stubborn thief

Chapter 90

Jingjiagou's dark whistle climbed out of the pit, jumped and shook off the loess on his body, and walked towards Ming whistle.

Mingshao was on the roof at the entrance of the village. On the surface, he was engrossed in walking on the tiles, but his heart had long followed his nose to the village to smell the aroma of the stew.

Even the dark whistle went under his feet and didn't see it.

"Hey, what mother-in-law are you thinking of!"

The dark whistle strolled all the way, threw the crossbow under the wall, stepped back a few steps, kicked the corner and climbed up the room.

A voice suddenly came from beside him, which scared Mingshao almost fell off the roof, stuffed the half-drawn waist knife back, and scolded: "Why are you not staring at Laozi at the post, scaring your father to death?"

"I'm staring in the pit, just to make you miss girls in the room?"

No matter how many secrets there are, he took a few steps up and patted his butt and sat on the roof ridge, sniffled and sniffed the smell, shook his head and said, "There's not even a dick on the official road, what the hell is there to watch, when will you eat?"

"I'm just thinking about it. I've been hungry all day and night, and the fire is burning really slowly."

Mingshao glanced at the village, and simply sat on the roof ridge, facing the village and said with emotion: "Look at that yard, it looks like a big family, the yard with two entrances is really handsome, but it's been a long time."

"That's not it, this ghost place doesn't look better than Jingbian, where did the silver Xiu Er come into the yard."

Mingshao stood up and walked two steps from the house, kicked off two tiles with his feet, and looked at the village on tiptoe with his neck stretched out, saying absent-mindedly: "Maybe my ancestors built it, I heard people say that there used to be a coal kiln.

Hey, you say, why is this big family's yard built into two houses, married to a good girl, and my mother-in-law locked the house at a young age, neither let people see nor let her see it, it's so boring to live ? "

The secret whistle sneered: "You know an egg, but your mother-in-law can go anywhere, not only pulling a plow in the field, but also grinding a mill in the workshop. She is alive and powerful, stronger than a donkey."

"Hey, fuck you... into your mother!"

The dark whistle looked at his comrade, turned his head and cursed, and was about to dodge and fight while laughing.

He saw that Ming Shao's gaze had passed over him, the extremely rich expression on his face solidified, and he didn't know what to see, full of panic.

"The thief, the thief is here!"

Turning his head in a hurry, the originally empty valley at the entrance of the village knew when it was filled with figures.

They are like ghosts suddenly emerging from the cracked field, and they have approached the field ridge at some point.

Almost at the same time as Minghao shouted, the infantry spread out to both sides like a tidal wave, and on the official road, two columns of horses suddenly sped up.

The horsemen wore various colored arrow clothes and felt hats, held tassel spears, swords and shields, carried bows and arrows, and hung bells on each waist.

You can't hear it from a distance, but when these war horses galloped, the breathtaking crisp bells almost scared the sentinel to death.

Dark Sentinel wanted to go outside the wall to pick up the crossbow, but these horsemen were running too fast, and before he could get down, they were already approaching a hundred paces.

In a hurry, he was about to turn around and ask Mingshao what to do, but when he turned his face, he saw that Brother Paoze had not stepped on his feet firmly, fell from the room, and let out a scream.

Seeing that the cavalry was about to rush into the village, the sentry was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do, neither daring to stay on the house nor to jump off.

When he finally made up his mind to jump out of the house, the sound of the horse's hooves was heard outside the courtyard, and the man who rode ahead swept across the courtyard, leaving only a red strand of the horse's mane in the dark whistle's eyes.

But before he could relax a little, at the moment when the cavalry was about to run across the courtyard, he suddenly turned around and drew his bow to release an arrow.

The arrow hit the dark whistle's shoulder, and with the sound of 'ouch', the person fell from the room.

Liu Chengzong turned around, a little unhappy on his face.

Changed the bow, but still can't shoot.

It was clearly aimed at the head, but why did it hit the shoulder.

His [-]-pound bow fell while he was escaping at the western foot of Qingliang Mountain.

When he was cleaning the battlefield, he was discovered by Guo Zashi, but he was trampled by the chasing flag troops.

What I use now is a war bow that once belonged to the warriors of the guardhouse. The bow strength is slightly smaller, [-] pounds.

But it is very handy. On the one hand, I have eaten well during this period of time and my physique has improved. On the other hand, I have easy access to light things.

With this bow, he can easily hit four arrows in a row, and he never misses a shot.

Whoosh!Whizzing!

Dozens of war horses galloped into the battle, and the officers and soldiers in the village who were waiting for dinner ran out of the yard in horror, and they were greeted by sharp arrows.

Several officers and soldiers who ran out with knives were shot on their backs as soon as they walked out of the yard. The others were so frightened that they shouted and hid behind the wall, shouting to put on their armor.

The headmaster Bai in the yard had a clear mind, shouted orders, and several officers and soldiers in armor rushed out to protect the artillery on the drying field.

These people became the target of public criticism. In the blink of an eye, several feather arrows hit them, and they were all bounced off by the armor without exception.

Hard against the rain of arrows and the Mercedes-Benz team rushed towards the drying field.

Liu Chengzong's attention was on the courtyard opposite the drying field.

Earlier, he could see clearly on the mountain. This was the center of the village, where the officers of the two groups were located. The two chiefs were inside, and the most officers and soldiers were gathered around them.

As long as they can block them in the yard and wait for Cao Yao's people behind to bring the donkey carrying the cannon, the battle will be won.

This will see these officers and soldiers rushing out, everyone looks like a hedgehog, drooping arrows and rushing to the side of the car.

His eyes lit up.

Heart said: good armor!
Originally, he planned to take the horse team in a circle around the drying field and block them with a rain of arrows.

At the moment, this group of officers and soldiers have blocked the way of the team. At the end of the team, more than ten cavalrymen have returned their bows and arrows to their pockets, and pulled out the red tassel spear hanging on their left arm and under the saddle, and they want to rush forward.

Liu Chengzong was no exception, and he was even a little anxious.

Such a good piece of armor, don't let them stab them with a red tassel gun.

Thinking of this, Liu Chengzong reined in the reins and dragged the red flag to rush out from the team. Wei Qianer and the others behind him, for some reason, turned their horses' heads suspiciously, and followed them with guns.

I saw it was more than twenty steps away.

Liu Chengzong grabbed several feathered arrows from the arrow pot, held them in his hands and ran seven or eight steps, seeing that the officer and soldier with the waist knife could hit him with three steps.

He suddenly restrained the horse's head and turned to the right, his sideways full of bows.

Arrow.

Two arrows.

Arrows hit the face.

Two officers and soldiers in top helmets covered their faces and screamed, rolling around on the ground.

The cavalry in the back looked dumbfounded.

Wei Qianer was also dumbfounded, until he was about to rush into the crowd, and he was about to run into the flail thrown up by the officers.

Looking back, it's even more stupid.

Liu Chengzong, who was riding in a pocket, actually changed his bow to his right hand, and took an arrow with his left hand, turning around and shooting from the back.

Four arrows were fired one after another.

Bow left and right!
Still the same scene!

The three officers lay on their backs, twitching and moaning.

Another person touched the top of the empty head, screamed strangely, turned around and dropped the waist knife, picked up the helmet that was hit by the arrow, and ran towards the courtyard.

The remaining three, holding knives, axes and flails, were in shock on the edge of the drying field, you look at me, I look at you.

In the end, I don't know who started, and seeing Liu Chengzong turn half a circle, he rushed over again, and the three turned around and fled.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing the backs of them fleeing to the house in a hurry, Liu Chengzong laughed and reined in the reins, looking to the left and right, the red flag man stood up, and hissed loudly.

He pointed at Wei Qian'er, who was pacing by the yard wall with his bow-handed fingers, his mouth slightly open and his face sluggish, and raised his chin slightly: "What are you doing, get off the horse, unload the cannon, and aim it at the yard... Dare to attack me! "

(End of this chapter)