Chapter 46 Sniper Horse Thief
After all, Wang Zude is the head of a village. He cannot tolerate sentimentality when disaster strikes. How to lead his tribe members to survive is the right thing.
After this disaster, there were about 60 people left in Wangjia Village, and he summoned them to assign tasks, mainly to collect property and bury the bodies. All the others that should be given up were given. The villagers heard the black whirlwind approaching.
I have no time to be sad for my deceased relatives and don’t need to urge me to get busy immediately.
Fu Jingtao did not leave, but continued to stay in Wangjia Village to prevent a large group of horse thieves from suddenly attacking. The small group of horse thieves that were annihilated were just the outpost of the Black Tornado. Once the main force arrived, the villagers had no one at all.
Possibility of escape.
The villagers were so grateful for his actions that the villagers quickly collected several large bags of gold, silver and jewelry, as well as weapons such as swords, guns, bows and arrows, and sent them to Fu Jingtao.
Fu Jingtao was inexplicably and said to Wang Zude with a tiger face: "Old village chief, what do you mean? I killed the thief out of righteous indignation. Is it greedy for Toul and other property? Take it away!"
Wang Zu had to explain quickly: "Young hero, don't be upset! I'm not confused yet, how dare I use some common things to humiliate my benefactor? These things are left by the Tubo horse thieves. They are killed by you. According to their treasures and weapons,
The leather armor and horses belong to the Young Hero. What to do is all up to you, the Young Hero, and we will never dare to have any objection."
The horse thieves have a very different style from those of the mountain bandits and river bandits. Because of their unpredictable and unpredictable whereabouts, they like to carry the robbed treasures with them and will not be stored in a fixed place. They died in Wangjia Village.
More than ten horse thieves, each carrying one or two bags of treasure on their backs, was quite impressive after they were all packed together. Moreover, the mounts they left were all good horses from the Western Regions, with shiny fur and were able to charge into battle without any worries.
Can't sell it.
Fu Jingtao was stunned. He didn't expect that killing a horse thief could still catch such a rich amount of oil. After thinking about it, he only left two bows, two pots of arrows and a good horse, and Wang Zu had to take all the rest.
Distribute to the villagers.
He said he would divide the valuable property and horses, but the villagers were so scared that they dared to accept such a large amount of money for nothing? Wang Zude turned around and secretly selected the most valuable jewelry and jade, and wrapped it with dry food.
, hang it next to the saddle for Fu Jingtao.
Just after noon, the huge village was empty, and the coldness was like a grave. The surviving villagers carried big and big bags like ants moving, fled from the village to the deep mountains.
Fu Jingtao hid on a big tree outside the village, closed his eyes and rested, and recovered his strength.
Before leaving, he learned from Wang Zude that the location of Wangjia Village is relatively special. Going west is the Tubo wasteland, going north is the border town of the Song Dynasty, and going south is the Yangjia Village, not far from Yangjia Village.
It is the border of Shu Kingdom, which is in a blank area with no control. Traveling along the small road at the entrance of the village for six or seven miles is the official road connecting Song and Shu Kingdom. The black whirlwind suddenly came to capture this small mountain village, and it was probably worth it.
The special location here makes it easier to hide a large group of people. I just don’t know what the horse thieves’ target is? Do you want to sneak attack Yangjiazhai?
Yangjiazhai is the largest and most prosperous village within a radius of more than 100 miles. It happens to be located between the two countries of Song and Shu. It is neither under the jurisdiction of Shu nor pays taxes to the Song Dynasty. It can also sell tea, salt and iron nearby to the Tubo tribes. It can be said that
It is unique. The terrain of the mountain village is dangerous and has strict defense. It gathers hundreds of merchants, and it is said that it is rich and rich.
Wang Zu had to let more than ten young men in his clan ride fast horses and immediately rushed to Yangjiazhai to report the news.
Fu Jingtao vaguely felt that there was something strange about it. You should know that horse thieves pay attention to success in one blow, and immediately escape from a thousand miles away, emphasizing the sudden, rapid and fast attack, making full use of the speed of the horse to win, and breaking the city is the most important thing.
A weak link.
Yangjiazhai is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and there are thousands of people who can fight, and there are also many escort forces from many merchants to borrow. Unless the imperial guards of the Song and Shu countries were dispatched, it would be difficult for forces such as horse bandits and mountains to break the village.
Of course, it would be another matter if an insider makes trouble while siegeing the city and secretly opens the village gate.
The Black Tornado can gallop across the border of the Three Kingdoms for many years and become the most powerful gang of horse thieves, which shows that its leader is brave and resourceful, and is by no means a fool with no brains. Is he really planning to capture Yangjiazhai at all costs? Or another
Have a plan?
As I was thinking deeply, I suddenly felt the earth shaking gently, and the roots and trunks trembled. After a while, the dull sound of hooves sounded like spring thunder rolling across the sky, knocking on my heart tightly.
Here comes!
Fu Jingtao slowly stood up and looked into the distance through the gaps between the branches. He saw more than a hundred riders winding towards him. The horses were strong and powerful, the knights were sturdy and fierce, the cold blade reflected lightly, and the dust rolled like a dragon, like a peerless one.
The evil thing approaches, and the invisible solemn aura spreads throughout the world.
What a terrifying iron cavalry that is famous on the frontier!
Fortunately, Wangjia Village has a complex terrain and is mostly dominated by mountains and gullies, which is not conducive to the large-scale assembly of cavalrymen. Otherwise, when they see the Black Tornado team, Fu Jingtao will definitely turn around and escape. The fate of the mantis armed on the chariot is obvious.
The horse thieves drove straight in. When they were less than 300 steps away from the entrance of the village, they suddenly found that the road ahead was blocked by several falling trees. Moreover, there was no sound in the village, and no companions in charge of exploring the way were seen.
It is quite abnormal to greet him.
The leader of the horse thief whistled, and the entire horse team stopped moving forward in a blink of an eye. Then twenty or thirty agile men jumped off the horse's back, showed off their swords, shields, bows and arrows, crossed each other to cover the trees that had crossed over and quickly headed towards the
Promote forward.
Fu Jingtao's heart thumped slightly. This group of people looked very good at fighting in the field. They looked alert and cooperated with each other. They should be elite players among horse thieves and were not easy to deal with! However, his purpose was mainly to harass and delay the horse thieves, for
The villagers who fled on foot tried more time without fighting to the end. They quietly took the bow in their hands, pulled two feather arrows on the bowstring, and stretched their arms out, aimed at the target and suddenly let go of the arrow.
Whoosh! The two arrows shot at the same time, staggering up and down, as fast as lightning.
The sudden sound of breaking through the air shocked the horse thieves. There were enemies in the village. Is this challenging the power of the black whirlwind? Is it a flash of cold light at the corner of my eyes, and they instinctively blocked or dodged.
The next moment, a muffled sound of blood splashed. A horse thief grabbed the trembling arrow shaft in his chest, shot the direction of the sharp arrow, and scolded: "Despicable!"
The thieves reacted very quickly. Nearly half of them raised their bows and arrows and shot at the height of the big tree where Fu Jingtao was hiding. The iron arrows were like rain, causing the branches to tremble and break. The other half of the thief shouted loudly.
, accelerated and rushed towards the entrance of the village without fear of death.
Fu Jingtao shot an arrow and hid behind the trunk, avoiding the terrifying rain of arrows. He heard the sound of footsteps approaching quickly, and immediately slid to the ground with his trunk, suddenly poking out half of his body, and instantly shot the bow.
Three arrows, arrows flew straight to the enemy's vital points. He didn't need to see the result, he jumped out like a raccoon cat, briskly crossed the wall, and disappeared.
Ah! Hey!
Except for the horse thief who was unfortunately caught by an arrow, the rest were all angry and rushed to the wall where Fu Jingtao disappeared. The fastest horse thief just jumped onto the wall, and another bowstring sounded suddenly, a feather arrow
It flew over from above like a ghost, piercing through his shoulders. It turned out that Fu Jingtao had climbed up the roof at some point and shot sharp arrows one after another!
The horse thieves were shocked and angry, screaming in anger, and also launched a counterattack with bows and arrows.
Feathered arrows shuttled through the air, as dense as locusts.
The leader of the horse thief saw clearly that there was only one enemy, and he flew like a monkey, frowned slightly, and looked back and said a few words loudly.
A man in white in the team took off his hat. He had a clear face, his eyes were like stars, his temperament was out of the dust, and he was vaguely scholarly, and he was incompatible with the rough and wild horse thieves around him. He nodded at the leader of the horse thief and took a deep breath.
, with one hand, lightly pressing the horse's back, as if a white crane soared into the air, sweeping towards the battlefield quickly.
Fu Jingtao was always paying attention to the movements of the thieves in the distance. Suddenly, a man in white flew into the air. Just looking at his body movement and speed, he should be a rare martial arts master among horse thieves. His family knows his own affairs and is ordinary.
It is okay for the horse thief to fight against the masters. If he fights against one-on-one, he may not be able to survive three moves, so he turned around and ran away immediately. Anyway, his goal has been achieved, so he will leave the rest to God.
When the horse thieves saw him suddenly avoiding the battle, they all jumped and scolded him. But they didn't have the ability to fly over the eaves and walls, so they could only stay on the ground and stare at him.
The man in white roared and suddenly accelerated forward, obviously unwilling to let go of this unknown enemy.
Fu Jingtao didn't have to look back and just judged from the murderous aura that Rumang was behind his back. The master was still chasing him relentlessly, and most likely had the idea of killing people to silence him. He walked through the village in a flash, crossed the wall, and penetrated into the woods outside the village.
In the middle, go around to the other side of the mountainside and rush towards the foot of the mountain without stopping.
When he ran to the foot of the mountain, the man in white barely walked around the mountainside, and the distance between the two sides had been shortened to less than a hundred steps. The man in white sneered: "Little devil, come and take your life!" Canglang pulled out a long steel sword,
Lightly tap the tree canopy branches and accelerate the dive again!
Fu Jingtao turned around and compared his middle finger to the man in white. He pulled out a horse that had been hidden for a long time from the forest. He turned over and ran away. He saw the horse's hooves flying, dust rolling,
One man and one horse rushed to the official road dozens of steps away and galloped away.
The man in white was stunned and blurted out, "Damn it!" He could not catch up with the good horses of the Western Regions with his legs alone. Along a mountain, the black whirlwind team could not fly over with their wings and wait for them.
When I walked around a long circle, the daylily became cold.
Chapter completed!