Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

　　 In less than a few tens of seconds, the mercenaries of the "Tomahawk Bone" approached Corleone. They did not rush to attack, instead they rode their mounts and kept wandering around Corleone.

　　 These mercenaries made a roar of laughter like beasts, and the leader of the group looked at Corleone with malicious eyes.

The head of 　　 also picked up a water bag from the horse, and he drank in front of Corleone, allowing a lot of clear water to flow from the corner of his mouth and leak to the ground.

　　 Corleone looked at the captain, and naturally understood that he did this deliberately. After all, Corleone didn't carry any water source on his body, and his lips had already been cracked because of thirst.

　　 "Boy, do you want to drink? Then roll over and lick it, hahaha!"

After 　　 finished drinking, he poured the remaining water in the water sac into the sand. He looked at Corleone and said, his expression was so distorted.

　　 The mercenaries behind him all laughed, and then the commander waved, several mercenaries riding horses raised their short bows.

　　 "Don't shoot to death all at once, I want to have fun." The commander commanded this way.

　　 Corleone knew that he could not sit still, so he rushed towards the captain with his big sword, but how could his speed be comparable to that of a horse?

　　 As soon as Corleone rushed forward a few steps, the mercenaries dispersed, and they screamed triumphantly, and the archers shot the arrows in their hands.

　　 Three of the arrows hit Corleone, in his thigh and back.

　　 These mercenaries obeyed their commander's orders, instead of shooting Corleone directly, they chose to torture slowly.

　　 "Is this my home? Died in this desert without anyone... Unfortunately, I will never see my family again." Corleone thought.

　　 Next, he didn't run any more, but stood in a small area and dodged.

　　 Corleone swung the big sword in his hand as much as possible, which actually blocked a few arrows, but still four more arrows hit his body.

　　 After being shot with his left hand, he couldn't raise it at all, so Corleone held the big sword with his right hand.

　　 "Boy, I'm very curious that you can wake up after drinking black tea with anesthetics. Tell me, if I'm in a good mood, maybe I will let you go!" The head of the team asked condescendingly on the horse.

　　 And Corleone just looked at the leader coldly. At this time, there were a few more arrows on his body, which looked like a hedgehog covered in thorns, and he just clenched his teeth and did not fall.

　　 "My little boy, I'll hurry up and get you on the road!" After speaking, the leader leaned forward, and the scimitar in his hand ran straight towards Corleone.

　　 At this time, Corleone was squatting on the ground with his head down, looking dying.

The smile on the head of the 　　 group became more and more obvious. He thought that he finally got 1,000 gold coins, and then he only had to rely on his brother's "big head" to solve the other two in the hotel.

　　 is getting closer, getting closer, the head of the group feels that his scimitar is about to chop off the head of the boy in front of him.

　　 At this moment, Corleone suddenly raised his head and exhausted all his strength to slash the big sword in his right hand diagonally. This blow exerted the power of [Gao Feng Zhan] to its extreme.

　　 The head of the group never expected that the boy in front of him had the strength to fight back, and he also missed the opportunity to block the big sword by half a step.

　　 The sword cut off the horse's neck in the next instant, and then cut off the head of the head from the tip of the nose, and half of the head continued to fly back and forth onto the sand.

The scimitar in the hands of the head of 　　 only pierced Corleone's right cheek, and the horse that had lost its head continued to fall forward, directly knocking Corleone to the ground.

　　, Corleone fell to the ground with a cheerful smile at the corner of his mouth, and he continued to hold his big sword high and look at the other mercenaries.

　　 The other members of the "Tomahawk Bone" regiment were shocked by this scene. They did not expect that the seriously injured guy in front of them would actually kill the regiment leader.

　　 Many members of the mercenary group were very angry, and the remaining archers no longer kept their hands, planning to shoot Corleone directly to death.

　　 At this time, the sound of horses galloping gradually came from a distance, and along with billowing smoke and dust, I don't know who was coming towards their position.

　　 Corleone leaned on the corpse of the horse, shielding his face with a big sword, at this time his vision had become blurred.

　　 The mercenaries saw other people coming and quickly formed a battle formation, because they knew that the wasteland was full of robbers, and the people on the opposite side were threatening.

　　 There are only a few dozen "people" in this group of people, but their momentum is like a brave and fighting army of thousands.

The one headed by 　　 wore a black top hat, a black windbreaker and lock armor, and high leather boots on his feet.

　　 He has short brown hair that looks clean and neat, and his blue eyes are as sharp as an eagle, especially his hooked nose, which makes his face full of murderous aura.

　　 In addition to a stabbing sword, there are two exquisite silver-white flintlocks on his waist. This single-shot musket is so powerful that it is also a rarity in the land of no owner.

Behind the leader, there are two very "characteristic" subordinates. One of them is a terrifying-looking desert boar. He is carrying a huge chain yoke on his shoulders, the end with a spiked iron ball and The baby's head is about the same size.

　　The desert boars are an ancient race. They lived in the land of no owner thousands of years ago. In their society, power decides everything. Only with strong power can they gain their recognition and follow.

The other is a Shaq, but unlike the Shaq in Scone, the bones of this Shaq have been sawn off, and he is carrying dozens of javelins and holding With a scimitar.

　　 If the bone horns of the Shak are sawn off, there are only two situations. One is that they are defeated in the "Klar's Choice Ceremony", and the loser will be sawn off all the bone horns.

　　 Another situation is that Shaqs are demoted to slaves, and slaves can’t keep these “weapons” on their bodies.

　　The other members are all evil spirits, most of them are human beings, and each of them is armed to the teeth.

　　 At the end of the team, there is a little giant more than 4 meters high, running with the team.

　　 This little giant looks similar to the cave giant, tall and ugly, but his expression is full of wisdom, definitely not comparable to those "mentally handicapped" cave giants.

　　 The mounts that this group of people ride are unusual, most of them are wildebeests with armor under their crotch.

　　 These wildebeests are hybrid monsters. They are bigger than normal horses, and have higher speed and endurance. They are also omnivores, and their flesh and blood are their food.

　　 And the desert boar man rode a huge wasteland pig. The black boar is also embedded with metal plates, and its huge fangs are covered with rotten meat.

　　 The most striking thing is that there are long ropes fixed on the bodies of several wildebeests, and a few people are tied to the other end of the long ropes and are being dragged forward.

　　 The people who were **** are already **** and they don't know how long they have been dragged.

　　 "Boss, there seems to be someone fighting in front of him, hehe, I have to go and take a look!" The wild boar howled excitedly.

　　 "Whatever you want, if you are a bounty hunter, kill them all." The leader in the black top hat replied indifferently.

　　 Then the huge wasteland pig whizzed towards the mercenaries, and the members of the "Tomahawk Bone" panicked.

　　Because they have already recognized who the team in front of them is, it is the murderous gang-the "Guliano Blood Gang".

　　The predecessor of the "Blood Gang of Giuliano" was the "Forty Thieves", but the name of the latter was gradually forgotten, and now only the scary blood gang is left.

　　 The notoriety of the "Blood Gang of Giuliano" In the entire Borderland, no one knows no one. They dare to rob the warlord’s caravan, kidnap the children of the nobles, and even dare to fight against the regular army.

　　 They are fierce, cruel, and cruel, and they have no bottom line in their actions. They are constantly dealing with the wasteland of Borderlands, and this gang has existed for fifteen years.

　　 Their leader is Mihawk Giuliano. It is said that he comes from a small dilapidated village. For some reason, he became a robber. Some people say that he has something to do with a woman.

　　 But the bard who said this sentence was chopped into more than one hundred pieces and stringed together, and fed to the audience in the tavern at the time.

　　 Fifteen years later, the former village has long been in ruins, and Giuliano has become the well-deserved "king of robbers" in this land.

　　 All bandit groups, bandits, and bandit groups need to look up to him and fear him, and almost no one dares to fight against him.

At this time, the members of the mercenary group recognized the wild boar man riding a wasteland pig in front of him. This guy is the third in command of the blood gang, named Krini. Nose, but he prefers others to call him the "violent skullcrusher." ".

　　Because this wild boar loves to blast the enemy's head with the shackle in his hand.

　　 Krini. Zuobi ran to the mercenary group first, humming and asked them:

　　 "Hey, hello, what are you guys doing? It looks interesting, why don't you add me." The boar man shook the chain in his hand.

　　 All the people in the mercenary group were dumbfounded. They didn't expect to meet the blood gang in such a desolate place. Their luck was absolutely incredible.

　　 "Why don't you speak anymore, do you look down on my "Skullcrusher"?"

　　 "Looking at your equipment, is it a team of bounty hunters?"

　　 One of the mercenaries hurriedly explained: "Dear Lord'Skullcrusher', we are members of the'Tomahawk Bone' mercenary group. We are hunting down an enemy. We are definitely not a bounty hunter!"

　　 "Oh... the mercenary group, I haven't heard of it, but don't you mercenaries still accept the reward list? Humph, you are not interested in me? I was offered a reward of 3,500 gold coins."

　　 "How about? Just kill me, you can get 3,500 gold coins, this is a box that is not full..." After speaking, the Boarman showed a sly smile on his face.

　　 Several people in the mercenary group looked a little moved, but not everyone was as stupid as them.

A mercenary headed by 　　 quickly took back his weapon, and then said: "My lord, you are really joking, how dare we trash your idea? We will leave immediately."

　　 After speaking, this mercenary beckoned the others to pack up the guy and leave.

　　 "Did I say I let you go?" The Boarman's voice was very soft, but it was like thunder in the ears of those mercenaries.

　　 "My lord... You see that I still have 15 gold coins on hand. You take them all, and we will leave immediately."

　　 "Yes, my lord, I have 6 gold coins in total, please accept it too."

　　 Next, these mercenaries all want to give all their money to the boar, because they saw Giuliano riding a wildebeest.

　　 This "king of robbers", "father of the blood gang", "executioner of Cologne Slade".

　　 Several of the mercenaries are already posing there. It is true that Giuliano's reputation is too high. Some people have grown up listening to his stories.

　　 I saw Giuliano pull out a cigar from his arms, light it with a match, and look at the mercenaries who dare not move.

　　 He spit out a puff of white smoke and then whispered: "Huh...throw down the weapons, and I will let you go."

　　 The mercenaries looked at each other a few times, and they couldn't believe what the gangster was saying.

　　 "Ten, nine, eight, seven..." Giuliano touched the wildebeest and read the numbers to himself.

　　 This time the mercenaries were completely panicked, everyone quickly threw their weapons on the sand, and then looked at Giuliano.

　　 But the number he was chanting still didn't stop, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing nicked white teeth.

　　The mercenaries reacted at this time, and the blood gang didn't want to keep them alive!

　　 They hurriedly whipped the mount under their hips, only planning to flee here madly.

　　 At this time, Corleone was still lying on the ground. He was already confused, and the big sword in his hand fell to the ground. He could only vaguely hear the conversation between the two parties.

　　 Then all the members of the "Tomahawk Bone" mercenary group dropped their weapons, but after a few seconds, they all chose to escape.

　　 At this time, the boarman yelled in excitement, urging the wasteland pig under his crotch to rush towards dozens of mercenaries.

　　 After Giuliano said "one" in a soft voice, he took out the two flintlocks around his waist and shot directly forward without much aiming.

　　 Two of the mercenaries immediately fell to the ground, their heart pierced by the projectile.

　　The Broken Horn Shaq in the blood gang took off the javelin from his back and threw it at the escaped mercenary. The javelin in his hand was faster than the bow and arrow.

　　 He rode steadily on the horn horse, and the iron javelin in his hand flew away in an arc, stabbing a few mercenaries fiercely.

　　 The mercenaries all fell off their horses after they screamed.

　　 The Wild Boar Pigs ran much faster than ordinary horses and camels, and they soon caught up with the escaped mercenaries.

　　 He turned the yoke in his hand, and directly smashed the heads and spine of the mercenaries after throwing it out. The whole scene was extremely brutal.

　　 The few remaining mercenaries were either shot to death by the crossbow arrows of other blood gang members, or were smashed to death by the iron ball in the hands of the little giant among them.

　　 After solving the battle, the Boarman pierced a mercenary with a chain yoke and dragged him over.

　　 Giuliano looked at the mercenary who was scared to pee, and asked: "What is the purpose of your coming here? Tell me the truth, I will give you a happy one."

　　 "I... I, sir, please be forgiving!" The mercenary was full of fear, his nose and tears streaming down his body.

　　 With a "bang", this mercenary had a blood hole in his head. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 "Drag someone over again." Giuliano said to his hand.

　　 Then another mercenary who was pierced by a javelin, but who was still alive, was pulled over and asked him the same question.

　　 It happened that this mercenary was the confidant of the commander of "Tomahawk Bones". He knew the commander's plan and immediately revealed all the information.

　　 "Oh roar, it turns out that the boy covered in arrows was actually offered a reward of 1,500 gold coins, not bad." The boar man said, touching his fangs.

　　 "The mercenary said, that kid seems to have some dispute with the nobleman, it's kind of interesting." Another blood gang member said.

　　 Giuliano touched his short beard, the expression on his face makes it hard to see the ups and downs. After a moment of silence, he said: "Go and see if that kid is still alive. If he is not dead, take it with him."

　　 Then several members of the blood gang jumped off the wildebeest and looked at Corleone who was leaning on the dead horse.

　　 They were surprised to find that the boy with dozens of arrows in his body was still alive, and quickly helped him deal with the wound on the spot.

　　 A brown-yellow-skinned lizardman walked out of the team. He was wearing a shabby leather coat and an eagle feather crown on his head. He pointed the stick in his hand at Corleone.

　　 A dark green light was emitted from the top of the wooden staff, and then the green light penetrated Corleone's body.

　　 The lizardman nodded towards Giuliano, and at the same time retracted the wooden staff in his hand.

　　 After Corleone was bandaged, he was thrown on the back of the wasteland pig by the wild boar, and then the whole team continued to move forward.

　　The yellow sand is rolling and vast, and the sky in the distance shows a gray blue. The desolate desert leaves corpses everywhere, and the vultures hover in the sky and make a sharp cry, seeming to be telling the brutal acts of the blood gang. . .