Uncle Jiu fumbled on the Taoist priest, took out a pile of rune paper and a yellow paper umbrella, and gently brushed his palm on the yellow paper umbrella, and for a moment, Gao Han heard a slight exclamation, which seemed to come from the yellow paper umbrella.

Shaking his head, Uncle Nine returned everything to the Taoist priest, and said helplessly: "Brother Dao, why didn't you come early or late, but come at this time." ”

The Taoist priest was about forty years old, with a shoehorn face, and asked with an innocent look when he heard this: "Daoist, what happened?" I just came to hunt ghosts, but I was caught inexplicably. ”

"Cuong, let him go." Uncle Nine did not answer him, but said to A Qiang.

A Qiang's face was embarrassed: "Uncle Nine... It's not that I don't let go... What if..."

Gao Han coughed heavily: "A qiang, Uncle Nine is now my master..."

Cuong was startled, and a stride ran to the Taoist priest to untie the rope on his body.

"Report! The horse thieves had just crossed the river and were almost in the woods! ”

"Good!" A rap yelled: "This time I will let them have no return!" ”

There is a river five miles beyond the mouth of the village, and across the river there is a large forest, and the ambush of the village is in this wood.

In order to deal with the horse thief's horse, several rows of stakes were buried in the woods, all sharpened, and suddenly erected, enough to pierce the horse's belly, and a circle of rope was buried in several rows of stakes, and the rope was sprinkled with fire oil, which burned in an instant to make the horse panic, and then hung a huge log on the branches of the large tree, and the giant wood hit out with enough force to smash a person into meat sauce.

At night, there was only the sound of insects in the woods, and the moonlight spilled through the gaps in the leaves, adding a little visibility to the dim woods, and after everyone was ambushed for less than half a simmering incense, Gao Han saw the ripples in the prepared basin filled with water, and after a while, he could hear the rumbling sound.

"Get ready! The horse thief is almost there! Uncle Nine sighed lightly.

Thundered! Thundered!

In vain, the chaotic sound of horses' hooves in the distance grew louder and louder from far and near, and when I saw the figure of the horse thief, the sound of horses' hooves was as deafening as thunder, as if thousands of troops were rushing ahead.

Well?

Gao Han crawled on the ground and raised his head slightly to look into the distance.

I saw that in Gao Han's gaze, seven horse thieves quickly approached on war horses, with an extremely powerful momentum.

There was fog in the woods at night, but the dense mist was rushed by these seven horse thieves, pulling out a long mist channel, making these horse thieves seem to directly break through the shackles of space.

"Oops! Sure enough, it is not an ordinary horse thief, but an evil warlock! Uncle Jiu's eyes looked solemnly at the seven horse thieves rushing ahead.

Although he said this, Uncle Jiu's hand was still raised high, and seeing that the horse thief was almost in front of the stake, Uncle Jiu's hand was put down heavily, and the villagers who controlled the stake immediately tightened the rope.

Swish!

A row of sharp wooden stakes was erected in vain.

Oh the law!

The horse thief pulled the reins in vain, four horse thieves controlled the war horse to jump over, and the belly of the three horse thieves was pulled open by a sharp wooden stake A long breath, the internal organs of the war horse all slipped out, the war horse neighed in pain and fell to the ground, and even the three horse thieves were caught off guard and fell to the ground.

If ordinary people roll down from the galloping war horse, they will not die or be disabled, but the three horse thieves just rolled on the ground a few times and stood up intact.

The other four horse thieves were just about to rush over, the second row of wooden stakes was erected in vain, the front and rear roads were cut off, and the horse thieves could not escape.

At the same time, Qiu Sheng lit the rope on the ground.

Call!

A raging fire ignited on the ground, trapping the horse thief in place.

Although the war horse is tamed, but in the face of fire, the nature of the wild nature of being afraid of fire has not changed, and at the moment, the four hooves are planing the ground in place, and they dare not break through the raging fire.

"Put!"

Uncle Nine roared, Wen Cai on the tree untied the rope, and the ten giant trees were unbound by the rope, setting off a huge whistling sound in the air and crashing towards several horse thieves.

Bang bang bang!

Under the dense giant trees, the horse thieves had no room to hide, and they were knocked to the ground one by one.

Compared with the giant wood, the horse thief is not half the size of the giant wood, and in the understanding of the villagers, these horse thieves will definitely die, and they cheer one by one.

The next moment, the cheers of the villagers stopped abruptly.

I saw that those horse thieves didn't seem to be hurt at all, standing up intact one by one, holding war hammers and tomahawks in their hands, without a trace of humanity in their eyes, flashing with madness and ferocity, like a roar from their throats, facing dozens of villagers and directly pounced.

"Oops, it's all puppets! Let's go, you guys run! You're going to die! ”

Uncle Nine shouted, but unfortunately all the villagers rushed up, and no one paid attention to Uncle Nine's words.

The woods were full of villagers' shouts of killing and horse thieves' unhuman-like roars, and I never heard Uncle Jiu's voice, but held a steel knife in his hand, licked his lips, and felt a hot blood burning in his body.

"This is my first battle in this world."

"Give me death!"

Gao Han grinned and instantly pounced on the steel knife in his hand.

The horse thief was holding a huge battle axe, at least a hundred pounds, slashing forward, suddenly felt the wind behind him, and suddenly startled, only to see a figure carrying the roar of a vicious tiger, like a tiger descending a mountain, rushing towards him with a bang.

Rumble!

The steel knife in his hand turned into a silver horse under the reflection of the moonlight and slashed towards this horse thief.

Although it was the first time in his life to cut someone, Gao Han actually did not have a trace of fear, but a feeling of blood boiling.

Clang!

The horse thief reacted quickly, and instantly blocked the battle axe on his head, and the knife and axe collided, making a huge sound of gold and iron.

"Crouch! It stinks! So ugly! ”*

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