Feng Jingting didn't say anything, and the group was about to barge their horses and walk back, but they saw smoke and dust billowing from the southwest, but it was a group of cavalry coming this way, and seeing the flag and dress, it turned out to be a Warat person. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The team of people came very fast, the number of people was also three or four thousand, with the help of the downward momentum with the amazing momentum of rolling thunder, overwhelmingly rushed over, in the rushing horse team, the Warat people "...... Drinking ......", the roar shook the earth and shook the mountains.

The thousand-strong personal guards were a little flustered, but fortunately, they were also often on the battlefield, and quickly drew their weapons and surrounded Feng Jingting. Qi Jin held a spear to protect Feng Jingting behind him, and his face was resolute and calm, "Master, you go first." ”

Feng Jingting ignored him, he shouted, "Fight-" He brazenly pulled out the long knife on his waist, suddenly waved it down, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

This is the first time Guo Wenying has seen Feng Jingting's martial arts directly, his sword skills are wide open and closed, there are thousands of cliffs, and the sound of wind and thunder! Wherever the blade passed, some heads flew horizontally, some bodies were cut off by the waist, thick blood splashed all over the sky, and his mount and himself were covered in blood.

This kind of him is very different from the ordinary and gentle image, as if he is from the Shura of the underworld, and the bloody aura of killing is all over the sky, which makes people look at it with a kind of chill.

The pro-guard and the Warat cavalry fought together, and although they fought bravely, they were slightly defeated. This time, they came out looking for people, not fighting, and they didn't make too many preparations. The cavalry of the Southern Qi was originally in a slight position against the Wara cavalry, and although these guards were not weak in martial arts, they were difficult to match for a while. What's more, there is a person watching the enemy on the top of his head.

A flying eagle hovering in the sky, it was the Eagle of the Warat people, and the master who owned this one was by no means an ordinary person, which also showed that there was a Warat noble warlord in the vicinity.

Feng Jingting glanced at the sky, sat on the horse, stretched out one hand to the side, and a personal guard handed over a hard bow.

The hard bow has great strength and good toughness, and the range can reach up to 300 steps, but the pulling force required for this kind of bow is about 200 catties, and the soldier who pulls the bow must wear a wrench and a finger sleeve, and it must be fired immediately after being full, it is difficult to aim for a long time, and the hit rate is not high.

Feng Jingting took the bow and arrow, stretched the bow, took the arrow, raised the bow over the shoulder, and the movements were clean and neat. One bow and two arrows, two arrows pointed to the sky, the eagle in the sky hovered high and cried high-pitched and loud, and in an instant the sound of breaking through the sky whistled away, and the arrow whirled away at a high-speed speed that could not be observed by the naked eye. The first arrow narrowly escaped, and the second sound of breaking the sky between the lightning and flint came immediately, and the sound of the arrow slamming into the flesh "snorted", and the half-wail stopped in the air, and the eagle's head fell to the ground with a long arrow piercing it.

"Okay—" The Guards cheered.

Feng Jingting didn't have a smug look on his face, and glanced at Guo Wenying not far away with a calm face, "Retreat-" He shouted, beat the horse and ran towards her, and then slapped her rouge white horse buttocks.

The horse was hurt and ran forward like crazy, Feng Jingting then caught up, and Qi Jin fought and retreated with his personal guards, doing his best to escort the master to leave safely.

Guo Wenying desperately beat the horse and galloped, and suddenly there was a horse neighing behind her, as if something "plopped" and fell to the ground, she hurriedly tightened the reins of the horse, and turned her head to see Feng Jingting fall off the horse, his eyes were closed, and his face was pale. The horse staggered and fell to the ground, with two arrow feathers stuck in its body, apparently shot by the Varat Bow.

She hurriedly jumped off her horse, and he was also hit by an arrow, and the whole person passed out. She was in a hurry and wanted to drag him to her horse, but she didn't succeed in delaying it several times.

Behind him was billowing smoke and dust, faintly mixed with the sound of fighting, and it was obvious that the pursuers of Warat were approaching, and it was impossible to escape on horseback at this time. She gritted her teeth, whipped her horse, and then dragged Feng Jingting to the side of the road, which was a hillside, and the two of them rolled down the slope, and there was a bush below.

The northwest land is full of stones, coming down from the hillside, with a few scratches on her body, and then looking at Feng Jingting, she "hummed" in pain, and seemed to wake up, and the black and white eyes turned around at her, and then fainted again.

Guo Wenying's expression froze, it was clearly a white eye, giving her a white eye at this time, was she scolding her for being a stupid?

She was a fool, and if she was really smart, she would have thrown him down and ran away.

It's impossible to think about it, this person's life is more important than her, even if she dies, she has to protect him thoroughly, who let him be involved in the fate of tens of millions of people in Nanqi.

Listening to the sound of the horse's hooves passing overhead, she stretched for a while, and when she saw that there was no sound, she got up with confidence and moved forward with him on her back little by little.

Fortunately, he has done a lot of rough work over the years and has accumulated some strength, otherwise he would really not be able to move a woman in the boudoir. But Rao was like this, he also got sweaty, walked for a while, and was so tired that his legs and feet were not his own.

Seeing that there was no one around, I found a flat place to put him down, and leaned over to check on his injuries. He was hit by an arrow in the shoulder, but it didn't hit the vital point, but the arrow feather may have been quenched with poison, and the arrow wound was faintly black around it. Fortunately, the poison is not a very powerful poison, and she has antidotes and healing medicines on her body, which are just right to use.

People who often fight are generally equipped with wound medicine, although she does not often go to the battlefield, but Feng Jingting still keeps stuffing a few bottles of wound medicine and antidote for her to prepare, and today he uses his medicine to save his life, which can be regarded as returning to the original owner.

He drew arrows for him, lit a fire, took a dagger from his bosom, roasted it on the fire, and then stripped the carrion from his body. Or the action was a little bigger, Feng Jingting was woken up by the pain, this time he finally looked at her, and the first thing he said when he opened his mouth was, "Guo Wenying, are you taking revenge?"

Guo Wenying didn't speak, and slashed down again, and immediately fainted in pain.

After removing all the blackened poisonous flesh, she stopped, dressed him with medicine, and stuffed another antidote pill into his mouth. Often in the army, she also helped the wounded, so the bandaging technique is not bad, she bandaged him neatly, and in order to avenge the white eyes that rolled at her just now, she also deliberately tied a beautiful bow.

At this time, Feng Jingting also woke up, his face was not so dark, it seemed that the antidote was still useful. He stared at her with his eyes wide open, and then at his unbuttoned shirt with a strange expression.

Guo Wenying felt quite uncomfortable, glared at him, what was there to see? Could she still complain that she took advantage of him?

Fortunately, he rolled his eyes, and didn't say anything unpleasant, only asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is this?"

Guo Wenying stood up and looked around, and said in a low voice: "I don't know yet, I guess I can't get out of the northwest boundary." ”