Chapter 11: Noobs fighting each other

"The sin of Dangdang family," Zhu Jie said: "Now this year's natural disasters, soldiers are deserted, and everyone's life is not good.

The town of the town narrowed slightly, and said with a whisper: "Leave half of the things you carry, I will let it go immediately."

Zhu Jie naturally refused, and the other people around him became extremely ugly.

Since it ’s the back of the country, it is natural to bring all the family production. What is the difference between left half of the life for them?

Zhu Jieqiang laughed: "This matter is important, wait a moment to quatate us to discuss."

"Hum! Fast speed, I have no patience."

Zhu Jie slowly retreated, and several people gathered again.

"This town is too insatiable, and it is too much." Zhang Zhai said angrily.

"Leave half of our things, huh, he really dares to think about it, and he is not afraid of giggling his teeth."

Someone sneered.

The village chief of Xianlu Village, that is, the old man before, sighed: "It seems that this matter cannot be good. We have no choice but to force it."

"In this way, I will continue to appease Zhenshan Tiger. You will launch refugees. We will impact their blockade together. As long as you open a gap, you can break through." Zhu Jie said with a deep voice.

Others looked at each other and nodded.

This is also what they discuss well.

Although the refugees have no combat effectiveness, they have a lot of strength. Not to mention so many people, it is a lot of a group of pigs to stop.

Later, these people began to return to each other, and the refugees were convened to discourage them to break through the barrier.

"We must starve to death here without going through."

"Don't be afraid, rush with us."

"There are many people, so many people act together, and the thief has to be afraid of three points."

"Stay here is death. If you break through the barrier, there is a way to live.

A number of refugees have long been hungry, and there is no choice at this time, as long as someone takes the lead they are naturally willing to follow.

Finally, under a shout, the refugees gathered at the foot of the mountain began to launch an charge.

"Chong!"

Although thousands of people are softened with their hungry legs, they also have a certain momentum.

Zhong Lin was mixed in the crowd with a small stone.

The refugees are old and young, and the speed is fast and slow. During the impact process, it gradually becomes a long belt.

The mountain thief above the mountain was also panicked when he saw the scene in front of him, and he was at a loss.

In the past, they stopped roads. Past refugees were often waves and waves. In the face of their strong people, they did not dare to resist. Even if the number of resistance was relatively small, it was easy to be controlled.

But this time, so many people were like a flood, and the scene really frightened them.

"Big ... big as a home, now ... what to do now?"

One of the mountain thieves asked panickedly.

Slap!

Zhenshan Tiger slapped on the head of the thief, scolding: "The useless things, just a group of refugees, scare you like this?"

At a glance at the refugees who kept approaching, Zhenshan Tiger's face showed a sneer.

"Oh, this group of people is really capable, and they can think of the impact of the refugees. I really thought that Lao Tzu couldn't help it. They all heard it. Those refugees did not grab themselves, and they snatched those cars."

If you can't solve the trouble, then solve the person who creates trouble.

Besides, the refugees have any good grabbers. The original purpose of Zhen Shanhu is to grab these wealthy households.

"yes."

"Listen to the big family."

"The wiseness of the big family."

The town of Zhenshan spit a spit on the ground and picked up a large machete: "Brothers, follow me."

He shouted, raised the big knife and rushed forward, and the mountain thief behind him shouted.

"The thief is here."

"Run."

The refugees were horrified when they saw the thief go down the mountain.

"Don't run, don't run, rush over."

"Don't run, there are many people, they dare not ..."

Zhu Jie and others still overestimated the discipline of refugees. They thought they could cover the impact of refugees, but they did not expect that a pushing thief was directly crushed.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Hurry up, get together."

The village chief of Xianlu Village urged him. Under his command, Zhu Jie, Zhang Zhai, and others quickly let people rush the ox carts together to form a circle as a defense.

"Copy knife, prepare."

Compared to the refugee's own hand and foot brothers, they are more useful. After hearing the command, they have copied spear, big knives, bows and arrows.

"shoot."

With a order, dozens of arrows went away, and shot towards the rushing rushing.

The villagers living below the Mountains, planting land and hunting when they are busy, many people will shoot in one hand. In this round, seven or eight mountain thieves can not afford to fall to the ground. The square is chaotic and chaos.

"Gan Lin Niang!"

Zhen Shanhu jumped like a thunder, watching seven or eight brothers fell to the ground.

Zhu Jie was happy and shouted loudly, "Aiming at the Zhenshan Tiger, shoot again."

！!

Another sound of arrows breaking through the air, this sound is like the death warrant of the King of Hell, frightening the bandits and making them stop charging and quickly find a place to hide.

However, even so, some people were shot in the ankle or shoulder, and screamed.

Among them, Zhenshanhu was the most superior, 70% to 80% of the arrows were aimed at him.

Zhong Lin, who was far away, also watched the scene in front of him, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. With his full-level archery eyesight, being targeted by so many bows and arrows, Zhenshanhu was doomed.

I thought that the refugees were running around, and Zhu Jie and others' plan was ineffective. I didn't expect that this group of bandits were also chickens, and they all came out one by one and became live targets.

Chickens pecked at each other, and the elder brother didn't laugh at the younger brother.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

The arrows fell straight on Zhenshanhu's body, some thighs, some shoulders, and one arrow was shot straight at his chest.

But the sound of the arrow hitting the body was a bit strange. It was not the crisp sound of the arrow hitting the body, but rather the dull sound of hitting the cowhide when beating a drum.

The arrow broke through the clothes on Zhenshanhu's body, but only left a red mark on his body and bounced off one after another, just like shooting on hard cowhide.

Such a scene directly stopped Zhong Lin's legs while he was running, and he looked at the scene in front of him with shock.

With his full-level archery eyesight, he could naturally see that such a powerful arrow was definitely not something that a mortal body could stop, unless he was wearing iron armor, but now he couldn't break Zhenshanhu's skin, how could this be possible...