Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

Is this guy a person or a ghost?

Zeng Biao didn't believe that the two shots had missed; it was obvious that they were aimed at them.

"You're just being mysterious! Once I find it, I'll strip you bare!"

The leader's expression softened slightly as he watched his brothers disappear into the woods.

However, his eyes were filled with indifference.

Within these mountains, he believed no one knew the situation better than them.

He sent out so many men that the enemy had no chance of escaping.

"He missed this good opportunity, and now there's no hope left!"

Zeng Biao, who was standing to the side, scoffed.

He was foolish because he was too confident in his own strength.

But who are they? They are all vicious and ruthless bandits.

Normally, they are all seasoned veterans who have killed many bandits in their own territories.

Extensive combat experience.

Isn't the other party courting death by doing this?

"Something's not right!" Chen Xiaobei's heart skipped a beat.

But at that moment, the leader's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition surged into his mind.

look around.

"what happened?"

Zeng Biao was unaware of what had happened; it seemed like a very ordinary matter.

The leader's face darkened: "Such calm, this is no ordinary calm!"

Logically, they should have been found by now, having been inside for some time.

Regardless, there will be fighting.

Even if they don't find anything, they'll still complain.

However, they did not hear any sound.

The forest was deathly silent.

As they watched that scene, a sense of fear rose in their hearts.

It's like a bloodthirsty beast, ready to devour them all.

"How could this be?"

Zeng Biao then came to his senses, his face turning deathly pale.

Hundreds of brothers, none of them returned, most of them were dead, yet they made no sound.

Isn't he human?

Upon thinking of this, Zeng Biao shuddered.

"Who is this? I don't think I've offended you. Let's have a frank talk instead of hiding in the shadows and causing trouble!"

The leader couldn't hold back any longer and shouted loudly into the woods.

"Do you think I'm afraid? Do you dare to show yourself and fight me face to face?" The leader was getting anxious.

His biggest concern right now is the hundreds of men under his command.

But now, there is no movement at all.

This made him very uneasy.

At that moment, he couldn't care less about anything else; he desperately wanted to see how many people could survive.

How many enemies are there?

How did he manage to defeat all his companions in such a short time?

He was shocked.

He looked around.

But their news seemed to have vanished into the vast ocean.

Chapter 217: This is the Manchu people.

This military uniform

Zeng Biao also walked to the artillery and was directing his men to fire, but they had no idea what kind of situation they were about to face.

Whoosh!

A war lance shot out from the depths of the dense forest.

boom!

This time, there was absolutely no change.

An arrow shot out, piercing the head of the bandit standing atop the cannon, and bright red blood gushed out.

Until his death, his eyes remained wide open, as if in disbelief.

Finally, he collapsed!

Zeng Biao was sprayed with blood all over his face, but a warm feeling instantly spread throughout his body.

Moreover, there was a faint smell of blood.

He's going completely insane!

The thief who was loading bullets instinctively backed away.

However, this shot was faster than him!

Another shot pierced his head, causing him to collapse to the ground.

The ground was covered in blood!

Zeng Biao was filled with uncontrollable horror.

He charged madly downwards, where the hall was teeming with ferocious beasts; anyone touched by one would surely die.

Clearly, what they want to do is eliminate everything that can threaten them.

Anyone who touches this cannon is doomed.

Pfft!

The leader stammered, sweating profusely.

Da da da da da!

Just then, a calm voice rang out.

Stepping on the fallen leaves made a crisp sound.

He walked away very easily.

“There!” a voice came from afar.

The leader gazed into the distance in one direction.

His body involuntarily moved backward a considerable distance.

People feel afraid when faced with uncertainty.

Even though his hands were stained with blood, the fierce-looking chieftain couldn't help but shudder.

Whoosh!

A group of people emerged from the woods.

"No way?"

The chieftain stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

The leader was a young man of eleven or twelve years old, holding a long spear, who walked towards them step by step.

Behind them followed a group of fully armed soldiers; their clothing clearly identified them as Manchu bannermen.

He recognized the military uniform.

This is the one they robbed before.

The bound soldiers cried out in alarm.

Just when he thought he was doomed, Ye Bai finally arrived.

"It is indeed here."

Zeng Biao glanced at the leader; he had just been talking casually and was probably overthinking it.

Unexpectedly, the group of people they had robbed turned out to be such burly men who charged straight at them.