Zhong Lin picked up the steel crossbow thrown by Qiu Laohu, turned the strings as he imitated the other party, placed the bloody arrow on it, rushed into the house and raised his hand and had an arrow.

The Tatars who were fighting with Qiu Laohu didn't expect someone to attack behind him, and they were shot down without reacting.

Zhong Lin succeeded in one blow and picked up his spear and rushed towards the Tatars. The Tatars also tasted the pain of being attacked by the two of them. He did not have the ability of Qiu Laohu, and his head was cut off after a few moves.

"You guy is doing a good job!" Qiu Laohu said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, village chief! I'm just a little clever, let's go quickly!"

Just as he wanted to leave, dozens of Tatars rushed in from the yard. Seeing this, Qiu Laohu couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "Zhong Lin! I'm the one who has implicated you!"

"Village Chief! I didn't plan to go back alive after coming down from Erlong Cave. Let's fight with the Tartars!"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Laohu said loudly: "Well said it! Kill one is enough to earn money, kill two is enough to earn one!

We have already paid back our capital, and killing one more is a profit. If you want our life, it depends on how many people they are willing to exchange for it!"

The two of them got up and closed the door, moved the heavy objects in the house to block the door, and closed the open window and guarded the back.

The Tatars who rushed into the yard did not attack immediately. A Tatars shouted outside: "Listen to the Han dog inside, hand over the Tumu leader and surrender. We will spare your life, otherwise you will definitely regret it..."

"Village Chief! They want the Tartar leader,..." Zhong Lin said as he looked into the house, his voice unconsciously lowered.

Tumu, who had already breathed a sigh of relief, fell to the ground covered in blood. His body was poked with seventeen or eighteen holes, and the blood almost dyed the ground red.

The woman knelt beside Tumu, looking at Tumu with affectionateness and without saying a word.

"Hiss..." No wonder Tumu shouted so miserably just now. No one could bear such punishment!

Qiu Laohu sighed, walked over and cut off Tumu's head, and threw it out the window. This is Qiu Laohu's answer, and there is nothing to say with the invaders. This is a life-and-death war.

Seeing the head of Tumu, the Tatars outside the house were angry. They rushed towards the door and made the door shaking. The heavy objects were also shaking by the Tatars, and there was a possibility of breaking into the door at any time.

The window was smashed directly by the Tatars. A Tatar was beheaded by Qiu Laohu as soon as it appeared. Her big head rolled in the house, shocking the people who wanted to kill from here.

Qiu Laohu waved his sword and killed the enemy who was trying to jump into the window again, pointed to the powder barrel in the house and shouted: "Zhong Lin! Powder barrel!"

Zhong Lin nodded quickly and ran to the powder barrel. Taking advantage of the gap where Qiu Laohu killed the enemy again, he threw the powder barrel directly out. Qiu Laohu also grabbed the candlestick at the right time and threw it out of the window.

With a loud "Boom!", the Tatars surrounding the window were blown away by more than a dozen, and several unlucky guys were smashed into the wing room. The people around were also stumbled by the waves of air and could not stand up.

Qiu Laohu and the other two in the house were not having a good time. The violent explosion directly blew a big hole in the house. The air waves swept the three of them to the wall, and the splashed wood chips made them dripping blood.

If Qiu Laohu hadn't blocked the woman with his body at the critical moment, the woman's thin body would not have survived.

Shaking his drowsy head, Qiu Laohu's face showed bitterness. Although the explosion blocked the Tatars' attack, it also damaged the house.

Not to mention that they were seriously injured by the bombing, even the two intact people could not stop the attack of the Tatars. This time they really tried their best, I am afraid that when the smoke of gunpowder was gone, they would be dismembered by the corpse.

The voice of "Ahem!" came, and Qiu Laohu and Zhong Lin's expressions stagnated, but the woman behind Qiu Laohu was still expressionless.

Are the Tatars finally coming in?

Qiu Laohu unconsciously held the steel knife tightly, barely supported his body, and blocked the two of them behind him.

"boom!"

Just when Qiu Laohu thought he would die, a louder explosion came. The wooden house where they were located collapsed in an instant like paper. Dozens of Tatars in the yard split into pieces in the blink of an eye, and no complete body could be found.

After a long time, a hand stretched out from the waste in the wooden house, pushed away the wood on it with difficulty, and a figure came out from inside.

The figure glanced at the ancestral hall that had been razed to the ground, turned his head and shouted: "Village Chief! It was the Tartars who detonated the wing room that contained the powder barrels, and they were all killed!"

Qiu Laohu and the woman also crawled out of the waste. Seeing the messy scene on the ground, he couldn't help but say something from his mouth: "Is this what we did?"

"Is this what we did?" The same words did not come from Zhong Lin's mouth, but came from the woman with a blank expression.

Qiu Laohu took off the wood chips from the woman's head and said, "If you are willing to speak, it's okay!"

"If you are willing to speak, it's okay!" The same words made Qiu Laohu's face froze.

"Kill! Kill all the Tartars! Don't let them run away!"

"Kill the Tartars! My uncle rewards gold coins!"

"No one is snatching me, I still expect the Tartars to marry a wife!"

...

A noisy voice came from outside the fort, and Qiu Laohu was stunned. At the same time, a familiar voice came: "My uncle is here to save us! Mr. uncle is here to save us!"

The voice was filled with surprise, and there was a bit of indescribable grievance and sadness. They had persisted for so long and finally waited for the reinforcements, but why didn't the reinforcements arrive earlier?

Qiu Laohu and the other two walked outside and shouted loudly: "The Erlong Fort militia lined up with me as the center!"

After shouting three times in a row, eight people stood beside Qiu Laohu. Not far away, the Tatars had been scattered and were running around in the fort.

The one who chased them was actually a group of natives from Nuergandus. They were wearing cotton armor, some wearing leather armor, and some were similar to the Tatars, just a tattered leather robe.

However, these people were all fearless and were chasing behind the Tatars with arrows inserted into them.

But when they saw the straight Erlong Fort militia standing, they couldn't help but avoid it, and no one dared to collide with the thin people.

Only then did Jing Qiu Laohu realize how stupid it was to attack Erlong Fort at night and plan to set fire to the Tartars to death.

If these people were not killed, even if they could burn the Tartars' supplies, there would be no possibility of escaping.

At this moment, a man riding in plate armor walked up to the people and lowered his head slightly and said, "Dear Warrior, Dong E's troops Ahai greeted him!"
Chapter completed!