Reaper's Wings

The Hexi Corridor belongs to a small hill in the Eighteen Mountains in the Northern Wei Dynasty. Although it is not big, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. There is a cottage on this small hill, but the gate of the village is locked tightly in broad daylight.

And in the meeting room of the cottage, several people were sitting with their chests bare, and wine and meat were placed on the table, and the place that was supposed to be a meeting place suddenly became smoky.

"Head, do you think the Azure Dragon Army will come to attack our Black Wind Stronghold?"

"Probably not!"

A man with two beards said to the village master who was sitting upright. There was some fear in his voice, and the village master's answer was also a little uncertain.

"Village Master, tell me where did the Qinglong Army come from? The Horse Bandit Gang on our side has taken down several hills in the village. Every hill in the Eighteen Mountains is in danger."

"Grandma, you ask me, who do I ask, and you say that the world is in chaos. If we don't unite in the Hexi Corridor, we will definitely be annexed. It's *** who wants to annex us."

"That's right, we really think that our Shibalian Mountain Heifeng Village is easy to bully."

……

The voice of the same hatred immediately sounded in the chamber.

But at this moment, the man with two beards said to the village owner: "The Qinglong army is powerful, and what they said is true, if this army that suddenly appeared was supported by someone behind, the head , You said that it is not bad for us to rely on them."

Mustache's words made the entire conference hall fall silent.

Some people's faces are fixed, while others are already moved, even the village master is no exception, everyone has a small calculation in their hearts.

At this moment, a small bandit suddenly broke into the meeting hall, and just saw a few bosses who were eating and drinking, and shouted: "It's not good, Captain Zheng is back."

"What are you shouting for?" Seeing the fiery little bandit, "He'll be back when he comes back. There's no need to panic. I'll send him to grab food. Isn't it a good thing to come back? What's bad?"

The little thief looked at the big head with some fear, and stammered a little: "Head, head, Captain Zheng was brought back by someone, by someone, by someone."

"What!" The bandit leader stood up immediately: "You are saying it again."

"Captain Zheng was brought back under escort."

"You dare to bully me on the head of Heifengzhai, come with me!"

The leader of Heifengzhai immediately rushed out with his brothers, and then they saw five teenagers in Song Dong escorting a few bandits who were obviously injured, and the captain Zheng that the little bandits were talking about was the discerning bandit , At this time, he was lucky enough to survive.

Seeing that his brother was escorted back by a few little boys, the bandit leader felt that his head was not enough to turn around, and looked at Captain Zheng whose hands were tied and shouted: "Baldy Zheng, what's going on! "

From the voice, it seemed that he was out of anger.

But Baldy Zheng didn't answer his question, but Song Dong did.

"What's going on, you'll know right away." After speaking, Song Dong looked at his friends and said, "Let's do it!"

The bandits in Heifengzhai hadn't understood what was going on, nor had they noticed the fear in Zheng Baldzi's eyes after Song Dong finished speaking.

"Of course you have to do it, or you will snatch it all up again."

It was Zhao Yanting who was talking, and he had already rushed out with a gun in his hand, and Tie Niuhuahua and Nanfang Shu also followed closely. They have realized a truth, following behind the captain is always only "drinking soup" ", they also want to "eat meat".

"You guys..."

In Song Dong's wry smile shaking his head, before the horse thieves could react, the battle had already begun. Only five young men dared to attack Heifengzhai with 800 people. No, it should be said that there are 700 people now, and this The numbers will continue to decrease.

Zhao Yanting shot like a dragon, his body was like a rainbow, and his red hair was flamboyant, he went straight to the head of the Heifeng village that had just been selected, with an indomitable momentum.

The head of this Heifengzhai is a peak martial artist and the first master in the entire village. He was only one step away from breaking through to the Wuzong Realm. Seeing Zhao Yanting pounce on him directly, this feeling of being underestimated made him feel Extremely angry.

"How brave!"

The head of Heifengzhai who was extremely angry raised his sword and slashed at Zhao Yanting.

Zhao Yanting benefited a lot from the battle with the dead soldiers of Wuzong of the Western Qin Dynasty. Seeing the head of the Heifeng Village rushing towards him was full of loopholes in his eyes. Unexpectedly, it was just a feint, and then changed direction at an extremely fast speed, like a spirit snake, it circled around the sword and pierced the shoulder of the leader of Heifengzhai.

One move wins one point.

"The village master is in danger, let me do it!"

The little bearded bandit saw that the owner of his village couldn't even resist the young man's move, he was frightened out of his wits, and called all the horse bandits to attack him!

At this time, Tie Niu and Huahua's attack had also reached inside the horse thieves, and Huahua's body was filled with the black spirit of hell. Just a little bit of it would make these horse thieves rotten and painful, losing their fighting power, and then fell into the hands of Tie Niu. With long hairs piercing, the way the two fight is so simple and efficient.

And Nanfang Shu held two claws, appearing and disappearing among the horse thieves like a ghost. As the shadow of the claws flickered, a horse thief fell down. Even if he didn't die, he would die because of the poison on the claws. Shu is an assassin, and his poison and Gu are the best killing tools.

Seeing his little friends talking loudly and seductively, Song Dong had a smile on his face.

He clenched his fist and said softly, "It's almost there."

Then the whole person also began to join the battle group, and Song Dong's violent joining made the whole battle no longer suspenseful. Amidst the screams, people kept throwing their hands, and some people gave up their weapons. With one order, the battle ended like this.

And after only half an hour, the entire cottage has lost one-third of its staff again. When these bandits saw the corpses of their companions being taken away by bald men who suddenly appeared one after another, the fear in everyone's heart was even stronger. Now they don't even know who the enemy is.

Talk to the bandits with fists, so they can be obedient, and the remaining four hundred bandits squatted together and dared not have the slightest complaint.

At this time, the breath in Song Dong's body surged, and the two consecutive battles and the constant inhalation of dead air made his cultivation extremely fast. The vitality of the intermediate martial artist's strengthened muscles had gradually penetrated into the skin, and he began to treat his skin. The strengthening, and this also announced that Song Dong entered the advanced level of martial arts.

It has already become a practice of fighting to support war.

Song Dong, who was continuing to moisturize and strengthen, felt that he was starting to exert strength. A large amount of vitality was sucked in from the pores of his body, and his own skin was strengthened from the inside and outside, and his dragon elephant power began to move towards the dual elephant power.

"It's still a little bit worse!"

An hour later, Song Dong, who had stopped practicing, said with a little disappointment, but his cultivation had stabilized at the high level of martial arts, and the speed of advancement was terrifying.

At this moment, horses' hooves were clattering down the mountain, and three hundred bow-wielding cavalry with a strong aura rushed up to Heifeng Village. Looking at the leader, Song Dong and others finally arrived.