before shouting.

Qin Ming's physical strength is not inferior to that of Lin Xuan.

However, Lin Xuan rode his horse and took advantage of the mountain to rush down...

Qin Ming stood there and was rushed...

One active and one passive, Qin Ming suddenly suffered a lot, and was dizzy from Lin Xuan's knife.

"I am the master of Qingfeng Mountain, the tyrant Lin Xuan."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly: "General Qin just said that we are all thieves who cannot stand up to the public. Everyone is not very convinced and wants to take turns to learn from General Qin's skills."

"Are you the boss?"

Qin Ming was startled: "Hua Rong and the two below...the two thieves are also from your Qingfeng Mountain?"

"Exactly."

"Okay!" Qin Ming glared: "I'll hit you if you want. Do you think I'm afraid of you? Just get on your horse."

"General Qin has no horses now, so I won't take advantage of him. Let's just fight on foot."

Lin Xuan patted the war horse beside him and said with a smile: "Go back."

This horse is also very dog-like. When he saw Qin Ming's big stick, his legs were shaking with fear.

Upon hearing Lin Xuan's signal, he immediately hissed, turned around and ran up the mountain.

This was Lin Xuan's plan early in the morning.

Although he had suddenly practiced riding skills recently, he was only able to ride a horse steadily.

If they really want to fight, they can't cooperate with the horses at all, so they might as well fight on foot.

Well, since we are going to fight on foot, don't keep this horse.

After all, I just killed someone else's horse...

If Qin Ming had the same temperament as him, he would have to take revenge.

There is no need to deliberately target it, just hit it with a stick and the horse will be dead.

Therefore, in order to reduce losses, it is better to send the horse away early.

He also appeared to be acting grandly.

"The boss is very generous."

Qin Ming obviously didn't think that far and said in awe, "Master, please!"

"General Qin please."

"Kill!" Qin Minghu roared, rushed in front of Lin Xuan, and brought down the mace with a roaring wind.

"This stick is quite powerful..."

Lin Xuan picked up a pebble with his left hand and threw it suddenly.

The stone broke through the air and hit Qin Ming's head.

"..."

Qin Ming's eyelids twitched when he saw it, so he had no choice but to turn the mace and knock it in the air.

The cobblestones exploded and turned into stone powder all over the sky.

Lin Xuan dwarfed and took advantage of the situation to get close to him. With a steel knife dancing like water, he drove Qin Ming back step by step.

Well, this is the benefit of foot combat.

This kind of operation is definitely not possible in a horse battle.

"Whoaaah!"

Qin Ming flew into a rage and blocked Lin Xuan's swords for more than ten times. Finally, he found an opportunity to retreat and distance himself.

"General Qin is very skilled."

"The boss is so awesome!"

Qin Ming smiled broadly: "Master, do you still have that stone now?"

"some."

Lin Xuan nodded, turned his left hand, and calmly took out another pebble from his sleeve.

"...The boss will fight again tomorrow!"

Qin Ming's eyelids twitched when he saw it, he stopped entangled, suddenly flew back, and ran towards the jungle.

At this time, Qin Ming's mind also changed.

If the master of Qingfeng Mountain is a rookie, he can just catch him casually.

But now, it is obvious that the situation is a bit strange. The combat effectiveness of this bandit den is incredibly high.

Moreover, they also said that they should "take turns to learn from each other"...

Then if you still insist on fighting, isn't it because your brain is flawed?

It's better to moisten it quickly, go back and order all the troops and horses, and then ride the dragon on the face, which is the right way.

"He ran pretty fast."

Lin Xuan smiled and stayed where he was, not chasing after him.

He also engaged in a few moves with Qin Ming on a whim, and had no intention of defeating Qin Ming.

Qingfeng Mountain's current combat power should be pretty good, but we don't have any good opponents, so it's not easy to judge intuitively.

The Human Torch who came to my door was quite a powerful master.

Everyone takes turns playing each other, which is pretty good.

Well, think of it as team building.