The golden wind behind his head was secret, and he could even feel the sting pain caused by a sharp arrow on his exposed neck, and Lu Zhen came back to his senses. But the arrows were so close to him, and he was not able to control the horse, and he could not turn suddenly while the horse was galloping, and there seemed to be no way to dodge.

Just when the pursuers behind thought that they could shoot the target with one blow, Lu Jin suddenly made a move that surprised them. He was leaning over the horse's back and suddenly shrunk his neck, and then his body straightened, and his back actually met the arrows that were shooting at him.

Is this kid looking for death? Such thoughts flashed through the minds of the pursuers.

Their arrows may have hit their target's neck, but most of them may still miss. But now, he straightened up sharply, exposing his entire back to the range of the arrows, and I was afraid that most of the sharp arrows would be driven into his body.

But then, a scene that shocked them appeared, those feather arrows did hit the target, but except for a few nailed to the opponent's back, more of them just hit the top, and then castrated and landed.

What's going on? Could it be that this guy has a god and Buddha to protect his body? Several of the pursuers were dumbfounded, they really didn't expect such a result.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is very simple, Lu Zhen has a backpack on his back, and in addition to some survival necessities, there is also the sapper shovel. As a camping necessity hundreds of years later, it can be folded and put into a bag, and its position is exactly on the outermost layer, and those arrows hit the backpack, that is, they were shot on the shovel, and the steel thing naturally bounced off the arrows.

But even so, Lu Zhen was still affected a lot. The strength of those powerful arrows is really full, even if they are separated by a long distance, but the lethality has not decreased much, and the impact force generated after hitting the backpack still makes Lu Jin's back numb and painful, and he almost knocked off the horse.

Fortunately, he immediately hugged the horse's neck again, and then he controlled his body, but he looked more embarrassed than before, and the horse's speed decreased a lot because of this.

When several pursuers saw this, they were immediately overjoyed. One of them immediately pulled out a short knife and stabbed the horse's ass, actually using this method to stimulate the strongest impact of the war horse under the crotch, and chased after it at a faster speed than just now.

Lu Zhen was able to survive after being hit by the arrow, obviously because he was carrying something good, so maybe he was an important person in the Lahe Department. For such a credit, these people naturally don't want to miss it.

However, only one person used such a method of forcing the horse's potential with a crippled horse to pursue, and ordinary Mongolians really couldn't do it, this was their own personal property, and even friends and relatives.

The horse's speed increased sharply under the pain, and it rushed straight at once. And Lu Jin, because of the slowing down of the horse, really let him approach quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides have closed the distance again.

Ten zhang, eight zhang...... Soon, the two sides had chased the horse's head to the horse's tail, and the man had already grabbed the knife in his hand, and with a shout, he leaned over and slashed at Lu Jin's back.

Lu Zhen knew very well that his backpack might be able to block the arrow, but it was impossible to hold the knife, so he hurriedly dodged to avoid it. But in this way, his body, which was not very secure on horseback, swayed, and he almost fell from his horse to the ground.

Although this knife failed, the pursuer was more happy, he saw that as long as he worked harder, he could take down the person immediately, so the knife was retracted and turned, and it was slashed diagonally again, this time he was almost parallel to Lu Jin, so the knife was cut according to the opponent's side, which was even more fierce.

Lu Zhen had to stabilize his body at this time to prevent him from falling off the horse—if he really fell off the horse, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and he would inevitably be captured by them—he had no ability to dodge on the horse at all, so he could only watch the knife slash in front of him, and the skin covered under the sheepskin jacket also gave birth to a layer of fine particles, and his heart tightened.

At the same time, his two hands were clenched, and they were already clenched into fists by the horse's mane.

The mutation suddenly came at this moment, and the slash suddenly became extremely stagnant, as if the surrounding air was squeezed. At the same time, the speed of the horse, which had been running side by side with Lu Jin, also slowed down rapidly, and the four hooves of the horse lit up and fell at an extremely slow, visible speed to the naked eye.

But the speed of the war horse under Lu Jin's crotch was not affected at all, and he still galloped forward with all his strength. In this way, the knife has not yet arrived, and the goal has run far.

And it wasn't until Lu Zhen rode out of the horse that everything around him returned to normal, and the man's knife slashed into the air, and his face showed an expression of disbelief.

He was obviously able to cut people just now, but why was it that under the flowers in front of him, that person and horse were a few feet away? What the hell is going on? Could it be that this guy is a god?

Although his heart was a little hairy, he still had no intention of giving up, and shook the reins again, trying to urge the horse to catch up with him at a faster speed.

But at this moment, he heard a feeble cry of the horse under him, and then his body was short, and the whole person fell forward. However, the horse under the crotch lost too much blood, used up the impact power obtained by burning life force, and fell to the ground in an instant. And he was thrown out directly because of inertia.

There was a thud, and he slammed into the ground, unable to recover for a long time. The sound of horses' hooves in front of them was getting farther and farther away, and soon disappeared into the night.

At this time, the companions behind them rushed forward, and they also showed panic one by one, not knowing what to say. Because they have also seen this somewhat strange scene with their own eyes, they are about to be slashed when they see the target, why is it that suddenly the person is in front, and the person chasing and slashing falls to the ground? If this is not a fairy method, what else is it?

With the fear in their hearts for a lifetime, these people broke off the idea of continuing the pursuit. What effect can a fish that slipped through the net play, anyway, all the upper and lower parts of the Lama have been captured or killed, and there can be no more trouble. Now all they have to think about is how to keep the wealth they have obtained from the Rakhe tribe in their hands, which is a great opportunity to strengthen their own strength.

So when they went back, they only said that the person had been killed, but did not tell the truth, and the others did not pursue it much.

There is only one person, but there is a doubt in his heart, but it is a pity that he is now a prisoner and has no right to speak at all. This person is naturally tied up, under the light of the fire, he didn't find Lu Jin's body, let alone see him captured, so the only explanation is that the other party has fled.

In this way, his previous guesses and judgments were even more reliable, otherwise Lu Zhen would not have been able to escape faster than his own reaction in such a situation.

"Lu Jin! As long as you don't die, I don't die, this matter will never end! Hezha looked at the corpses of the slain people around him, and swore in his heart......

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The overnight escape, the change of near-death and life-saving, made Lu Jin's heart exhausted. But for his own safety, he galloped aimlessly into the distance for a long time, and finally stopped his horse when the day was getting bright, and then rolled off the horse, spreading his limbs and gasping for breath.

It was only after a while that he felt the aches all over his body and the tingling in his limbs. It was an internal and external injury caused by so long of being bumped on horseback. Especially the inner side of the two thighs, it was even more hot and painful at the moment, and the slightest movement made him can't help but cry out again and again, obviously, the skin and flesh there have been worn out and bleeding.

But in addition to the pain, Lu Jin's heart was completely relaxed, and he finally took this opportunity to escape from the control of the Mongolian people, and he no longer had to worry about his own safety all the time.

Although it was still dangerous to be alone on the grassland, he had put all these concerns behind him since he had made up his mind to return to the Central Plains. He even felt that being with those barbaric and backward tribesmen was a more terrible thing than death.

After resting for a while, he turned over again, took out some jerky from his bag and ate it to satisfy his hunger, Lu Zhen endured the pain, got back on the horse, and then adjusted the horse's head according to the position of the sun, and walked slowly from the south.

He didn't know exactly where he was in the grassland, but one thing was certain: as long as he walked south, he would definitely be able to cross the vast grassland and return to the Central Plains.

Moreover, judging from the fact that the Lahes were able to go to the towns of the Central Plains to loot before, they would not be too far from the Central Plains. So as long as he finds the right direction, he will definitely be able to go back.

And this time he has a war horse to travel, Lu Zhen believes that this time it must be much simpler than when he first crossed over. The only thing to worry about is the attacks of other tribes that you may encounter. However, the grassland is so big, he doesn't think his luck will be so bad, as long as he is low-key and careful, it is not too dangerous to leave here.

After tightening the placket of the robe that had been loosened just now, and blocking the biting cold wind out, Lu Zhen touched the horse under his crotch with his hand: "Horse, you and I will be the only ones who will be on the road together in the next few days." If you want to rest early, don't let anything happen. Let's go and see what Da Ming looks like on the other side of the grassland......" he said, patting the horse stock with his hand, and letting it trot towards the south......

On October 23, the eighth year of Ming orthodoxy, a non-inconspicuous tribe on the grassland completely disappeared, and a young man whose origin was a mystery set out on the journey to Daming.

Behind him is a Mongolian steppe that is about to be completely unified, and the name of the first is about to shake the inside and outside of the Great Wall; In front of him is the Ming Dynasty, which has been established for nearly a hundred years and is gradually entering the most prosperous era, but at the same time, it will also usher in the greatest crisis and test!

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