Chapter 545: Cottage (2)

With the shouts, the few men who Chu Tian had just seen slammed loudly, speeding up the pace, and ran with the spears in the direction of the shouts.
The dogs sleeping under the eaves were startling, and they opened their mouths loudly and shouted in the same direction.
I don't know which dog is taking the lead. Dozens of dogs slammed the steps and followed the men in the direction of the shouts.
There were sharp shouts in the messy thatched houses, and the ragged women were carrying kitchen knives, wooden sticks, and half-size children carrying wooden spears and wooden bows. They rushed out of the thatched houses, worried. Speak loudly.
A rags in a rags, it looks like only a 12-year-old boy carrying a single knife, with a few older companions coming out from behind a thatched house, stunned to see the wall Standing on the gasping Chutian, the boy squinted with a big eyes: "Yeah, this uncle, are you awake? Ha, I will say, when you come to you, although you are like the dead, after all, are you not dead? ""
The teenager grabbed Chutian in a few steps and patted Chutian’s arm enthusiastically: "Scared, or cold, Uncle, are you evil? Or, after lying for half a month, you are finally awake." This is not bad!"
Chu Tian looked at the boy and smiled hard: "Is it you, swearing at me? Thank you, otherwise, I am afraid that I am already dead."
The boy was about to talk, ‘哒哒’ a few bangs, and several wooden arrows flew with a subtle air, and were heavily tied to the roof of the hut. There were also two wooden arrows slanting down, just one old hen was hit by a wooden arrow, and the ‘嚓’ was nailed to the ground.
The old hen fluttered its wings fiercely, and the light wooden arrow was struggling a few times. The arrow was actually broken, and the blood slammed out. The old hen ran and ran, and sprinkled a long trail of blood on the ground.
Chu Tian is silent, it is a speech that is speechless and can be broken by an old hen... He is also the first time in his life!
The teenager and several partners clenched the weapons in their hands at the same time, screaming and shouting: "Spell, fight!"
Far away, there was a percussion sound of the weapon. Chutian heard the specific sound of the weapon cutting the body and the blunt instrument to interrupt the bone.
Not long after, just a few men ran in the direction of the corner of the house, dozens of ragged, blood-stained men fled back, dozens of dogs around them screaming, from time to time to fight back few times.
A group of black uniforms in rumpled, with a dark red belt around the waist, a few of the first half of the body were still wearing a set of smashed half-length leather armor screaming, waving all kinds of weapons and chasing This group of ragged men shouted and killed.
Some dogs rushed up and were hacked to death by the black men on the spot.
Several black-faced black people with a sly color smiled and rushed up, grabbed the hacked dog, tied it with hemp rope, and dragged it on the ground to follow the brigade.
On the shoulders of these guys, they also used ropes to tie poultry such as old hens, old geese and big ducks. Together with the dogs dragged on their hands, at first glance it is like a band of smashing into the farmer's looting!
However, if you look at the ragged man's mouth, these guys are the so-called officers and men in their mouths?
There were dull hoofs coming, and several heads were shaped like horses, but the heads were unique, and the body was more rushing than the dragon horses that Chutian had seen. A few were wearing black clothes, and they were covered with a full-length leather armor adorned with metal sheets. The strong man with a steel spear ran wildly, and wrapped around a huge arc, behind these ragged men.
In the rear thatched cottage, dozens of people were carrying blood. Apparently, the wounded unhealed man smashed his weapon and rushed out from the thatched cottage.
They rushed over to the man riding the mount, but the skills of these men are obviously not comparable to those of ordinary people. The steel spears in their hands swayed and swayed, and a squally wind swept out. The wooden spears and single knives in the hands of dozens of hands were broken, and they were beaten on the ground.
"Puzzle, fight!" The teenagers around Chu Tian shouted loudly and rushed out with the women.
They got together five or six hundred people, and they rushed past like the ants who had blown the nest. But more black people came over, and they gasped and laughed loudly. Thirty soft wooden bows were shot in a row, and the 70s and 80s were overturned on the spot.
Then a few strong men riding on the mounts rushed the team of teenagers and women, and the black men in the back smashed the weapons and overwhelmed them. They overturned more than 100 people. The rest The chaos has become a mess, and there is no longer any resistance.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Throw the weapon!" Several knights of the armor screamed loudly, and the rider continued to roar in the crowd. Wherever they went, their steel spears kept moving, and they would be teenagers and women. The person knocked over to the ground.
A knight was fierce to see Chu Tian, ​​and his body was faintly chilly. The skin was frozen and turned into a blue-gray Chu Tianyi. It looked strange and strange. The knight snorted and ran to Chutian. In the hand, the steel spear is rotated, and the tail of the gun is gently placed on the chest of Chutian.
Chutian did not want to do it. He could only watch the steel spear on his chest. He didn’t feel anything. It was just that the body was unstable and broke the earth wall behind him. The wolverine was tied down in the thatched cottage.
"It's a sick scorpion!" The knight's steel spear swayed, and the thatched cottage was flattened for a long time. The rider turned around the gray-faced Chutian two turns and laughed out loudly: "However, it is quite burly to see your physique." Even if you are sick, you can sell your money!"
The shadows of the surrounding people flashed, and the men in black uniforms kicked open the door everywhere, laughing around in a loud laugh.
Many old people, women, and children were forced out of the thatched cottages, and they were driven together by weapons. There are some black men with some ragged clothes. At first glance, they look like men who are no different from the cockroaches. The ‘hahaha’ is full of catching up and catching those poultry and dogs.
Turning over the box and slamming the sound, Chutian saw a lot of black man with a large group of helpers, and pulled out a lot of pieces from the thatched house.
Pots and pans, chopsticks and hedges, Chu Tian suddenly looked at these guys, they even let the children's cradle have not let go, they happily smashed out, the code put together.
Is this an officer?
Chutian feels that the ability of these guys to scrape the ground is more than a bandit!
Chutian was not mixed in the Tuyuzhaizi. When he was a child, he grew up in the town of Sanzhou, the giant clam, but the town of Sanzhou was doing big business. He Zenglian’s chopsticks were bundled with straw. In the booty?
Several thatched cottages were lit.
Then there are more and more huts burning, and this little house is shrouded in a fireworks.