The old house of Jiang's family stands out in the village. The snow-white walls, towering whistle towers, bright red eaves, and green tiles all show his uniqueness. As soon as more than a hundred riders rushed into the village, everyone's eyes were immediately attracted. Everyone knew that such a house represented countless gold, silver and treasures, and countless beautiful women. Without Aqiu's orders, everyone rushed towards the old house of Jiang's family along the street.

At this moment, the shouts of killing all the dogs came, with sadness and anger in the shouts, but there was a kind of hatred from the bottom of their hearts. Unexpectedly, there could be an organizational resistance to the horses here. Aqiu whistled, and all the horses stopped immediately and stopped more than a hundred steps away.

The wall more than two meters high is not a barrier. Aqiu thought that after rushing over quickly, he lifted the reins of the horse and leap over with the quality of the war horse under his crotch. The question is who are there? He needs to figure this out.

The flashing faces behind the wall were filled with unconcealed horror. The shaking weapons made Aqiu laugh, hoes, sheep forks, rods, and even sharpened bamboos. This was clearly a group of farmers gathered behind the wall.

After seeing the truth and reality clearly, Aqiu's heart immediately returned to his stomach. Hearing the sound of the shouting just now, there were only a few hundred people gathered here, but no matter how many sheep there were, how could he be the opponent of a group of tigers?

"The first person to rush in, the most beautiful woman in the house will belong to him!" Aqiu Yangdao shouted.

Hearing the centurion's call, the cavalry of the Rawa tribe immediately became boiling. Azhao even shouted and rushed forward with a horse. While running, he had already pulled the bow and a sharp bone arrow hit the bowstring. He shot out with a whizz.

Azhao's bow is a hunting bow, and the arrows of the arrows shot out are also made of bones. As long as they are dealt with properly, they are not very lethal. Even if they don't have a shield in their hand, they can only stop the arrow. However, the villagers behind the wall have any experience. Seeing the feathered arrows flying, they subconsciously retreated, but forgot that they were standing on the table at this time, stepping on the air and falling down. The arrow did not shoot him, and they fell down.

The cavalry of the Rawa tribe ran towards the horse. Feather arrows were shot like rain, and there were many strong bows and iron arrows. The whistling rain of arrows immediately began to cause casualties to the people in the wall. The méng cavalry did not rush to fly over the wall, but rode forward and shot an arrow. After shooting an arrow, they immediately drove to the side to replenish the people behind them. Rounding rain of arrows swept across the wall, pressing the villagers behind the wall so hard that they could not raise their heads.

More than a dozen Méng riders jumped off their horses and waved their sabers. After a moment, they cut off a big tree as thick as a bowl. Under the cover of the rain of arrows, they lifted and crashed into the closed door. The sound of thumping sounds was endless. Every sound was like hitting everyone's hearts. The thick gate began to shake, and dust fell down. Several wooden stakes that were facing the door retreated a few inches after each loud bang.

An old man ran out of the crowd in the yard, hugged the bar with both hands and held it tightly. With a thud, the old man's body shook, and blood immediately spurted out of his mouth. Several people ran up and supported the bar to reach the door.

More and more elderly women rushed over, pressing against the wooden bars, and rushed to the door, using their thin shoulders to hold back the shaking door.

With each impact, the person closest to the door was as if he was knocked by a heavy hammer on his mouth, and blood spurted out from his mouth, dyeing the door red, but his body was tightly held back by the people behind him, and he could not retreat at all. He was so tired that he was already dying.

The actions of the old, weak, and young women in the yard made the men who were not rushing to look behind the wall red eyes. One person shouted and poked half of his body out, and the fork in his hand was thrown hard towards the galloping cavalry. More people shouted and threw sharp bamboo spears in the rain of arrows. Some of them screamed and fell off the horse. Although they were not dead, they were still seriously injured.

Jiang Xu held a round pebbles in his hand, opened his eyes wide, poked his head out from behind the wall, shouted angrily, swung his right arm, and smashed the stone out with all his strength. The stone was not big, but Jiang Xu's strength was extremely scary. The stone made a roar, and the head of a war horse running towards him was on the verge of a horse. The horse neighed miserably and fell to the ground. The stone actually smashed its skull. The cavalry on the horse was immediately dropped off and fell. Before he could get up, a sheep fork flew over and nailed him to the ground. This was the first méng rider who died today.

The men in the village leaned forward regardless of life and death, and immediately seized the opportunity for the méng cavalry on the opposite side. Dozens of sharp arrows flew over, and more than a dozen men who were unable to hide were screaming and fell back into the yard. Some of them hit the vital point and died on the spot, but more were injured in varying degrees. For a moment, they could no longer fight.

Fortunately, the attacking Rawa tribe was extremely poor, and most of the soldiers did not have strong bows and iron arrows, otherwise the damage would be even greater.

Azhao rushed up, and the arrows in the quiver had shot out. He waved the hemp rope rope sleeve he carried with him, and rode forward, gaze at the right time, raised his arm, and the rope sleeve flew up, accurately capturing a man who had just poked his head out to throw a bamboo spear. He tightened his head and ran to the side, and the man behind the wall was immediately pulled out vigorously and flew in the air. The man was still in the air, and the rope sleeve tied around his neck tightened, and the princess made a few sounds, and his tongue stretched out long, which was already dead.

Jiang Feng was hiding on a kind of whistle tower, slowly pulling the iron bow in his hand away, aiming at the person who looked like a leader on the opposite side. Unfortunately, the court strictly prohibited the people from possessing such things as chuáng crossbows. Otherwise, a few chuáng crossbows were installed on the whistle tower in his yard, but these more than a hundred soldiers would not be included.

Shooting people and shooting horses first, capturing thieves and capturing the king first. Jiang Feng has not taken action since the war started. He knew that he had few opportunities. If he could slaughter the leader in one fell swoop, perhaps the village Keke escaped this disaster and gained enough time to escape into the mountains.

He was the only iron bow in the village.

He aimed slowly. The opponent's leader had previously paid attention to the two front posts, but for so long the war started, the two front posts never fought back, which made him slowly relax his vigilance and turn his attention to the battle on the front wall.

Just now, Jiang Feng shouted in his heart, loosened his fingers, and with a whoosh, the sharp arrow broke out and headed straight for the leader of the méng cavalry.

Aqiu did not expect that there were people hiding on the two whistle towers that were just enough, but he naturally had the ability to be the centurion. His ears keenly caught the crisp sound of the iron bow. A dark shadow flew towards him. In a flash, he suddenly fell on his horse. The feather arrow flying like lightning shot past his scalp and took away his head. In the middle of his head, a blood groove was brought out by the arrow. When he stood up, the blood had already flowed down his face.

With a loud scream, Aqiu pulled the bowstring like lightning, returned an arrow in the direction of the whistle tower, shot out one arrow, and ran forward the horse and shot a second arrow.

Jiang Feng did not expect that the opponent could dodge under such circumstances, and he did not expect that the opponent's counterattack would come so quickly. He just dodged the first arrow, but the second arrow came to catch the clock and could not dodge it. This arrow hit the right shoulder. Centurion Aqiu had a strong bow and a hard arrow. This arrow almost shot through. Jiang Feng shouted and fell to the sky on the whistle.

Hearing grandpa's scream, Jiang Xu was shocked and ran over. He climbed up the mailhouse in a few seconds, looking at Jiang Feng who was lying on the ground with bloodstains, "Grandpa!"

Jiang Feng tried hard to support himself, "What are you doing? Go down, go down, kill the enemy!"

Jiang Xu's eyes turned red, "Grandpa, I'll avenge you!" He reached out to snatch the horizontal knife from Jiang Feng's hand, jumped off the whistle and rushed to the wall.

After eating this arrow, Aqiu's eyes turned red. He was injured by a group of farmers. More than ten brothers were killed at this time. He didn't even hit a yard. He kicked the war horse and rushed forward. When he approached the wall, the man was already standing on the saddle, and suddenly stepped on the war horse, jumped up, and jumped up on the wall.

In the air, several bamboo spears immediately thrust over, and with a roar, the sword swept across the wall, and the bamboo spears broke one after another. Aqiu jumped into the wall and landed on the table behind the wall. His knees bent and his knife swept across the knife. Several nearby villagers broke their stomachs and fell to the ground. "Slaughter this village for me!" Aqiu Ji pointed at the dense villagers in the courtyard and shouted.

The gap was immediately opened in this section of the wall, and several more soldiers jumped over and surrounded the centurion Aqiu. Seeing the army entering the yard, the villagers were shocked and became even more panicked. They immediately broke in by the army. Within half a stick of incense, all except Jiang Xu were lost.

A soldier was extremely unlucky. The place he jumped into happened to be Jiang Xu's place. His body was still in the air. Jiang Xu was already roaring and slashing the soldier into two pieces in the air. His blood and internal organs poured on Jiang Xu's body. Jiang Xuhu roared and turned around and killed him, forcing him toward the Aqiu area.

On the whistle tower, Jiang Feng closed his eyes in pain. The soldiers broke through the wall. Jiang Xu alone could not resist it. The village could not escape the disaster. In the yard, the densely packed villagers shouted in horror and tried desperately to the inner hall, but the inner hall was already full of people. The soldiers kept jumping over the wall. Dozens of méng cavalry had gathered around Aqiu to form an army formation. The sharp Ma Yunhuiwu, and every time he was neatly chopped, more than a dozen villagers fell in a pool of blood.

Jiang Feng burst into tears, holding an iron bow in one hand, and stood up hard. Fight, if you can kill one, it will be enough.

There was another sound of horse hooves outside the village. Jiang Feng looked back and saw that nearly a hundred cavalrymen were running towards the thick ice of Wudu River. They were running towards the place. Does the Méng army have reinforcements? Forget it, even with more than a hundred people here, Wudu River is not an opponent, let alone the other party has reinforcements.

Enduring the pain, he walked down the whistle step by step.

The cavalry outside the village came very fast, especially the black horse at the forefront, like black lightning. The criminal rushed towards the courtyard wall. The black horse neighed and jumped up. It easily jumped over the courtyard wall and landed among the crowd of soldiers. Screams rang one after another. The black horse ran down under the four hooves. Under the habit of rushing forward a few steps, the young man on the black cavalry grinned, and the light flashed in his hands. The few horses near him were already in different places.!
Chapter completed!