"If we don't run, we will die. Everyone, together — —" A mounted gangster shouted. "Pu!" His head was shot and he fell from his horse.
The mounted gangster beside him had his helmet pierced. Hong Zhenjie, who was already afraid, couldn't help but tremble when he saw this scene. His heart twitched and his legs became weak. He had been under the protection of Master Hong Si all these years. When did Hong Zhenjie, the Young Master, fight against a truly powerful expert?
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? I can't die, I can't die! " Hong Zhenjie felt that he couldn't breathe. He wiped the rainwater off his face and stared at the Great Yan Mountain with his teeth clenched. He never thought that the Great Yan Mountain could make him feel fear.
He didn't know when another hidden weapon would be shot from the Great Yan Mountain.
Fear! Not only was Hong Zhenjie afraid, but the other mounted gangsters were also on the verge of collapse.
"If we don't run, we will die!" A fearful voice sounded and seven mounted gangsters immediately fled.
"Pu!" "Pu!" … …
Seven stones streaked across the sky. Within a breath's time, the seven mounted gangsters didn't even run five Zhang before they fell from their horses.
"Don't run, running means death!" A mounted gangster immediately shouted. Indeed, all the mounted gangsters who ran and even those who shouted "run" were all killed. Each of the mounted gangsters fearfully stayed where they were.
No one dared to run anymore. Running meant death!
"What should we do, what should we do, Young Master?"
"He will kill us all, Young Master!"
… …
Everyone placed their hopes on this Young Master! This Young Master, who was known as the second expert of the White Horse Gang!
"All of you, shut up!" Hong Zhenjie angrily shouted.
Being strong didn't mean that one's mental fortitude was good. Even his martial brother, who was almost as strong as him, was killed without any resistance. Even Master Hong Si, who was much stronger than him, lost his weapon. Hong Zhenjie clearly knew … … that he couldn't escape this fatal hidden weapon.
"Don't be noisy, Young Master is thinking of a solution." A mounted gangster loudly shouted.
Suddenly, a mounted gangster jumped off his horse and hid behind it. At the same time, he shouted, "Everyone get off your horses and use the Cyan Bristled Horses to block. That way, the Iron Mountain Gang won't be able to kill us."
Following their example, a large number of mounted gangsters quickly dismounted and hid behind their horses, not daring to show their heads.
"It's better now." Hong Zhenjie breathed a sigh of relief. "Hidden weapon expert? My Cyan Mane Treading on Snow Horse has strong bones and two layers of heavy armor to protect it. No matter how powerful that expert is, it is impossible for him to shoot through the Treading Snow Horse's body and then kill me. "Not only did Hong Zhenjie think this way, but the other mounted bandits also thought the same way.
*****
In the Great Yan Mountain, Teng Qingshan saw this scene and couldn't help but sneer coldly, "They think that horses don't know fear?" Teng Qingshan was very clear that if he used his full strength, after the stone pierced through the warhorse, he would be able to kill the horse gang behind the warhorse. But that was too much of a burden on the wrist.
Teng Qingshan grabbed a handful of stones in each of his hands.
"The horses have run away. Let's see what you guys can do!" Teng Qingshan threw two handfuls of stones towards the direction of the mounted gangsters.
…
"Young Master, what do you think we should do now?" The group of mounted gangsters hid behind the warhorses and began to discuss.
Hong Zhenjie was in a safe environment, so he could think normally. At this moment, a nearby mounted gangster shouted, "Young Master, of the twelve people that we just recruited, none of them died! They don't have the protection of heavy armor. It should be easier for that expert of the Iron Mountain Gang to kill them than for me to kill us. "
The group of mounted gangsters all noticed this phenomenon.
"Not a single one of them died, but we've lost forty-three brothers." A mounted gangster shouted. Although these twelve people also wanted to join the White Horse Battalion, they hadn't really interacted with each other. The other mounted gangsters also didn't have much brotherly feelings towards them.
"Young Master, does that expert of the Iron Mountain Gang only kill us who destroyed the Iron Mountain Gang and not kill them?" A mounted gangster asked.
"Yes." Hong Zhenjie coldly glanced at the twelve people and agreed with this statement.
At this moment — —
"Xiu!" "Xiu!" "Xiu!" "Xiu!" … …
A large number of stones were crazily thrown out from the Great Yan Mountain. Each stone directly pierced through the heavy armor of the horses and shot into their bodies. There were also two unlucky war horses that had their heads pierced by the stones.
The neighing of the horses resounded!
The horses' hooves kicked furiously. The pain of having their bodies pierced by the stones caused the war horses to madly gallop. The mounted gangsters couldn't catch them at all. There were even a few mounted gangsters who grabbed the reins and were dragged to the ground by the war horses.
Xiu! Xiu! Xiu!
Another three stones were thrown. Three mounted gangsters who were dragged away by the war horses had their heads pierced through. They died on the spot, and fresh blood flowed out.
After hiding behind the horse and feeling safe, Hong Zhenjie heaved a sigh of relief. However, he discovered that the war horses beside him were galloping away. Hong Zhenjie was so anxious that he actually grabbed a corpse on the ground and used it to block in front of him. They had just seen hope, but now the war horses had run away. Their hope was shattered, and this made the mounted gangsters even more afraid.
Many mounted gangsters imitated Hong Zhenjie and grabbed the corpse to block in front of them.
"Young Master, let's fight our way to the mountain!"
"You idiot, do you know where that person is on the mountain? We were all killed before we could even reach the mountain. "
"All of you shut up!" The frightened Hong Zhenjie suddenly shouted angrily.
The mounted gangsters all shut up.
At this moment — —
"Let's run! That expert from the Iron Mountain Gang won't kill us! " A strong man holding a long spear immediately ran. He was one of the twelve people that the White Horse Battalion had just recruited. Immediately, the other eleven people, who were still frightened, also ran.
"Stop them!" Hong Zhenjie shouted angrily.
"Want to escape?!" There were also mounted gangsters in the surroundings, and they kicked the running man to the ground.
Of the twelve people, only eight managed to escape. The other four were intercepted. Indeed, Teng Qingshan didn't kill those eight people.
"Young Master, I beg you to let me go. I still have a wife and a child!" A strong man knelt down and kowtowed.
"I, your father, am suffering here, and you want to escape safely?" The Young Master Hong Zhenjie was very aggrieved. "The few of you, unless I, your father, leave this place alive, none of you should even think about leaving."
Forcing them to die with him?
"Bastard!" The four people who were intercepted gnashed their teeth, and their hearts were filled with extreme hatred. However, around them, there was a mounted gangster with a long spear pressed against their throats, making them unable to move.
Pu! Pu! Pu! Pu!
Four consecutive sounds rang out, and the head of the mounted gangster guarding the four people was pierced.
The four people watched in shock as the mounted gangster beside them suddenly collapsed, but they were immediately overjoyed. Following the first person's escape, the other three also spread their legs and recklessly ran.
"Let's also run!" Two mounted gangsters actually followed the four people and ran.
Two stones streaked across the sky, and with two trails of blood, two bodies suddenly collapsed.
Running meant death!
If he didn't escape, he would only be waiting for death!
Under the torrential rain, these ninety mounted gangsters were about to go crazy.
"Brothers, let's kill together and kill that guy!" A mounted gangster grabbed a corpse to block his way and frantically shouted.
However, with a "pu" sound, a stone brushed past the corpse and pierced through his throat. This mounted gangster also died!
"You, what do you want in order to let us go!" A mounted gangster collapsed and frantically shouted towards the Great Yan Mountain.
The Young Master Hong Zhenjie's mental fortitude couldn't compare to most of the mounted gangsters. "If I stay here, I will definitely die. I will definitely die! I can't escape, I can't escape! " Hong Zhenjie's entire body trembled, and his eyes reddened. Hong Zhenjie faced the Great Yan Mountain and shouted himself hoarse, "What do you want? What do you want? Tell me, I will give you everything. I will give you everything!"
However, there were still crazy mounted gangsters.
"Iron Mountain Gang bastards, even if I die, my eight thousand brothers of the White Horse Gang will avenge me." A sturdy mounted gangster fiercely roared.
"Shut up." Hong Zhenjie suddenly turned his head and roared at the mounted gangster.
The mounted gangster blankly stared at him and immediately became angry, "Young Master, at worst, we will just die. What are you afraid of!"
"You shut up." Hong Zhenjie slapped the mounted gangster and flipped him over.
"Haha … this is the Young Master of the White Horse Gang! Haha … "A deep and resounding voice suddenly reverberated between heaven and earth. Even the sound of the torrential rain couldn't cover it.
All of the mounted gangsters immediately quieted down.
This voice belonged to the concealed weapons expert hidden in the mountain.
"Yes, I am, I am the Young Master of the White Horse Gang." Hong Zhenjie hastily said, "Tell me, how will you let me go? Just tell me! "
"You will definitely die today!" The deep and resounding voice resounded between heaven and earth.
Hong Zhenjie's complexion instantly paled, "No, no — —"
"However, the other mounted gangsters may not necessarily die!" The voice continued to resound. Many of the other mounted gangsters were overjoyed, "As long as you can kill this Young Master, Hong Zhenjie, I will spare your lives! If you help Hong Zhenjie, you will definitely die! "The voice resounded between heaven and earth, causing the mounted gangsters to panic.
Kill the Young Master?
Who in the White Horse Gang would dare to kill the Young Master? However, at this moment of life and death, many mounted gangsters looked at each other.
"What do you want?" Hong Zhenjie was startled and angry.
"Brothers." A mounted gangster roared, "At worst, we will just die. Do you think that the bastard from the Iron Mountain Gang will let you go so easily?"
"Brothers, there is no second path today. Kill this Hong Zhenjie!"
"If this Hong Zhenjie doesn't die, we will die!"
Immediately, a mounted gangster roared. Immediately, more than half of the mounted gangsters wielded their long spears and charged towards Hong Zhenjie. However, there was still a portion of mounted gangsters who had been trained by Master Hong Si since childhood. They were absolutely loyal and frantically protected Hong Zhenjie, and in turn, killed these traitors.
Immediately, chaos ensued.
Life after life was lost in the midst of killing each other. Fresh blood flowed on the ground. Under the washing of the torrential rain, the surrounding area was dyed red.
"You want to kill me? Go die!" Hong Zhenjie was worthy of being called the second expert of the White Horse Gang. He continuously killed more than ten mounted gangsters that charged towards him.
At this moment, there were only twenty to thirty mounted gangsters still alive.
"It seems that I still have to act!" The deep and resounding voice resounded.
Pu! Pu! Pu! Pu! … …
A large number of stones streaked across the sky. One by one, the mounted gangsters were killed, including those that attacked Hong Zhenjie.
In just a moment, only the Young Master, Hong Zhenjie, was left alive among the mounted gangsters.
Hong Zhenjie grasped his long saber and looked around. The ground was littered with corpses. Of the 146 mounted gangsters, he was the only one left. Hong Zhenjie suddenly widened his eyes and roared towards the Great Yan Mountain, "It's you! You purposely let us kill each other so that you would waste less energy, am I right? "At this moment, Hong Zhenjie finally understood.
"You're so smart!" The originally deep and resounding voice suddenly became so familiar.
"This voice, where have I heard it before … …" Hong Zhenjie frowned.
He saw a figure jump down from the Great Yan Mountain and land on the muddy ground, walking towards Hong Zhenjie. Hong Zhenjie withstood the torrential rain and carefully looked at this person. He really wanted to see … … who was this terrifying concealed weapon expert that was like a nightmare! Otherwise, even if he died, he wouldn't be satisfied!
"It's you!" Hong Zhenjie widened his eyes in shock.
Teng Qingshan was unarmed and walked towards Hong Zhenjie step by step.
"It's you who killed my martial brother. It's you who caused the death of my father! So it's you, Teng Qingshan! "Hong Zhenjie's eyes were filled with fear as he couldn't help but retreat. (End of third chapter! Tomato asks everyone to subscribe for the first VIP chapter. It's almost 10,000 subscribers. At the same time, Tomato also asks for monthly votes! Divine Armaments are very crazy in soliciting votes. However, Tomato believes in the strength of his brothers. Let's all work hard and rush to first place. Isn't it just one or two hundred votes? How many votes a person can get depends on his brothers!)
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