Chapter 5

The ghost sees sorrow, and the leader's hands and feet are cold.

He stood outside the valley and watched his brothers rush in one by one, and then turn into a body.

"These damn fools!"

His teeth clenched, his fists clenched to his fingernails, and his blood fell from his fists.

"Don't worry about that man, solve the next one first!"

He has made a painful roar for many times. Obviously, his men promised happily before rushing in, but as soon as he entered the valley, he still rushed forward foolishly, regardless of the fatal attacks on the left and right sides.

At that moment, 60 or 70 people rushed in and fell into a pool of blood. Fewer and fewer people surrounded him.

"Is it magic?"

The ghost seeing chief, who had always been fearless, was trembling. He didn't believe that his men would be so stupid. He knew there was an ambush, but he stepped in.

This can no longer be described as stupid. The only explanation seems to be evil.

Uncle Li and his twelve bodyguards were covered in blood.

The bodyguards were lucky to say that they just cut and kill mechanically. After the bows and arrows were used up, the six people holding the bow also took out machetes and joined the close combat. All their blood came from ghost's sorrow!

Uncle Li is almost to the limit.

Although Bai Rao is a general of the yellow scarf army, his strength is not high. After two dramas, his physical strength is about to be exhausted.

In addition, these bodyguards are not as good as the swordsmen he recruited with his command. They can't deal with the influx of ghosts and sorrows in time, so that Uncle Li has been in a situation of playing more with less.

At this time, he was also decorated in many places. Half of his blood came from the enemy and the other half was himself. He was about to reach the end of a powerful crossbow.

Fortunately, the attack of ghosts and sorrows also gradually weakened and finally stopped.

No one is a fool. Not only the leader can see the strange scene in the valley, but also the people under him.

Sixty or seventy people have rushed in, one dead, even those who are not afraid of death, but their hearts are beating drums at this time.

"Boss, let's..."

Some of his men came up to the leader and looked ugly.

The leader's face is more ugly than him.

"First... Don't go in!"

He used his dry throat to force out the hoarse command. His resentful eyes penetrated the corpse and hit Chen Ze in the face.

"It's the boy!"

Looking at Chen Ze with a calm and indifferent face, although he didn't know how to do it, the leader was very convinced that the strange scene in front of him must have something to do with it.

It was the boy who led them into the valley.

It's the same boy who gives orders behind!

But so what?

The boy is hiding in the last place. Who can do anything about him?

Ghost sees sorrow and no longer sends people to rush into the valley. People on Chen Ze's side won't be foolish enough to rush out to hunt down. The two men and horses stare at each other across an entrance. The murderous gas in the air is almost as solid as the essence.

At this moment, the ghost saw sorrow leader did not hope to rush to the front entrance. The reason why he didn't move again was that he was waiting!

Wait for the one or two hundred people who go in from the other side!

As long as they can clean up the rest of the Wei family in the valley and launch a surprise attack from behind, they will order people to attack back and forth!

He won't believe it!

With only a dozen of them, they can withstand their fierce and cruel brothers!

At that time, he must catch the hateful boy, cramp him, skin him and drink his blood!

Only in that way can we solve his hatred!

The leader's gloomy eyes lit up suddenly.

He saw a figure shaking from the valley behind Chen Ze and others and coming towards them.

"Coming!"

Excited, the leader shook his fist fiercely, and the ferocious scar on his face seemed to come alive. He was about to order his men to cooperate inside and outside to tear the dozen bastards into pieces, but at the moment he opened his mouth to shout, the word "kill" was stuck in his throat.

Someone did come from the valley, and there were a lot of people, but the one who led

That man, unexpectedly, is the target of this time. Wei Qiwu, the owner of the Wei family in bo'an city!

Beside him, two strong men dragged an old man in a coma like a dead dog. When they looked at him, who was not Mr. Yang who plotted with him?

Later, there were ten big men dripping with blood. In addition to holding steel knives, each had a bloody head!

"Hard... Isn't it..."

Seeing this scene, the leader was suddenly surrounded by a great sense of fear. He couldn't believe it. He stared and looked carefully. Aren't those heads held in his hands his men?

When he was shocked, Wei Qiwu led the people to approach. Facing the sea of corpses in front of him, he obviously adapted to a lot.

However, when looking at Chen Ze's back, Wei Qiwu's eyes still couldn't help being shocked.

Did the boy really grow up in his Wei family and eat his Wei family's food?

The ten swordsmen influenced by Bai Rao's commanding power crossed Wei Qiwu coldly with blood stains, went straight to Uncle Li, held the pale head in front of him with both hands, and said loudly: "fortunately, I won't lose my life!"

Lucky not to lose your life?

Hearing this, the leader was shocked.

The other party's people appear here, but his men have become bloody heads. Although there are only a few, the fate of others seems to have

And Mr. Yang, who was dragged like a dead dog.

The old man must have exposed his horse's feet somehow, and the other party knew their layout first.

So I wanted to design the Wei family, but I didn't want to be taken by others. Instead, I gave it to one pot!

Good!

The leader's face was already hard to see. He stared at Chen Ze and Wei Qiwu. What he saw was the obvious provocation in the other party's eyes!

Ghost sees sorrow. Since his debut, he has never suffered such a heavy blow!

If he can, he really wants to lead the rest of his brothers to rush in and kill all the hateful Wei family in the valley!

Tooth for tooth, blood for blood, revenge for his brother!

But

Looking at Uncle Li standing on the spot like a mountain, a deep sense of powerlessness rose in the leader's heart.

Even if everyone rushes in, the end will be the same as those before?

Revenge or death?

Finally, a trace of reason defeated the tyranny in his heart. The ghost worried leader glared at Chen Ze fiercely and shouted angrily: "boy, I have written down today!"

He raised his hand and lit Chen Ze, then pointed to himself, "remember me, Lao Tzu's name is Qi Sha, who kills!"

"Go!"

Then he waved his big hand and led the pale ghost to retreat slowly until he withdrew twenty steps. When he saw that the Wei family had no intention to catch up, he was unwilling to lead the crowd to retreat.

Outside the valley, more than 300 fierce horses are still there, but only 60 or 70 people are left. The afterglow of the sunset makes the shadow of the horses grow old and long, which is particularly desolate in the eyes of ghosts and sorrowful people.

Unwilling Qi Sharen went in and explored from the back entrance. Sure enough, there was no more person in the dark cave. While he was angry, he could only lead the remaining people to retreat bitterly.

"Three... Two... One!"

Qi Sha and ghost saw the remnants of sorrow, but he didn't see them. Chen Ze, who has been calm and calm, actually pinched sweat in the palm of his hand.

He really wants to be chased out.

The battle was so terrible that it was frightening, but our momentum was rising at the right time. In addition, there were military generals with white stars. If we chased them out, it would be possible to wipe out the enemy and bandits.

But time is coming.

The duration of the general star is only 30 minutes. After twice killing, on the one hand, Uncle Li's physical strength is approaching the upper limit, on the other hand, the possessed general star is also approaching the time.

The ten swordsmen raised their heads, which was ordered by Chen Ze in advance, in order to further combat the morale of ghosts and sorrows. Otherwise, as soon as the star time comes, Uncle Li will lose Bai Rao's blessing and ridicule generals, and the other party will rush in and kill them all in minutes!

In fact, while Qi Sha led the people to retreat, Chen Ze had seen that the gray mockery circle was slowly fading. If the other party was cruel and sent someone to rush in, he would immediately find that it was wrong.

"OK..."

Chen Ze breathed out heavily, which relaxed his body and mind a lot.

"Go... Go!"

"They're gone!"

"We're not dead! We beat ghosts!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

be a survivor of a disaster.

The Wei family, who thought they were going to die, were immediately overwhelmed by great ecstasy. The twelve exhausted bodyguards threw down their weapons and sat down on the ground, but their expression was extremely excited.

"Eh? I... hiss! It hurts!"

As the stars dissipated, Uncle Li stood tall with a touch of confusion in his eyes. Then, the sharp pain from all over his body twisted his face and squatted down in pain.

"Go and save him!"

Chen Ze hurriedly commanded the several confused coachman attendants to treat Uncle Li. Turning around, he saw Wei Qiwu coming to him excitedly.

"Chen Ze, there's yours!"

There is no doubt that Wei Qiwu, the owner of several families, was the one who had the greatest pressure on the spot. I thought his Wei family would be buried in this small valley, but in a twinkling of an eye, they not only saved their lives, but even suffered a great defeat!

This is definitely a miracle. While being rewarded by the government, the reputation of the Wei family is bound to rise!

The excited Wei Qiwu can almost foresee that the Wei family has become famous and the future of family prosperity is at hand!

And all this is thanks to this little follower.

"Our master said that if we don't die today, the Wei family will have half of you!"

The extraordinary Chen Ze let Wei Qiwu win over. He slapped Chen Ze on the shoulder and made no secret of his appreciation and desire for the latter.

"This..."

Surrounded by envious eyes, Chen Ze did not get the ecstasy of huge wealth. Instead, he bowed his head and thought, saying quietly:

"Master, I'd like to use this half of my wealth for you to do another thing for me!"