Of course, there is no shortage of woods and hills in the remaining veins of Yanshan, Huang Han continued to sneak in the direction of Yongping Mansion, and still found a dilapidated house to rest at night.

About twenty miles southeast from the site of yesterday's attack on Jiannu, Huang Han once again looked at a forest with an official road passing through.

With experience, the preparations were done in an orderly manner, and as soon as I became familiar with the escape route, I heard the noise of people in the northwest shouting horses and neighing, and this time the enemy came too quickly, and it seemed that there were quite a few of them.

This is not his own dish at all, Huang Han is wondering if there is a chance to attack and kill the enemy who is lagging behind, to have this condition, there must be an enemy first, and an enemy is far behind the big team.

Hiding behind a large tree and peeping, he discovered that the enemy was actually a team of Tartars, possibly a team of ten, who were carrying the results of their robbery through the woods.

These Tartars must have sacked a village, and more than 100 men and women were captured, and there were four ox carts, which were full of what they did not know.

The women wept and cried so badly, the Tartars scolded and scolded very viciously, and from time to time they reached out on their horses to touch the women in their eyes a few times, causing the women to scream and their companions to laugh lewdly.

Several Han men were furious, and although their hands were tied, they still shouted and cursed while using their bodies to block the Tartars from doing evil.

"Bang, bang......" The whip fell, and several people were suddenly whipped with blood.

A man took advantage of the chaos to break free from the binding on his hand and opened his throat and shouted: "Uncle and brothers, it is better to die than to be taken captive by the Tartars. ”

This shout reminded everyone that more than 100 Han people were only about 20 young men with their hands tied, and the tartars were just to make them lose their attack power, there was no back-tied, it did not affect the running, and it was not too difficult to break free from the hemp rope tied to the hands with the cooperation of teeth.

Neither the women, nor the men, who looked relatively thin at first glance, were bound in their hands, and most of them walked in the procession carrying some of the things that the Tartars had looted.

More than 100 Han people have free feet, and I am afraid that there will not be such a good opportunity after not taking advantage of the luck of escaping through this wood.

There are no old people here, because the purpose of the Tartars and Jiannu to rob the Han people is to enslave, what do you want the old people to do, is it to prepare for them to support their old age?

The fate of the old men was especially miserable under the raids of the barbarians, who were either killed by these beasts or buried in the fire.

Huang Han hid in the shadows to observe the team, and found the location of the ten Tartars who drove the Han people to escort the looting materials, and he was not so dizzy that he wanted to attack the Tartars.

An infantry attack on ten cavalry could only succeed unless possessed by a martial god, and Huang Han thought that he could suddenly rush out and fight out one or two Tartars.

But the possibility of wanting to retreat with his whole body is very small, Tartar's riding skills are better than Jiannu's, and his archery skills are not inferior, so don't die in vain.

As for the people who were taken captive, Huang Sheng couldn't help it, he knew that this time in history, the Houjin captured and plundered the Han people as much as 280,000, which made the Houjin's national strength have a leap forward.

The kind of scene he sees now is staged in many places in Beizhili all the time, and the power of one person is too small, even if he gives up his life, how many Han people can he saved?

Huang Han was ready to watch this messy team pass by coldly, to see if he was lucky enough to wait for a straggler to try his sword.

Seeing the Tartars bullying his compatriots was really uncomfortable, Huang Han's blood was surging, and reason made him forcibly endure it, but he was really aggrieved in his chest.

At this moment, a Han man shouted, and the ranks of 100 people were immediately in chaos, the more daring men and women ran wildly, and the timid ones fell to the ground and trembled.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......" Seven or eight feathered arrows broke through the air, and several Han people fell to the ground with blood in their mouths, their eyes wide with anger and unwillingness.

Huang Han, who was hiding not far away, saw his unarmed compatriots being slaughtered by the Tartars in front of him, and completely lost his mind, and he roared like a wild beast.

The enthusiastic man suddenly came out from behind the tree, he jumped with a tiger and raised his sword to cut down, and the Tartar, who was only less than ten steps away from Huang Han's hiding place, did not expect to be attacked suddenly.

He was bending his bow and arrows to shoot the Han people again, and in an instant, his movements were frozen, because the head of this tartar had flown out five steps away, and the body without a skull was still sitting upright and holding a shooting posture, and the blood on his torso was swaying towards the sky like a fountain......

Huang Han didn't look at the results of the battle at all, and aimed his sword at another Tartar a dozen paces away with his hands and charged at great speed, it was obvious that that Tartar didn't expect anyone to dare to attack them here.

Seeing the bloodshed of his headless companion, the tartar was a little distracted, and when he found that the enemy's sword was aimed at him, he did not have time to take the scimitar in a panic, but directly blocked it with the back of the bow that was ready to shoot arrows.

Huang Han's strength to assassinate with a knife is incomparable, how can the Tartar resist it with a bow in a hurry?

The back of the bow was smashed on the knife, but unfortunately it was only slightly crooked, and the bow broke with a "click", and the Tartar watched the head of the knife insert itself into his body from his left ribs, and the cold feeling was terrible.

Huang Han immediately drew the knife as soon as he struck it, and the tartar obviously felt the coldness leave his body again, and then he no longer had any strength, and immediately softened.

"Plop", the Tartar fell off the horse, and at the same time, Huang Han turned over and got on the horse, slammed the horse's belly and rushed at the position of a Tartar, but unfortunately the war horse just started and couldn't get up.

The Tartar was not slow to react, he was opening his bow like a full moon and preparing to shoot at the scattered and fleeing people, at this time immediately shifted the target to Huang Han's face is an arrow, Huang Han cut the horse with a knife flower to shoot down the feather arrow, and directly drove the horse to hit the enemy.

The Tartar turned around and ran when he saw that the situation was not good, and then all the Tartars knew that they had been attacked, and shouted to kill them, and several feathered arrows flew in with a "whoosh".

Huang Han became the target of public criticism, and many Han people naturally got a chance to escape, not only did they run away, but some also took the fruits of the Tartars' looting.

How can I fight when I am outnumbered? Running away is the wisest option.

Huang Han took off the leather shield equipped by the Tartars to protect his body, and crawled on the back of the horse to jump into the woods.

Fortunately, Huang Han lay on the back of the horse and had a leather shield to cover, and after a while, more than a dozen feather arrows were nailed to the leather shield, and of course the buttocks of the war horse were not spared, and a few were also inserted, causing the painful war horse to gallop forward frantically.

Huang Han was very worried that this stupid horse would die on a big tree, but fortunately, he gradually distanced himself from the pursuers, and the horse may be tired of running, or he may have lost his strength to bleed all the way, and gradually slowed down, and the forest here is getting denser, and there will be no speed advantage in riding.

Huang Han dismounted decisively, touched the back of the original rider's coat and hurriedly ran into the depths of the forest, he didn't have time to carefully collect the supplies on the war horse, and he didn't think that the Tartar could still have any good things.

For he had already taken the leather shield of the Tartar equipment in his hand and used it to great effect, and saw with his own eyes that the bow he wanted most was smashed into pieces on his horse chopping knife.

With a shield, a knife, and a three-layer cotton armor that does not affect flexibility, Huang Han is really not afraid of those Tartars chasing into the depths of the dense forest, and it should be very interesting to play peek-a-boo with them.

These Tartars are only equipped with leather armor, this kind of protection is not good, it is not as good as three-layer cotton armor, and these Luo Lap Legs can't run fast at all, and their combat effectiveness in the forest may not reach thirty percent of their usual combat effectiveness, and it is very likely that they will be killed one by one by Huang Han if they are scattered by Huang Han.