Chapter 271: Ten Thousand People Chase

Everyone was stunned, what kind of routine is this?

Batumunk was also stunned there, and he completely forgot to dodge while riding on his horse!

"Bang!" A crisp gunshot rang out, and Batumunk, who was on horseback, trembled violently.

"You...... Why don't you play according to the routine? As if he couldn't believe it, Batumunk pointed at Mike and said in disbelief.

"Play according to the routine? I'm sorry, my family said that killing you is the most correct routine. Mike shrugged his shoulders and ...... Turn around and run!

"The people of Daming really ...... Shameless! Batumunk had only time to say this, and then fell from his horse.

There was a deathly silence, and everyone looked at Batumunk, who fell to the ground from his horse, and they were all stunned......

What does this mean? My big man was killed like this? Isn't it a war with the Ming Dynasty? What is this person running here for?

Almost visible to the naked eye, the Tatars' heads are covered with question marks.

"The big man is dead!"

"Catch that Yiren!"

"Don't let him run!"

After a cup of tea, they reacted, pointing to Mike, who was galloping from nowhere, and yelled.

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Mike's heart was very refreshed, and at this moment he finally understood the meaning of the words that Li Yan often put on his lips...... The ups and downs of life are really exciting!

At this moment, Mike couldn't care about the excitement, only knew that he seemed to have avenged Li Yan, and this revenge was a bit shocking.

"Zhao Shun, you bastard, Lao Tzu avenged you, Lao Tzu killed a Mongolian official, you must pull his tendons and pick his skin after you go down...... Burst his! Mike shouted loudly as he waved his whip in his hand.

"Mongol wretchants, believe in God, the Lord will surely purify your souls!"

"You Mongolian wolf dogs, my adults said, you are crossbred!"

"You all starved the Immortal Heaven to death, I think who else can you rely on?"

Mike scolded, but quickened his grip.

The Mongol Tatars in the back were in hot pursuit, and some had even mounted bows and arrows and fired a frenzied shot at Mike.

At this moment, the Mongol Tatars didn't care whether they could shoot Mike or not, even if they shot all the bows and arrows in their hands, they couldn't make up for their anger.

I saw a flood of arrows shooting wildly towards Mike, and Mike ran in front, dodging the arrows that flew by himself, and scolding at the same time.

It's an extremely bizarre scenario......

If someone were watching the battle at this moment, they would definitely open their mouths wide in shock, because this was simply incredible!

No one will forget today's scene: a Yi man actually singled out tens of thousands of Mongol troops.

Mike dodged back and forth on his horse, his body moving back and forth on the horse's back, and to unknown outsiders, it looked as if he was dancing...... There is a taste of unhurriedness!

The Mongol army behind was furious, so many of them couldn't catch up with an assassin? It's a big joke!

Thinking of this, there was an indignant scolding from the army behind.

"Don't run that crump in front!"

"Are you stupid? Don't you run and wait for you to kill me? Silly! ”

…… Mike's Chinese is good, and he scolds people quite endlessly, and the person who spoke behind him was stunned by one sentence, and he couldn't speak.

But if you think about it carefully, this is indeed the truth, so many people chase one, do people wait for death if they don't run?

A bitter smile tugged at the corner of Mike's mouth, this time it was a bit big......

was chased by so many people, no matter how coquettish Mike was in his position, no matter how fast the horse under Rao was running, Mike also had a colorful ...... Several stray arrows shot him in the arm.

"I'll go!" Mike gasped, this thing really hurts when it pierces his body!

Unable to treat the wound, without even pulling the arrow from his arm, Mike raised the whip in his hand and threw it hard on the horse's buttocks.

"Nozomi ...... Ril, lil! The horse's hooves were raised, and after they were raised upwards almost with their hooves facing the sky, the horse's body staggered, and it ran forward like a smoke.

As if feeling the awe-inspiring murderous aura behind him, the horse under Mike was also a little nervous, trembling while running all over.

"Poof!" An arrow slashed through the air at a rounded angle and landed on the horse's buttocks.

"Nozomi ...... ......The horse let out a painful wail and ran more vigorously.

At this moment, I saw Mike on the horse's back become bumpy, with the moment the horse was hit by the arrow just now, the horse's degree increased sharply, Mike didn't notice it, plus the arrow in both arms, the strength couldn't be used at all, and the horse was thrown like this, and the whole person actually fell off the horse!

...... "Hey, hey, you melon skin, I've fallen to death!" Mike's tears were dripping down, and when he landed just now, the angle may have been too tricky, and it involved the injured muscles!

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Before Mike could react, he turned around and saw that the Tartar's spear had already arrived in front of him.

"Uh...... Hello everyone? Mike pulled out an ugly smile and greeted everyone, but there was a taste of weakness in how he listened.

"Don't talk nonsense, you killed our big Han and tell us the details of the army of the Han people, we can consider giving you a good time!" Said viciously.

This man is none other than the right-wing vanguard Oak.

"Give me a treat?" Mike's eyes widened and he asked expectantly.

"Of course, you want you to tell us." Oak nodded with satisfaction, satisfied with Mike's acquaintance.

He is the vanguard of the right wing, the first person under Batumunk, and today Batumunk was killed by this guy in front of him, but Oak did not have any sadness in his heart.

They were all warriors from Mongolia, the law of the jungle, and he firmly believed that Batumunk's death would inject fresh blood into the Mongolian steppe.

"Then I'll tell you! You must give me a good time! Mike said hurriedly.

At this moment, no one noticed that in the depths of the weeds in the distance, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

"They...... Over there! Mike turned around and raised his hand to point behind him.

"What?" Oak looked up, and there was no one!

"Are you lying to me? You're dead! "Oak was furious, where is anyone?

As he spoke, a curved scimitar was about to slash at Mike.

But there was a smile on Mike's lips, not at all like the expression that a dying man should have.

What's going on? Is it really there?

Thinking of this, Oak couldn't help but glance up.

I saw that not far in front of me, about half a mile away, I don't know when it was already full of people, all of them holding a black iron rod in their hands!

Is that......

Oak's pupils contracted suddenly, as he suddenly thought that Batumunk had been killed by this thing!

"Hey...... I didn't lie to you, did I? Underneath, Mike waved his hand.

Then Oak heard a deafening sound, as crisp as he had just heard, and then he lost consciousness.

"Mom buys skins, it's really a bunch of cunning foxes!" Oak also fell.

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