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Chapter Fourteen: The Evil Among the Ridges

From talking to the gouwa, to the other party suddenly pulling away the steel knife from his waist, to the other party opening the door.

During this period, Bashan was completely confused.

Through the conversation just now, he had already confirmed that Gouwa is a little stupid.

But he never expected that the other party would be so stupid.

He has truly been honed in the military formation, and his judging of the distance and number of people is professional, so he just heard that the bandits in the distance were at least twenty or thirty.

If such a number is closed and defended against the door, although there are few people who are fighting against the crowd, they will only deal with a few.

As long as the other party does not set fire, the stalemate will continue for a long time.

But if you run outside to the open space, the difficulty of dealing with it will increase by more than ten times.

But the foolish guy rushed out with a knife, and he couldn't even win the shout.

"What a fool!"

Mr. Ba cursed, threw the wooden box in his hand to the edge of the cook, picked up a long fork with his feet and walked out, and did not forget to turn around and instruct: "Please guard the door, but don't tie the door. When you hear my voice, you open it. Master will go and come!"

At this time, one more person will have more strength. Bashan will not sit idly by and watch the dog baby die, and immediately decides to rush out to respond.

Naturally, the few women did not dare to disobey, but only told Bashan to be careful.

I saw Bashan rushing out with a long fork, and after a while, he came back in dismay.

When the woman in the room saw Bashan's appearance, she was frightened at that time and hurried forward to inquire about the situation.

"Damn... Why are there such monsters in Huangxi Village?"

The fat on his face was trembling first, and then flying. Master Bashan seemed to have come alive all of a sudden, and greeted the chef and the woman, "Hurry up, you guys, come into the house to pack up, and count the boxes to see how much it is missing. Lao Luo, don't stand stupidly, go to the kitchen to see what food is available, hurry up and make some..."

"Old...Master, we are not guarding the gate?"

"Stay goodbye and cultivate your spirit first. There is a way out for Huangxi Village!"

...

Faced with hundreds of bandits, it is certainly difficult to deal with unarmed people.

But isn't this a knife, it's not unarmed.

Besides, there are not hundreds of bandits in front of you!

Gouwa came out of the middle hall of Bashan's house and moved straight forward against the smoke and dust raised by dozens of bandits.

The so-called gangsters are the whistling mobs.

Although Huya Mountain has actually practiced the formation, because of the lack of sufficient grassroots command, these guys are completely crazy after entering the village.

At first, they formed a formation and advanced in an orderly manner, but later they were divided into small groups of small groups.

A few or dozens of people, except for the one who followed Wang Dazhaizhu to surround the ancestral hall, there were only 20 or 30 people per team.

And so many people gather together, naturally they are not for the common people.

Their goal is very clear, which is to take advantage of the big mansion in Bashan and to take advantage of the opportunity to attack the ancestral hall.

The few little leaders hit it off and there was a whistling response I just heard.

These people gathered together in a mess, and their arms were full of bulging people.

They were red-eyed and holding weapons with extremely different standards, and whimpered at the Bashan mansion.

He also met with the dog kid who was carrying a single sword in the field.

Seeing that there was only one person on the other side, the bandits were not afraid, and a few short axes flew out of the formation.

But the flying axe is extremely accurate, and the dog kid is too lazy to move.

After all, the closest one to the body is far away.

When the bandits saw Gouwa not moving, they thought this person was frightened. The few people in front laughed and jumped up.

Then, there was a rain of sword light and blood.

The steel knife was like a thread, and the snow-colored light was flying. The dog rushed into the gangster. The broken limbs and arms suddenly raised like grass clips, and the whole body was covered with red mist.

The strong man with a ghost-like appearance was like a god and a demon who split his limbs. He could only vaguely see the afterimage of the sword light that split the human body a few petals as long as it was next to each other.

Robbers are also human beings. Even if it is said that they kill people without blinking, it is just because the hilt of the murder is held in their hands.

If it is someone holding a knife, their performance is actually no different from that of ordinary people.

The scared bandits were like a pot of explosion, regardless of the fields and mud on the side, jumping in and running wildly.

It seems that as long as you don’t look back, you will not be chased by the evil ghost.

Gouwa didn't understand the choices of these bandits. After all, his speed was much faster than those bandits, but these bandits turned their backs to him.

Don’t they know how dangerous it is to expose their backs in the face of a ferocious hunter?

But he came to hunt, not to class.

So I held the knife and hugged my waist, chasing them one by one like a cheetah.

In the end, 20 to 30 bandits, one of them ran away, and the broken limbs and arms were covered with broken limbs and several acres of land were dyed red.

The Dogwa, who was sure that there was no miss, went back to the ridge and raised the steel knife in the crimson falling sun. There were already some blunt gaps on the edge of the steel knife.

Humans do not have the natural sharp teeth and sharp claws of beasts, so they need to use weapons to make up for the gap.

From this perspective, weapons are the minions of human-shaped beasts.

But the bones are very hard, and ordinary swords cannot be cut a few times, and they will be blunt or even broken.

Therefore, it is very important to confirm how many battles the "minions" can cope with.

And the knife in my hand has been slashed for so long before several dull mouths appearing. It is such a good thing.

If the Bashan family could have more than a dozen "minions" of this quality, it would not be difficult to capture all the bandits in the mountains.

While planning, Gouwa walked towards Bashan Mansion, thinking romantically.

As for the bloody horrors spread all over the ridges, it had no effect on him at all.

He was trained and raised by the hunter named Lao Qin since he was a child as a hunting dog.

When he was two or three years old, he had learned how to bite the neck of his prey until he died.

Compared with the bloody smell of beasts in the mountains, the taste of human blood is actually extremely light and has no effect.

The Dogwa walking in the Shura field was as free as usual, and in the sky above his head, there were more than a dozen bright stars that wandered very fast, shining with strange colors.

...

At this time, Lai Jiu was like mud, lying limp in the corner of the courtyard outside the Ba Mansion.

He always felt that he loved sweethearts more than that old man in Bashan.

The old man was just greedy for Jiaolian's beauty, and he was the man who truly loved Jiaolian's soul. He loved Jiaolian and even more of his own life.

He always thought so, but when he saw the robbers rampaging in Huangxi Village, he could only think of running away, and even the shadow of Jiaolian could not be found.

So when Gouwa brought him outside the wall of the Ba Mansion, he was ashamed and lost.

The husband and wife are birds in the same forest, but they fly away when the disaster strikes.

He suddenly felt that he was no different from that old pervert in Bashan.

No, there is still something different, he hurriedly denies it!

At this time, the old pervert must have run away. Although he had been scared just now, he would eventually appear beside Jiaolian like a god descending to earth.
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