Accompanied by the roar, the horse thieves rushed up the hillside with shouts, but suddenly they were overturned, and many people were killed by the horse ropes and traps. Seeing this scene, the warriors who were defending on the hill cheered and shouted. But the horse thieves were not the same.

Being annoyed, they immediately lit the torches, and then the horns sounded. All the bandits got off their horses and moved forward with long contradiction cards. The horse thieves in the rear kept firing arrows to cover their companions in front.

Seeing this scene in front of him, one of the people on the hill was silent for a moment, and then immediately roared.

"Put the Stones on!!"

Following his order, dozens of huge stones immediately rolled down the hillside and hit the opponent's shield formation, immediately knocking the person they hit off their backs. The caravan warriors who were hiding immediately also

He showed up and fired another volley at the opponent, killing more than 200 people in an instant.

This made Graybeard furious, while the caravan warriors cheered for joy. However, the horse thieves were bloodthirsty bandits after all, so they immediately withdrew and started organizing the third round of attack again.

Seeing this, the leading warrior in the caravan also frowned. There were eight hundred horse thieves on the other side, and there were only fifty or sixty people on his side. It was a fluke to achieve the current result. Next, it was time to consider how to escape.

However, just when the warrior was about to command everyone to charge and escape from the encirclement, suddenly, his ears caught a strange sound.

That's the sound of the piano.

"Dang......Deng..."

I don’t know when the melodious sound of the piano sounded, echoing quietly on the grassland. The sound of the piano was not loud, but it seemed to have a magical power. No matter how loud the horse thieves and warriors shouted, they could not stop it from slowing down.

Slowly. Soon, the horse thieves stopped and the warriors stopped shouting. There seemed to be an inexplicable tacit understanding between the two sides, listening to the music that came from nowhere.

Afterwards, the expressions of both parties changed.

The samurai was ecstatic, while the horse thief looked frightened as if he had seen some monster.

"It's Moyin asking for your life, run away!!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then the horse thieves almost turned around and ran away. However, at this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly became louder.

It was as if a large army was ambushing in all directions. If the tune just now showed the heaviness and depression before the war began, then at this moment, the fierce and high sound of the piano showed that the army jumped up and attacked

Start a ruthless battle with the enemy!

Under the passionate music of the piano, everyone seemed to have seen scenes of illusions. They saw a large army lurking in the grass, and then jumped up and surrounded their enemies from all directions. Arrows were flying and there were killing sounds.

Shocking the sky. The enemy resisted vigorously, but in the end ended in a disastrous defeat...

The song is over.

Graybeard was riding on the horse, his eyes wide open, looking at the grassland under the night in horror. Then, a gust of breeze blew by, and then he saw Graybeard's burly body shaking twice, and then fell down from the horse.

"Plop."

Graybeard's fall was like the beginning. The surrounding enemy troops fell to the ground one after another, like wheat being harvested. In the blink of an eye, the eight hundred horse thieves who originally surrounded the entire hill had been completely wiped out. Only their horses remained.

He stood there, looking around blankly, not knowing what was happening.

"How is this going?"

On the caravan warrior side, the leading man was also stunned, but the other warrior next to him shouted excitedly.

"It's Mr. Fang! Sir!"

"Master Fang?"

"That's right, Mr. Fangzheng! It is said that he has been traveling around the country to eliminate the bandits and horse thieves who are causing trouble. Whenever he plays the music, the thieves fall to the ground one after another. Some people even say that he was born from heaven! I thought it was just a rumor.

, I didn’t expect it to be true!”

At this moment, another older warrior was also very excited. Although they had the upper hand before and injured three to four hundred Graybeards, everyone knew that it was just with the help of geographical advantages and traps. The opponent would not care if they had more than 800 people.

For such a trivial matter, even if we break through later, we will probably have to sacrifice a lot of people.

But now that these horse thieves are all killed like this, I can only say that the ups and downs of life are so exciting!

"Look!"

At this moment, another warrior also hurriedly spoke out, and then everyone saw a young man riding on a white deer appear in front of them gracefully under the moonlight.

Soon, a warrior came forward and asked respectfully, clasping his fists.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Fangzheng?"

"it's me."

Hearing the other party's inquiry, Fang Zheng chuckled. People who grew up in Fang Zheng's era almost all have a martial arts dream. Of course, when it comes to weapons and martial arts, everyone is different. For example, some people like Tai Chi, and some people

Some people like golden snake swords, and some people like hidden weapons.

And Fang Zheng’s favorite is the Six-Fingered Piano Demon.

After all, Kotone is so cool at killing enemies, right?

So after Fang Zheng came to this era, he also used this as a goal to create his own sound killing technique. After all, he has knowledge that transcends this era, and he has enough power. As long as he adjusts his power and integrates it with the sound wave

, you can change the frequency, thereby causing damage to the enemy.

Of course, this technology cannot cleverly distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, but as long as the range is controlled, it will be almost enough.

"I came here following these horse thieves, but I didn't expect to meet them by chance. Well...it seems like we are both pretty lucky."

"That's right, it's really a blessing for us to meet Mr. Fang..."

"No need to say more."

Fang Zheng waved his hand.

"It's rare that you can stop 800 horse thieves with dozens of people."

"This is all thanks to Master Xiang!"

As they were talking, they saw the warriors pushing out a strong young man, who looked at Fang Zheng sitting on the white deer and held his fist in a somewhat reserved expression.

"My dear, Xiang Shaolong, I would like to thank Mr. Fang for your kindness in rescuing me."

"Uh-huh?"

Hearing this name, Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the man in front of him again.

Holy shit!

Xiang Shaolong?!

The ancestor of time travellers!

The first person to open a harem through time!

Fang Zheng had read Qin Qin Ji a lot during his years, and he certainly remembered Xiang Shaolong the most clearly. You must know that this man was a pioneer who started an era, so I didn’t expect to see him here... Oh my god, Mr. Xiang

Long, you are my idol, come and sign your name.

"It's a little effort, no need to be polite."

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng also chuckled. He had no interest in grabbing Xiang Shaolong's harem. In fact, Fang Zheng had no intention of finding any woman in this era at all, and he was even less interested after learning that this was Xun Qin Ji. But here is

Zhao State, and this is Wushi's cavalry... Oh, it means Xiang Shaolong just crossed over not long ago.

At this time, another warrior came forward, exchanged a few words with Fang Zheng, and then invited him to Handan, to which Fang Zheng naturally agreed happily. If it were someone else's invitation, Fang Zheng might not be interested. But this is Xiang Shaolong,

The founder of time travellers, Fang Zheng also wants to see what this person is capable of.

At the same time, Xiang Shaolong also looked at Fang Zheng with complicated emotions. Just as Fang Zheng thought, Xiang Shaolong had just traveled to this world not long ago. He originally thought that relying on his strength and experience as a special forces soldier would be enough to fight in this world.

Breaking into a new world. However... What the hell is this!?

Qinyin kills the enemy, what kind of martial arts is this?!

If Xiang Shaolong hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would hardly have believed that there was such a magical martial arts in the world. What made him even more incredible was that the young man named Fang Zheng just whistled lightly and saw that there were scattered

The horses of the horse thieves from all over the grassland immediately ran over obediently and followed him... This scene not only amazed the warriors, but also made Xiang Shaolong's eyes widen.

Could it be that those things in martial arts are not just made up? Are there really such strange people and strange things in ancient times?!

If this era is full of people like this, can I still survive?

At this moment, Xiang Shaolong was full of deep worries about his future.

After that, everyone immediately joined Tao Fang's caravan. After learning the cause and effect of the incident, Tao Fang was also very grateful to Fang Zheng. Of course, Tao Fang was not stingy with Xiang Shaolong. After all, he was originally

Xiang Shaolong led the warriors to buy time for Tao Fang's caravan later. Tao Fang also saw Xiang Shaolong's heroic spirit and said that he would take credit and reward him when he returned.

Naturally, he was extremely grateful to this young dragon, but after three rounds of drinking, he couldn't help but express his inner doubts to Tao Fang.

"Master Tao, Mr. Fang can kill enemies with the sound of the piano, and can control horses at will. Is it possible that there are many strange people like this?"

"How can this be?"

Hearing Xiang Shaolong's question, Tao Fang laughed heartily.

"Although it is true that when I travel around the world, I can hear many strange rumors and stories at any time, most of them are exaggerated and cannot withstand scrutiny at all. But this Mr. Fang is not just a rumor. He killed a fierce horse thief with one person.

The bandits fled after hearing the news. This is a real achievement. In fact, it is rumored that the kings of the six countries once sent people to recruit this young master Fang, but the other party almost all refused. Of course, there are also rumors that this young master Fang was born from heaven.

I don’t think it’s unreasonable…”

"That's it..."

Hearing this, Xiang Shaolong was somewhat relieved. If the world was full of warriors like Fang Zheng, then he would just be a fool and just go back to Mulberry Village to farm with Mei Canniang for retirement.

But as soon as he relaxed, another thought came to Xiang Shaolong's mind.
Chapter completed!