Chapter Ninety-Two: The Bloody Road

The horse thief outside the tent was startled by this arrow, but Wei Heming was only in the tent, silently putting another arrow on the bow.

The horse thieves no longer paid attention to the embarrassed mother and daughter on the ground, and shouted and called out to all their companions around them, and the small felt tent was surrounded by dozens of horse thieves, but the two people in the tent remained silent.

Wei Heming, who should have been panicked, was like water at the moment.

The shouts outside the tent came through the heavy felt cloth, as if it were the hustle and bustle of another world. The closest to him, the most real, was the sound of Chu Fengge's breathing, even and gentle, so that his hand holding the bow did not tremble at all.

Dozens of horse thieves were on the alert for attacks from all directions, trying to find the direction in which the arrows were flying from the corpse on the ground.

"Whoosh-"

The sound of arrows breaking through the air came, and two more Hu people gathered together fell.

Wei Heming drew his arrow again, and Chu Fengge walked silently to the door of the felt tent, the long knife in his hand hidden in the darkness.

This time, the horse thieves saw the source of the arrows clearly, but their faces were careless, and several people walked to the felt tent vigilantly, and suddenly tore open the felt curtain.

The tent was black, and he couldn't see his fingers, and he didn't even have a voice.

The thieves knew that there must be someone inside, so some of them raised their leather shields to block the flying arrows, and walked into the tent step by step.

The next moment, the horse thief who raised the shield seemed to see a cold light, and then his face was hot, and a slimy liquid splashed on his skin, and he subconsciously touched it, but he saw the cold light again-

He didn't even have time to shout.

In the darkness, the blood on the knife was slowly dripping, drop by drop, falling on the thick blanket.

In the silence, Wei Heming's voice sounded: "Are you hurt?"

"Nope. Chu Fengge replied.

The horse thieves outside saw a few of their companions disappear into the felt tent, and suddenly became furious, and seemed to have sent a few men to try to get on their horses to report the news, but they were quickly shot off the horse by Wei Heming.

They are in the dark, the enemy is in the light, and these horse thieves don't seem to have arrows, even if there are many people, it is not impossible, but such an advantage will definitely become smaller and smaller with the passage of time.

As the minutes ticked by, dozens of horse thieves outside surrounded the small felt tent and prepared to rush in directly with a scimitar to cut through the felt cloth.

At this moment, the sound of Hu Jiao suddenly sounded outside, accompanied by the chaotic sound of horses' hooves and shouts, getting closer and closer.

The horse thieves hurriedly mounted their horses, but were caught off guard by the Hu people who came to support them.

The young people, who had been anesthetized by the wine and joy at the celebration, were also awakened by the blood of their kind, and they took up their swords, mounted their horses, and became evil wolves again.

Smoke of gunfire burned silently everywhere in the tribe, and the marauders and Hu people tore at each other, snatching goods, food, and lives.

Wei Heming was slightly relieved when he saw that he had finally dragged on to the arrival of the main masters of the warring sides, and turned around to guard the entrance of the felt tent with Chu Fengge.

Outside, the horses' hooves were in a panic, and at every moment someone fell from his horse, and was trampled to death by the horses of his own people and enemies.

The mother and daughter hid by the felt tent in panic, and were almost trampled by the horse's hooves several times, but they did not dare to hide in the felt tent.

Wei Heming stretched out his hand from the tent and pulled the mother and daughter into the felt tent.

It was too dark in the felt tent for the girl to see who had saved her, but she was vaguely talking nonsense in the direction of the figure, as if it meant gratitude.

Wei Heming still didn't answer after all, he didn't understand nonsense, and he didn't want this Hu girl to thank him for anything.

Chu Fengge knew his complicated thoughts, but he still laughed: "Heroes save beauty." ”

Wei Heming reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips, tightened Chu Fengge's hand, and saw that the two groups of people outside were killing each other, and his eyes were red, and when he saw the two Hu people falling from their horses, the two hurriedly turned over and jumped on the back of the horse against the chaos.

Wei Heming rarely experienced such a scuffle, they wore Hu clothes, which were different from the dress of horse thieves, so they were regarded as Hu people's side. It's just that in a hurry, it is inevitable that there will be people who are not divided between the enemy and me, and all of a sudden, there are enemies coming from all directions, and there are also blades on the front and back, left and right.

He had just avoided a frightened horse, but the sharp light of the knife followed, forcing him to take a few steps back, but he forgot the blade of the man beside him.

It was Chu Fengge who narrowly supported his heart, so he escaped.

Wei Heming only felt that he was taking care of one thing and losing the other, and he was really embarrassed. 、

In comparison, Chu Fengge seems to be at ease, he is a person, as long as there is blood, as long as there is fighting, he can immerse himself in it, like a fish in water.

Even the usual cold and gloomy will be shattered in this splash of blood, until the boiling killing intent is revealed.

At first, Wei Heming only felt that it was difficult, but later, he found that the situation was getting easier and easier. It turned out that Chu Fengge over there had killed dozens of people in a row and did not see any decline, and his bloody appearance made all the horse thieves frightened, and they didn't dare to rush forward again.

The two armies are facing each other, and as long as one side is timid, the other will naturally rise up.

What's more, being raided by someone on the occasion of the festival, the Hu people were quite angry, and they were caught off guard before, but after that, there were more and more helpers. The horse thieves came with the mentality of coming to take advantage of the fire to rob, burn and plunder, and did not want to die here at all.

The Hu people wanted to chase it, but these horse thieves looted in batches, scattered and scattered, and it was difficult to hurt the root cause if they caught up.

It's a good festival, but it's turned upside down by horse thieves.

When Wei Heming and the others saw that the matter was over, they wanted to take advantage of the chaos to leave, but they never wanted to be stopped by the leader of this group of Hu people, and said a lot of nonsense, with both admiration and vigilance in their eyes, thinking that they had already recognized the two of them who were not from their own tribe.

Wei Heming was helpless in his heart, he didn't understand what this Hu man said, so he had to smile silently. But I only heard a woman below talking nonsense, as if she was talking to the leader.

Wei Heming lowered his head to look, but it was the mother and daughter who had saved one by himself, and he didn't know what he said, the vigilance in the leader's eyes was gone, and he only patted him on the shoulder, and was about to leave.

Wei Heming's heart was overjoyed, and he pinched Chu Fengge's hand, but he touched the wetness of his hand.

His heart jumped: Could it be that he was wounded in the arm?

He stared at Chu Fengge's eyes as if questioning, but saw that Chu Fengge shook his head slightly, and wiped the blood on his hands on the hem of his clothes.

Wei Heming was about to signal Chu Fengge to leave as soon as possible, but saw that the leader ushered in a bunch of people.

As soon as Wei Heming saw the leader of the centaurs, he couldn't help but skip a beat.

Su and.

How could it be so coincidental, how many tribes did the Hu people have, but they just ran into the team led by Su He.

Wei Heming pulled Chu Fengge and lowered his head, skimming the two who were talking with his spare eyes, secretly praying in his heart that Su He had better just pass by, not see the two of them, and leave as soon as possible.

I didn't want to be too brave Chu Fengge's performance, which made this leader surprised, and pointed at Su and Yaoyao as if they were saying something, which made Wei Heming secretly hate in his heart.

Su He and several of his Hu cronies also seemed to be interested, looking in the direction of the two.

Wei Heming lowered his head.

"Sumuhak !!"

A cronie suddenly pointed at Chu Fengge's knife and shouted, looking shocked and inexplicable: "Su Mu Hak !!"

Wei Heming was stunned for a moment, but Chu Fengge seemed to understand something, raised his hand and cut off the head of the Hu man on his side, and took advantage of the fact that everyone didn't react, he insisted on cutting a gap, and shouted at Wei Heming: "Follow me!"

At this time, Su He heard their voices and saw their appearances, and finally reacted to what was happening, and his red face seemed to be even more fierce, ordering the Hu people to surround and pursue.

Su He brought twice as many people as the previous horse thieves, and they all came to surround the two of them, and the two of them suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

Wei Heming couldn't compare to Chu Fengge's bravery, and he was unexpectedly hit in the horse's leg with a knife, and his body suddenly became crooked, and he almost fell off the horse.

Chu Fengge was quick-eyed, scooped the person onto his horse, fixed it in front of him and whispered: "Sit tight." ”

Wei Heming nodded, and saw Chu Fengge take out an object from his arms, pull the line open, and throw it backwards casually-

"Boom-"

The flames soared, and the Hu people were all taken aback, and Su and his cronies around him were blown up.

Chu Fengge took the opportunity to whip it, and the two rushed out of the encirclement.

Wei Heming couldn't help but gasp: "This is the one they said back then - has it already been made?"

Chu Fengge smiled: "It's done." Fu added in a low voice. "That was 10 years after my husband's death. ”

Wei Heming was silent for a moment: "It's really powerful, if this thing had been made earlier, the battle in Lingbei would not have been so difficult." ”

"It's not too late in this life. Chu Fengge said in a low voice. "I still remember that before leaving, I ordered someone to make two pieces, and I only carried two pieces. ”

Wei Heming smiled in a low voice: "Even if it's two, it's already saved our two lives." ”

He turned his head to look at the swarming firelight behind him, and couldn't help sighing: "I just don't know, can you save us again." ”

Behind them was the entrance of the Hu tribe, and they fled from here, but behind them were chasing the Hu people who had come to their senses.

He could even see Sue's red face.

"Your Highness, now you and I are really going to live and die together. Wei He muttered.