Li Jianshan rode a horse and stood beside the car, hearing the wind, Li Jianshan drew his knife and picked it up, and with a bang~, the arrow pierced the window edge. Zhang Ruming shrank his neck in fright and rolled into the car.

"Set up a formation and protect your lordship."

Liu Xusheng gave an order, and all the black-armored guards quickly untied their shields from their backs and gathered around the car.

Behind the mound, a group of men on horseback walked out unhurriedly. Everyone had indifference on their faces, staring at Duan Lang and the others as if they were looking at prey.

Cui Zhiliang saw that the other party did not raid, and ordered in a low voice, "Get on the bow and crossbow." ”

All the black-armored guards quickly unsheathed their crossbows and filled them with three sharp arrows. Duan Lang stood side by side with Li Jianshan with a war knife in hand, looking at the group of people who walked out unhurriedly, Duan Lang's face changed slightly.

"Brother Li, it looks like it's all hard stubble."

"Damn, where did these people come out? Didn't Vubatu leave early. ”

"Brother Li, wait for me to hold them back, and you can protect your lord to return quickly."

"It's too late, these people are fast horses, and it's easier for everyone to be broken down when they are scattered. If we don't kill them, none of us will be able to leave. ”

"Okay, you guys resist, I'll kill people." Duan Lang's body bowed slightly, he was not suitable for fighting immediately, and was ready to rush into the enemy group and kill in all directions.

Not far behind Duan Lang and the others, the convoy with the flag of West Vietnam Wanjia also stopped. There were many people of all ages in the caravan, but they didn't look like they had much combat effectiveness.

In the middle of the convoy, a car was hit, the door curtain was slightly raised, and a 'gray-haired' old man next to the car said softly.

"Mingyue, I really guessed it, Wu Batu does have a secret hand."

"Master, if Wu Batu goes to the post house, this can still be said to be in the past. But he just left quietly, Mingyue didn't believe that he would be so generous. ”

"This group of people doesn't seem to be simple, but fortunately, you borrowed the people from the worship house from the lord of the country, otherwise the damage is really hard to say. Leave ten to protect you, and I'll bring the rest. ”

"No, no one knows there's going to be someone in the car, I'm safe here. Master, protect yourself. ”

Han Feng looked at the other side, hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, you be careful and protect yourself." ”

Han Feng said, glancing at a 'white-haired old man' not far away, and walked forward.

Zarhan rode on his horse and walked unhurriedly towards Zhang Ruming's convoy. He deliberately walked unfast, and this kind of coercion was even more impressive. Zarhan doesn't worry about these people running away, they are good at killing each other on the run.

Zarhan, who was marching, was slightly stunned, and looked at the caravan of the Western Yue Kingdom. He didn't expect an old man in the caravan to take the initiative to come over. Zarhan's eyes were sharp as he stared at the old man, he didn't care that these people also joined the fight.

The old man trembled on the horse and said, "Rely on your parents at home, rely on your friends when you go out, and go out to rely on your friends, and you don't know if this friend can be convenient, as long as there are fish in the river, they won't break, and I don't care about this." ”

Han Feng said that the rivers and lakes were timid, so much like an old trader walking the rivers and lakes. However, when Duan Lang heard this voice, he immediately looked at Han Feng in surprise. The appearance can be changed, but this voice Duan Lang will definitely not be wrong. Han Feng also looked at Duan Lang with a comforting smile in his eyes. Duan Lang comprehended and whispered a few words in Li Jianshan's ear.

Zarhan looked at Han Feng suspiciously, and snorted coldly, "Old man, there's nothing to do with you here, why do you come up to find death?" ”

Han Feng looked at Duan Lang and the others and said, "They are wearing official clothes, you even dare to kill the official family, how can you let go of our small people who are merchants." We also have a lot of people, if you can make it convenient, it is best for everyone to be safe. ”

Han Feng waved his hand as he spoke, and the old and young of the caravan came over. A few hunched backs, and a few even coughed incessantly.

Zarhan sneered, "A few old things also came to die, that is really thinking that I have lived too long." Well, that's all for you. ”

After Zarhan finished speaking, he waved his hand, and more than thirty big men behind him rushed forward shouting. Cui Zhiliang saw it and immediately ordered, "Release the arrow!" ”

Whoosh~!! Zarhan was shocked, and he found that all the arrows were aimed at him.

The black armor guard's move surprised Zar Khan, and in a hurry, Zar Khan drew an arc with the scimitar in his hand, and rolled backwards off the war horse. Zarhange blocked the arrows and used his horse to block most of them. After the whistle, Zarhan's horse was shot into a hedgehog.

Li Jianshan's face changed slightly, he knew that he had met a master. In a hurry, he didn't get an arrow on his body, and I'm afraid that even Liu Shenyu, the commander of the Investigation and Defense Division, couldn't do it. Li Jianshan knew that the person in front of him was definitely a hard stubble.

Before Zarhan's figure could stand firmly, Duan Lang stepped on the horse's back and rose into the air, and the war knife in his hand slashed head-on at Zarhan. As soon as he made a move here, the elite guards of the Moro Kingdom behind Zarhan also rushed over. Their target was the Black Armor Guard, but they didn't expect that the towering old men in the caravan suddenly sped up one by one and found their targets to stop them. These seemingly old, weak, sick and disabled people suddenly made Li Jianshan see their extraordinary.

Zarhan dodged Duan Lang's sharp blow, and when he looked around, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart. It is said that his subordinates should be as simple as chopping vegetables against this group of old fellows of the caravan. However, Zarhan found that his side's offensive was actually blocked. Fortunately, the black armor guards were all protecting Great Xia's Qin Cha and did not make a move, otherwise, they would be at a disadvantage if they were in front of each other.

Duan Lang failed in one move and did not attack wildly, Zarhan held the scimitar in front of his chest seemingly casually, and Duan Lang couldn't find his defensive weakness for a while.

"Dogs in the land of Moro, it looks like you've miscalculated. That guy from Wubatu left Xianglu City, and he may not be able to return to Moro Kingdom alive. Duan Lang deliberately stimulated the other party with his words, taking the opportunity to find an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Zarhan looked at Duan Lang coldly, he really didn't expect this caravan to be a hidden hidden chess piece, and he didn't expect that these old guys were all masters. However, Zarhan was not frightened by this change, these people were dead soldiers, and a person who was not even afraid of death would be amazingly terrifying. Even if they are costly, the other party will also be miserable.

"Boy, don't be too happy, you are all destined to die today, and no one can change this ending." After Zarhan finished speaking, the scimitar wheel out a cold light and began to take the initiative to attack Duan Lang.

Duan Lang did not show weakness, and greeted him with a wave of his sword. After a few moves, Duan Lang found that the opponent in front of him was not only ruthless, but also very rich in combat experience. It can be said that in addition to Zhanfeng, this is the second person who makes Duan Lang feel great pressure. If it weren't for Duan Lang's speed and flexible ghost footwork, I'm afraid he would have been slashed under the scimitar a long time ago.

Li Jianshan looked at it and said in a low voice, "Liu Xusheng, you are responsible for protecting the adult's car, and I will help Duan Lang." ”

"Rest assured, people are in the car, and no one is allowed to step into the car for half a step."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Li Jianshan jumped off the war horse, rushed over with a knife in his right hand and a crossbow in his left, "Brother Duan, let's kill this bastard together." ”

Li Jianshan said, swinging a knife with his right hand and slashing at Zar Khan's neck, and the bow and crossbow in his left hand 'swished' almost at the same time, and it was an arrow at Zar Khan's calf. Li Jianshan's move is yin enough, the knife slash is a false move, and Duan Lang is on the side, but the real killing move is the crossbow in his hand. And the direction of the shot is not the key point of the opponent, but it is enough to make Zarhan unable to dodge this arrow.

Burst~! The sharp arrow pierced Zar Khan's calf, bringing out a burst of blood. Duan Lang's war knife was backhanded, and he didn't want to miss this perfect opportunity. As long as Zarhan had a slight dullness, Duan Lang's war knife could cut off the opponent's left arm. However, Duan Lang miscalculated the situation. Although the sharp arrow pierced Zarhan's calf, he didn't even frown, as if it wasn't his own body.

Seeing Duan Lang slashing at his left arm, Zar Khan's face showed a trace of viciousness, and he actually took the initiative to meet it with a wave of his arm, and slashed at Duan Lang's neck with a scimitar in his right hand. Zarhan actually wanted to exchange his arm for Duan Lang's life.

Duan Lang was taken aback, he didn't expect that his usual way of fighting with injuries would be used by his opponent to use it on him. Even if he severed the opponent's arm, his resistance would be slightly hindered, and it would definitely be too late to meet the opponent's scimitar.

Zarhan did not leave Duan Lang the corresponding time, because he found that Duan Lang brought him a threat far beyond imagination, and Zarhan did not hesitate to lose an arm to kill Duan Lang. Although this is a little cruel to himself, it can arouse the blood in the hearts of the people of Moro even more. Zarhan saw that the battle was very difficult, and if he did not pay the price to inspire everyone, he would probably be wiped out.

Duan Lang didn't have time to think about it, his instinct to survive made him kneel on his knees, and his body jerked down. Duan Lang didn't know if he could avoid this knife, after all, the other party's speed was too fast.

Li Jianshan even raised his heart to his throat, he didn't expect this guy to move like water from the arrow to the counterattack, without the slightest hindrance. This unconventional cold-bloodedness not only made Duan Lang misjudge, but Li Jianshan also lost the opportunity.

"Ah~ Brother Duan, be careful!" In the businessman's convoy, Yutai Mingyue, who had been paying attention, couldn't help but exclaim, and nervously rushed out of the car.

"Mingyue, go back quickly, don't come over~!" Han Feng, who was fighting, also shouted, shook off his opponent and flashed towards Zarhan.

Duan Lang only felt a cold light flash on his face, and Zarhan's scimitar grazed the tip of his nose. Duan Lang's body fell heavily to the ground, but he rolled his sword on the spot and quickly slashed at Zarhan's legs. Duan Lang believed that his extraordinary reaction would definitely be able to recover some profits. I almost died, and I had to make this guy pay a price. On the other side, the tip of Li Jianshan's knife also stabbed Zarhan in the chest.

Zarhan is worthy of being the four-rank sword guard in the Moro Kingdom, and his body swings in the wind to avoid Li Jianshan's assassination, and the scimitar in his hand is on the ground, and the sound of the bell stops Duan Lang's war knife.

Duan Lang's reaction was indeed beyond his expectations, which aroused Zarhan's determination to kill Duan Lang even more. Only by destroying the opponent's master can you make your own Jedi fight back, which is the unchanging rule on the battlefield.

Just when Zarhan wanted to continue to kill Duan Lang, his body shook suddenly, poof~, and a sharp sword pierced his chest. Zarhan dodged Duan Lang and Li Jianshan's attack, but he couldn't dodge Han Feng's sneak attack from behind. Han Feng drew his sword back, and a stream of blood spurted out. Mingyue, who had just run over, was startled and immediately stopped her steps.

Zarhan roared angrily and forced Han Feng back with a knife, staggered a few steps while holding his chest, and looked at Duan Lang and the others unwillingly. In the distance, several Moro elite guards saw that Zarhan was seriously injured, and frantically forced their opponents back and ran towards this side. One of them quickly removed his longbow as he galloped, and a sharp arrow landed on it.

Blood came out of Zarhan's mouth, but his gaze was locked on the moon. Zarhan pointed at Lantai Mingyue, "Take her, she is the princess of Beiming." ”

Taking advantage of Zarhan's distraction, Li Jianshan angrily slashed down, "Bastard, go die." ”

Zarhan, who was seriously injured, was unable to dodge, and Li Jianshan cut off Zarhan's head with a knife. Li Jianshan was about to shout to boost his morale, but when he heard a whoosh, Li Jianshan knew that someone was shooting a dark arrow, so he quickly rolled on the spot.

Li Jianshan thought that the Moro people wanted to avenge the dead guy, but he didn't expect the guy who shot the arrow to change his mind temporarily, and the first target was originally Han Feng, who was sneak attacking, but it temporarily became the stunned Yutai Mingyue.

Han Feng listened to the wind and discerned the position, his face changed, and he shouted in surprise, "Mingyue be careful~!" ”

Duan Lang, who was just about to get up, moved his ears, and suddenly kicked the ground, and the whole person pounced on Tai Mingyue. Duan Lang's speed was very fast, and he wanted to pounce on the Mingyue to avoid this arrow, but Duan Lang was still half a beat slower.

Burst~! A sharp arrow pierced through Mingyue's body, and almost at the same time, Duan Lang also threw her to the ground.

"Princess~!"

"Bright Moon~!"

"Kill him~!"

"Quick, that's Princess Beiming, catch her."

The already chaotic battlefield shouts and killings were twisted into a ball, and the battles of their respective opponents changed in an instant. As soon as Zar Khan died, these people in the Moro Kingdom were red-eyed, and the appearance of the bright moon in Tangtai suddenly became the target of their arrest. These people knew very well in their hearts that as long as they took the Mingyue of Tangtai, they would be able to force Beiming to withdraw from the battle. On the Beiming side, more people rushed angrily at the guy who shot the cold arrow.

Duan Lang trembled and picked up Yutai Mingyue and let her head rest on her arm. The arrow pierced Princess Mingyue's shoulder armor, but fortunately missed the vital point. Thanks to Duan Lang's pounce, Tangtai Mingyue subconsciously turned her body sideways.

"Mingyue~ Are you okay? Don't scare me, open your eyes and look at me. Duan Lang looked nervously.

Yutai Mingyue's brows tightened, her long eyelashes moved, and she opened a pair of big watery eyes.

"Brother Duan~Pain~!"

"Don't be afraid, if you don't hit the point, bear with it first." Duan Lang inserted the war knife back into the scabbard and stood up with Mingyue in his arms.

Han Feng and Li Jianshan stood in front of Duan Lang, and the two struggled to stop Moro Jingwei who rushed over.

"Duan Lang, protect Mingyue and get in the car, you go first!" Han Feng shouted.

At this time, Zhang Ruming also stretched out his head, "Liu Xusheng, what are you still doing in a daze, and you haven't gone up to help." ”

"My lord, it is our duty to keep you safe and never leave." Liu Xusheng said.

"Leave me alone, let's kill these bastards first." Zhang Ruming scolded angrily.

When Duan Lang heard this, he shouted at Liu Xusheng and the others, who were a little shaken, "Liu Xusheng, no one is allowed to leave the car, and those who violate the order will be dealt with by military law." ”

Duan Lang knew that the Black Armor Guards were good at team combat, and in the face of these elite masters of the Moro Kingdom, it would be tantamount to sending them to death if they dispersed.

After Duan Lang finished instructing, he shouted to Li Jianshan again, "Brother Li, I'll leave it to you here, the princess was hit by an arrow, I'll escort her back first." ”

"Don't worry, brother, once the leader dies, the rest won't be able to jump a few times." Li Jianshan said while fighting hard.

Duan Lang watched more and more people rushing towards this side, and the people of Beiming also began to block it with all their might. Duan Lang didn't stay any longer, and ran towards a carriage in front of him with Mingyue in his arms. With Da Fei's experience, Duan Lang's heart is also poisonous. What's more, Han Feng and the others can completely consume the other party, and it is the best choice for him to escort Tai Mingyue back to Xianglu City.

"Mingyue, hold on, and you'll be in Xianglu City soon." Duan Lang carefully put Yutai Mingyue in the car, grabbed the reins by himself, turned the front of the car and prepared to return to Xianglu City.

As soon as Duan Lang adjusted the carriage, a big man from the Moro Kingdom rushed over. Behind him, he followed closely an old man from Beiming. These old men seem to have gray hair, but they are actually not very old, and they are all disguised like this. They are all masters of the Beiming Worship Academy, and it is said that these people's skills are above the guards in the Moro Kingdom, but what they lack is the murderous spirit and bloodiness of the Moro people. It is precisely because these people cherish life too much that the current stalemate situation has been created. Otherwise, the war would have been one-sided long ago.

Duan Lang drew his war knife and stared at the other party, the blade in that guy's hand was a mace. rushed to the carriage, jumped up, and hit Duan Lang is stick. For this kind of power-type rough guy, Duan Lang didn't want to take it hard, but he had nowhere to hide. What's more, if the carriage is really broken, it will have to be replaced with a delay. Duan Lang gritted his teeth and met the battle knife in his hand.

Clang~! Duan Lang suddenly felt his arm numb, and the battle knife almost fell off. Fortunately, the old man of Beiming arrived in time and stabbed him with a sharp sword in his hand.

As soon as the man from the Moro Kingdom landed on his feet, he couldn't dodge the sharp sword of the old man of Beiming. Poof~, a sword pierced through his chest, and the Moro man suddenly shouted, and with his last strength, he slammed the mace on the horse's back.

The horse snorted and screamed, spread its hooves and ran. Duan Lang was almost thrown into the carriage by inertia, and stabbed a knife into the wall of the car to stabilize his body. The carriages of the caravan were all single-horse-drawn carriages, and Duan Lang hurriedly stabilized his body and grabbed the reins.

"Mingyue, it's okay, it'll be fine right away." Duan Lang comforted the car.

Duan Lang wanted to stabilize the horse, but found that no matter how he pulled the reins, he couldn't pull the already startled war horse at all.

"Mingyue, hold on steady, the horse is shocked, let it run for a while~!"

Duan Lang comforted Mingyue in the carriage, he was very experienced in this regard, whether it was a beast or a livestock, he would endure it for a while when he was crazy. When they are tired, the animals calm down.

War horses galloped, and bumpy cars swayed from side to side. Duan Lang tried his best to control the car to avoid the big stone ditch on the road to prevent it from overturning. The people chasing behind were also stopped, and the two gradually moved away from the battlefield.

The war horse seemed to be running wild as if it was tireless, and I don't know how long it took, Duan Lang noticed that something was wrong. From the heavy wheezing sound of the war horse, Duan Lang judged that it should have reached the point of exhaustion. But the speed of the war horse did not decrease at all, and if it went on like this, it would be a car crash and a person would die. In addition, more importantly, the carriage deviated from its original direction, which was not the route back to Xianglu City at all.

"Bright Moon ~ Bright Moon ~." Duan Lang leaned on the car door and shouted twice, "Are you awake?" ”

"Brother Duan~I~ It's okay." The faint voice of the bright moon came from inside the carriage.

"Mingyue, hold on, you have to come out now. Quick, come to me. Duan Lang shouted anxiously.

There was no answer in the carriage, and after a while, Duan Lang was about to take the risk of giving up the driving wheel and entering the car, when he saw a pale and weak little hand grabbing his arm.

Duan Lang was overjoyed in his heart, and stretched out his hand to hold Tangtai Mingyue in his arms, "Listen, we have to find a suitable place to jump out of the car." Hold me tight, being careful not to touch the arrow on your shoulder. ”

Tantai Mingyue nodded weakly, and the whole person was attached to Duan Lang's body. Seeing a yellow-green meadow not far ahead, Duan Lang hugged Yutai Mingyue tightly and jumped out of the carriage.

In order to prevent Yutai Mingyue from being injured again, Lang Yi twisted his body and smashed his back to the ground fiercely when he landed.

"Uh~!" Duan Lang almost didn't throw it up, and he was finally in danger.

Duan Lang coughed a few times and sat up with Mingyue in his arms. Duan Lang looked around, he didn't know where this was.

"Mingyue, what kind of place do you see this is? Why do I feel so desolate? ”

Duan Lang asked, but didn't hear an answer, Duan Lang looked down and suddenly widened his eyes.

"Mingyue ~ Mingyue ~ What's wrong with you?"

Yutai Mingyue closed her eyes tightly and trembled slightly. Her face was extremely pale, but her lips were purple. Duan Lang was shocked, he saw that this was a sign of an attack after poisoning.

(I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival)