The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

The Mingguang County granary was filled with looting refugees and corpses lying on the ground.

"The King of Heaven is coming, why don't you get out of the way!" a fierce voice roared.

At the same time, a group of 100 horse bandits led the way, surrounded by a mighty man in iron armor and holding a mace, and came to the outside of the granary.

Unlike Fang Hao, he was helpless in dealing with the chaotic refugees.

The Dahengshan bandits naturally have their own way of dealing with these refugees.

That is - kill!

When seeing refugees blocking the road, no matter young or old, right or wrong, they would be killed with one strike.

Under the bloody massacre of the horse bandits, the refugees gathered around the granary dispersed like a tide.

"Haven't you found the third brother yet?" asked the man in iron armor, the leader of the Dahengshan horse bandits, "King" Song Bao.

"There are too many refugees and the situation is too chaotic. They only say that the county magistrate is dead and the horse bandits are also dead, but there is no way to investigate the specific circumstances." The second in command of the horse bandits, "Winged Tiger" Luo Fei said.

"Investigate again! My people, Song Bao, must not die in such an unclear way." Song Bao's eyes flashed coldly and he said, "No matter who it is, I want him to die without a burial place!"

"Yes, big brother!" Luo Fei responded, and then flattered: "Big brother, your methods are very clever. We drove the refugees to attack the city without spending a single soldier, and we took down two cities in a row. What should we do next?"

"What else can we do? Of course we have to empty all the gold, silver, valuables and food supplies in Mingguang County and then return to...Dahengshan!" Song Bao replied.

"Go back, brother, why should we go back?" Luo Fei asked.

"Don't think I don't know that you guys have been dazzled by the money and luxury outside these days, but don't forget that the imperial army is no pushover. If I really want to be the first to stand out, I will surely die sooner or later." Song Bao said.

This horse bandit leader who roamed the territory of Haozhou, drove out refugees and broke into two counties, was obviously not stupid.

He knew very well that if he wanted to live a comfortable life in the chaotic times under the rule of the Mongols, he could not really raise the banner of rebellion, otherwise he would sooner or later be encircled and suppressed by the Yuan army.

On the contrary, only those who occupy the mountain and become the king like him, taking advantage of natural disasters and man-made disasters to make a fortune from time to time, can be free.

"Brother is right!" Luo Fei responded angrily.

As soon as Song Bao saw the expression on Lao Er's face, he knew that he was not convinced in his heart. It was better this way. An obedient and stupid subordinate was always better than a self-righteous guy.

Arriving at the entrance of the granary, Song Bao dismounted and directed his men, "Go find a group of strong refugees to help me carry the grain. Anyone who refuses will be killed!"

Under Song Bao's butcher knife, the refugees, who were originally in great chaos, were either driven away or obediently began to carry food.

Seeing this scene, Fang Hao, who was in disguise and mixed in with the refugees, was deeply moved.

"Master Xiang, you see, severe punishments must be used in troubled times. You are too soft-hearted!" Wu Zhen on the side couldn't help but say.

Fang Hao replied: "I also know that kindness does not make a good army, but these refugees are all coerced civilians, and they have never done anything wrong before. Killing people for no reason is not what a benevolent person does!"

Call him hypocritical or soft-hearted, Fang Hao couldn't help but raise his butcher knife against the ignorant and incompetent refugees. This was also his bottom line as a human being.

After hearing this, Wu Zhen looked at his brother Wu Liang, and they actually approved of Fang Hao even more.

In troubled times, many heroes have been forced to become cruel and bloodthirsty by this dark world, but if you want to accomplish great things, you must also have a compassionate heart.

Fang Hao has the potential to become a local hero.

During the conversation, Han Gou'er came over and said, "Master, everything is ready."

Fang Hao said, "Very good, wait until I give the order!" At this moment, several bandits holding whips thought Fang Hao and his companions were slacking off, so they came over and said, "What are you guys dawdling about for? Get to work!"

As he spoke, the horse bandit lashed at Fang Hao with a whip. Fang Hao stretched out his left hand, grabbed the whip, and pulled it hard, pulling the horse bandit directly over.

"bass!"

Fang Hao pulled out the machete from the opponent's waist with his backhand, swung it hard, and beheaded the horse bandit with one blow.

"Get started!" Fang Hao shouted.

The next moment, several Ming Cult members who were hidden in the granary rushed out. They raised the poison water spray guns that Han Gou'er had stockpiled over the years and shot them at Song Bao, Luo Fei and others below.

Looking at the black poisonous water, Song Bao subconsciously grabbed the younger brother beside him and protected him.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Several screams were heard. It turned out that several horse bandits were sprayed with poisonous water. Their skin and flesh were torn apart in an instant, and they could not help but screaming in pain.

"Damn it, this is the method of the Ming Cult's Flood Flag!" Song Bao was knowledgeable and recognized the Flood Flag's signature method at a glance. He loudly ordered Luo Fei to kill Fang Hao and others who were causing trouble, and he mounted his horse, ready to meet up with the cavalry outside.

But Fang Hao was waiting for this moment, so how could he let Song Bao get his wish?

The principle of capturing the leader first is applicable everywhere!
He just used the Light Smoke Step and his body turned into light smoke, chasing forward. Luo Fei and others who tried to block their way were stopped by the Ming Cult members and Mingguang County officials who rushed over.

Inside the granary, there was a moment of swords flying and shouts of killing that shook the sky!
"Xilulu!" At that time, Song Bao had already climbed onto the horse. He was holding the reins with one hand and holding a mace with the other. He looked at Fang Hao who was rushing towards him alone with a cruel look on his face.

"You greenhorn, come and die for me!" He rode his horse at full speed, swinging a mace in his hand, and charged towards Fang Hao.

The speed of the charging horse, plus the tremendous force of the mace, would have caused an ordinary person's brain to burst and he would have died on the spot if he was hit by this.

"Come on!" When two brave men meet in a narrow road, the brave one wins. At this moment, Fang Hao suddenly roared to the sky, and his voice was full of evil and treachery.

It turned out that his soul was inspired by the essence of the "Holy Fire Token Magical Art", and he showed a state of being "possessed by the devil"!
The Holy Fire Token's magical skill is known to be the best of all the unconventional arts, and its founder, the Old Man in the Mountain, is a demon who kills without blinking an eye.

You need to combine your spirit and energy, and your heart and soul, to unleash the greatest power of this magical skill!
"Whoosh!"

Fang Hao was only three feet away from Song Bao when he suddenly stumbled and avoided the attack of the mace in Song Bao's hand at an incredible angle.

While dodging, Fang Hao jumped to the belly of the warhorse under Song Bao's crotch, first took out a bone-piercing nail and penetrated it into the horse's belly.

When the warhorse was in unbearable pain and completely out of control, he pulled the reins, used the force to jump into the air, and spun onto the horse's back.

At that time, Song Bao was trying hard to control his out-of-control warhorse. Just as he was panicking, Fang Hao slapped him with one palm, hitting him directly in the heart.

In panic, Song Bao quickly swung his mace to block. However, in close combat, the disadvantage of long weapons is infinitely magnified, that is, the response is too slow.

Fang Hao turned around, clamped the saddle with his feet, and walked around to Song Bao's side. A bone-piercing nail appeared in his hand, and he pierced it into Song Bao's neck, which had no armor to protect him, like lightning.

"Xilulu!"

The warhorse under Song Bao finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, along with Song Bao's dead body, which hit the ground hard.

Fang Hao himself jumped lightly, jumped to the side, and landed safely.

The entire battle took place in a flash. Almost in the blink of an eye, the leader of the Dahengshan bandits, Song Bao, who was known as the "King of Heaven", died in Fang Hao's hands. (End of this chapter)