After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Explosive packs are not easy to throw, but grenades are different. Most people can throw more than [-] meters with a little training.

Now this group of people is obviously well-trained, and they are 30 meters away with a single throw, which is just right for the crossbow bolt to get stuck.

They can throw things in, but this side can't do anything with them.

The two people are facing each other, using the house as a cover, one side can only be beaten passively.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help frowning.

County magistrate Wang is more than just jumping over the wall in a hurry, he is afraid that he is also hooking up with foreign enemies.

While she was feeling emotional, a crooked grenade came towards her hiding place, scaring her to jump away and hide behind another pillar.

With a bang, the ground was blown out of a hole, and smoke and dust were everywhere. Along with the smoke and dust, many fragments flew out, including small iron balls.

"hiss…"

Zhao Yuanle covered one of his shoulders.

She couldn't help but secretly scolded these people for their viciousness, not only the explosives, but also these tiny iron balls inside, the damage was at least doubled when they exploded.

Fortunately, she had rough skin and thick flesh, and her shoulder only hurt a little, and the small iron ball couldn't hit it.

While she was clutching her shoulder to suffer from the pain, a grenade was thrown into the house through the gap between the crossbow arrows.

Throw it at the door and explode with a bang.

There was no major damage on the gate, but the people inside had some movement.

Zhao Yuanle heard clearly that someone must have been unable to dodge in time and was hit by the small iron balls flying around during the explosion.

There was a faint smell of blood, and someone inside was injured.

Ignoring the pain in his shoulder, Zhao Yuanle looked at the group of people behind the wooden shield over there.

"Black boy."

she whispered.

The black cub ran over quickly, stood honestly beside Zhao Yuanle, then lay down on the ground, rolled himself into a ball-like thing, hid his head in the four hooves, and wrapped his abdomen.

Zhao Yuanle looked at the person over there with a sullen face, picked up the black boy, and rushed out.

Under the moonlight, a group of people were unprepared for the strange black shadow that suddenly appeared.

Without giving these people any extra time to react, Zhao Yuanle took a deep breath, pointed straight ahead, and exerted the greatest strength he could have now.

"Hey!"

With a roar, she was blindsided and threw the black boy over.

The acceleration of the weight, mixed with the strong wind, crossed the distance of 30 meters in an instant, and reached the eyes of this group of people in an instant.

The strength of the wooden shield is as brittle as paper under Heizi's size and speed.

The sound of the shield shattering was mixed with the sound of everyone's bones shattering. The original bushes were smashed into the soil with these people and the shield fragments.

The smell of blood became stronger and came from over there.

The crowd was stunned.

At this sluggish moment, the black cub relied on his thick skin and fat, and the meat shield as a buffer. After landing, he bounced up and smashed into another place, destroying a pile of ammunition.

Hei Zaizi rolled in the air and slid on the ground for a certain distance. After exhausting all his strength, he stood up.

Standing in the middle of this group of people, it rampaged against these people according to Zhao Yuanle's wishes.

Although it doesn't have the long tusks of the Wild Boar King, its head is just as hard, and it's easy to break a few bones for someone who is hit by it.

Everyone finally came to their senses, and started attacking Heizi with weapons in their hands.

A frightened person pulled out the lead wire and threw it at the black boy.

The person in charge turned pale with fright and cursed angrily: "Idiot!"

The grenade exploded, and small iron beads flew in all directions. The sparks reached the dry grass, took advantage of a gust of wind, and ignited, burning on the remaining grenade.

There was a bang, the flames burst, and fragments of iron beads flew wildly. A person who was not dead was seriously injured once, and people around him fell to the ground one after another.

The black cubs in the crowd fled nimbly, dodging left and right.

Although the pig is still very agile when it gets anxious, there are so many people over there after all, and they all carry weapons in their hands.

Soon, Hei Zaizi died.

Zhao Yuanle heard Heizi's screams as if he was about to be killed and eaten, and was so heartbroken that he dragged his long knife and rushed over in an instant.

Hei Zaizi saw it and hurried to his pig king.

Zhao Yuanle held a long knife and quickly became the target of this group of people.

Countless crossbow arrows came towards her, there were gunshots, and bullets flew past.

Zhao Yuan was happy and spun around in front of him with a long knife, knocking all the unknown bullets or crossbow arrows into the air.

Hearing the sound of metal colliding, ding ding dong dong, Zhao Yuanle felt emotional.

The quality of this knife is really good.

If it was an ordinary steel knife, it would have been beaten and deformed by now.

Advance in the offensive, seeing that these methods are useless, the people on the opposite side gave up their crossbows and spears one by one, and picked up long knives and spears instead, and chains wrapped with iron thorns and thorns were spinning in the air.

Zhao Yuanle sneered.

Now it's close combat, these people are finished.

But these are obviously not stupid, and the few people around looked at each other, and they had already pulled out the rope net and prepared.

Zhao Yuanle clenched his fist, and finally grabbed a person, and punched him, knocking him far away, and fell to the ground, unable to lift his head.

The other people looked at the gap, smashed their long sticks, and pointed their spears at the vital points.

Zhao Yuanle directly raised his arm to block the stick, and let the spear come towards him.

She was a little sore, but not broken.

Grabbing the stick and spear, Zhao Yuanle pulled the person over there with a few punches.

No one could hold her fist, and they all fell to the ground.

Also in an instant, there was an empty space around her, and the black boy stood with her, looking at these people full of hostility.

At this time, the door of the opposite house has been opened.

People in black armor came out in a file, their positions were clear and well-trained.

As for the thieves here, one of them sent out a signal, and red fireworks flew high into the sky and exploded.

The men in black who were chasing Yi Li and his party in the dark split up when they saw the fireworks.

Some people went to support, and some people stayed here to hold Yi Li and others back.

In front of Qingye Hall, on the open space.

Zhao Yuanle was so fast that he rushed over and punched each other.

A group of people who kept a distance from the outside pulled up the rope net, and a few people who cooperated tacitly blocked Zhao Yuanle's direction with spiked chains.

They knew Zhao Yuanle's strength, so they didn't plan to force it, but tried to change direction, wrap Zhao Yuanle's hands and feet, keep a distance, and restrict her movements.

Zhao Yuanle originally wanted to escape by relying on his own reaction, but unexpectedly, the black boy beside him was too big and slightly blocked her moving direction.

In such a split second, the iron chains wrapped around her feet.

Accompanied by several people running with each other, exchanging chains, the iron chains were exchanged from her feet and wrapped around her arms.

Zhao Yuanle gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand to pull the chain, and the rope net on his head was about to fall.

On the other side, a red line suddenly appeared. Someone who was waiting for an opportunity in the rear changed the crossbow and did not aim at her forehead.

He felt that Zhao Yuanle's forehead should be hard.

The red line landed on Zhao Yuanle's chest.

The black cub screamed from being entangled.

Zhao Yuanle's face was still heavy, she lowered her head for a moment, and decided to resist the arrow with her head.

She couldn't use her feet anymore, and she directly grasped the spiked iron chain with both hands.

She wasn't going to dodge the arrow, she wanted to resist it, and then directly pulled the chain men over with her arms.

The crossbow arrow came with the sound of the wind, Zhao Yuanle hadn't finished thinking about it, his head was half bent, and his eyes saw the crossbow arrow coming.

She has a bad heart.

The speed of bowing her head is not fast enough, she is going to become a one-eyed dragon, and Wu Lin will not give her free work in the future.

Another crossbow bolt came from behind her, and with a stronger air wave, it collided with this crossbow bolt.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanle saw the flashes of sparks under the impact of the metal, her eyelids felt the temperature of this moment, her eyelashes were too long when they touched the sparks, and the slight burnt smell flew away.

Zhao Yuanle held his breath, not daring to vent his breath.

There were two jingling sounds, and the two crossbow arrows collided and fell, brushing against the iron chains that wrapped around her, and landed softly on the grass.

In the next second, a shadow fell, Zhao Yuanle raised his head, and the tip of his nose brushed against the corner of the lightly raised cloak.

Ming Hongyan's deep voice came from above.

"This crossbow bolt is poisonous, so don't take it hard."

Zhao Yuanle took a breath when he heard the words, and really smelled a bit of bitterness.

Ming Hongyan took the knife given to her from Zhao Yuanle's side, stepped on the black boots on the ground and turned slightly, avoiding the red line, facing the remaining two crossbow arrows coming, raised the knife and fell, the crossbow arrow was split in half, and fell under the body.

There were people on both sides. Under the moonlight, he turned sideways skillfully and blocked Zhao Yuanle's front.

The long knife was turned over in his hand, and with a few clicks, all the iron chains on Zhao Yuanle's legs were cut off.

He whispered: "Since I gave you a knife, don't just use your fists."

Zhao Yuanle was released in an instant, grabbed the severed iron chain, rolled it into an iron ball a few times, turned his arm twice, and threw it hard.

Someone in the distance was still looking at where, suddenly felt a fierce wind blowing on his face, and then his face was in severe pain, his eyes went dark, his head was thrown back, and the barbed chain was thrown into the stone behind him.

The people behind followed, and the shields were erected to protect the two of them.

Zhao Yuanle pulled out his stick from the side and rushed out from the crowd.

The long stick is suddenly very useful at this time.

Zhao Yuanle was already running fast, and he hit faster with the stick. Not only could he block arrows, but he could also block knives, which was faster than beating someone with his fists.

After receiving the shield from the person around him, Ming Hongyan held a long knife with a helpless expression on his face.

He couldn't help calling out to Zhao Yuanle.

"Stop hitting, come back quickly."

Zhao Yuanle said without looking back, "I'm going to kill them."

She is so angry now that she won't go back.

In anger, Zhao Yuanle had a high chance of hitting someone with a stick.

A group of people were planning to retreat, but they didn't expect Zhao Yuanle to run so fast.

Without the hindrance of distance, nor the shackles of ropes, nets and chains, they saw for the first time what it means to be truly unreasonable.

Their knives are useless, their bullets are useless, their attacks may not be able to hit, and it is useless to hit them.

The grenade may be useful, but the grenade has damaged itself by [-], and it is gone.

Zhao Yuanle didn't care about being beaten at all, he just cared about beating people.

If you catch up with them, hit them, if you can't catch up, throw a stick, and if you can't catch up, you will smash them into the air.

The key is that her accuracy suddenly improved at this moment.

The people who had retreated in an orderly manner to join another group of people were chased and beaten by Zhao Yuanle, completely disrupting their positions, and hurriedly hid in Tibet.

In the moonlit night, there were screams one after another, and the sound of being beaten with a stick followed one after another.

Ming Hongyan ordered everyone to retreat.

It will take time for dawn, and the support of these people will arrive soon.

Having seen the crossbow arrow with the red thread, he said clearly that he would not let his subordinates be exposed like this, and be a living target for those hiding in the dark.

As for Zhao Yuanle who was having a great time beating...

Let her go... Anyway, I won't listen to you...

Zhao Yuanle, who was chasing after a group of people, was suddenly targeted by many red lines.

She sneered, with the stick in her hand, she didn't care about these red lines at all.

When the crossbow came over, she could see it clearly, she opened it with a stick, and caught the crossbow coming from another place with her other hand.

100% empty-handed crossbow arrows.

There was a lot of swishing and swishing, and she caught random bullets now and then.

Here, Ming Hongyan led the people back, but saw Wu Lin wearing a cloak and carrying something unknown, walking out of the gate on his own.

Ming Hongyan frowned.

Before he could ask, Wu Lin looked over there and opened his things.

He wanted to see Zhao Yuanle's heroic appearance.

Opening the box, he looked at the people beside him.

"I want crossbow arrows."

The crowd did not respond for a while.

Ming Hongyan took out a crossbow bolt from the side and handed it to him, along with a basket of arrows.

Wu Lin lit the fuses of each small package, then hung them on the crossbow arrows, and shot the crossbow arrows towards the sky.

In mid-air, when the lead wire was burned out, there was not much sound, but a blinding white light suddenly appeared.

The strong light from the burning magnesium powder illuminated the sky like daylight in an instant, and then it was pitch black in an instant.

Ming Hongyan quickly looked towards the red line, and at this moment, the positions of these men in black holding special crossbow bolts were all exposed.

Ming Hongyan took the bow and arrow from someone's hand in an instant, nocked the arrow, drew the bow and shot it.

There were three beeps in succession.

In the darkness, before the three fallen could react, the infrared lights in their hands fell to the ground following the crossbow.

Red Belly finally arrived.

At this time, Wu Lin lit another bag of magnesium powder.

It was like daylight again for a moment, and the person who originally changed his position could only fully expose his position under this dazzling glare.

Seeing this, Ming Hong waved his hand: "Crossbow archer."

The people who were going to retreat originally re-arranged their battles.

Bare belly ran towards Ming Yanyan, and as soon as he arrived, Ming Yanyan stuffed his shield.

Ming Hong said: "Protect him well."

Chibu saw that Wulin lit another bag of chalk powder, and the sky was like daylight again, so he quickly blocked him with a shield.

Wu Lin looked at Chifu with disgust.

"Block me."

He also wanted to see how Zhao Yuanle chased and beat a bunch of people.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yuanle was scolding his mother in his heart.

"Dead Wulin!"

Sometimes during the day, sometimes at night.

The pictures in her eyes flickered and changed, and she couldn't see anything.

But others, under Wu Lin's continuous super-brightness, suppressed this group of tricksters who used darkness and specially made crossbows to the point where they couldn't resist.

The group of people began to flee in all directions, but it was still in vain.

In desperation, the first person sent the remaining signal fireworks, and then spread his legs and started to escape.