The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

"But sir, you haven't eaten for a whole day and night, your body..."

Lin Ruhai frowned and wanted to say something, but he started coughing.

After coughing,

Lin Ruhai looked at Lin Bo,

"I'm fine, you don't need to worry!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the shade of a tree nearby.

Suddenly, I heard Lin Bo's exclamation from behind.

"Master, be careful! Up there!"

Lin Ruhai looked up and saw a sack falling directly from the sky.

Then, all I could see was a black screen, and I knew nothing.

"Ahahaha! I also captured the father of the Peak Master's wife! What a great achievement! Haha!"

A man wearing a black dog-head mask, more than two meters tall like an iron tower,

He threw the sack over his shoulder and laughed heartily.

In an instant, the entire camp was in chaos.

Some took up arms to resist, others fled in all directions,

Some people simply dropped their weapons and lay on the ground skillfully with their hands on their heads.

Lin Bo said angrily,

"Let go of my master!"

However, as soon as he ran to the man with the black dog-head mask with the machete in his hand, he was kicked back by the other party.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

The black dog head looked at Lin Bo,

"Humph! Considering that you are my master's servant and loyal to him, I will spare your life!"

at the same time,

A powerful trumpet sounded.

"Drip, drip ...

In an instant, countless enemies dressed in green and tight-fitting clothes rushed out from the jungle surrounding the clearing.

Some new soldiers in the camp panicked and picked up their swords to resist.

But he was grabbed by the experienced veteran beside him.

"You don't want to live anymore?"

The recruits didn't understand what it meant.

The veteran dodged the recruit's weapon and threw it far away.

Then just lie down on the ground with your butt raised high.

Then he turned his head and looked at the new recruits.

"Follow my example, hurry up, Qingfeng Village has a rule, surrender your weapons and you won't be killed!"

"But……"

The recruit wanted to say something more.

However, they discovered that some bandits had already rushed to the front of the camp and were engaging in combat with the officers and soldiers.

The officers and soldiers who were resisting on their side were facing the well-trained blue-clothed thieves.

It was as if the wheat was being harvested and fell one after another.

On the contrary, those officers and soldiers who were lying on the ground like the veterans before,

However, the thieves tacitly let him go.

What shocked him even more was that

In the midst of the killing, a two-meter-tall man wearing a black dog-head mask appeared.

He swung a large, ghost-head sword.

The one closest to him was still resisting the soldiers.

It was directly cut into two parts.

He screamed and struggled on the ground, and soon stopped moving.

But the big man with the black dog head was still not satisfied, and kept swinging the ghost-head knife in his hand.

He swung the ghost-head sword again and rushed directly into the area where the officers and soldiers who were still resisting were most concentrated.

Suddenly, several more heads flew into the air.

The black dog head would go wherever there were many people, and for a while the screams were continuous.

While swinging the sword and slashing, he also shouted,

"Don't hurt the prisoners if you surrender them, and treat them well."

The other men in green moved in an orderly manner, working in groups of three or five, coordinating with each other in perfect harmony.

The officers and soldiers who resisted were beaten back step by step and could not stop the enemy at all.

The new soldier swallowed his saliva, and for a moment, he felt his legs go weak.

He simply followed the example of the veteran around him and lay on the ground, burying his face in the ground and shivering.

In less than a quarter of an hour,

Except for those who were able to run and those who were dead, all other officers and soldiers laid down their weapons and surrendered.

The burly man wearing a black dog-head mask fiercely threw the ghost-head sword in his hand to the ground.

He pointed at the officers and soldiers and cursed them,

"Damn it, they're all spineless. I haven't had enough killing yet!"

All the officers and soldiers were trembling and didn't dare to raise their heads.

The black dog-headed man waved his hands helplessly at his men around him.