"Boss, it's Sister Pheasant."

Li Shiyi didn't answer with a calm face, he didn't need to be reminded by his subordinates to see it a long time ago, the situation has changed, his plan can only be changed with it, the goal can not be not, Sister Pheasant can't be lost, this is a matter of principle.

"The soldiers are divided into two ways, you take someone to protect Sister Pheasant, and the rest of the people, follow a certain Shang, and the banner is all played out, using the Zhang family."

He didn't hesitate, more than 200 cavalry divided into two ways, one way directly rushed to the side where the pheasant slave was, and the other side was overwhelmed by hundreds of people in the melee, Li Shiyi didn't plan to care about them, but aimed at Diethorn and Sudden Loss and others. This is a fleeting opportunity, he and his subordinates have all changed into the uniform of the Han army, which can confuse the opponent's judgment, but it is limited to this space, once the battle is involved, the truth will be revealed, and he can only give it a try.

Sure enough, due to their great movements, both sides of the battle were confused for a moment, and the others saw that the comer was the cavalry of the Han army, and they did not have much surprise, because there were still a large number of people from Haidu here, and they didn't know how to end in case of a conflict. And the horse thieves are becoming more and more desperate, for them, the shape is undoubtedly worse, the only people who are happy are only pheasant slaves and a few others, because there can be no other Han army within a radius of a hundred miles, Li Shiyi, the bastard, finally crawled here.

"Zhang?"

There are not many Chinese characters that he recognizes, but he knows this character, because the Zhang family is also closely associated with him, and as far as he knows, the Zhang family does not have a caravan in this area, why did these Han troops suddenly appear, instead of the Jinzhou garrison as he thought?

"Is something wrong?" Tuo Buhua felt a little uneasy in his heart, his identity could not be disclosed, and the subordinates he brought could not be exposed, otherwise it would fall into the hands of Kublai Khan, and it would be nothing to die, and the matter of the Great Khan would be delayed.

"It's weird." Diethorn suddenly lost his words clearly, and he couldn't see anything wrong, because these cavalrymen didn't look like they were disguised, their appearance was right, and they knew at a glance that they were from a sergeant, which couldn't hide from his eyes, but his heart was not very steady, how could these people suddenly appear, and it was so coincidental.

He is a cautious man, his side has the upper hand at the moment, and any variables are not something he wants to see, even if it is a friendly army. At this moment, he even forgot the identity of taking off the flowers, but this does not mean that he will forget if he takes off the flowers, and it is his subordinates who react faster. Seeing hundreds of Han cavalry rushing straight towards their commander, the Mongolian cavalry who was besieging the horse thief brigade immediately divided their forces to try to intercept them, and before they could engage in battle, feather arrows were shot out of the formation, which was what the Mongols were best at, although the short distance was not enough to support them to shoot the second round, it still caused a lot of casualties to Li Shiyi and them.

However, now that they can't take care of it, the route Li Shiyi chose can allow them to stick to it as quickly as possible, so as to play their best hand-to-hand combat. The reason why he dared to fight like this was because of the terrain in front of him, not far away was the Liao River, the space was not large, and there were hundreds of people in chaos in such a small space, the Mongols couldn't fly kites at all, Li Shiyi waited for work, and the fight was taken by surprise, and it was worth paying some casualties.

It's just that in this way, the shape shì is completely chaotic, and the stabbing suddenly thinks that they are friendly troops, the horse thieves think that they are enemy troops, and the Mongols think that they are also enemy troops, and the latter two are enemies of each other. In the end, he did not dare to come forward to meet him, but gathered his subordinates around him, so that the pressure of the besieged horse thieves was greatly reduced, and instead entangled the Mongols, driving them to the direction of Li Shiyi.

"Hey, if you're not dead, get up if you're not dead." The old dog took advantage of the gap and kicked the horse thief leader, and the old north wind staggered and choked up, one arm was still unconscious, and his body was also in pain, but these were insignificant, and the chaotic shape made him speechless.

"A good man forgives sins, that is?" The Han army actually fought with the Mongols, and he was dumbfounded by this situation.

"That's our people, control your subordinates, don't kill each other." The old dog didn't look at him, his eyes were still on the two people facing each other in the formation, it seemed that this episode was only delayed for a while, and neither of them had any intention of giving up.

"Roar!" The Black Knight didn't even look at the enemy who surrounded him, and drew a scimitar in his backhand, the blade glittering in the sunlight, made of fine Uzi steel, and the scimitar intersected with the heavy iron bones on his head, making a dull noise, challenging his opponent like the trumpets of war.

The pheasant slave looked at his opponent, more than his brother's height, and the horse under his crotch was not a low Mongolian stallion, but a tall and long-legged large eating horse, almost twice as tall as her, plus a black chain mail from head to toe, like a grim reaper. But now she had a faint smile on her face, without the slightest fear, the tide of battle had changed, her opponent had rejected her master's call, and she stuck her spear on the ground, took out an iron helmet from the back of her horse and put it on her head, and then threw the superfluous things on the horse's body on the ground, leaving not even a riding bow, and she wondered if she had the ability to fight head-on with such a fierce general.

The two of them launched almost at the same time, and the war horse, like a part of their body, felt the battle intent of their master, and let out a low exhalation from their noses, roaring and waving their hooves in an attempt to add up the speed as much as possible. In the eyes of the pheasant slave, the tall opponent had turned into a black cloud, and it was pressed to the top of his head in a blink of an eye, and the iron bone duo was waved out of a large circle by him with one hand, and swept it with horse speed, and the strong wind blew on the faces of the people around him, and the old dog and others were all mentioned in their throats, and it was just a matter of a moment, there was no sound of collision, and the two of them changed sides.

The pheasant slave didn't make a move, the big gun was held by her with one hand, and as soon as she lowered her head slightly, the sweep of the iron bone duo fell short, and at the same time she also tried the strength of the other party, even if the brother was here, this blow might just be acceptable, and she would definitely not succeed.

After changing sides, she did not stop the horse, the free hand was gently pulled, the horse's speed slowed down a little, she did not wait for the horse's head to be aligned, her legs clamped violently, the horse's hind hooves forced, the front hooves rose into the air, and in a moment the impact was formed, and at this time her big gun had been handed over to her hands, her hands were clenched, the tips of the spear were raised, and her eyes were fiercely staring at the black shadow.

Due to inertia, the Black Knight's U-turn was not so fast, and by the time he turned his horse's head, his opponent had already accelerated and rushed up. In a trance, a red shadow floated in front of his eyes, and as the shadow approached, it suddenly turned into a red cloud, and when his chest came, the black knight raised his hand instinctively, and the scimitar on his left hand swung out, and the red cloud flew up, and the head of the gun was actually cut off by him.

"Flutter!" Almost deaf to a deaf ear, the pheasant slave sank down, the big gun that had deviated from the direction was slanted in his hand, and the two horses staggered, the hardwood pole without the head of the gun, stabbed between the ribs, and the chain mail made of iron rings contracted rapidly, and the resistance and momentum interacted fiercely, until the pheasant slave's hand suddenly loosened.

The force of this shot was so great that the barrel of the gun came out through the body, lifted the lining behind the back and the chain mail, and then tore apart in an instant, as if a section had suddenly grown on the back, and the dripping blood dripped down the rod and rolled down the reddish-brown soil.

The black knight looked at the wooden pole that was still trembling slightly in disbelief, as if wondering why it appeared, and after a moment he suddenly screamed, threw away the iron bone in his right hand, grabbed the front end of the pole, and swung his left hand, cutting off the long wooden pole and throwing it to the ground.

The pheasant slave who returned to the place took a big gun from the old dog's hand, turned his head and designated the tip of the gun to the black shadow, revealing a provocative smile, the black knight was furious and wanted to rush up, but it caused a sharp pain in the abdomen, he stared at the pheasant slave with hatred, and suddenly turned the horse in another direction, and the two horse thieves slapped the horse and raised the knife to stop him, but he was cut off the horse with a knife, and then killed without stopping, like a tiger into the flock, when they were invincible, and soon came to their master's side.

The pheasant slave did not chase, the old dog beside her saw very clearly, her hand holding the gun was not as stable as before, her chest was slightly undulating and her wheezing was a little rapid, and beads of sweat fell from the iron helmet, it was obvious that Fang Cai's blow had exhausted all her strength, but it still did not hit the opponent's vital point.

"Gesang, cut off for me." Diethorn suddenly lost his eyes and saw that his most brave warriors were defeated back, where is there still the previous confidence, there are only a hundred people gathered around him, and he may not be able to please him if he throws it in, he is a businessman, such an account is clear, now to protect himself, and the only way to retreat is behind him, as long as he gets on the boat, it is difficult for the gods to catch up with him, of course, this requires someone to sacrifice, and this loyal guard has been seriously injured, although he is still trying to hold on, but Diethorn is no longer optimistic about him, simply waste to useAt this moment, his bravery is still very deterrent, at least those horse thieves don't dare to force it anymore.

"Sister Pheasant, is there anything in the way?" Li Shiyi handed over the command to his subordinates, and he led the people to the other end, the battle was still going on, but the side had gradually gained the upper hand, hundreds of Mongols were driven along the river bank to the direction of the sea, the target and less than a hundred remnants of the army resisted stubbornly at the ferry, it was only a matter of time before they were defeated, he was most worried about the safety of the pheasant slaves, and had to come and see it in person.

"The thief wants to run." The pheasant slave shook her head to indicate that she was fine, and then pointed to the distance and said, the damn fat man had already jumped on the ferry, and seeing that he was about to leave the shore, she was a little anxious, but she also understood that there was nothing she could do to stop it now, and this trip was only afraid that it would fall short.

"If you want to run, you don't have to."

Unexpectedly, Li Shiyi smiled and said contemptuously, the pheasant slave had never seen him with such a chattering appearance, and he really couldn't think of what else he could do, his big eyes were full of doubts, but he didn't want to ask any more to satisfy the mystery of this guy.