Jun Jiuling

There was constant shouting and screaming in the valley.

"Straight mother-in-law."

"Why didn't you say it?"

"Sneak attack is shameless."

All kinds of shouting and cursing continued, because they had knives and guns in their hands, and it was useless to face the rain of arrows coming from a long distance.

"Grandson who has never seen the world, whoever fights will remind me to beat you first?"

Zhu Zan kept drawing the bow and shooting arrows, and kept talking.

He scolded the bandits, and also the guards around him.

"Although you look like young wives who have never been out, you still have some real skills."

"This bow and arrow is good. Let's see your close-quarters knives and guns in a while."

"Talking about you guys, what are you running around there for? The formation is not allowed to be chaotic."

The senior officer stood guard in front of the carriage, holding a knife in his hand. Although he was not capable of killing people, he still had the strength to cut off the noose to prevent the carriage from overturning when the horse was startled.

Holding the knife in his hand, he listened to the screams of fighting, and the clothes on his back collapsed.

"My ninth uncle, we are risking our lives, can you be serious?" He murmured.

At this time, the bandits on the mountain had already avoided, holding up their knives and guns and shouting.

The guards kept their bows and crossbows in their hands, maintaining the formation and escorting the carriage on the mountain road.

"Don't let them get away."

"Kill."

The bandits who had lost their leader seemed to have elected a new leader very quickly. Accompanied by this order, all the bandits hiding in the forest rushed down with their knives and guns raised.

Their movements were fast, and they used mountains, rocks and trees extremely flexibly to avoid the bows and arrows shot by the guards.

Because the guards shoot arrows on the move, the speed and accuracy are greatly reduced.

"Stop moving forward!"

Zhu Zan shouted loudly.

The moving team stopped immediately.

"The first two rows keep bows and arrows, and the last row changes to long spears." Zhu Zan said loudly.

Accompanied by his voice, the guards moved separately.

"This Ninth Master is a soldier." The executive said to himself, "He is still a good soldier."

He finally figured it out. Although the time was short and it was not particularly clear, these guards along the way were subtly trained by him.

Therefore, it is possible to form a battle formation immediately at this time to maintain it steadily.

But why didn't he say so? Ming said that they are required to practice the military formation in the army, and everyone will definitely cooperate more, so the practice will definitely be better than now.

Does he not want to be identified?

The senior officer was leading the horse and holding the knife, thinking wildly, and the bandits who had rushed down the mountain over there were shot down by the rain of arrows.

However, there were too many bandits, and one by one they flew desperately into the flames, and the distance between the two sides continued to shorten.

"The second row backed up and changed to a big sword," Zhu Zan said.

The guards moved immediately.

I don't know whether it was nervous or focused, they were silent and solemn, so that the shouts of the bandits over there were even more piercing.

"How much did they pay you?"

Amid all the solemnity, Zhu Zan said suddenly.

These words stunned the guards, and the senior officials couldn't help but roll their eyes.

"Now is the time to desperately." Zhu Zan continued, putting down the crossbow in his hand, "I don't know how much your lives were hired or bought, but now think about whether it is worth throwing away for these money Life."

What is this called?

The executive frowned.

If you really lose your life, no amount of money is worth it.

Do you want everyone to surrender and flee now?

"What I want to say is that no matter how much others spend, they can't buy your lives." Zhu Zan continued, "Your lives are always in your hands, and only you can decide whether you live or die. You are not fighting for money, nor are you fighting for any faith, you are only fighting for yourselves."

"Now you can't escape. These people are not doing it for money, but for their lives. Don't let others take your lives.\

,"As he spoke, he pulled out the knife from his waist, held it in front of him with both hands and raised it up.

"Then come on, work hard for yourself."

"The crossbowman retreats, the spear moves forward, and the broadsword follows."

"kill."

Accompanied by this shout, his people also stepped forward and joined the second row of sword guards.

"kill!"

he yelled again.

"kill!"

The guards shouted in unison.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sound shook the sky, echoed in the valley, and overwhelmed the shouting bandits.

The senior executive clenched the knife in his hand, only feeling the hairs on his hairs burning down.

"Kill!" He also shouted, his voice trembling because of excitement and nervousness.

The sound of killing in the valley shook the sky, like rolling thunder.

Vibration was felt from behind the cliff far away, and this vibration made several people stand behind a rock.

"It's not a small movement." A man frowned and said, "Is it very tricky?"

"How come, those who go to ambush are all picked out. Although they are not considered elite, it is no problem to deal with the guards of the Fang family who have never seen much blood and hacked a few people." The other said with a bit of ease. .

"Yeah, I've seen it along the way. These guards are indeed good at walking and very sharp, but this just means that they are protecting their lives. They can only save their lives. They can't be compared with those of us who are desperate. They are red-eyed. They collapsed." Another man also said.

"Just in case." The previous man still said with a serious expression, "Now we must be safe."

Having said that, he frowned again.

"If it wasn't for the purpose of preventing leaks, more people should be arranged," he said.

"It's weird this time too. Why do those people from Jinyiwei appear wherever they go? What are they doing? Could it be that they are really after us?" The other two men also frowned.

"In short, be careful in everything, and the battle will be resolved quickly." The previous man said, "Try not to use those people again."

This made the other two men laugh.

"Brother, you have ruined your prestige. How many of us, how many of them, still need those people to help us. Don't worry, this young master of the Fang family will die just like his old man today." One said.

"No, it's different from his old man." Another man shook his head and said.

Everyone looked at him.

"His old man died on his own bed with a sigh of relief, but he didn't have such good luck." The man smiled grimly, "It's a pity that he will die in the wilderness."

He laughed while talking, and the other two also laughed. Before the laughter fell, someone rushed over.

"Sixth Master, the situation is not very good." The man said hastily.

These words stopped the laughter of the three of them.

"What's wrong?" they asked in unison.

"Brothers, I can't chew it anymore." The visitor said anxiously, "It's very hard."

What?

The three looked at each other.

"Go." One of them waved his hand and said.

Several people hurried towards the valley here.

At the same time, someone on the other side raised their hands and waved.

This is also the person hiding behind the rocks, their bodies covered by lush vegetation.

"Aren't you going to make a move now? It seems that they can't stand it anymore." Someone whispered.

"No, they can still withstand it." The previous person whispered, watching the two sides fighting fiercely in the valley through the lush vegetation.

Although the distance is a bit far away, waves of bandits can still be seen, seemingly endless.

Can this really hold up?

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