When Zhou Qingfeng shouted the first sentence, Dashan felt that he could split each other with his own knife.When he called out the second sentence, he felt that he had to use a spear.When he heard the third sentence, Master Zhou had retreated into the house where he lived, and Dashan had to tear down the wall to force him out.

“Do it.”Dashan shouted loudly, and the cracking sound represented that he was also going to be blown up.But he is also ready.Although the intimidation agitation is not effective, but let the other party use a special device to reverse the situation, but the old slave owner of Ehkurun is not vegetarian, as soon as he can not take it, he immediately changed to a strong attack.

The two sons behind Dashan had long been impatient.The two of them were full of flesh, and the Confucian was powerful, and after listening to the order, they each showed a machete.The machete grip is more than one meter, half a meter long blade, heavy and heavy, specially used to break the formation - holding a knife in both hands, the blood-red knife light accompanied their struggling rushing impact, shouting and splitting several slave soldiers in half.

The body was not yet broken, the speed of the two sons of Dashan did not decrease, and the splattered blood continued to rush hard, and the goal was pointed to the home where Zhou Qingfeng retreated.The wooden courtyard wall clattered and added two more neatly inclined mouths, and they slammed with their bodies, and the broken wood flew everywhere, as if they had been hit by artillery shells.

Seeing his son's initial achievements, Dashan also roared and quickly followed.He knew that the current speed was life, and he must not let Zhou Qingfeng take a breather to put up a good army array, and led a dozen domestic slaves who could fight.Just across the broken courtyard wall, but saw that there were already ten strong slaves in the yard who had set up spears and guns, and Zhou Qingfeng was waiting for him after the gun.

When he saw that the spear and gun were ready, Dashan shouted even more loudly: "You little Han Nikan, also come to cheat with me."But if I don’t think you’re ready, how dare I come?”

Zhou Qingfeng did not answer, just stared at Dashan with a fierce face, and shouted to the commanding his strength.The whole gun array of ten slaves stood side by side, and the bow was to be forced to stab.

The two sons of Dashan were fearless, holding a machete and constantly chopping the gun, desperately consuming the blue defense of the spear.The domestic slaves who rushed in with Dashan separated from the two wings and prepared to attack Zhou Qingfeng's back road on the side.

But the biggest card in the mountains is itself.He touched a gray statue from the cuff.There was a black smoke on the ground, and a whirling sound came from it, and a huge hanging tiger sprang out of the smoke.

Jia Gang immediately reminded Zhou Qingfeng: "Be careful, this is the spirit of the demon."I don't know how much of his spiritual power is still there, and if it is still a period of heysty, you and I can't please you."

Zhou Qingfeng did not hesitate, the command of his mouth - the spear of courage, the spike!

He only does this now, he is very knowledgeable.

The power of the ten people gathered together, and the blue spears came in anger.

Although the opposite eye tiger is a spirit body, it also does not show a weak mouth roaring, fearless.

The spear and the tiger head collided directly, the strength, the momentum, the spiritual force was cancelling each other, restraining.Zhou Qingfeng was full of hope that the military formation magic that could overcome the enemy's victory met his opponent this time.The killer in Dashan's handy hand did not work - the spear of courage broke in the impact, and the spirit of the tiger's demon was also dimmed, flying back, and fell more than ten meters away.

The killer was restrained, and Zhou Qingfeng suddenly felt a little tricky.

After the slave gun attack entered a state of detachment, one by one pale, breathless.Dashan's two fierce sons were in front of them, and the just big hit caused a little mental shock, but two or three seconds later the two guys recovered, raised their knives again, and cut off several heads at one hand.

The Dashan slaves who attacked from both sides simply ignored the already powerless slave gun array and held up the knife and gun to the back of Zhou Qingfeng.What is worse is that the mountain on the other side is to find out what is a great thing.

“Jia, it’s up to you.”Zhou Qingfeng drank.

Ghosts repair this thing, the front of the confrontation has never been good, behind the secret is the right way.Zhou Qingfeng ordered, Jia Gang immediately jumped out of his shadow and floated into the air, grasping a thin-necked bottle slowly dumping, a tragic green smoke sinking on the ground.

This smoke spread rapidly after landing, and a few places covered the entire compound where Zhou Qingfeng lived.As soon as this thing appeared, the Dashan slaves who had jumped on Zhou Qingfeng became hesitant, and when they fell into the smoke, they immediately found that things were not good - this smoke was very strange, there was a huge slating in it, raising their hands and feet as if they were pulled, and they were even more frightening.

Dashan and his two sons are both monks, and it is not a problem to rely on the strong bones.But the domestic slaves were much weaker, and soon it seemed as if they were in the mud and became difficult to move.Even with the stench in the thick smoke, but also cut off the line of sight, making it difficult to distinguish between the enemy and me and the direction.

Dashan wanted to hold his nose, but still sucked half of this miserable green flue gas, for a time his heart was bored, and his strength declined.He knew that he was afraid of being on Zhou Qingfeng's time, and he was introduced to this courtyard to his trick.The screams in the courtyard came and went, and it was heard that the weakest domestic slaves were being slaughtered.

Dashan was inconvenient to speak in the miserable green smoke, and he found that he did not retreat immediately, and when he came out, he saw that his two sons with machetes had long since escaped.However, the screams of killing in the distance were also continuous, but he left as a successor to the family slave and a few sons who were coming.

Zhou Qingfeng was riding a puppet goat at this moment, holding a light sabre also rushed out of the courtyard, and when he saw that the mountain's men did not decrease, they fought hard, and scolded: "How many sons does this bastard have?"

Jia Gang gathered his own "rotten green smoke" and followed Zhou Qingfeng, casually said: "These women have a lot of wives and conciliants, and it is not uncommon to have more than ten or twenty sons and daughters."They fight on their sons, and their daughters marry.”

When he spoke, he stabilized his feet again, and his men became five tyrannical sons, and more than thirty people with armor could beat the family slave, which was stronger than just now.He killed several slave soldiers who stood in the way, gritted his teeth and rushed to Zhou Qingfeng, and ordered his men to shoot a wave of arrow rain before the battle.

The battle immediately became a white-hot struggle.

The rattling arrows kept flying, and Zhou Qingfeng rode a puppet goat on several building wooden walls inside the fortress to repeatedly bouncing to avoid.Jia Gang took his place and sounded the horn, and soon a prepared soldier was pouring out from the vicinity, and the messy bump into the Dashan gang.

After the small fortress of Zhou Qingfeng was occupied by Yu Ying, more than 100 female soldiers were left in the fortress.These were not slaves, but the grass-roots backbone of the original Hekurun.The daily life of these people is a war, and their physique and skills are far stronger than those slaves trained by Zhou Qingfeng, and they are counted as the elite soldiers of Hekulun.

It is just that this team is not trained by Zhou Qingfeng, and he does not trust these female soldiers and soldiers, and has not pulled them out.But now with the slave soldiers hard to resist the mountain is afraid to carry, he can only let Jia Gang blow the trumpet to shout this horse to help.

Unlike Zhou Qingfeng, who likes to fight in line, this team that is trained by Yu Ying likes to rush up.They dare to hold the wooden shield, rush forward against the enemy's arrows, courage is commendable, the combat skills are very good, but the cooperation is basically equal to zero.

The battle was quickly caught in a crowd, and Zhou Qingfeng was basically unable to command.He could only ride a puppet goat and grab a pulley arch and shoot at the outside.Once it was found that the enemy had a head-to-head performance particularly prominent, he pulled the bow and mounted the heavy arrow to attach the power of light to kill him.

This scene was once extremely chaotic, and the Dashan gang was blocked at two building intersections in the fortress, and the ground blood was mixed into the river.These guys are clearly trapped by the number of dominant opponents, but one by one, they are fighting wildly and never dying.Even Dashan himself was holding a waist knife, and a black bear demon rushed back and forth.

Zhou Qingfeng's strong arrow against ordinary domestic slaves can work, but can deal with Dashan himself and some of his sons but can only slightly prevent his fighting and killing momentum.On the other side, several archers were even gathered to shoot him in turn, and several arrows flew over him.

Dashan looked at a somewhat blessed middle-age, but at this moment it was covered in blood.Due to the small number of people, he could not escape for a while and a half, but he also called for a battle with Zhou Qingfeng to die for his life.

Zhou Qingfeng shot more than a dozen arrows after the spiritual force is about to bottom, and the mountain on the other side of the struggle to kill but some of the more courageous in the Vietnam War.Jia Gang also warned him: "I have no spiritual strength, the soldiers who aresieged can't stand it."You either use the fence or you have to watch Dashan escape."

The hundred soldiers left behind by Yu Ying did not gather, and they were brave when they rushed up.But across the road, Dashan and his son had six strong attack arrows, and after fighting for a while, they killed and injured more than a dozen people.

When the death is turned, the blood courage begins to fade.Zhou Qingfeng could clearly feel that the female soldier was no longer as active as the beginning, but stepped back.And he and Jia Gang a "spiritual layer", a "blood and blood two layers", without the help of strong magic tools, really can not sleep in the mountains.

There are also some ways to catch up with the horns, and there are other means.But he didn’t want to continue to consume it on the mountain.He reorganizes a slave gun array, but blows the trumpet to back the besieged female elite.As soon as the encirclement was opened, the defenses of the people in Dashan suddenly collapsed, and immediately someone broke through and killed them outside the fortress.

Surrounding the three, leaving the road.This reason is understandable.

Dashan is also the end of the strong, and several of his sons are only "one or two layers of bones", and the follow-up weakness after killing for a while.Looking at Zhou Qingfeng let go of the gap, his family slaves ran away first, forcing him to flee.

“Following.”He ordered the cold face.

This battle is a thorny, and a good siege calculation becomes a bad battle.When Zhou Qingfeng chased the fortress, he almost wiped out the slaves of Dashan, but his sons left only one abandoned son after breaking, and everyone else fled and fled into the forest outside the fortress.