There was only one thought in his heart, these demons must not stay in the world again.

Just as he was galloping through the three of them, a sentence actually came to mind that made him suddenly understand himself.

The heroes of the world are all born to eliminate demons.

There are no demons and monsters in the world, and demons and monsters are in people's hearts.

It was at this moment that the Tai Pressure Realm suddenly understood why Li Qi and Tang Pi had such confidence.

Heroes from heaven are born to defend the way.

Those two teenagers realized it earlier than he realized.

He carried three corpses with his lance and collided, and when he thought of the sentence that they were all born to kill demons, his heart was full of pride.

"Open!"

A loud shout.

The muscles in the arms of the Plateau Pressure Realm jumped up like dragons, and with both hands clenched the big lance, he threw three corpses out of the way.

He had the strength to pull out the mountain, but it was already a little difficult to sit down and carry such a heavy weight on the war horse.

The sweep of the Taitai Territory, the cavalry opposite him was all frightened.

What a divine power it was, carrying three corpses to still have such strength, and under the sweep, several horse thieves were swept off the horse.

The moment the corpse flew out, the rest of the horse thieves were also terrified, and the people behind did not dare to fight anymore and fled one after another.

These people usually make others fearful by playing ruthlessly, but when they see others even more ruthless, their hearts are full of fear.

They obeyed the order, but also because of the fear of the leader, the white-fronted tigers died, and their fighting spirit was weakened.

So with a shout, the horse thieves behind turned around and ran, can the Taitai pressure Jing'an let them escape?

Forty thugs followed behind the Storm Realm, like a storm and clouds, chasing and killing these enemies from behind, quite refreshing.

Hunt and kill, that is, slaughter.

The people in front are only concerned with running, and those behind are only concerned with chopping.

Hillside.

Li Qi stood there watching the battle, and in the surging crowd, he could recognize at a glance which one was the big thief northern madman.

It was too conspicuous, and the man was strong, as strong as an ox, and rode the horse, more than a lap larger than the others' horses.

The horse's legs were stout, and his mane was like a waterfall.

Li Qi and the others had just left the Nalan grassland, and they had gained some knowledge on the grassland, and they knew that this huge and fierce war horse was called Ermazi.

In the grassland, the son of the horse is the leader of the herd, the fighter of the herd, and the defender of the herd.

All war horses must be castrated, and the sons and daughters are the real existence that can burst out the male power of the war horse without castration.

War horses without castration are too irritable and huge, and it is impossible for ordinary people to submit.

Not to mention the people of the Central Plains who rarely saw war horses, even experienced herdsmen on the grassland, they did not dare to easily try to subdue a horse.

If you can't tame, you're likely to die here.

The stallion horses that are deliberately left behind, one is to continue the fine heritage of the horses, and the other is to protect the horses with their fierceness.

The people on the grassland said that with a horse, even the hungry wolves would not dare to provoke easily.

A person can make Er Mazi surrender like this, which is enough to show how terrifying this person's strength is.

Li Qi stood on the high slope and looked at the man, looked at the team, and kept thinking about tactics in his mind.

"Order, after Tang matches them, pull up the stumbling rope!"

Li Qi turned around and ordered.

The herald then ran down.

This is also thanks to the horse thieves who left the stumbling rope before, otherwise Li Qi and they really wouldn't have had a place to find this thick enough rope.

Even so, Li Qi's troops were indeed too small.

There was no way to arrange an ambush on both sides of the pass, and forty people could only concentrate on one side of the pass.

One end of the tripping rope was tied to the trunk of the tree opposite, and the rope was sent down and buried under the official road, and in the woods here, there were five or six thugs waiting.

Their expressions were solemn, and they could only give orders.

Tang Pidi rushed over with twenty cavalrymen, and the horses' hooves broke through the ground, dusty, and castrated like lightning.

More than a thousand horse thieves followed behind like a rushing river, and their voices were dull, like thunder clinging to the ground.

At this moment, there was no point in being in a high place, and Li Qi also grabbed his bow and arrow and went down to the hillside.

Seeing the cavalry on the opposite side rushing up, the five or six thugs who were lying in ambush in the forest immediately pulled up the stumbling rope and rushed back.

The rope went around the tree, and five or six people exerted their strength and immediately straightened the rope.

At this moment, people turned on their backs!

The row of horse thieves in front of him flipped out in an instant, and the height of the stumbling rope was about the knee of the horse's leg, and the horses fell forward one after another.

The horse poked forward, the man flipped forward, and the scene immediately became a mess.

The people in front fell, the people behind collided, and the horse thieves who were chasing Tang's rival immediately stopped.

The five or six thugs circled the rope around the tree and quickly tied it, and then the five or six men immediately rushed to the hillside to meet Li Qi.

"Arrows!"

Li Qi snorted.

Dozens of his subordinates began to draw their bows and release arrows.

Although there were few people, they were condescending, and they were within the range of feathered arrows, and the horse thieves immediately panicked.

They also had bows and arrows, but their bows and arrows were too rudimentary, and the return fire was for upward shooting, so they couldn't reach them.

Li Qi and the weapons in their hands were the weapons crafted by the Great Chu military, which were much better than the equipment of those horse thieves.

The horse thieves fought back in a panic, but the arrows from the bamboo bows flew up and couldn't reach Li Qi and them.

At this time, Tang Pidi had already taken people around and had already gotten off the mountain.

The northern madman sat on horseback, raised his clairvoyance and looked up the hillside, the people on the hillside were skilled in archery, extremely brave and good at fighting, but there were only a few dozen of them.

At this moment, the Northern Maniac was a little shocked and angry.

Only these people, how dare they provoke him?

"There are only a few dozen of them, so I'll attack them and destroy them!"

The northern maniac shouted.

The money leopard, one of the five mad generals under him, was extremely strong in martial arts, and when he heard the order of the northern madman, he immediately greeted and took the horse thief to dismount and attack the mountain.

The black crowd climbed up the hillside, and these horse thieves were also holding back a fire, so they rushed to the mountain with great momentum.

Tang Pidi returned with his men, and after meeting with Li Qi, he formed a defensive line and suppressed the horse thief offensive with bows and arrows.

The other side.

With forty soldiers, the Tai Pressing Realm has already killed all the white-fronted tiger's men, and at this time, the Taitai Pressing Realm has already fought two battles in a row, and his physical strength is slightly exhausted.

He looked and saw that the horse thieves, who had a large number of troops, had already divided their troops and circled to the other side, trying to go up the mountain from somewhere else to attack Li Qi and them.

He pointed in that direction and said, "You go up from the back and defend the flanks for Li Qi." ”

Someone asked, "Where are you going?" Don't you go up the mountain with us? ”

Looking into the distance, the northern madman who was riding a horse and standing on the top of the official road, he was silent for a moment and said, "You just go up the mountain and help Li Qi and them as soon as possible." ”

"Yes."

The forty thugs answered, and came to their aid from the direction where they were.

Tai Tai looked down at his mount, and habitually said, "Lao Huang, are you okay?" ”

Only then did I realize that the mount was not Lao Huang.

He sat down on his horse, and like him, he was already a little tired, and shook his head, as if he wanted to follow his companions out of here.

"It would be nice if Lao Huang was here."

The Plateau looked at the Northern Maniac in the distance again.

Capture the thief first capture the king, these horse thieves seem to be fierce, but they rely on the brutal suppression of the northern fanatics to be united, and the so-called cohesion of the team is because of the fear of the northern fanatics.

If you can kill the Northern Maniac by surprise, these more than 1,000 horse thieves will immediately be chaotic, and they will immediately scatter.

He looked up the hillside again

Although Li Qi's soldiers were well-trained and tacitly cooperated, the number of people was too small, dozens of people, and in the end, they couldn't suppress so many people from attacking.

At this moment, there were at least seven or eight hundred people attacking the mountain, and there were only two or three hundred men around the Northern Maniac.

So I want to give it a try.

This incident started because of him, and he couldn't let Li Qi and Tang match them and send them to their deaths.

"Horses!"

He patted his horse on the neck, then shook the reins.

"Kill the thief with me!"

The war horse neighed, and although it was a little lacking in strength, it still obeyed the master's orders and rushed forward with all his strength.

On the hillside, Li Qi saw the northern fanatics below roaring loudly and commanding, he wanted to kill the northern fanatics like the Tangtai Pressing Realm, and the horse thieves team would disperse.

So he aimed at the northern fanatics and shot an arrow.

The arrow went like a meteor, and a moment later it was in front of the Northern Maniac.

Syllable.

The northern maniac grabbed the feather arrow and threw it away.

He looked up in the direction where the arrow had come from, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.

Li Qi sighed lightly, if only he had an iron bow.

At this moment, Li Qi saw the Lantai Pressing Realm riding alone, holding a long lance, stepping on dust and smoke, and the blood floating in white clothes, heading straight for the northern madman.

"Shodai!"

Li Qi's eyes immediately widened.

At the same time, Tang Pidi also saw it, and his face changed.

But at this time, they had no way to rush down the mountain to help the Taitai suppress the territory, and the horse thieves attacked densely, even if they killed the enemy, it would definitely be too late.

Therefore, Li Qi immediately raised his bow again, preparing to use his bow and arrows to assist in killing the Northern Maniac with his bow and arrow.

He reached into the quiver, and it was empty.

"Who has arrows!"

Li Qi turned around and shouted.

But the soldiers around him had already shot the quiver, and at this time, they relied on their crossbows to block the horse thieves who attacked like a flooded embankment.

The range of the crossbow is not enough to reach the position of the Northern Maniac.

The Storm Realm had already rushed to the back of the horse thief team, and the Northern Maniac glanced back, and then snorted contemptuously.

The Northern Maniac pointed back, "Scar Lion, you go and kill him." ”

Scar Lion, who had the strongest martial arts among the five mad generals and was not much worse than the northern madmen, nodded, turned around.

This man is second only to the Northern Maniac in the ranks of horse thieves, and the Northern Maniac is not as domineering towards him as he is to others, and many things are discussed with him.

The weapon in the hand of the scar lion is an iron rod.

The Scar Lion gradually accelerated, rushed out of the group, and faced the pressure of the platform.

The two met halfway, but neither of them spoke, and shot directly.

The Sultan Realm knew that it was critical at this time, and he had to kill the Northern Maniac as soon as possible in order to relieve Li Qi's pressure.

So the shot was a full blow, and a lance went straight to the chest of the scar lion.

The scar lion saw the lance in front of him, and something complicated in his eyes flashed.

He swept the iron rod away, and with a bang, the long lance was swept away, and the force of the stick actually shook the long lance.

The scar lion shouted violently, and smashed a stick on the top of the head of the Taitai Pressure Realm, and the long lance of the Lantai Pressure Realm was retracted, holding the lance pole in both hands and lifting it upward.

This stick smashed fiercely on the lance, and the platform pressed the realm hard, and there was a huge force poured into both arms immediately.

He could bear it, but the war horse that sat down was a little unbearable.

was already weak, galloped for a long time, and at this time was pressed down by such a gravitational crit, the war horse neighed, bent its front legs, and almost knelt down.

But this war horse is also extremely stubborn, and it comes back straight again.

The pressure of the platform knows that it can no longer be so hard-connected.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the leather armor on the person he was fighting against, and his face immediately turned to the side.

"You're from a government soldier!"

The Tai pressed the realm and asked angrily.

Scarl looked at him, didn't answer, and slammed it down.