Wen Feng was horrified when he saw Han Yi's eyes that seemed to want to kill, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted, "It wasn't the villain who killed him, but the cavalry of Wuhuan chasing the fugitive slaves." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Han Yi shouted: "As a Gubeikou guard, you just watched like this? ”

Wen Feng said with some grievances: "The county captain, even the county guards and the captains in the county are coaxing the Wuhuan people, and the villain is just a general, who dares to take care of the affairs of the Wuhuan people." ”

Han Yi was angry but couldn't say it, indeed, even the high-ranking officials in the court, and even the Han Emperor, favored the Wuhuan Turquoise Cavalry, and regarded them as the most important source of elite soldiers. also set up a special captain to protect the Wuhuan people to manage the Wuhuan people, and set up a captain Changshui to lead the warriors among the Wuhuan people. How could he have hated the flying eagle and fierce dogs under his command for the sake of a few untouchables.

Wen Feng is a humble position, and he really doesn't dare to offend the Wuhuan people, but he ...... Han Yi asked coldly: "Let me ask you, how long have the dead people who fled from Wuhuan Land begged you under the pass?" ”

Wen Feng was startled, and shouted in horror: "One, not two hours, because the villain is afraid, the villain is afraid......"

Han Yi's face became colder and colder, and he said, "Scared? What a fear, just a fear, you don't know that Pegasus is coming to tell me, and you don't dare to save these dead, you just watch them die. If one day the Wuhuan people turn around and attack the pass, will you abandon the pass and flee because you are afraid? ”

Wen Feng didn't dare to answer, just kowtowed. Han Yi was disgusted and ordered to take him down and send him to prison to be punished. He also ordered someone to open the gate, and personally led more than 20 horsemen to chase after the murderous Wuhuan cavalry. Han Yi, as the county magistrate and lieutenant of Qianping, was killed by the Wuhuan people in the territory, which was a great shame for himself. Han Yi secretly swore that he would avenge the blood revenge of the fifteen Han people who died in front of the pass.

Han Yi first traveled in the mountain road in front of the Gubeikou Pass, the mountain road was wide and narrow, there were more than 20 zhang when it was wide, and it was less than more than zhang when it was narrow, and only allowed two horses to walk side by side. No matter how wide or narrow, there is a characteristic, that is, rugged and dangerous. Riding a horse on the mountain road, I don't dare to relax the slightest spirit, and if I am not careful, I will fall into the deep mountain stream.

But Han Yi didn't care about these at all, just blindly beat the horse forward. Either because Han Yi was good at riding since he was a child, or because Han Yi was super lucky, there was no thrill along the way, and he caught up with dozens of Wuhuan horsemen who had been traveling for a long time early, but Han Yi's horsemen were two or three miles away.

There are a total of fifty-three Wuhuan cavalry, led by a small marshal of the Wuhuan Division. When he turned to the left, he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and immediately drew his bow and arrows, and prepared to shoot, but when he saw that only one horse was rushing towards him, he breathed a sigh of relief. When they saw Han Yi seeing the mountain road like a flat flying horse galloping wildly, they were shocked by Han Yi's riding skills.

At this time, Han Yi saw that there were dozens of Wuhuan cavalry in front of him, and more than a dozen cavalry were directly exposed in front of him, and he had already taken out the bow that Wang Dangwei had newly made for himself in his hand, and secretly drew the arrow without firing. When he ran to a distance of fifty paces from the Wuhuan cavalry, he suddenly shot three arrows in one go, and then three arrows in unison, and three arrows again. The Wuhuan people were caught off guard, and nine horses were hit by arrows in a row, screaming and falling off their horses.

Han Yi's move was tantamount to stabbing a hornet's nest, and the Wuhuan people opened their bows one after another, and dozens of arrows shot at Han Yi in unison. Han Yi was shocked in his heart, this time the Wuhuan people's rapid shooting, the arrows and arrows were all shot towards their own large range, it can be seen that each of them is not bad at archery, comparable to the good archers of the Central Plains. Wuhuan is good at riding and shooting, and it really lives up to its name.

If there are several sharp arrows, Han Yi can also shoot with a bow, but dozens of arrows can be shot together, and Han Yi can only hide. I saw Han Yi flick the horse's head to the right, hide under a saddle, and avoid the side of the horse under the seat. However, there were more than a dozen sizzling sounds, and the horse immediately neighed, and from beginning to end, dozens of arrows were hit. In an instant, the horse fell to the ground weakly.

Han Yi hurriedly rolled to the right and narrowly avoided a rocker on the side of the road. I only heard the jingle of the stone, and was shot countless times by the Wuhuan people in a row, but Han Yi had no arrow to fight back, because the arrow bag was pressing under the horse's corpse.

The Wuhuan people saw that the bow and arrow shot Han Yi missed, so they turned their horses' heads and howled and raised their spears to clash, and their fierce appearance was not inferior to Du Lei when they were in Wancheng. Han Yi looked at it, it was another roll, and he picked up the long arrow shot by the Wuhuan people before the stone, and several arrows were shot rapidly, and the five Wuhuan people in front of him screamed again and fell from their horses.

By the time the Wuhuan people recaptured their bows in a panic, Han Yi had already picked up more than a dozen long arrows and ducked back behind the Tu Rock. The Wuhuan people couldn't help but be furious, and the Wuhuan people, who had always had a reputation for being brave and good at shooting, were shot and killed by a Han Chinese, which was an unprecedented shame. The Wuhuan man's furious bow was aimed at the turret and galloped towards the horse.

Han Yi knew that when the Wuhuan people came, no matter how brave he was, he couldn't block more than thirty arrows empty-handed. But as soon as he appeared, the Wuhuan people would shoot immediately, which was still a tragic word. Han Yi moved smartly, took off the cloak behind him, and gently unfolded it and threw it to the left.

"Whoosh, whoosh", in just the blink of an eye, the cloak was hit by a volley of more than thirty arrows. Just when the Wuhuan people were surprised to take the arrows, Han Yi turned around, and fired three arrows in unison, shooting over the three Wuhuan people in the lead again. When the Wuhuan people reacted, Han Yi retracted into the turbulent stone again.

Wuhuan was furious and scolded Han Yi for being shameless and cowardly in an unfamiliar Chinese dialect, but Han Yi, who had been accustomed to being scolded and humiliated since childhood, could not take this to heart. The Wuhuan people couldn't, so they had to bend down and draw their bows and horses again.

Han Yi silently calculated in his heart: There are a total of fifty-three Wuhuan people, seventeen have fallen from their horses, and there are thirty-six left. The thirty-six men will divide into two or three teams, and they will shoot me with their bows in turn. No matter what tricks come up with, they can't be counted as Wuhuan people. But after ten more paces, the road narrowed, and there were only a few paces of distance that could only be used by two riders. The Wuhuan cavalry behind me had a poor line of sight, and only four or five people at most could see me, and this was the time for me to fight back.

Han Yi listened attentively to the sound of the horse's hooves, one step, two steps, three steps...... Until the twelfth pace, it was the time when the Wuhuan cavalry had not dispersed through the narrow place. Han Yi suddenly turned around and fired both arrows, and at the end, he swung his bow and fired two arrows, and once again turned back to the back of the Tushi.

The Wuhuan people were angry but frightened, just a mere block of a stone could help Han Yi shoot nineteen Wuhuan warriors. If you want to move forward again, I don't know how many people will die, and the leading Wuhuan Xiaoshuai can't help but hesitate for a while.

The Wuhuan clan has always been dominated by the number of troops, and this army has carelessly lost nineteen warriors. If we stay here any longer, I'm afraid someone will die. After that goes back, I'm afraid that it will be swallowed up by the other commanders in the ministry immediately. Wuhuan Xiaoshuai couldn't help but feel like retreating.

Han Yi hurriedly probed to check the enemy's situation, and immediately shrank in, only to see that the Wuhuan people just turned their heads to look at the middle person, but no one was staring at Han Yi for a while. When he found Han Yi peeping, he opened his bow and wanted to shoot, but Han Yi had already shrunk back.

Wuhuan Xiaoshuai finally made up his mind at this time, and then sent the two people under his command who were best at archery to come forward to give it a try, whether it was successful or not, as soon as the two died, the whole team immediately retreated.

The two looked at each other, nodded, jumped off the horse, and gently touched the turbulent stone where Han Yi was. Step by step, step by step, the two of them successfully walked through the narrow place, until they were more than ten steps away from Han Yi, Han Yi still didn't hear anything. At this time, although Han Yi did not hear the sound of horses' hooves, he felt that an inexplicable crisis had arrived.

Suddenly, the sound of a small pebble rolling sounded, but it was inadvertently kicked by two Wuhuan archers, and Han Yi realized that the enemy was already so close. Han Yi gritted his teeth, turned around and opened his bow to shoot, but he didn't want to be shot with two arrows first. Without waiting for the two Wuhuan people to be overjoyed, Han Yi couldn't help but shoot three arrows, and after hitting the two Wuhuan people, he fell heavily to the ground.

Wuhuan Xiaoshuai breathed a sigh of relief, although two more archers had died, he successfully shot the Han archer. The result was not bad, and I was finally able to retreat safely. However, before retreating, he had to step forward and cut off the head of the Han man. The Han people who are so good at shooting must be the heroes of the Han people. If you take off his head, you will be famous.

Wuhuan Xiaoshuai jumped off his horse, raised his knife and strolled forward, just as he was approaching Han Yi, the sound of hooves that shook the mountains suddenly sounded, and Han Yi's twenty cavalry guards finally arrived. Wuhuan Xiaoshuai couldn't help but hesitate for a while, a Han man is so powerful, listen to the sound of hooves, at least no less than twenty horsemen, if there are one or two more so powerful, then his own army will be wiped out, Wuhuan Xiaoshuai feels that it is better not to stay, it is better to retreat quickly.

Just as Wuhuan Xiaoshuai turned around, Han Yi, who fell to the ground with an arrow, suddenly jumped up from the ground and pounced on Wuhuan Xiaoshuai a few steps away with lightning speed. I saw Han Yi jumping vertically, his left hand slapped the back of the knife, and his right hand was in the shape of a tiger and grabbed and unloaded, and suddenly broke Wu Huan's wrist and snatched the ring head knife.

Wuhuan Xiaoshuai was shocked and shouted miserably: "You are not dead." ”

Han Yi put the knife on his neck and said coldly: "I am here for revenge, God has eyes, how can I die easily." ”

Wuhuan Xiaoshuai shouted: "Han, you can't kill me, I'm Xiaoshuai under Lord Kesuo'er." If you kill me, Lord Suo'er will avenge me. ”

Han Yi laughed shamefully and said, "Lord Suo'er? What a great prestige, and if he does not obey my commands, I will take his head, even to him. ”

Wuhuan Xiaoshuai asked in shock, "Who are you?" Dare to breathe such a big breath? ”

Han Yi didn't answer, and raised his eyes to look at the rest of the Wuhuan horsemen who were trying to save people. Without waiting for the Wuhuan people to come forward to rescue the boss, Han Yi's twenty guards had already arrived, and for a while, arrows rained down, beating the Wuhuan people who had no one to command and threw a mouse bogey. After nearly a centaur died, the Wuhuan finally fled with their heads in their hands.