"Sir! You see! Hu Dehai pointed to the north, and Wu Zhi looked in the direction he pointed, and a group of black dots were faintly speeding over the white land in the distance.

"It's Liaogou! Master, let's go back to the village! Zhu'er suddenly screamed in fright.

After all, Wu Zhi and the guards had never stayed at the border, but they were not as quick as this little girl, and they came back to their senses when they heard her shout, here! It's a border forged by blood and fire!

Everyone hurriedly quickened their pace, it was more than ten miles away from Zhuangzi, and if they ran faster, they should be able to run to the bell tree near Zhuangzi before the Liao people arrived, and the bell would ring to warn, and naturally there would be village soldiers to come out to respond.

However, the pedestrians in this snow seem to be so dazzling, the Liao cavalry quickly found them, whistled, accelerated and galloped towards them, they ran quickly, the Liao people chased more urgently, the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and the neighing of each other's horses could be clearly heard, and the faces of the Liao people could be seen more vaguely. This is a team of neatly draped cavalry, with the appearance of more than 100 people, all spears in their hands, the tip of the spear is faintly cold under the light of the snow, and the Liao leader at the front is still shouting proudly, it seems that he likes this game of chasing prey very much.

Hu Dehai saw that there was no way to go on like this, so he stretched out his hand and pulled out the matching sword, and shouted: "Master, you and Miss Zhu'er go first, and my brothers and I will go to block it." The ten guards also drew their matching swords together, and the eleven people lined up, holding the long sword in their hands tightly, and the tips of the swords were all pointed diagonally to the ground. looked coldly at the Liao centaur team that was getting closer and closer.

Wu Zhi knew that this was not the time for his mother-in-law, so he turned around and ran away with Zhu'er, and not far away, there was a neighing sound of horses behind him, and Wu Zhi couldn't help but look back.

In the impression of the Liao leaders, the Song people are all weak and weak, seeing these dozen or so Song people lined up in a row with long swords against their own charging formation of iron horses, although they admired their courage a little, but also sneered at their mantis arms as a car. In his mind, this round of impact was enough to poke the other party out.

The cone-shaped Liao riding wind generally rolled in, bringing up snowflakes all over the sky. Hu Dehai roared, and the guards ran slowly, the tip of the long sword in his hand cutting long marks in the snow. Their pace was also getting faster and faster, and when the speed of both sides reached the fastest, the black Liaoqi torrent and the thin dozen or so black dots finally collided fiercely.

And at this time, it was the time when Wu Zhi turned his head.

The leader of the Liao people couldn't believe his eyes, this impact was blocked by the other party, and the dozen or so cavalrymen at the front of the conical formation fell from their horses one after another, their war horses neighed and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground and screaming, and the dozen or so horsemen who couldn't stop following were also mixed with these fallen war horses, and fell heavily with their masters. The cavalry behind them circled around from both flanks and surrounded each other.

Wu Zhi's eyes were almost dripping blood, and he saw the corpses of his subordinates who were firmly nailed to the ground by the opponent's spear, and the faces of warriors who were pierced by the opponent's spears. In this collision, the guards cut down more than a dozen war horses of the other party, but they were also taken several lives in an instant.

Seeing these men who were still alive just now turned into cold corpses one by one, Wu Zhi's heart was like being stabbed by a needle, these people died for themselves, and the moment they died, they left a calm face, calm to be loyal to their mission, and maybe a little unwilling, unwilling to not be able to kill a few more enemies. At this moment, Wu Zhi seemed to have returned to hundreds of years later, he was no longer a noble king, but the underworld head horse who was once enthusiastic, and it was no longer the king's guards who fought with the other party, but his own brother!

Wu Zhi couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and shouted to Zhu'er: "Go back and report the news!" Otherwise, it's all dead! With that, he rushed towards the scuffle.

Zhu'er gritted his teeth, threw the thousands of cloaks on the ground, turned around and ran quickly towards the alarm tree.

When Wu Zhi rushed to the front of the Liao, the Liao and the guards had already been mixed together, although the cavalry lost the advantage of charging in the melee, but the duel between the cavalry spear and the infantry sword on the ground had an absolute advantage, although the guards were all masters, but they still looked precarious in front of the opponent's advantage. The guards could only form a circle in formation, struggling to resist the spears stabbed by the other party, and counterattacking a few times from time to time.

Seeing Wu Zhi rushing over, there were already two horsemen to catch up, Wu Zhi had no weapons, and only dodged again and again under the left and right piercing of the two spears, and the guards who were surrounded saw Wu Zhi coming, they were all panicked, especially Hu Dehai, who shouted anxiously: "Master, you go quickly!" "Seeing Wu Zhi and the two Liao soldiers in a hurry, they are very anxious. The guards shouted fiercely and rushed out. All the Liao soldiers were planning to slowly exhaust them, but they didn't expect that they would suddenly exert their strength, and they were caught off guard, but they were killed out of the encirclement in one go, and rushed to Wu Zhi's side to rendezvous.

Wu Zhi took the long sword handed over by Hu Dehai, looked at Hu Dehai with a complaining face, and said word by word: "I have a rule, that is, I never leave my brother!" The eyes of all the guards lit up, and they looked at Wu Zhi with enthusiasm.

Wu Zhi looked at the Liao soldiers who surrounded them tightly, and said with a smile: "Besides, I am also a master of dog slaughter!" If you don't believe it, if we still have a life to survive today, we will kill more Liao dogs than anyone! Saying that, the long sword pointed at the Liao people, and shouted: "Death to those who come!" ”

The guards were infected by his arrogance, and they raised their swords against the Liao people together, shouting loudly: "Death to those who come!" ”

The heroic voice came out from afar, and Zhu'er, who was running, heard it, wiped the tears in his eyes, and ran desperately again.

The Liao people looked at this group of arrogant men, although they didn't know what they were shouting, but looking at their contemptuous eyes, they all screamed.

The leader of the Liao people was a nobleman, who knew the Han language, and his face sank when he heard their shouts, and he shouted a few words, which meant that he dismounted and caught alive. He wants to humiliate these Han people, see if they dare to be so arrogant, can you underestimate my Da Liao Tieqi?

The Liao people dismounted one after another, drew their swords and pounced. I don't know when it was cloudy again, and when the two sides fought together again, suddenly the wind was fierce, and the snow in the sky came with the wind, and the snowflakes flying with the wind were splashed with blood from time to time, turning into red blood and falling to the ground.