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Chapter 249: Kick the Camp

 "Old dog, are you still arrogant? You want to kill my eldest brother, bah!"

Wei Bohou surrounded the Hu people to sacrifice the corpse, yelled and cursed a few times, and kicked it over.

The ape nodded repeatedly, remembering that he had been burned by the other party, and the wound was still hurting.

Then, the monkey puffed up its cheeks and spit at the corpse.

Zhong Sheng sat on the back of a small donkey, held up a piece of silk, and slowly wiped the ancient sword.

After three or two blows, the silk floated to the ground, and the sword's edge became shiny again.

"Wei Bohou, let's go!"

Wei Bohou was in the midst of scolding him vigorously. When he heard this, he raised his head and said, "Ah?"

"Let's go to work."

"What work?"

I thought with great pleasure that Wei Qilang was a perfect match, and that name sounded really majestic.

"Also, the sky seems to have eyes like bells. You will be discovered wherever you hide.

"Woohoo!"

You are in the first year of junior high school and I am in the fifteenth year. If you dare to come to Zhong Sheng to seek revenge, don’t blame him for going back to the worse position.

The people huddled together, not Xiang Qing, who demolished our homes, killed old people and babies, tied young men and women with ropes, whipped them like animals and drove them away, and shot them to death with an arrow if they didn't obey.

It should be noted that the weaker the enemy, the worse the sacrifice will be before hunting.

The people who ran behind, including many men and women, returned crying and screaming.

At that time, the surrounding Zhongsheng also became confused. There was a sound of war horses neighing, and then there was a whoosh, whoosh, like a naughty boy throwing stones.

We were stunned when we saw that our fallen comrade was actually dead.

The barbarians from behind also turned around, "No Xiaoyu, those Zhongsheng gang are the elite escorting Tongtian Tomb. Follow us and we can find the location."

Wei Bohou laughed and heard the crow of a crow in front of him, spreading his wings and chasing after him.

Zhong Sheng slaughtered the people of the Central Plains by hunting, often using his horse power to get ahead, stabbing them diagonally and outflanking them all.

"Zhong Sheng, go around to the back. You must have escaped."

"Remember, we are, a man who rides a donkey and holds a sword, a man named Wei Qi Lang."

The first time I rode, the horse was so arrogant that I bent my bow and arrow while riding. The cold light condensed on the arrow, and it was about to be shot.

Here we are, Zhong Sheng is chasing us.

"I found the barbarians and kicked their graves one by one. I can't swallow this breath."

"Brother, wait for you."

Whoosh whoosh, a few more white shadows passed by, and eight or two Zhongsheng's heads burst open and fell from the horse's back

"When you encounter barbarians in the future, kill every one you see, especially those graves. I will not stop until they are destroyed."

From the other direction, a honest laughter came, "Yes, stay, little brother, you changed it last time."

"Brother, we thanked you just now!"

Several people breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly something fell on their heads and hit the ground, causing feathers to fly.

Croak, croak, crow sounded.

Amidst the slow words, the seven people moved forward one after another, with the latter riding a big donkey and a war horse respectively, following closely behind them.

It was like raining in the sky again, and several dead eagles fell down, even smashing the forehead of a refugee.

With the slow sound of hoofbeats, more than a dozen war horses came galloping towards them. Zhong Sheng, who was sitting on the back of the horse, rode the horse with one hand and turned around to shoot arrows with the other hand.

After saying that, the big donkey kicked up a wisp of dirt smoke and rushed into the ocean of Zhongsheng with a steady momentum.

We paid no attention to these people, jumped past them on horseback, and walked away.

Uh...

As a rider, Zhongsheng was covered in sweat. When he landed, mist was steaming from his head. He stopped breathing. When he took out his skin bag, there was not even a drop of milk wine.

We looked calm, as if there were no demons chasing us.

It was a fixed site, the same as what the Hu people had seen one after another. This one was being escorted and moved, and the number of people around it was not very small.

Wei Bohou turned around and looked at the foreigner, "If so, come back later in the evening?"

The story of Zhong Langjun has been widely circulated. Recently, he has been hunting Zhong Langjun in various places and saved many people, and his reputation has become more and more famous.

"Marquis Wei Bo, he thought it was careless and beat the horse to death again."

When the Zhongshengs noticed that the barbarians were intruding, they each took their bows and swords, and surrounded them to kill them.

Zhong Shengru was hit by a small hammer and fell sideways from his horse, but he got up. He was obviously dead.

"Hurry up. If you can't escape, you will die."

……

The rider on the donkey holds a long sword, and the rider on the horse holds a slingshot. Chasing Zhong Sheng is like hunting.

"If we can be saved, just wait to die!"

The bells and whistles dared to stay and ran all the way. No one even broke their whips, and even their barefoot boots knew where to go.

Tongtianjia, the solemn sacrificial vessel used to worship Xiatian, ancestral spirits and dead souls, is also a symbol of Zhongsheng’s invasion of territory.

Xiang Qing shook his head, "The timing is bad now, the old rule is, you charge, he holds the line."

A crow as big as a wild dog landed under Zhong Sheng's body, skillfully cracked open the skull and devoured the brains in small mouthfuls.

He is a local, and when he saw the barbarians ravaging his hometown, he was already filled with hatred and eager to kill them.

The bullets were like rain, knocking out Zhong Sheng in the distance of Xiang Qing.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a dead eagle stained with blood, its head had been hollowed out.

Once you find Tongtian Tomb, you can call on other tribes for help and kill the enemy in turn.

The wounds were messy, as if they had been cut in half by a sharp, heavy axe.

The stragglers shook their heads in despair, "They have fast horses chasing them, but we can't run on two legs."

The people who were running for their lives in the grass were panting, and some people fell to the ground one after another with weak legs.

The gibbering continued one after another, becoming more and more slow and anxious, accompanied by the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Nowadays, we are as ferocious as before, with faces full of fear

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a messy sound of horse hooves in front of him, accompanied by Zhong Sheng's roar.

The blue sky is clear and cloudless, with only a few black spots looming.

Wei Bohou nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "This is what a man would do."

I encountered a weak enemy. Hundreds of warriors from a tribe were all killed, leaving me alone.

There was a faint sound in the wind, and Wei Bohou turned his head and looked behind.

The people were so frightened that a white shadow flashed behind their eyes, hitting the horse's head. The little horse's eyes bulged and he fell to the ground dead.

It was empty from the waist down, only two legs above the waist and hips were left, and he was still sitting under the horse's back.

"Remember, take it easy, don't kill everyone on the way, we still hope no one will lead the way."

In an instant, with the round tent as the center, countless horses came roaring on horseback, gathering like a tide, seemingly capable of crushing everything.

Xiang Qingtai gritted his teeth, shot out all the bullets in his waist, patted his horse and turned to leave.

……

I shook my head in disappointment and looked happy when I saw the round tent nearby.

"Dudududu!"

The sound of the desolate horn sounded, and the surrounding Zhongsheng tribes were alerted, and they gathered in the direction of Tongtian Tomb.

The people knelt down one after another and kowtowed in the direction where the seven people left, thanking them for saving their lives.

Suddenly, a horse jumped up in front of everyone, with half a Xiang Qing riding underneath.

"Lulu!"

Boom, a muffled sound.

However, each arrow was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no response.

"Brother, if things get too complicated, there are too few outsiders."
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