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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two Riding Mowing

The two of them were riding on horses before, and the crowd was very conspicuous, but no one would pay special attention to what they looked like. When Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun brought the masked cloth, it would be too late to look at it carefully. As long as the masked cloth did not fall off, even if they racked their brains to recall, they would not have a very detailed impression, so it would be difficult to trace the root of the source and find themselves.

This is a skill learned from Yuan Biao. This skill also made Zhu Da more curious about Master Yuan’s past. It is worth it that the generals have high martial arts skills and rich experience. Why did he learn the assassin method of killing people in the downtown area? The old man was unwilling to mention these experiences.

"What should I do with Li He?" Zhou Qingyun asked.

Before he asked a question, Zhu Da glanced back and found that Li He had long been kneeling on the ground like other people, tremblingly, without seeing any abnormalities.

"Don't worry, maybe he lives longer than us." Zhu Da replied with a smile.

If Li He relied on the force of Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun and stood there stupidly, he would definitely be besieged as a weakness or even threatened as a hostage. With Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun's current attitude, Li He could not escape death, but now he kneeled down like other refugees, so there would be no special thing. If his own people win, just follow him. If his own people lose, he will have the opportunity to survive as a prisoner. This choice is calm and mature.

Zhou Qingyun couldn't help looking back, and couldn't help coughing. He quickly threw his meaningless emotions behind his head and said in a muffled voice: "How to separate the left and right?"

"You left and I right."

When they were talking, the scene was a bit cold. The refugees and the people were frightened. They knelt down, and only the two of them were masked and chatting and laughing. More than ten young and strong men who blocked the road did not dare to move, and kept looking at the two men holding a pale knife.

The people blocked the road were not too worried. They were crowded and powerful, so the two of them didn't dare to act rashly. Moreover, the refugees rushed to the county town together and had to take a detour. No matter how strong they were, they wouldn't be able to go anywhere. Instead, the people blocked the road were not in a hurry.

The two men holding Park swords were a little impatient. They looked at the refugee people kneeling all over the ground, the bloody corpse, and then looked at the young and strong beside them. One of them shouted in a muffled voice: "You are not..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the two of them sitting and chatting, catching arrows at them!

Zhu Da shoots on the left! Zhou Qingyun shoots on the right!

The matter was hasty and the distance was close. The people who blocked the matter did not expect that the other party would dodge and did not even want to dodge. The two men holding Park Knife, the left left eye, was directly penetrated through the head, and the person on the left was shot into the chest and shot, and the person on the left looked down with an incredible expression, then screamed out in pain, and all the companions around them subconsciously dodged away.

But the scream was cut off immediately, and the second arrow hit his throat. The man wanted to reach out and pulled it out, but he stopped halfway and turned to the sky.

"I look down on my shooting skills so much!" Zhu Da said immediately. Of course, the fatal arrow just now was made up by Zhou Qingyun.

He spoke, and shot arrows without stopping. Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun's goal was very clear. He first killed the two leaders who were most threatening. Park Dao was the most exquisite weapon on the field. The two men issued orders again, so they naturally had to clean up first. Then they still divided the left and right, Zhu Da shot right and Zhou Qingyun shot left.

Compared to Zhou Qingyun's arrows, Zhu Da is not that outstanding. He can shoot the enemy, but may not kill people with one arrow, and he often cannot die for a while.

But such shooting techniques are actually enough. Xiang Bo has some comments on this. Zhu Da remembers it very clearly, "It is not necessary to shoot very accurately when killing people with bows and arrows. Just lift the bow and shoot. Don't rub it over, that's enough."

Arrow clusters penetrate into the human body with power, destroying flesh and blood and organs, causing people to lose their ability to move. Even if they are not fatal, they can make people unable to fight. If they are not dealt with in time, this person will not live long. It is not easy to pass through Yang in a real battle field because they need to observe and aim, but at a certain distance, it is not difficult to hit such a large target in the human body.

Zhu Da does not have the talent like Zhou Qingyun, so he naturally practices in the most efficient direction. Now it is the result of his practice and actual combat.

The man holding the spear was shot one after another. When Zhou Qingyun shot four people to death, Zhu Da also shot three of them, some lying on the ground and some crawling hard.

The village heroes blocked the road and robbed money to show off their evil spirits. They might be fellow villagers in peacetime, but at this time they treated the refugees as fish. They only thought about their own wantonness and pleasure, but they did not expect that the tigers and wolves would come from eating meat to being eaten. The gap was too big. The gap and fear made the rest of the people collapse directly. Fortunately, they were not far from their homeland, and they were still calm and knew that they would run away in scattered places.

"Stay or not?"

"I think I can catch up and save you trouble."

Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun talked about it and urged their mounts to start chasing. Zhou Qingyun changed his bow, which was a Mongolian bow suitable for rapid shooting on horseback.

The two of them ignored the refugees kneeling in front of them, but their mounts would not be trampled on by instinct, and accidental injuries were inevitable.

When the people who ran past the people who had no time to hide, the horses immediately accelerated. The most threatening Pu Dao and spear were killed or seriously injured, leaving behind the young and strong holding farm tools. These people looked like they were making up for the numbers, and there was no desire to fight at this time, but Zhu Da and Zhou Qingyun did not hold back at all.

During the running of the mount, there is no need to swing the sword. Just lift it flat and let the weapon pass through the human body. The mount will add enough strength and speed to the weapon.

Zhu Da rode his horse and ran away, and the blood splattered. During the pursuit, these people were scared and cried out in a mess, and even had incontinence in the urination, but they still couldn't escape death. Zhou Qingyun had to be much faster, and each arrow took away a life.

The killing process was very fast, and the distance Zhuangzi had no reaction. On the one hand, there were crops blocking their sight, and on the other hand, no one paid attention to it. I think there was similar arrangement on the other side of the road, and the main road also needed people to block it. The Zhuangzi did not have so much manpower to do this.

With Zhu Da's knowledge and judgment, even if the people in the Zhuangzi find out, they may not have the courage to come over and do anything. There may be more than a hundred or even hundreds of young people in a Zhuangzi, but not many people dare to come out to fight and see blood. Most of them can only wave flags and shout and take advantage of the wind. If they fight with real swords and guns, most of them will be afraid of the loud voices. After all, their own lives are important, not to mention that they are trying to save themselves with the same hatred of the enemy.

Turning around, turning around, the group of refugees who were kneeling had already stood up, shouting and beating the injured young and strong people who blocked the road. The few people lost their ability to move after being shot.

The people who were timidly kneeling down just now were all fierce and fierce. The young and strong people who were caught in the road blocking the road were even begged for mercy and screams, and they were beaten into flesh and blood and blood splattered on the refugees, making everyone look extremely ferocious and unable to see the cowardice just now.

"Qin Qin, are you afraid?"

"I was so shocked just now that I covered my eyes and didn't dare to look."

Zhu Da asked, and the girl's answer was a little trembling, but she didn't hear any fear. Zhu Da thought that Qin Qin might be able to lie down in the basket and look out during the murder process.

"Hurry up, don't be thrown out accidentally!" Zhu Da didn't stop anything. In this situation, it was a joke to keep Qin Qin innocent and flawless. After being kidnapped, the girl was already much precocious than her peers. Now Qin Qin needs to grow up faster.

Now the refugees looked at the two of them with different eyes. When they were walking together, they felt that they could not afford to offend them, but they did not expect that such a murderer was killed. More than a dozen people were killed. Although there were more than 30 people in total, they had no other thoughts. The excitement of the beating just now was still there, and their courage was much stronger than usual. They should have been silent as usual, but now they have the courage to speak.

"Two...two masters, these beasts should be cut into pieces, they are all beasts!"

These words are not so much a conversation, but rather explain to him. Zhu Da did not answer or pull off the mask on his face. At this time, the more blurred it is, the better. His knife, bow and weapon are still in a position to be taken. He immediately said indifferently: "There are still some suffering villagers in the fields beside him. If you let them out, you will not dare to touch you if you gather more people."

When the panic-excited refugees heard this, they seemed to have heard the order and immediately dispersed to rescue them. They also saw the bound people lying in the fields.

"Li He, come here!" Zhu Da greeted him, and Li He, who had been stopping in the same place, ran to him quickly. Zhu Da nodded at him, and the two riders and four were about to leave.

Seeing their actions, the refugees who were busy in a mess were stunned, but after a moment, they realized that the women and children were fine, and the men were furious. Someone shouted directly: "Two masters and two heroes, you can't leave us!"

"How can you do this with a hero? Are you worthy of everyone?"

"Hello, please pity us!"

The refugees were chanting, some were crying, and some were shouting indignantly. After a few words, the words of the refugees became one meaning, that is, an angry begging, or a request. Since you two heroes have helped us, you must help to the end, otherwise you have no conscience.

Zhu Da did not argue, but just took a bow and an arrow, and a arrow was nailed to a position two steps away from the refugee crowd. All the noise and resentment immediately came to an abrupt end. The refugee crowd seemed to remember the two masked men riding horses who had just killed stars. Some took a few steps back, and some even knelt down.
Chapter completed!
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