Chapter 1590 Is This the Warrior?

It’s not a hundred alliances in this book, but the ID of this alliance leader is called ‘the hundredth alliance leader’.

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The servant went over to tie up the man, and Cao An said in fear: "Uncle, it was so dangerous just now."

This is already the village head, safe and sound.

Xiaodao didn't like Cao An's frail figure as a scholar, and said disdainfully: "What does this mean? When fighting with the Harelites, those arrows could cover the sky. If you were there, you would definitely be scared to death. And throwing spears, you can forget it It’s useless even if you’re wearing heavy armor, it’s like a kebab, if you and the war horse are worn together, you won’t die for a while, sometimes it will take several hours...”

Xin Laoqi glared at Xiaodao, waited for him to stop talking, and then said: "Don't listen to him, the Harelites are finished."

Cao An asked with some fascination: "Are those real?"

Xiaodao was furious when he heard this, and said: "I'm just speaking in a small way. Do you know that at that time, the enemy cavalry rushed in, and our troops suffered heavy casualties when they met. The pikemen in front suffered casualties of more than a thousand people in an instant..."

"Okay knife."

Fang Xing shouted to stop Xiao Dao's words. If he continued talking, Cao An's face would probably be paler than a zombie's.

"Master, stop!"

Xin Laoqi, who was riding at the front, suddenly reined in his horse, then looked at a small slope on the right, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Dao, let's go take a look."

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Wang Liusui runs a grocery store in Jinling. Standing behind the counter, he became a shrewd shopkeeper and argued for a long time with the shopping women over a copper coin.

"Here you go, buy a coffin!"

The woman who had just lost the battle for a coin took a sip, threw the coin on the counter, and left angrily carrying a salt shaker and a pack of snacks.

Seeing the curve of the buttocks that could not be covered by the cotton robe swaying from side to side, Wang Liu whispered: "Dashimo, be careful that your man will be crushed to death by you!"

After hearing this, the woman turned around and giggled a few times, and then sneered: "Bah! You are a widower, go and rub your hands at night!"

The woman left triumphantly, but Wang Liusui was not angry. When the big man named Shitou brought a jar of wine in from behind, he asked with a smile: "Are those people safe?"

Shitou held a jar weighing more than ten kilograms with one hand, placed it easily on the ground, and then said: "Those people brought by the prince are too cruel, they are all like wolves. Those people are dying and running away. In the end, the remaining fifty or so people were there. They had bait and were said to be dead soldiers. They finally took advantage of the man's relaxation to attack. "

"Good plan."

Wang Liusui said with satisfaction: "If you hurt the person, you'll pay half of the money, and you'll pay the full amount if he dies. We still have to maintain this reputation to avoid breaking the rules in the future."

Shitou muttered: "If that man dies, we have to escape quickly. Otherwise, the prince will go crazy and we will be skinned if he is caught."

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"Back off!"

As soon as Xiao Dao drove the horse forward, Fang Xing gave a low shout, and then out of habit, the servants all turned around.

Fang Xing shouted: "Lean on that earth wall to defend!"

At the beginning of the village, there is an earthen wall left over from an unknown age.

The earthen wall is mottled, but it can block the impact.

As soon as the seven people arrived behind the earthen wall, more than forty people rushed out from behind the earthen slope.

No horse!

When those big men saw that there were only seven people on Fang Xing's side, someone shouted: "Kill him!"

Fang Xing stood behind the earthen wall and said calmly: "Cao An, look behind you and warn if someone comes forward."

Cao An turned around, looked at the fleeing villagers and tourists, and said, "Uncle, they have all run away!"

Fang Xing smiled: "There are only five people arranged behind.

Is this looking down on me? Send signal! "

Fang Wu took out the fireworks and lit them.

Boom... boom!

As the fireworks exploded into the sky, the servants took out grenades from their horseback bags and lit the fire.

A few bold tourists stayed behind, hiding on the sides of the house and poking their heads out.

"More than forty people!"

A tourist's entourage shouted from the rooftop, and then said: "Master, we have to leave immediately, otherwise the other party will kill people and silence them!"

The young man hiding on the side stared at Fang Xing and others and said, "That's Uncle Xing He. If he dies, Jinling will be turned upside down."

"Master, you can't stop them! They don't even run away even if they have horses, they are too brave!"

The young man stamped his feet and said: "What do you know! I bet that there are thieves waiting behind you! If they dare to turn around and run away, they will fall into a trap!"

"Hey! Someone set off fireworks just now. Are they recruiting reinforcements?"

"Master, far away water cannot quench the near thirst, here they come! They are here!

The followers on the roof opened their mouths and watched as the more than forty thieves rushed to the wall twenty steps in front of the wall. Eight or nine archers were already readying their bows and arrows behind...

"They have bows and arrows!"

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"Throw a grenade!"

Five grenades were thrown out, and then everyone squatted behind the earth wall. Only Cao An was still looking behind him stupidly, and was dragged to the ground by a knife.

"What?!"

Cao An's back was in severe pain from being thrown, and he just wanted to get up...

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The huge explosion shocked Cao An. He shook his head and found a long arrow inserted right between his legs.

"Mount!"

Cao An reached out tremblingly to touch his body. Over there, Fang Xing had already mounted his horse with his servants.

The six riders rushed out of the wall, brandishing their swords, and charged out seemingly to their death.

The thieves who had rushed forward were in a terrible state. Those who had never seen the power of grenades were blown to pieces. The rest of them stood there in a daze until someone shouted.

"It's the grenade in the army. Run!"

A bandit looked at his companion who had just acted as a shield for him and was now struggling at his feet, bloody and mangled. He shouted and turned and ran.

The fact that he could go out with a grenade meant that Fang Xing had been prepared, so the reinforcements that Yan Huo had summoned must be around.

The remaining thirty people ran back in panic, but the sound of horse hooves came from behind.

"We can't escape. We have to fight them!"

These bandits had ridden horses to chase those fat sheep when they were looting, so they knew that they couldn't escape from the pursuit of cavalry.

"Fight!"

Most of them turned around and waved their swords in despair.

But Xin Laoqi suddenly rode his horse to make a detour from the side, and then led his servants to kill in.

This was a textbook cavalry assault, with long swords waving and blood splattering.

The enemies of the bandits were usually the guards of the fat sheep at most. When they met Fang Xing's servants, their previous experience was completely useless.

The escape began!

Fang Xing caught up with a bandit, turned his long knife around, and knocked him on the neck with the back of the knife, then turned his horse back.

Cao An was already stunned. When Fang Xing rode back, he heard him talking to himself.

"Is this a battle formation? No, this is killing..."

Fang Xing narrowed his eyes at the man on the roof and said, "This is not killing, just a small conflict!"

At this time, cavalry came from a distance, fanning towards the village and intercepting the fleeing bandits.

"Kneel down and I won't kill you!"

Amid the shouting, the man on the roof didn't stand firmly and slid down the roof. It seemed that he fell on his waist and couldn't move for a while.

The young man paid no attention to the screams of his followers. He murmured, "Six men charged in, but were defeated in one blow. Is this a warrior?"

The smoke and roar stunned the onlookers. This was just a small-scale combat, but it stunned those who had never seen a battle!