Stroll in Movie Worlds Chapter 168: The Horse Slayer
pēng pēng pēng boom! ! ! －－－
In the darkness, everyone hiding behind the woods listened to the sound of horses' hoofs getting closer and closer, and they couldn't help but hold their breath, looking at the intersection between the woods in the distance, and clenching their weapons. Speaking of, these villagers are just ordinary people, and there is no fear of death. The reason why they took up arms to fight against horse thieves is because these horse thieves are different from ordinary horse thieves who seek for money. They protect their family and property. Have to come here to fight these horse thieves desperately.
Listening to the sound of horseshoes approaching, everyone's attention was focused on the intersection over there. Uncle Nine also hid in the dark, but he not only paid attention to the movement of the intersection, but also instructed the villagers to open the trap.
After a while, the horse thieves finally appeared at the intersection riding their horses.
The number of these horse thieves is not very large, only seven or eight, but they are all riding tall horses, wearing black cloaks, all over the body, holding sharp weapons such as swords and axes in their hands, running wildly and entraining them. Charged over with fierce evil and murderous aura.
Looking at the horse thieves, Uncle Nine frowned instinctively, and slowly raised his hand, trying to see the villagers turn on the mechanism by watching him.
Looking at the calm and calm Uncle Nine, Ye Xuan couldn't help but nodded secretly. No wonder Uncle Nine can lead the villagers to resist the horse thief. In addition to his usual prestige in the village, he is not in a hurry when encountering, and the calm and calm response is also the trust of the villagers. His reason.
Uncle Nine has been observing calmly, until the horse thieves ran to the area where they set the trap, Uncle Nine raised his hand with a violent wave, and then the villagers who had already prepared there immediately pulled the rope of the engine off in his hand. .
Wow!
A row of horses, which were buried in the soil about one meter long and sharpened with wood, stood up from the ground, blocking the horse thief's path.
"They are prepared, let's go back!" When the horse thief suddenly stood up in front of him, he was shocked. Knowing that he was in an ambush, the leader of the horse thief yelled in an unintelligible dialect, turned the horse's head, and wanted to turn back and retreat to the original road.
But since they wanted to ambush them, how could Uncle Nine not expect this. They turned their horses' heads, "swish", and another row of rejected horses blocked their way, and then a group of people who had been prepared shot them randomly with bows and arrows, and forced them back.
"Drive! Drive!..."
As a last resort, these horse thieves turned their heads. Rushed forward.
There are blocking the way in front and chasing soldiers behind. Naturally, those horse thieves can’t stay in place and wait to be besieged. Suddenly their legs are clamped on the horse belly, and they use superb riding skills to control the horses under them. Cry. There was a violent shock, and then the four hoofs leaped, and they jumped over the one-meter-high Juma and fled.
"Go! Kill! Don't let them run away!"
Seeing the horse thief rushing over, the villagers who had been hiding in the bush shouted, lit a torch, took up their weapons, and rushed towards the horse thief one by one.
Ye Xuan naturally cannot lag behind. Seeing everyone rushing out, he also rushed out of the woods with plain and simple blade in his hands.
"Enclose them, pull them off the horse, don't let them run away!"
Because they had prepared in advance, some of these villagers did not hold swords, but took a lasso made of bamboo, and put them around the horse thieves’ necks one by one, trying to pull them off the horse.
These horse thieves were caught off guard, and one by one kept waving their swords to prevent themselves from being trapped by the villagers for a while. There is no time to fight back.
At this time, a man who looked like the leader of a horse thief saw this situation, a cruel color flashed on his face, and touched his arms with his hands, and two small ball-like objects suddenly appeared in his hands. Then he squeezed it fiercely, and the two small **** shattered at the sound, turning into something like powder, and slammed them toward the villagers on the horse.
Happiness! ! ! －－－
The villagers who were thrown into the center suddenly screamed as if they were hit by a sharp weapon.
"Retreat, retreat--"
Uncle Nine saw that the villagers were injured, they watched the horse thieves vigilantly, and called the villagers to retreat behind them. Then the torch in his hand was drawn to the ground, and the firewood that had been buried on the ground suddenly ignited. Separate the horse thieves.
The horse thief looked at the raging fire and saw that the villagers could not take advantage of it. The leader of the horse thief, a female horse thief shouted, pointed in the direction where there was no fire, and ran away.
Ye Xuan also helped drag the injured villagers to the back and put them on the ground. Uncle Nine quickly took off their clothes to check the injuries.
"Master, how are they all right?" The security captain, A Qiang, looked at the injured villagers on the ground with pain. Uncle Nine took off their clothes and saw that their injured chests were burned by the heat. Asked concerned.
"Oh, they are sorcerers, please be careful." Uncle Nine looked at the injured situation of the villager, frowned, took out an ointment box from her body, opened it, and applied some black ointment on it.
"Brothers, kill!" Aqiang saw that the villagers had Uncle Nine to take care of, and he was relieved, pulled out the hatchet, shouted, and led the villagers in the direction where the horse thief had just escaped.
He wasn't afraid of the horse thief running away. Just now, the horse thief flees in the direction where there is no fire. In fact, Uncle Nine specially arranged it. A trap has been set up on the road in that place to wait for them.
"Uncle Nine, what is the sorcerer?" Ye Xuan asked, looking at the villagers whose faces gradually disappeared after being wiped with Uncle Nine ointment.
Uncle Nine put away the ointment, let a few villagers help to watch it, stood up and chased in the direction where the horse thief fled, and explained to Ye Xuan: "Warlock, for our Maoshan righteous path, we are a man who has no skill. These horse thieves are not ordinary people. They will use wicked alchemy, so be careful when you deal with them."
Ye Xuan and Uncle Nine quickly rushed to the place where the villagers and the horse thieves were fighting. At this time, all the horse thieves were forced off their horses to fight with the villagers. Although the villagers were crowded, all these horse thieves were extremely fierce. , And it seemed invulnerable, and for a while, the villagers suffered heavy casualties.
"Master, you can't cut it in!" Aqiang saw the arrival of Uncle Nine, and said with a bitter face at the hatchet that had been cut on the horse thief in his hand and was missing a few holes.
"By the side door, it's useless to cut!" Uncle Nine looked at the horse thief, jumped out, leaned over and swept his leg on the horse thief. After the horse thief fell, he deceived him. Then, he bit his finger with one hand and wiped his finger on the knife. When he was about to slash on the horse thief, the horse thief jumped up from the ground and broke away from the Uncle Nine.
Seeing the action of Uncle Nine, Ye Xuan also remembered the way to deal with these horse thieves, that is, to "draw blood with blood". He looked at Ah Qiang next to him, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"Oh, oh, what are you doing?" Suddenly he felt his hand being grabbed. Aqiang was taken aback. He saw, good fellow, this guy who originally thought he was a spy for a horse thief was actually holding it. Bleeding his fingers.
Ye Xuan didn't care about Ah Qiang~IndoMTL.com~ and cut his finger, regardless of his struggle, directly wiped his blood on his knife.
"Uncle Nine, let me help you!"
The blade was smeared with blood, watching the horse thief break free from the control of Uncle Nine, Ye Xuan's figure moved, and plain and simple blade sent forward, dragging and pulling on the horse thief's somewhat contemptuous and proud eyes.
Pūchī! －－－
A puff of blood gushed out from the horse thief's neck. The horse thief's eyes changed. He covered his neck in fear and disbelief, and fell to the ground with a "bang" with his eyes wide open.
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