More than 400 people, more than 400 horses, two dwarf bags, a simple pocket array.

The bowstring is humming.

"Son, come to Daddy, hurry up."

"Dad, kill, kill!"

The arrows broke through the air, and the barrels of the arrows, painted with red paint, continued to vibrate in the air, piercing into the human flesh with the sound of breaking the air, with a muffled sound, and then blood sparked.

With great force, he threw the man off the horse, and the scream came out.

Being ambushed in the jungle was obviously something that these people from the Hue royal department did not expect. They were not frightened, even if the continuous feathered arrows overturned the people on horseback one by one, there was still not a pair of frightened eyes.

The men, dressed in fur clothes and fur hats with bird feathers on them, were looking up the mountain.

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Countless people from the Hue royal tribe got off their horses and began to charge up the mountain, and there were also feathered arrows in return, and the feathered arrows were extremely accurate, and many iron armor clanged.

The little dirt bag was too low to shoot a few more rounds of arrows, and the enemy had already rushed up.

With a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, and iron armor on his body, Gan Qi stood up and shouted: "Meet the enemy, meet the enemy!" ”

Gunfire rang out, and chaos began.

The spear stood tall in front of him, condescending to continue to assassinate.

The sun is setting, and the faces of people are red, and if it is stained with blood, the light will have a strange feeling.

Gan Ba and his son finally converged, this bear-like man, wearing thick iron armor, like a murder weapon in the world, the big pu knife danced loudly, killing people or not, rushing into the crowd is a waving.

Someone took advantage of the gap between the swings of the Pu knife and pounced on Ganba, very fierce.

Gan Ba raised an arm, and actually grabbed this person in his hand in the air, this kind of strength is really not something ordinary people can have.

There is no other way for the human species to be powerful. Only by eating more and exercising, just like the bodybuilders of later generations, desperately eating protein and exercising hard, will the muscles grow up in circles.

There is a big aspect of martial arts training, which is actually money. Eating protein is spending money, spending money constantly.

Just like Gan Qi told Gan Ba, if you want to grow your strength, you have to eat, eggs, only egg whites, and eat twenty at a meal. Meat, beef, mutton, desperately eaten. After eating, practice hard.

Today's Ganba still looks obese, not because he has practiced less, but because he can eat more than Gan Qi said.

In the past few years, Gan Ba has already undergone great changes, his strength is amazing, a person of hundreds of pounds, flying in, Gan Ba can catch his whole person with one hand, and lift him in mid-air. If Gan Ba is willing to listen to Gan Qi, no longer eat more fat, but only eat protein, and lose this body of fat, Gan Ba should be able to be a bodybuilding champion, Schwarzenegger's appearance.

Therefore, in historical records, none of those who have infinite strength are from poor backgrounds, because if you want muscle and strength, you have to eat the best and most expensive.

Looking at Gan Ba again, between the calcium carbide sparks, the person he grabbed in his hand had already been thrown out, and the Pu knife flashed and became two.

Uguru on the side was so excited that he shouted again and again: "Dad, it's good to kill, it's good to kill." ”

The words are upside down, and the vocabulary is not much, but Gan Ba still understands it, and said with a smile: "It's not a loss to be my son, right?" ”

Uguru didn't understand this, but shouted, "Daddy, kill, kill." ”

It's easy to kill the enemy, but it doesn't mean that it's so easy for others to fight.

Even if these mature women really can't cut through dozens of pounds of heavy armor, there are still many iron armors that fall to the ground, covered in blood.

The iron armor of the opposite mountain bag has also chased and killed behind these mature women, these mature women have long been surrounded in the middle, and one or two hundred people were taken away by the rain of arrows before, but it is still not enough to kill their fighting spirit.

The battle was a bit tragic, so tragic that even the iron armor on the head coach Gan Qi clanged, and some mature women really had a strange weapon.

A rope with two stones tied at both ends, holding the middle of the rope, and then constantly shaking and throwing out, the stones connected by the two ropes can fly far in the air, and hit Ganqi's iron armor with precision.

This kind of weapon, this kind of means, is not a wild man, and it really can't be used.

If it weren't for wearing this iron armor, Gan Qi at this time would have been afraid that a few ribs would have been broken.

Even with this iron armor, Gan Qi was almost beaten to the ground.

Ganqi, who was angry, shouted loudly: "Fold Ke Xing, shoot that guy down." ”

The fold beside him took two steps back from his gun, picked up a hard crossbow, and pulled his bow with arrows.

The man who had just thrown the stone fell in response.

Gan Qi was relieved: "You just stand behind me and keep shooting." ”

"Yes!" Zhi Kexing stood behind Gan Qi, constantly pulling the strings and shooting arrows, and every shot.

Those mature women also immediately found out that there was such a marksman on Ganqi's side, and after some muttering, a group of people rushed to Ganqi's side.

The battle in the jungle was more tragic than many people could imagine.

For a moment, Gan Qi even felt that he was at a disadvantage, even if these mature women were really much more casualties, Gan Qi still had such an illusion.

It can't go on like this, Gan Qi shouted: "Go forward, go forward!" ”

Ganchi figured out why he had that delusion, because he was the defender, the enemy was the attacker, and the enemy was not afraid to die. Let him have a kind of pressure, and this pressure forms an illusion of inferiority.

So, gotta attack!

"Zuodu, forward, forward!"

"Right capital, rush forward!"

"Striker, rush forward!"

Ganchi shouted as he stepped forward.

All the iron armor listened to the order and began to descend the mountain, advancing forward.

In this instant, Gan Qizhi felt that the pressure suddenly relaxed, and that illusion was gone.

The two sides began to close, and the mature women began to shrink.

There was a wail all over the ground, blood everywhere, and stumps and severed arms everywhere.

Night was also approaching, and the last light was on the west side.

Uguru began to roar incessantly, and many of Uguru's men followed suit.

The shrank into a ball, and there was no room for them to charge upwards anymore.

Countless spears sat around, revealing their bright blades.

Gan Qi's eyes also flashed with murder, and he also had red eyes, still walking, shouting: "Go forward!" ”

The spear is like a forest, and the steps are like thunder.

"Keep going, kill!" Gan Qi was really red-eyed.

Suddenly, a person came out of the Hue royal department, this person was dressed a little differently, and he was actually wearing silk from the south of the Great Song River.

He fell to his knees and said a great deal of things.

Gan Qi didn't understand, but he seemed to have heard one or two familiar words, this person was actually Khitan, could it be that this person was a Khitan?

Impossible, if the Khitan people appear here, it must also be ironclad like a forest, and it is impossible that he himself does not have a pair of iron armor.

Gan Qi suddenly remembered that the Hue royal department was a mature woman, a tribe under the jurisdiction of the Khitans, and the Khitans would also give them official positions, so many of the leaders of these tribes could speak Khitan. The silk worn by this Khitan man was obviously also obtained from the Khitan Liao people.

If you explain it this way, it makes sense. Maybe the leader of this mature woman also misunderstood some things, thinking that Gan Qi was the army of the Liao people, because it was normal for the Liao army to speak Chinese. What's more, because of the ironclad army that can appear here, there is no one else except the Liao people.

Therefore, at the critical moment, this leader came out and surrendered on his knees. He didn't know why the Liao people ambushed him, but he knew that he couldn't fight at this time, and it was right to surrender, and if there was a misunderstanding, it could be explained.

But Gan Qi himself doesn't speak Khitan dialect, he can hear one or two Khitan words, or because he has stayed in Yanyun for a long time, he has met many Khitan people, and he knows the pronunciation of Khitan dialect.

There was no one around Gan Qi who could speak Khitan. He didn't expect to be able to use Khitan dialect in this deep mountain and old forest before.

I don't understand, forget it, Gan Qi can't care so much, he kills people and kills red eyes, and shouts again: "Go forward, kill them all." ”

At this time, Uguru ran up to Ganchi and said, "My master, don't kill, Boyiaha, master Boyiaha." Many! ”

Gan Qi looked at Uguru, thought for a while, and said, "Uguru, you tell them, game Aha, my Boyi Aha, weapon, weapon down." ”

Ugu stepped forward and shouted a few times.

Sure enough, the remaining hundred or so mature girls began to put down their weapons.

Gan Qi knew that in the eyes of these people, he had really become a Liao.

Ganchi didn't care so much, and found a rope for Uguru. Needless to say, Uguru understood and went to find more rope to tie up.

He began to count the casualties and treat the wounded.

This battle was even more tragic than Gan Qi imagined, and the ironclad army, armed to the teeth, actually died more than 20 and wounded more than 100 under the attack of these mature women who were not fully armed.

Even Ganchi himself was injured, and a large piece of his chest was bruised by a stone.

It was still an ambush battle, and for a moment, Ganchi even felt that his side was at a disadvantage and might be defeated.

This battle came suddenly, and it also made Gan Qi depressed. It also gave Gan Qi a more intuitive understanding of the Jurchens in these jungles.

Today, if the armaments were equal, Gan Qi knew that he would definitely lose this ambush battle.

This is not a military man who belittles his own side, this is a naked reality. Savages in the jungle are naturally better at fighting than those who farm.

Fortunately, God is still fair, and the Song people can give birth to hundreds of millions of people and make well-made ordnance. These savages, a whole large tribe combined, can only mobilize a few hundred people, start a war, and are still smashing Ganchi with stones.

There are still more than 100 men from the Hue royal department left, and Gan Qi wants it.

Not only do you want these more than 100 people, but also their families, don't kill them, take them all away.

More than 400 people, more than 400 horses, two dwarf bags, a simple pocket array.

The bowstring is humming.

"Son, come to Daddy, hurry up."

"Dad, kill, kill!"

The arrows broke through the air, and the barrels of the arrows, painted with red paint, continued to vibrate in the air, piercing into the human flesh with the sound of breaking the air, with a muffled sound, and then blood sparked.

With great force, he threw the man off the horse, and the scream came out.

Being ambushed in the jungle was obviously something that these people from the Hue royal department did not expect. They were not frightened, even if the continuous feathered arrows overturned the people on horseback one by one, there was still not a pair of frightened eyes.

The men, dressed in fur clothes and fur hats with bird feathers on them, were looking up the mountain.

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Countless people from the Hue royal tribe got off their horses and began to charge up the mountain, and there were also feathered arrows in return, and the feathered arrows were extremely accurate, and many iron armor clanged.

The little dirt bag was too low to shoot a few more rounds of arrows, and the enemy had already rushed up.

With a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, and iron armor on his body, Gan Qi stood up and shouted: "Meet the enemy, meet the enemy!" ”

Gunfire rang out, and chaos began.

The spear stood tall in front of him, condescending to continue to assassinate.

The sun is setting, and the faces of people are red, and if it is stained with blood, the light will have a strange feeling.

Gan Ba and his son finally converged, this bear-like man, wearing thick iron armor, like a murder weapon in the world, the big pu knife danced loudly, killing people or not, rushing into the crowd is a waving.

Someone took advantage of the gap between the swings of the Pu knife and pounced on Ganba, very fierce.

Gan Ba raised an arm, and actually grabbed this person in his hand in the air, this kind of strength is really not something ordinary people can have.

There is no other way for the human species to be powerful. Only by eating more and exercising, just like the bodybuilders of later generations, desperately eating protein and exercising hard, will the muscles grow up in circles.

There is a big aspect of martial arts training, which is actually money. Eating protein is spending money, spending money constantly.

Just like Gan Qi told Gan Ba, if you want to grow your strength, you have to eat, eggs, only egg whites, and eat twenty at a meal. Meat, beef, mutton, desperately eaten. After eating, practice hard.

Today's Ganba still looks obese, not because he has practiced less, but because he can eat more than Gan Qi said.

In the past few years, Gan Ba has already undergone great changes, his strength is amazing, a person of hundreds of pounds, flying in, Gan Ba can catch his whole person with one hand, and lift him in mid-air. If Gan Ba is willing to listen to Gan Qi, no longer eat more fat, but only eat protein, and lose this body of fat, Gan Ba should be able to be a bodybuilding champion, Schwarzenegger's appearance.

Therefore, in historical records, none of those who have infinite strength are from poor backgrounds, because if you want muscle and strength, you have to eat the best and most expensive.

Looking at Gan Ba again, between the calcium carbide sparks, the person he grabbed in his hand had already been thrown out, and the Pu knife flashed and became two.

Uguru on the side was so excited that he shouted again and again: "Dad, it's good to kill, it's good to kill." ”

The words are upside down, and the vocabulary is not much, but Gan Ba still understands it, and said with a smile: "It's not a loss to be my son, right?" ”

Uguru didn't understand this, but shouted, "Daddy, kill, kill." ”