Chapter 88 Hua Rong's Sharpshooter, Soldiers Enter Qingfeng Mountain (35)

The dwarf tiger Wang Ying squatted on the high wall of the village, with the deep and dark sky behind him and the bloody and messy battlefield in front of him. He was about to go down and fight.

But before he could move, in just a dozen seconds, he witnessed the death of his elder brother Yan Shun.

He was beaten to death by Wu Song.

There is no resistance.

His whole body was not well.

His two short legs couldn't move at all, and his body was actually trembling slightly, as if an invisible big hand was pinching the fur on the back of his neck. No matter how he resisted, he could not escape.

"Gulong!"

Wang Ying swallowed hard, looked at Wu Song with hatred, then turned around and fled into the darkness, his short legs moving as fast as a windmill without even looking behind him.

As soon as the Golden-Haired Tiger Yan Shun died, Wu Song, holding two snowflake iron knives, charged into the crowd of hundreds of demon soldiers like a devil. For a moment, the two hundred soldiers were stunned.

Is this still a human being?

Those two sharp swords were like two spinning windmills when swung, and they could kill gods and demons alike, with no one to stand a chance against them.

The handsome man Zheng Tianshou was the first to bear the brunt and felt tremendous pressure.

Fortunately, his soul is not a feline, and he does not have a nickname containing the word "tiger".

Seeing his elder brother dead, he roared hoarsely: "Escape...Escape back to Qingfeng Mountain..."

Before he finished his words, a pale white smoke appeared under his feet and carried him away towards Qingfeng Mountain.

Those demon soldiers had no discipline at all. Without Zheng Tianshou's words, they immediately dispersed.

Wu Song rushed forward and killed more than a dozen demon soldiers in front of him. Turning his head, he saw no enemy in the darkness; they had all fled.

“At my command, gather to me.”

Wu Song shouted in the darkness: "The bandits have been defeated, Jinmaohu Yanshun is dead, now is the time to pursue the bandits. Tonight, we will destroy Qingfeng Mountain in one fell swoop, and we will get promoted and make a fortune today."

"We are waiting to hear the orders from Master Zhizhai."

The soldiers of Qingfeng Village are very strong in fighting a favorable battle, and with the support of the fierce warrior Wu Song, they are all very courageous.

Except for a few scattered people who went to chase the fleeing demon soldiers, the remaining two hundred people followed Wu Song and marched towards Qingfeng Mountain in a mighty manner.

In Qingfeng Village, Hua Rong heard the noise, took out a silver helmet and silver armor, a hard bow and an iron spear, mounted his fierce horse, and chased after Wu Song.

Cao Jie and others also followed and rushed out.

Qingfeng Mountain is rugged on all sides and steep on all sides. It is indeed a mountain that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

When they attacked Erlong Mountain that day, they used an internal strategy. Ruan Xiaoqi and other brave men led the defeated soldiers up the mountain.

Something happened suddenly tonight and there was no way to deal with it.

Zheng Tianshou was also a ruthless man. He set a trap on the mountain road in front of the pass, and didn't care whether the minions had returned or not, or whether they were dead or alive. When he heard the footsteps of the large group of people, a rocket flew out from the pass, drew an arc in the air and stuck into the ground.

In an instant, a ball of fire started burning.

It turned out that he had just poured several buckets of kerosene on the stone road at the pass, hoping to use fire to stop Wu Song's momentum in attacking Qingfeng Mountain.

Sure enough, soon several wooden barrels were thrown down from the mountain. After falling into the flames, they exploded. The fire suddenly rose up and spread in all directions.

There is only one road leading up Qingfeng Mountain, and the fire really stopped Wu Song and others.

He was a man of great martial arts and courage, and was about to charge in through the sea of ​​fire and seize the pass single-handedly.

Little Li Guang Hua Rong rode up the mountain and said anxiously, "Don't worry, Zhizhai. The Jinmaohu is dead, and there is nothing to worry about. It will only take a short time to wipe him out. Why take the risk?"

Wu Song sheathed his two swords and said bitterly, "We were about to destroy Qingfeng Mountain, but we were blocked by a pass. How can I not be anxious?" Hua Rong raised his bow and arrow, looking at the high pass with his sharp eyes, and said, "Brother defeated the bandits and hundreds of them fled. I think there are not many people on this mountain. Zheng Tianshou and Wang Ying will definitely not be able to hold on."

As he spoke, he drew his bow and arrow, and there was a "buzz" sound.

But in the blink of an eye, a scream was heard from the pass, and a small minion rolled down from above.

When everyone looked closely, they saw that he was shot in the neck by an arrow.

Hua Rong, the Little Li Guang, is an unparalleled archer. As long as he draws his bow and puts his arrow on it, as soon as the bowstring sounds, he will definitely hit someone!
"Brother Hua Rong is a great archer!"

Cao Jie, who came hurriedly, finally arrived.

When Wu Song saw Cao Jie, he was like Liu Bei meeting Kong Ming. He bowed and said, "Brother, do you have a good plan to break through Qingfeng Village?"

Cao Jie smiled faintly: I am a human being, not the demon-like Kong Ming!

After thinking for a while, he said, "Wu Song, listen to Brother Hua Rong. If we can't destroy Qingfeng Mountain tonight, we can destroy it at dawn. I believe in your strength and your courage, but there is really no need to take risks. Don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose. You want to be a general! If you are still so reckless, how can you lead troops in the future?"

As Cao Jie was speaking, Hua Rong shot another arrow.

The fair-faced man Zheng Tianshou was observing the movement below when suddenly, an arrow flew past him and pierced the head of a small thug.

The terrifying feathered arrow even pierced through his crown, and the arrowhead shone with cold light as it trembled on the back of his head.

The little minion suddenly froze in place, his eyes filled with pain and unwillingness, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Zheng Tianshou let out a long breath. He had just stood up by pushing a few minions.

If no one had attracted Hua Rong's attention, he would have been the one who died just now.

"What a fucking pervert, how can he be so accurate?"

"The fire down there is almost out, keep throwing kerosene barrels at me..."

"quick!"

Scolded by Zheng Tianshou, the little minion mustered up the courage to raise the kerosene barrel. Suddenly, two long arrows shot out from the left and right.

Two "ah" sounds.

Two arrows appeared on the arms of the two minions, and the kerosene barrel fell to the ground with a loud bang, spilling kerosene all over the ground.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Zheng Tianshou also knew that he could not hold on any longer. There were only a few people at the pass. If Hua Rong shot arrows here and there, it would not take long before he would be left alone.

"Qingfeng Village is finished!"

"Let's go! If you continue to defend, you will be buried with your elder brother."

Zheng Tianshou decided to leave, so he immediately set a fire to the pass, then turned around and ran up the mountain.

But what he didn't know was that the dwarf Wang Ying had already returned early in the hall of the mountain stronghold.

He went straight to the back house, opened the treasure chest, wrapped the gold in a big bag, and disappeared into the night.

When the fire started at the pass, Cao Jie and others knew that Zheng Tianshou was going to escape.

Hua Rong shot several arrows in succession, and Wu Song, Ruan Xiaoqi and others quickly broke through the pass under the pressure of the arrows.

Hundreds of people rushed forward.

The mighty army marched straight towards Qingfeng Mountain Village...

(End of this chapter)