Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 390 [Five Horses Divide Corpse]

The young man with that surname is obviously a young boy who doesn't often experience killing.

With his martial arts skills and solid combat power, he can protect the woman from far away.

Even if you can't get rid of the pursuit, as long as you don't fall into the encirclement completely, there is room for maneuver.

Jianghu martial arts, against the enemy's brigade soldiers, many so-called enemies of a hundred people, or even enemies of a thousand people, but few have Li Chungang's demeanor of a sword fairy who never retreats a step and resists iron armor.

The vast majority are fighting and retreating.

On the front, only on the premise of facing a few deadly enemies and consuming each other, can there be a chance of winning.

Xu Qianqiu guessed blindly that this caste youth probably heard too many soul-stirring legends from his predecessors.

In this way, it became a tendon.

I feel that I am strong, and I can be a hero once.

Never thought about it, but became a bear.

The hundred-man cavalrymen were tossed and exhausted by a not-so-smart method.

Xu Qianqiu used the method of quick memory to store countless books and classics in his mind, which can be regarded as profound knowledge.

Eyesight is naturally good, that young man with a surname, his moves and routines are all extremely brilliant, it is a top-notch martial arts.

At the same level, one-on-one, this type of move may be able to take advantage of it, and has a great chance of winning.

However, if he really walks the rivers and lakes, it is more likely to beat the master to death with random punches.

A brutal beating is better than a hero.

Mixing rivers and lakes is a bloody job with your head tied to your belt.

Who will challenge you one-on-one?

The moment you shout "Wait a minute", a punch has already hit the bridge of your nose.

The three of them sneaked in stealth, and stopped near a small dirt bag a hundred steps away, and continued to wait and see, acting as spectators eating melons.

Below, only the leader of the fish scale armor can be seen, throwing the woman in his arms off the horse.

He jumped off the horse and kicked her on the back.

For this woman, practicing martial arts is only a means of keeping in good health. At this moment, she almost fainted on the spot.

Curled up, gasping for breath, like a poor herring thrown ashore.

His face turned pale.

The man with fish scale armor squatted down, grabbed the woman with a lot of black hair, shook it, and looked at the gorgeously dressed son who didn't know what to do.

The caste youth has been wrapped in ropes by horses like a rice dumpling.

There are also several iron chains tied to the limbs.

After that, it was straightened by four groups of people and suspended in the air.

Some irritable knights, after dismounting from their horses, spat and slapped the handsome young man's cheeks with their scabbards.

After a tough battle, more than [-] brothers died, anyone would be jealous.

Living in the yellow sand of the desert, although human life is worthless, blood is licked at the edge of a knife, killing people for profit, and casualties are a common occurrence.

However, the life of my brother has to be valuable.

This has nothing to do with brotherhood, but rather, the number of people running rampant in this desert often means strength.

If there are fewer people, you will inevitably be blacked out.

This group of people, in the process of continuous growth of the big fish eating the small fish, only now has the posture of today.

Survival in the desert, grassland horse bandits, dozens of people and horses, can be uncles.

With one hundred numbers, even the officers and soldiers would have a headache.

If there are 1000 people, then be a horse bandit and go directly to the royal tent to get a general.

This is the unwritten rule of Xihe Prefecture!
When the number of three hundred is reached, you can swagger and go to the state city where the master of festivals sits.

Give what you want.

In short, as many brothers as you bring, you will be given as many officials as possible.

Bei Mang is fierce, brave and good at fighting, not without reason.

These knights are typical Beimang people.

Shaved and bald, with braids at the back of the head.

The burly man in fish scale armor shook his head, not talking nonsense, and the four groups of cavalry holding the iron chain understood.

So, with a grinning grin, the tug-of-war began.

A few scaled men with the appearance of leaders gathered together, and their eyes were not all full of viciousness and hostility.

Obviously, with calculated trade-offs.

While watching the play, he muttered.

Maybe it was because he felt that since he had formed a death feud, he would simply kill people and silence them, so as to prevent future troubles forever.

In the desert, in the grassland, human life is like weeds.

One year old and one withered.

As for the identity and background of this young master, they don't bother to care about it.

They really didn't believe that those big clans from the Southern Dynasties could take their men and go to Xihe Prefecture to seek revenge.

Four directions, four iron chains, a total of more than 20 people stretched together.

A young man with that surname is in a dead end.

It is also thanks to his superior martial arts and deep internal strength that he was able to support him hard.

However, in this way, he also suffered more invisibly.

A horse bandit leader, seeing this, felt that it was not smooth enough, so he asked his subordinates to get on the horse.

An iron chain was added around the man's neck.

Make up your mind, in this desert, there will be a bloody five-horse dismemberment.

Five horses were pulling hard, and the son, who ended up miserable, had red eyes.

Wrists and ankles, which have rubbed and bled.

The neck was fragile and extremely uncomfortable, and the caste youth let out a scream like a dying beast.

From top to bottom, only all the vitality remained, and it exploded in an instant.

The iron chain vibrated violently, causing the five horses to retreat a few steps.

With a sudden change of breath, the iron chain was straight as a spear in an instant, and the horse was pulled by the chain, and it was instantly split to death.

No one expected that this mortal man would be so strong and brave.

The leader of the fish scale armor immediately took his anger out on the woman.

The woman who was caught by the hair was thrown to the ground and handed over to the guards.

He got on the horse himself, and then summoned four strong confidants, intending to take action himself to deal with this dying beast that should not be underestimated.

The war horse steps forward.

In an instant, countless blood gushed out from the man's limbs and neck.

If there is no accident, the next scene must be that the relatively weak neck is torn off first, and then the arms and legs.

However, this gang of horse bandits is proficient in this way, and the knights who are responsible for pulling the five bodies are particular about their strength.

They will tacitly tore off both hands first, and then tore off a leg, leaving the neck and the remaining thigh.

In this way, this feast of blood can be regarded as a successful conclusion.

This method is more vicious and terrifying than hanging corpses with spears.

This vicious method came from the border of Beimang, was fiddled with by the army, and then spread.

I don't know how many prisoners of the Liyang Dynasty were killed by the five horses.

The only fly in the ointment is that all the soldiers of the Northern Liang Army, all of them, will fight to the end.

After the battle, there were not many living people.

Therefore, occasionally a captive of the Northern Liang Army is more precious and sought-after than a beautiful woman in the Beimang royal court market.

Often sold for sky-high prices.

Money is hard to find.

Leaving Chengcheng Shepherd Tao Qianzhi to kill a Beiliang soldier every day, such actions, in the eyes of Beimang dignitaries, are not just killing people.

Instead, a lot of gold!
There are laws in Beimang. If you killed Beiliang soldiers in the battle, you can pay for a serious crime after retiring from the army.

Thinking of this, Xu Qianqiu's expression changed for a while, and the horse bandits below had a murderous intent in their eyes.

On the side, the second son, Xu Fengnian, seemed to remember the origin of the torture, squinting his eyes coldly, and subconsciously grasped the handle of the deer-cutting knife.

below.

When the caste youth was about to be torn apart, five people on horseback died instantly, suddenly and inexplicably.

He fell straight to the horse and died.

The leaders of the horse thieves who were qualified to wear scale armor boldly took a closer look, and saw a tiny transparent hole between the eyebrows of the five heads.

Xu Qianqiu grabbed a handful of yellow sand again and threw it out casually.

Every grain of yellow sand can kill the peak of the second rank!

(End of this chapter)