Chapter Twenty-Seven: Confusion

Su Li led the Wuhuan cavalry into Duan Chen's fleeing remnants like a tiger into a flock, and the sharp saber pierced through the body of the plague like chopping melons and vegetables, and the bloody slaughter began!

Yin Ran held Yin Lang's hand tightly, and ran forward desperately, he didn't dare to stop or look back, the continuous screams came from behind him, and he didn't have to look back to know that the epidemic people were suffering a brutal massacre. He sympathized with them and was willing to save them, but he couldn't do anything because he was just a poor man in troubled times.

"Uhh......h

A scream suddenly sounded behind him, and it was so close at hand. Obviously, the officers and troops have caught up! Yin Ran roared angrily, Ah Lang, you run, Yin Ran knew that it was unlikely that the two of them would escape together, so he stretched out his hand and pushed hard behind Yin Lang, and then turned around with the knife, as far as his eyes could see, a cold light had already shone on his neck and cut over.

"Wow~~"

Yin Ran let out a strange scream and swung his knife to block. The two knives collided together, and in the violent sound of gold and iron, Yin Ran opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood arrows, and his bulky body had already floated up like a kite, tumbling and falling backwards in the air. Yin Ran felt that his entire chest cavity had been squeezed into a thin layer, and it was difficult to breathe.

Yin Ran fell to the ground, is this going to die? Is my life coming to an end? It's such a strong force, even if you try your best, you still can't block a knife?

The Wuhuan cavalry knocked Yin Ran with a knife and flew away, and the healthy horse under the crotch immediately stood up, raised his head and let out a long hiss, and the two front hooves kicked twice in the air, and then trampled down fiercely according to Yin Ran's face. Yin Ran was so frightened that his soul was rising, if he was trampled on this time, he was afraid that his head would shatter like a watermelon.

Yin Ran rolled sideways to avoid this fatal step, but before he could get up, he heard a sharp roar behind his head, Yin Ran struggled to support the ground with both arms, and the whole person slid forward like a big lizard for a distance, in the process of sliding forward, he felt a chill in his crotch, and when he looked back, he saw that the saber of the Wuhuan cavalry could split his crotch, and only a little bit of his two eggs had to be separated forever.

However, Yin Ran's good fortune did not stop there, the hard forward slip just now had exhausted all his energy, and now his hands and legs were heavier than lead, and he could no longer move.

The saber in the hand of the Wuhuan cavalry was raised high again......

Yin Ran sighed in his heart, is this time really going to be over?

"Brother, I'll save you."

Yin Lang's voice came, Yin Ran looked back, but it was Yin Lang, who was only 12 years old, holding a wooden spear and wanting to save Yin Ran, Yin Ran was very anxious, and hurriedly shouted and scolded, you little rabbit cub! Why come back? Didn't you run away? Bastard! What are you doing here?

Yin Ran was taken aback, he must not let Yin Lang, who was only 12 years old, die here silently.

A hint of beastly light flashed in the eyes of the Wuhuan cavalry, and Yin Ran, who had lost the ability to resist, instead rode his horse to meet Yin Lang.

"Kill!"

Yin Lang roared in his throat like crazy at this time, only thinking about rescuing this brother since he came to this world, Yin Lang didn't want to lose again and again, run away, cowardly, Yin Lang held a wooden spear and stabbed the chest of the Wuhuan cavalry, but the Wuhuan cavalry turned a blind eye to this thorn, the saber was raised high again, Yin Ran saw this scene and lamented in his heart, okay, now Ah Lang can't escape even if he wants to, just go on the road together, and there is a good response on the road. Thinking of this, Yin Ran closed his eyes in pain, and now, what kind of national hatred and family hatred has nothing to do with him anymore.

But the Wuhuan cavalry's knife didn't cut down after all, but Yin Lang's wooden spear pierced his chest fiercely, feeling like he had pierced a leather ball.

"Ho Ho ......"

The Wuhuan cavalry made a terrifying sound from the depths of his throat, then fell from his horse, fell to the ground, and began to twitch.

Yin Lang let go of his hands gripping the wooden spear like an electric shock, and when he saw that the Wuhuan cavalry had fallen to the ground and convulsed, he finally turned over and fell to the ground with a scream, retching with all his might.

Yin Ran was in a trance, the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe turned out to be like this, everything was too unreal.

Yin Lang would have such a reaction, Yin Ran was not surprised at all, he was even more unbearable than Ah Lang after the first killing, however, this Wuhuan cavalry was not killed by Yin Lang, before Yin Lang's wooden spear pierced his chest, a feather arrow had already pierced his throat.

When Yin Ran was half-lying on the ground and was puzzled, he heard a mountain of shouts surging from the rear, Yin Ran looked back, and saw countless cavalry swept over like locusts, "Ahhhh More often than not, the old and weak are crucified to the ground.

Yin Ran pulled Yin Lang, who was vomiting, hid under a horse corpse, and went through several rounds of arrow rain, Yin Ran trembled and watched an arrow penetrate the horse's belly to reveal the arrow, Yin Ran saw that the arrow was not made of iron, it was made of some bones, Yin Ran was even more surprised, the bone arrow can penetrate the horse's belly, how strong is this penetration? Shoot on people.

At this time, Duan Chen and the Zhao brothers also crawled over, the rain of arrows didn't know when it had stopped, and finally saw this rolling cavalry, which was completely different from the Wuhuan cavalry that had just retreated, most of this cavalry was dressed in animal skins and armor, with animal bones and horns on their heads, and their equipment was extremely simple, and the whole team couldn't find a few people wearing armor, even the Wuhuan cavalry wore more iron armor than them, not to mention the Jin cavalry where everyone wore standard equipment.

"Boom~~"

The surging iron cavalry was like an unstoppable tide, surging past Duan Chen and them in an instant, circling in a huge circle, surrounding Duan Chen and their remaining thousands of plague people. Duan Chen said quietly, looking at this formation, it should be Murong Xianbei, the Xianbei people are divided into three parts in the north, Yuwen Xianbei is the most sophisticated, the Duan Xianbei tribe is numerous, there are many people, only Murong Xianbei, not to mention the mountains and rivers, but also some savage tribes.

Liu Hong on the hillside was as far as his eyes could see, only to see the surging barbarian cavalry in the front, there was a cavalry with a bow and arrows, every time it did not fail, every time an arrow must have a Wuhuan cavalry planted off the horse, but at this time, the Wuhuan cavalry had retreated three hundred steps away.

This barbarian is so handsome in archery! Liu Hong's face changed suddenly!