Chapter 3 Kill the Enemy

Hundreds of horse thieves, without any formation, rushed towards the convoy in a group, rushing towards the convoy in a swarm.

The flying horse hooves raised dust and smoke, the dense sound of horse hooves, and the shining blades waving by many horse thieves all filled them with terrible momentum.

The most terrifying thing is of course the flying dragon flag.

This morning seemed particularly cold, and the hearts of the caravans were sinking to the bottom. The trace of courage they mustered dissipated with the charge of hundreds of horse thieves.

Xu Pan, the second shopkeeper of the convoy, suddenly shouted: "Flying dragon has always been killed. Everyone has a way out for their own efforts, so don't be afraid."

The leader of the guard Xu He also shouted: "Either fight to the death, or kneel down and wait for death! How do you choose?"

Many guards shouted in unison: "Fight to the death!"

Xu He laughed and said, "Okay, they are all good men!"

There were more than 300 guards and mates of Anhui Caravan. Although these people were not very good at martial arts, they shouted in unison and had some momentum. Those who were frightened and weak were also forced to support themselves.

Xu Pan is right. Feilong is cruel and easy to kill. He still has a chance to survive after fighting to the death.

Xu Qing, who was beside Gao Huan, had a red face and a trembling body. He was both afraid and excited. He held the sword in his hand high and shouted with the guards desperately.

Gao Huan said strangely: "Aren't you afraid?"

Xu Qing said fiercely: "These horse thieves are inhumane, and they like to plunder us Han people the most. If a woman falls into their hands, it will be even more miserable. They are often raped and killed. Although Kunlun Mansion has repeatedly swept, these horse thieves are always killed. If I have the strength, I will definitely kill them all."

Hundreds of horse thieves stopped more than a hundred feet away from the convoy, which was also the limit of the range of bows and arrows. A horse thief slowly rode out of the squad.

This man is tall, bald and hairless, wearing a sleeveless leather armor, his muscles are exposed, and the blood-red dragon tattoo embroidered on it is very dazzling under the sun. The black horse under him is as smooth as satin, and his head is obviously more than half a head taller than the surrounding horses, and his muscle lines are smooth and full of strength. Anyone can see the horse's majesty at a glance.

"I am Feilong. Today I meet me, it's your misfortune. Today you all will die." Feilong said slowly. His Chinese dialect was a bit stiff, and it was this stiffness that made the murderous aura in his words even more powerful.

When Feilong said this, some timid people couldn't help but exclaim. Although they knew Feilong was cruel, some people could not help but have some fantasies. Feilong's words broke all their fantasies.

"Today I die, you will understand that my brother Hake was killed by your shitty true lord. I must kill 10,000 Han people to sacrifice him blood." Feilong said, baring his white teeth and laughing. "If you want to hate, just hate that shitty true lord!"

The horse thieves behind Feilong were not all in the same group. Someone couldn't help but whisper when he heard Feilong say this: "Why didn't the boss deceive them? These businessmen are very timid and surrender as soon as they scare them. In this way, they must be fighting to the death..."

Another horse thief who had been following Feilong for a long time said: "What do you know? The boss just likes to make this person afraid. This way, it will be fun to kill him."

After Feilong finished speaking, many horse thieves raised their swords to echo, and their wild and fierce calls increased to Feilong's momentum.

There was silence on the convoy. However, everyone held the weapons in their hands tightly, cowardly or bravely, and they held the sword in their hands tightly, waiting for the battle to come.

Gao Huan suddenly realized that he always felt that the facial contour of the flying dragon was very familiar. It turned out to be the younger brother of the Yuan master Hake at the Kunlun Martial Arts Competition. The dragon-elephant Prajna power of Hake was quite extraordinary. Unfortunately, he met him.

When Xu Qing saw that Gao Huan had no weapons, she wanted to give Gao Huan the steel knife in her hand, but Gao Huan refused. Gao Huan picked up a big bow on her back and pulled the bowstring slightly and tried it.

If it weren't for the tense situation, Xu Qing would almost laugh. Gao Huan had enough power to pull the bowstring, but his gestures and figures were wrong, so he obviously could not shoot arrows.

Xu Qing shook his head and said, "It's not like this. The bow and arrow look simple. It takes at least three or five years to practice it to touch the door." Xu Qing said, taking the longbow, his feet one by one, and pulled the bow like a full moon. He gestured for a while and said, "This is enough, Taoist priest, you should use a knife."

Gao Huan laughed and said, "I'll try again." Before Xu Qing could refuse, Gao Huan stretched out his hand and took the bow over again. Gao Huan opened the bow again in Xu Qing's posture.

Xu Qing wanted to give advice to Gao Huan, but suddenly found that Gao Huan was moving all over his body, from the shape of his hand to the feet, eyes, breathing, etc., were all blameless. Xu Qing was shocked and said with some dissatisfaction: "Master, you are still teasing me now."

Gao Huan had never touched a bow and arrow, but Xu Qing gestured in a posture. Gao Huan just used one example to describe it and immediately understood the various key points of standing archery, including the coordination of subtle muscle movements in various parts of the body. After entering Gao Huan's level, any movement can be learned at a glance. Xu Qing's archery technique is very superficial after all, and there is no corresponding mental method to cooperate. It is too easy for Gao Huan to learn it.

"Swish..." Feilong was laughing smugly, and suddenly a shrill roar broke his laughter. Feilong was also slightly shocked. He had been doing it for too long and was very familiar with the sound of bows and arrows. This was clearly an arrow roar.

Just as he was thinking, an arrow had already flashed by several feet away. The arrow was extraordinary, but it was not accurate at all. Not only did it not pose any threat to Feilong, but even a group of people behind Feilong had not been touched by any of them.

The many horse thieves behind Feilong burst into laughter. On the grassland, no child who can pull the bow will be so erratic. The person who pulls the bow is strong enough, but obviously he will not use the bow.

Xu Qing was also stunned. The arrow was perfect from preparation to shooting out. But how could it be so far away?

Gao Huan didn't care, so he drew out a long arrow, fired, and shot. The arrow just now was indeed inaccurate, but Gao Huan was testing the arrow. With the standards just now, Gao Huan already knew how to adjust.

This ordinary person may have to adjust his subtle feelings for life, but it is easy for Gao Huan to be.

Feilong was wondering, and suddenly felt a warning sign. He drew a knife and slashed it. The bright sword light flashed in the air, and the long arrow shot from the fire had been shattered by the long sword. Feilong made a knife casually, and the gods were concerned about it first. A seemingly simple slash was held, but the power of the chop and drag was held, and the powerful sword energy directly shattered the long arrow.

Gao Huan shook his head slightly. This flying dragon was the top sixth-level top-grade cultivation level. His breath was hidden. Perhaps, he had some power hidden. The bow in his hand was too bad, so he could not pose any threat to the flying dragon.

But such arrows that exceed the speed of sound are not something that others can stop. Gao Huan is not wasting his energy for the flying dragon, and he is opening the big bow in a row.

The shock sound of the bow string "Bengbangbangbangbangbangbang" is cultivated into a string.

Before the horse thieves on the opposite side could react, the ten front horse thieves were pierced with an arrow, and they could not even scream, and their bodies were flew back by ferocious long arrows. Several dead horse thieves were entangled with stirrups, and the horses were frightened and ran out, dragging their bodies and running out.

The bow and arrow that was fired in vain made the horse thieves suddenly become confused and stunned, and then a master flew out and grabbed the shocked horse.

Seeing this, everyone in the caravan couldn't help but cheer loudly, and their momentum suddenly became stronger. Xu He and others saw Gao Huan's bow and arrow, and all nodded and praised Gao Huan's move.

Feilong had a gloomy face and waved his hand: "Kill all the men, stay the young woman, whoever grabs the goods will belong to whom..."

Although the many horse thieves were defeated by Gao Huan's bow and arrow, they were all fierce. Feilong's words aroused their greed again. An archer was powerful and could shoot a few people to death. As long as he rushed in, he would get rich!

The horse thieves shouted and rushed forward. The guards on the caravan also shot arrows. However, no one could have the accuracy and strength of Gao Huan. A rain of arrows passed, and although many horse thieves were injured, none of them were killed.

Gao Huan shook his head. These horse thieves were really fierce. Although the caravan was brave, their momentum was much worse. There were many masters of third-level or even fourth-level horse thieves. If they rushed over, this simple defense would not be able to stop them.

"Don't move when you are ready." Gao Huan explained to Xu Qing and rushed out.

Xu Qing shouted strangely, "Master, what are you doing..." He went to see Gao Huan's elegant figure, and he stepped a few feet away, and in a blink of an eye, he had already rushed out of the convoy.

Gao Huan took a long sword from a young man with rich clothes and said, "Borrow a sword."

The young man's face changed. The sword in his hand was worth ten thousand gold, but he could not refuse. Gao Huan had already floated out of the car formation.

This sword is three feet and six inches long and only two inches wide. The sword body is slender and elegant. The refined steel is also mixed with mitril silver from the Western continent. Such a little mitril silver is enough to enhance the essence of the sword, but it makes the sword body as bright as a mirror. Several sharp magic arrays are engraved inside, which can be regarded as a third-level sword weapon. The most important thing is that it looks great and looks even more dazzling than a ninth-level sword weapon.

Gao Huan shook the long sword in his hand. The bright and flawless silver sword edge was slightly up and down like a mirror, as dazzling as a silver practice.

A hundred feet away is just a matter of breath for a fast horse. When Gao Huan rushed out, the fastest horse thief who ran the fastest was less than ten feet away from Gao Huan.

Gao Huan suddenly rushed out, shocking Xu Pan, Xu He and others in the caravan, and didn't know what Gao Huan was going to do.

Under the charge of hundreds of horse thieves, Gao Huan was like an ant in front of an angry tide. He only needed a wave to fall and he would fall into a catastrophe.

There are still many people using bows and arrows who are complaining about Gao Huan, don’t stand in front even if you die!

The leading horse thief used a spear, and as the horse undulates, the spear slightly adjusted the angle. The horse thief, who combines people and horses, borrows all the power of the horse, and can pierce even an iron man with a sharp shot.

The spear is much longer than the sword, and the horse thief is on the horse again, which has a great advantage. Seeing the horse thief rushing to Gao Huan, many people could not bear to close their eyes.

Mu Ran, the flawless silver sword light flashed like a silver light, deeply imprinted into everyone's eyes.

The next moment, the horse thief's grinning head flew up from the sky.

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