The thieves were in chaos, and the cavalry outside the door was slashed and trampled. The inside of the door was panicked and was stabbed by more than a dozen old barbarians and assassinated corpses everywhere.

In front, a scar-faced old man was particularly fierce, with his body slimming his abdomen, and a hundred-refining sword in his hand opened and closed, and several times in a row opened a gap.

"Uncle Jiu!"

Li Laiheng shouted: "Uncle Jiu, be careful!"

The old man didn't look back and said sternly: "Protect the commander and leave it to me!"

While speaking, he waved his swords and cut them horizontally and vertically, which was to fight against the bandits alone.

Li Laiheng was stunned when he saw the old man Scar, was still the old ninth uncle who was driving the car. He could see clearly that these bandits were not ordinary mobs, and they all had excellent sword skills, and fortunately, the old man

Uncle Jiu and others have excellent martial arts skills. If he had weaker kung fu, he would have been taken down by these bandits long ago.

However, the bandits beat less, but they could not defeat Uncle Jiu. Some of them were even anxious and some people were scolded.

But the old ninth uncle became more and more brave as he fought, and he also shouted loudly: "The traitors, we must kill all of you here today!"

His sword skills are not fancy, and they even look very simple, but every knife is extremely sharp and they are directly at the enemy's key points.

"Jirigulu!"

At this time, there were more than a dozen other bandits from outside the door, and they were also masked in black. They were forced to make a series of words that they couldn't understand.

When Lao Jiu saw it there, he shouted again, waved his sword to force the two bandits to retreat, and said sternly: "Master, retreat quickly, the traitor is anxious to jump over the wall!"

The battle situation suddenly worsened. The thieves outside were chased by more than a dozen cavalrymen, and had no way to escape, and they rushed into the yard. They screamed in pain for a while, and their scarred faces were old.

The soldiers were struggling and were stabbed on their backs, and a crazy roar was heard.

The wound on his back was bleeding, but he still roared and killed the enemy in front of him with a knife, shouting: "Come here for me!"

Although he had lost the lottery, he did not give in. He waved his sword and stepped forward a few steps and went straight to the bandits in front of him.

Outside the gate, the bandit leaders were watching coldly. Seeing that their subordinates were unable to enter the hall for a long time, and seeing the guards in the yard becoming more and more brave, the gloomy eyes showed a look of helplessness and pulled them out.

The knife, threw away the scabbard and started drinking softly.

"Jirigulu!"

A bandit's head flashed with fierce light, ran forward two steps, held the knife in both hands and slashed towards the scarred old man.

"Uncle Jiu!"

The bandit leader took action, and several bandits who besieged Lao Jiu's uncle quickly dodged. Lao Jiu's uncle also felt the strong wind hit, and he moved slightly under his feet, and a knife was slashed with his backhand. With a "choke", the two swords attacked each other.

Mars are splashing everywhere.

"Master, retreat quickly!"

With the roar of the old Jiu uncle like a trapped beast, his comrades left and right rushed to help, but there was no time left.

“Woo…”

At this time, a cold light flashed in front of Li Laiheng, and another low roar was heard. A heroic and strong figure jumped out. Then the gun came out like a dragon, da da da da da da, the heroic and strong figure had already rushed forward in a few steps.

Arrived in front of the bandit leader.

"father!"

Li Laiheng screamed in horror. The tall figure that shot out like a dragon was his father.

“Woo…”

The spear pierced the air, because it made a sound of breaking through the air too quickly. Before this shot, Li Zhengming knew that the other party was a strong enemy, so he used all his strength to use his decades of shooting skills, skills and use.

With all your strength and confidence, if the other party fights hard with you, the other party will take off his hand and put his knife.

The bandit leader was cold and saw that the situation was not good, he had to wave his sword to kill him. In Li Zhengming's words, that was exactly what he wanted.

"bite!"

The tip of the gun and the blade made a crisp sound. The bandit leader was really serious. Not only did the knife in his hand not escape, but he slashed over with another sword in a very coherent manner.

"kill!"

There was another flower in front of me. Woo, the spear head flashed and came out from somewhere. With the sound of breaking through the air, it turned out like a poisonous snake spitting out, and stabbed out at a faster speed.

"puff!"

A shot pierced into the heart, stirring, and black blood came out rubbing.

"What a courage!"

Another low growl, the gun followed the person. Although the space in the courtyard was narrow, the dark gun was extremely agile. If the gun did not go empty, it would die every time it was shot.

"father!"

Li Laiheng widened his eyes and looked at his father showing his might and moving among the thieves. However, he saw a masked thief outside the gate. He secretly raised his hand holding the longbow and took it off from the arrow box behind him with his right hand.

A feather arrow bent his bow and pointed it at it.

"Dad, be careful of the cold arrow!"

Whoosh, a cold arrow shot out, and Li Laiheng's liver and gallbladder were ruptured.

"drink!"

But I saw a tall figure in my busy schedule. I sat down on my waist and pulled my big gun. When the cold arrow was swept away like a miracle.

"kill!"

Li Zhengming suddenly took action and joined the battle group. He swept the bandits with a big dark gun. The besieged guards of the old soldiers took a break and instantly killed the thieves and crawled.

A sudden "bang" sound flew out of the yard, but it was a bandit. There was a deep knife mark from his forehead to his neck, which was blurred blood and even the bones were looming in the wound.

It was so terrible. The man seemed to be hit by someone and kicked out of it. He hit the ground hard. He struggled for a while, but he couldn't get up.

Then amid the noisy footsteps, Li Zhengming, who was covered in blood, walked out with a big gun and strode out. Outside, the bandits were defeated, and more than ten riders were slapped to chase after him.

"Protect the general, stop chasing him!"

Herodor, the more than ten cavalry cavalry were very good, and they strangled the horse and quickly returned, and were still slashing their swords along the way.

Surrounded by the personal guards, Li Zheng pointed his gun in front of him and said sternly: "Who are you?"

Surrounded by bandits, a masked bandit leader gritted his teeth and said, "Roast the rich to help the poor!"

"fart!"

Li Zhengming said gloomyly: "Are you blind? How much money can you have in this room? You have to work so many of you. You are ambushing here tonight. That's because you have planned it. What are your plans?"

The bandit leader said gloomy again: "Since you are Li Zhengming, there is nothing wrong with you!"

The dark gun pointed at the slanted point, revealing its sharpness: "You know my name, it's very good. Since you know my name, you should know that I have been licking blood on the edge of a knife for half of my life."

At this time, several old men in the door flipped over the spearhead and pointed the reloaded musket at the thieves.

"Heryl!"

More than ten riders outside had bad intentions and surrounded him. The overall situation was settled, and dozens of remnants had no way to escape.

With a low roar, Li Zhengming roared: "I overestimate myself, and dare to offend this handsome tiger!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Thousands of victory, thousands of victory!"
Chapter completed!