"kill--"

"Bold thief..."

"drive--"

The sky is like a dark curtain, the hazy moonlight shines on the endless snow field, and five fierce horses gallop in the snow-covered fields. The horse's hooves are churning, and the sharpness of swords and guns appears and disappears.

Zhu Manzhi pulled out the goose-feather sword from behind his waist, and his eyes showed rare sharpness at the critical moment of life and death. The farmland was not as smooth as the official road. Although the land was flat, there were many canals and debris hidden under the snow surface. One step was the result of a person tilting his back and horses. He could only distinguish the route by relying on the invisible traces on the snow surface.

On the left and right sides of the three wolf guards, Wu Biao and Jiehuan approached. The hats on their heads had been blown off by the strong wind, revealing two fierce cheeks.

As a good player in the world, horses under their crotch are like weapons in their hands. They can save lives at critical moments. They are mostly carefully selected for a lot of money, so they are naturally better than horses that are standard for wolf guards.

After chasing for half a mile away on the snowy field in the suburbs, Wu Biao, holding a spear, rushed to the front with a two-meter-long steel gun in his hand, and directly hit Wang Dazhuang's horse's leg with a whistling sound.

Wang Dazhuang is tall and naturally has a bigger weight. In this case of escaping, he obviously limits his horsepower and falls to the end.

Seeing that he could not escape, and the horse was even more difficult to fly if he was injured. Wang Dazhuang let go of the reins, held a sword and shield and hid a Mali in his hand, blocked the iron spear with a shield, and stabbed Wu Biao's horse's belly with his right hand.

block--

The crisp sound of gold and iron fighting.

Those who dare to play guns in the world will definitely have good skills on the fly, while most of the wolf guards are from constables rather than cavalry, and fighting with swords and horses is not a strong point.

The iron spear was so powerful that it hit the round shield, and it actually staggered Wang Dazhuang and the horse under his crotch.

Wu Biao opened the horse with one shot. Wang Dazhuang's Yanfeng Knife could not reach the difference in the length of the weapon.

"Hiss~~"

The horse neighed a long time, and the center of gravity was unstable in the galloping and swayed violently for a few times. Wang Dazhuang, who was hanging on the horse, was hit by a huge force, and fell off the horse and rolled out a few feet away on the snow.

"Wang Dazhuang!"

Zhu Manzhi and Liu Houer turned around and saw this scene's faces suddenly changed. Without saying a word, they turned their horse's head and rushed to Wang Dazhuang.

Five people in the military are "Wuwu". The three-person team of Wolf Guards is simplified from the "Miss Three Talent Formation". The three-person formation is formed, with the geese feather sword, hook, sickle spear, and sword shield. Except for some top experts in the Tianzi Camp, the rest of the people use this formation to fight the enemy.

Wang Dazhuang fell heavily, but fortunately, his body was strong and he was snowy. He turned over and spitted, and then protected the round shield in front of him.

The hook and sickle spear was added to the front of the gun, and it was specially cut into the horse's legs. At this time, Liu Houer held the hook and sickle spear in both hands and poked out from under the round shield. Zhu Manzhi hid behind the two of them and waited for an opportunity to move.

The formation is set open, unless the two people ahead are killed instantly, they will definitely hurt their horse's legs. Once they are pulled off, they will be dismembered.

Wu Biao did not directly rush into the formation with a single shot. He was a visitor to the world. The ground kung fu was the big one. He turned over and dismounted and rushed forward and backward with the Jiehuan holding a single sword.

"kill!"

Liu Houer let out a loud voice, and the three of them acted at the same time, rushing to Wu Biao in front.

Although Wu Biao did not have the inhuman brute force like Xu Buling, his upright and upright physique was definitely not bad. He weighed more than 40 iron spear in his hand. After getting close, he swung it to Wang Dazhuang's shield.

The steel gun brought a strong wind and hit the round shield in the blink of an eye. With a crisp sound of "click", the wooden round shield immediately broke several cracks. Wang Dazhuang groaned and was forced to stop. The Yanling Knife in his right hand had already been slashed out, and he cut across the gun bar, cleaving the map to cut off Wu Biao's five fingers.

Liu Houer and Wang Dazhuang cooperated for many years and took advantage of the situation to get out the gun, scraping Wu Biao's right leg with the hook and sickle spear. Zhu Manzhi took the middle door with a single knife.

With one set of cooperation, ordinary tourists will inevitably be overwhelmed, but unfortunately the other party is not alone!

When Wu Biao was in trouble and had to jump up, Jie Huan, who was behind him, rolled the ground with his sword in his hands, and passed through Wu Biao's crotch in a rolling manner. The knife in his hand was as fast as thunder, directly slashing towards Wang Dazhuang's legs under his shield.

wipe--

"ah……"

The muffled and thunderous sound of swords entering the flesh sounded at the same time.

Wang Dazhuang's vision was blocked by Wu Biao, and the lifting of the ring came too fast again. It was too late to notice it. He could not block it with a shield. He was stabbed in his thigh, and blood scattered on the snow surface, and his strong body fell down directly.

Wu Biao was relieved of the trap, and he did not hesitate to stab the ground with a steel gun, which was perfect for the cooperation with the ring.

In a hurry, Liu Houer forced Wu Biao's steel gun to use a hook and sickle spear, and almost inserted it to Wang Dazhuang's face. Zhu Manzhi held a single sword and his eyes were full of anger, and he slashed at Wu Biao with one knife.

It’s a pity that the gap between them is too big. Jie Huan and Wu Biao licked blood from the knife for many years. There is not much difference between dealing with the bottom wolf guard and crushing. After Jie Huan slashed Wang Dazhuang with one knife, he was hooked by Wu Biao’s toes, raised his hand and slashed it along Liu Houer’s gun.

Crack-

Mars are splashing everywhere.

Liu Hou'er's face changed drastically. She hurriedly took off her spear but was half a step late. A piece of flesh was peeled off from her shoulder, and then Wu Biao kicked her chest again. She flew out and threw Zhu Manzhi onto the snow surface.

In a flash, Wu Biao's movements were flowing. After repelling the two of them, he inserted the iron spear into the ground and took only Wang Dazhuang's throat.

"Run!"

Wang Dazhuang was also expelled from his blood. Seeing that he was bound to die, he roared and actually raised his hand to grab the stabbed steel gun, and at the same time bit Jie Huan's leggings.

"Wang Dazhuang!"

Zhu Manzhi got up from the ground, and when he saw this scene, his eyes were blood red, and he was about to rush forward with a knife in his hand.

Liu Houer and Wang Dazhuang are brothers for many years. How could they look at the hands of robbers who are dead and die, and shout angrily, endure the severe pain on their shoulders, and rushed over with bare hands.

Jie Huan's leg was bitten, with a little contempt in his eyes, and he raised his hand and slashed at Wang Dazhuang's neck.

"You dare!"

Zhu Manzhi rushed over like crazy, but unfortunately, no matter how fast he ran, he could not pass the knife in the sword in Xuanhuan's hand.

As Wang Dazhuang was about to separate his body, a rustling sound suddenly appeared on the snow field.

Jie Huan's ears moved slightly, and his face suddenly changed: "Beware!" He raised his hand and grabbed Wu Biao's arm, and the two of them flipped onto the snow field together.

The next moment.

Behind the two of them were standing, a man dressed in ordinary people, holding a dagger and bounced up from the snow like a cheetah. The dagger was aimed at the position of Wu Biao's neck just now.

The speed was so fast that the five people present didn't know when such a man was hidden by their side.

After Wu Biao and Jie Huan flipped up from the ground, they were so shocked that they were sweating coldly. The distance was so close that fortunately, they would make a sound when they stepped on the snow. If they were to dry on the hard road, one of them might have died.

The seventh in the escort of the royal palace was responsible for staring at Zhu Manzhi. At this time, he rushed to take action and fell into nothing. He held the dagger and bowed like a leopard, blocking the enemy's and Wu Biao, and said in a muffled voice:

"Walk!"

The so-called dead soldiers are weapons trained by large families of aristocratic families. They have brainwashed and instilled loyalty since childhood until they have no idea. For the big families in the world, they cannot be considered human beings, but expensive consumables.

Although Xu Buling did not have the habit of using people as tools, the eight royal guards could not change this since childhood. The order given to Lao Qi was to stare at Zhu Manzhi. If the target died, he would naturally let down his master's appointment. Seeing that Zhu Manzhi was going to be buried under the knife, he had to show up.

Zhu Manzhi ran quickly to the front and supported Wang Dazhuang with Liu Houer, and wanted to escape, but he obviously couldn't escape with the two wounded men. In a desperate situation, he could only hold a knife and face the enemy side by side with the righteous man who suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!