The horse stumbled and fell.

The man with the bow on horseback also flew, fell, and rolled a few times on the grass, bringing with him a cloud of smoke and dust.

In the distance, the MOOC and his uncle fell too suddenly, and Yu Zhuji's eyes widened in the wind, and he glanced blankly at the cavalry that rushed up, but he didn't see any two people shooting two arrows in that direction.

It wasn't until Liu Zheng suddenly stood up, threw away the big bow, and pulled out a spear from behind his back to look at it that he realized that the arrow he had just shot at Liu Zheng didn't hit at all, and he also realized that it was the arrow shot by Liu Zheng, but it was just ......

How can it be!

The horse was running, the warm wind was smoking, looking at Liu Zheng's vague face in the distance, he turned this way, and then galloped towards the MOOC and his uncle who were trying to get up, Yu Zhuyu's heart jumped, and his body was extremely cold in the warm wind.

"Help! Kill them all! Someone behind him shouted, hurried and dignified.

Yu Zhuyu hurriedly came back to his senses, and saw Zhu Ming, who was also standing up in front of him, raised his hand to wipe off the arrows hanging on his clothes, pulled out the spear behind his back, and led people to rush over with laughter.

Yu Zhuyu looked at the gap in Zhu Ming's clothes that was slightly illuminated by the sun, and his face was suddenly shocked.

Wearing inner armor when you go out?

What the hell are they here for!

He panicked in his heart, and out of the corner of his eye, he watched the cavalry on the other side of the valley scatter and run towards Liu Zhenghe's side, seeing that his uncle had already helped the MOOC to stand up, and looked at the end of the opposite team and the two people rushed towards Liu Zheng to converge, thinking of nearly 100 people on his side, his face suddenly became firm, and he shouted: "Kill all...... They! ”

He originally wanted to shout with some momentum, but because of the pause and the urgency of his breath, this voice seemed extremely hasty.

This result was also caused by the fact that the red-faced and long-bearded man and the other handsome man suddenly increased their speed and leaped out of the crowd.

The red-faced and long-bearded man carried a knife and rode his horse, his face was red in the sun, his long beard danced wildly, and the big knife was even more glittering in the flip, shaking him so much that he could barely open his eyes.

The handsome-looking man even bowed down with a spear, and roared when he shouted: "A certain Hanmin Zhang Fei Zhang Yide!" You will die as soon as possible——! ”

The sound of thunder echoed in the foothills.

The face that has always been gentle and elegant is also wild and flamboyant in an instant.

Immediately after, Zhu Ming raised his gun and waved, and the nineteen people who followed Wen Renchang and others each shot an arrow, and then threw away the bow and arrow, and also raised the gun with the same red face as Zhu Ming and shouted.

"Life protects the world, death protects the sky. Flesh and blood are the medium, and the mountains and rivers are the evidence! Tiger Ben——! Charge ——! ”

In the midst of the roar, they came with guns raised.

Fresh clothes and angry horses are indispensable.

Yu Zhuqian wouldn't know that Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Zhu Ming, Wen Renchang and others had been longing for this day for a long, long time, so long that they couldn't help but go crazy.

begging for the yellow scarf to go down to Nanyang, the chief filial piety met Zhao Xin, Feng Liu Bei, and his colleagues died...... Suppressed, really depressed, everything can only be solved by Liu Zheng, Xun Yu, or Xun You and others, and their role is almost minimal.

At the beginning, it was said that the sworn worship was to go to the battlefield so that someone could put their backs, and it was said that the tiger guards were for wartime purposes, but when the filial piety was finished, because of Liu Yu's refusal, in addition to marrying a wife and having children, they only had training, continuous training, and training that was tossed to the dead and alive......

At first, they felt that they were really boring, and refused on the grounds that they were not human beings and should not be, but under Liu Zheng's various trainings, they felt how happy they were occasionally.

The training was really scary.

Especially when you have to hear about the frequent wars in various parts of the Central Plains every day and the people are struggling to make a living, especially when you know that Liu Zheng holds the Zhongxing sword in his hand and can get ahead at your fingertips, especially when you are training day and night, and you have to get up early when you are exhausted......

They had never heard of such training intensity, but now that they had survived, they were holding their breath in their hearts.

Knowing that the moment they could leave Zhuojun, their hearts blossomed.

And at the moment when the war first appeared, they were even more happy.

Raising soldiers for a thousand days has finally come to time.

So they galloped wildly, laughing loudly, even in the face of more than 30 skilled Hu cavalry such as Yu Zhuji, even if there were fifty or sixty cavalry on one side, even if Liu Zhenggong, Sun Yue, and Zou Jing still had to face the siege of nearly ten cavalrymen, even if they might die......

They charge and charge again!

Because they are strong, they also want Xianbei to know that they are strong.

After that, I am ready to let the whole world know!

"Ho!"

Sharp arrows flew, and there was a short sound behind them, followed by the sound of falling horses mixed with the sound of horses' hooves.

After subconsciously controlling the direction of the horse, stepping on the stirrups and leaning over the horse's back, and dodging the oncoming arrows, Yu Zhuji's eyes looked at the scene of Qi Qi roaring and charging on the opposite side in a little panic, his scalp was numb, and goosebumps were all over his body.

He thought it was fucking disgusting, but it seemed like he'd heard a disgusting slogan somewhere before.

It's just that these people dare to fight with them, and they won't flinch when they see nearly a hundred of them coming over, and then remember that at the beginning he also revealed his identity and said that it was related to Lord Kebineng, but these people still dared to charge, without any scruples......

Maybe he was even wary of him just now, but he was also acting for him!

This made Yu Zhuyu feel insulted and extremely angry.

This flock of sheep, how can he compare with them?!

He raised his scimitar, and saw that under the counterattack of his own people, the twenty or so people leaned over on the back of their horses to dodge the arrows, thinking about the sound of falling to the ground caused by the opponent's attack just now, his face suddenly turned red, and he rushed towards the oncoming red-faced and long-bearded man who was the most ferocious—he decided to give the other party a head-on blow, starting with the most disgusting and fierce person!

The distance closes, and then closes, and then the weapons collide together.

Horses fell and neighed, and grass and mud danced wildly.

Someone fell to the ground, and the scimitar flew into the sky.

The glittering dragon pattern whistled with the still waving broadsword, smashing a spear that had stabbed it and embedded it in the head of an oncoming horse.

Blood splattered and bloomed like flowers.

Then man to man, man and horse, horse to horse, weapon to horse, weapon to man......

Torrent hedge, twisted together.

……

The warm wind was blowing, the horse's painful roar was getting farther and farther away, and the MOOC was helped by his uncle to run and run again, but as the sound of the horse's hooves approached, the distance between the two and Liu Zheng was getting closer and closer, and he also felt colder and colder.

He turned his head to look at Liu Zheng's gradually clear face, and then looked at the brothers and elders who came to the rescue, but were still far away from them, suddenly stopped, panted and said, "Uncle...... I can't run, I can't run......"

His right arm was dislocated, and one leg had just been pressed by the horse, and now it was very painful, and it might be broken, so at this time his body trembled violently when he spoke, with a crying tone, and his childish face was no longer as high-spirited as before, really like a teenager, desperate and helpless.

According to common sense, although the MOOC is young, he has also experienced several battles, and he has been injured like this in the past, and under the recklessness of the young man, he will definitely not show such an expression.

But the situation is very different at this time.

Not only did the first arrow miss, but he was also shot at the horse, but also because Liu was dodging the arrow, both arrows were fired in unison, and the horses of both of them were hit.

It's not that the MOOC is pretentious, but in the eyes of everyone, they are born nomadic and are more skilled than the Han people.

The steppe is their world, and on the steppe, with equal numbers and equal equipment, no one can win against them.

Even if he is the most powerful Gongsun Chan in the Han army today, it is not that he has not suffered losses at the hands of these people on horseback in the past, let alone ordinary Han people, let alone when their numbers far exceed that of the other party.

But when he and his uncle raised their bows and arrows, they were not frightened or panicked, but were still laughing.

He thought the other party was crazy.

When the Han people dodged the arrows, hung diagonally on their horses, and shot arrows with their bows, he still thought that the other party was crazy.

He thought that the other party was for insurance, and he was afraid that one arrow would not hit a person, but when shooting two arrows, the force affected each other, how could it be so easy to control, that is, even those of them who had touched the bow since childhood would not do it when they were fighting, how could this person do it?

Besides, he won't hide?

They were good at archery and dodging arrows, and they were better at dodging arrows on horseback than those two Hermes-mes-epiduc, not to mention that these were two arrows sent out together, not to mention that their distance slowly widened to a hundred and fifty paces away, which was the distance at which the power of the bow and arrow began to wane, and it was easier to judge the direction and react.

Of course, with such a stupid move, he didn't have to hide even if he wanted to.

Then the arrow came, and he was shocked to find that it really could have hit.

He subconsciously dodged, and it was true that he didn't shoot him, but it was the horse that was shot.

The moment the arrow pierced the horse's eye, causing the horse to deflect and fall to the ground, the moment the blood exploded and the vision shook, the MOOC was terrified.

When he fell to the ground, he was even more frightened when he saw his uncle, who was also lying on the ground, and looked at the horses that had also been shot in the head.

Two arrows fired at once, and the arrows were not missing......

God of Arrows!

Among the Han people he knew, the last one who had such an ability, or rather, was rumored to have such an ability, or three hundred years ago, Shanggu Taishou, the arrow god Li Guang.

But after all, it is a legend, and such a person does appear in front of him.

He was frightened, and scolded Yu Zhuji, who had admired him in the past, in his heart, if it wasn't for his uncle pulling him up, he would run, and seeing Liu Zheng approaching, he wanted to kneel and beg for mercy.

And when he saw the infinitely powerful and brave Yu Zhuqi being cut off his horse with a knife in the distance, he still stopped and didn't want to go anymore.

He was desperate, not only those brothers and elders were bloodied under the spear and fell to the ground, but also the solemn expression on his uncle's face at the moment, which reminded him of the picture of his uncle running away directly after he fell to the ground.

This shows that my uncle is also very scared, and it also shows that these Han people are really powerful.

After all, this uncle is not a real uncle, but an uncle in the mouth of all the young people of the Xianbei tribe in their Shanggu and Daijun areas.

In the reading of the Han people, the uncle's name is Zhi Yu Zhu, which is one more word than Yu Zhuji, and what he has more than Yu Zhuqi is that the uncle is a member of the adult Kebineng tribe, and he is also the adult's henchman and guard, and he has deep experience in fighting and fighting, and the bow and horse are also a must.

But at this time, it was only one person who came, but the uncle was scared, he didn't even want to fight, and left his back to the other party on horseback, so what hope did the two of them have to survive?

Looking at the mooc's frightened, Zhiyu Zhuyu held the scimitar in his hand, took a deep breath, and the muscles of his cheeks shook to make his somewhat embarrassed face appear sharper.

He glanced at the battle situation on Yu Zhuji's side.

At this time, the cavalry on the other side of the valley had rushed to the vicinity of the battle circle and surrounded the two dozen people.

It's just that from a group of wandering cavalry, you can vaguely see a figure in the battle circle with a red face and long beard, and the big sword in his hand is brave and unstoppable.

Occasionally, another figure shouted and shouted and led the people to break through the encirclement and rush out, the man had already dismounted, a spear almost pushed the horse through the encirclement, every time he knocked a clansman off the horse, watching the clansman being stopped and stabbed to death by his companions, his laughter was hearty, very crazy.

Zhiyu Zhuqian looked at the tacit understanding of those people, thinking about the shouts he had just heard, thinking of the rumors he had heard in the past, and then looking at the approaching figure of the dark horse silver gun, his mind couldn't help but think of the rumors he heard more than half a year ago because of a person he visited, and also remembered the absurdity on his face at that time and the warning that Kebi Neng could give him.

The black horse stepped through the grass like the wind, and the spear shone brightly.

Farther away, nearly ten clansmen rushed over, and on the other side, two Han people also charged over, he looked at one of the middle-aged man's somewhat familiar faces, his gaze changed, he turned his head to look at the knight who was almost rushing in front of him, and the hand holding the knife moved, and his legs also moved.

"Poof!"

The scimitar was inserted into the grass, and a heavy kneeling sound made the MOOC even more stunned.

In the field of vision, his uncle Zhiyu suddenly knelt down, and raised his hands high, knelt down and shouted: "MOOC, let them stop!" Fast! We surrender! Surrendered! ”

Uncle turned out to be ...... Got on your knees?

Unexpectedly...... Surrendered?!

MOOC was stunned, and when he saw Zhiyu Zhuji shouting again, he immediately raised his head and howled wolf three times, at the same time, the rider passed by on horseback, and the spear that he didn't have time to retract almost wiped his face, so frightened that Mouoc's leg fell down weakly, and under the reminder of Zhiyu Zhuji, he still insisted on howling wolf, and followed by Zhiyu Zhuji.

"Ahh......h

The long howl was followed by a short howl, followed by a long howl, which represented the retreat of the roar mixed with the sound of weapons clash and horses' hooves trampling the ground, so that Yu Zhuji, who had just been lucky enough to not die and was pulled out of the encirclement by the clansmen, looked at Zhi Yu Zhuji's side, and saw that the two had been able to be rescued by the clansmen, and shouted angrily: "Attack!" Kill me! Kill them all! ”

Fall back?

How is it possible to retreat!

He was knocked to the ground by a knife, and his head still hurts!

Several uncles and brothers were also killed by those twenty people!

The most important thing is that no one died on the other side at all!

Even if some people were injured, even if a few were seriously injured, it was not enough!

He's going to let them all die!

Especially the red-faced man who showed the most courage and the spear-wielding man who looked elegant but showed the wildest, it was the two of them, I don't know how many clansmen were seriously injured and killed, and they must be let die!

But at this moment, the loud horn suddenly sounded.

The sound of "woo woo woo" lasted intermittently for a long time, but it clearly represented the meaning of laying down his arms and surrendering, Yu Zhuyu was stunned, looking at the man playing the trumpet in the distance.

The whole tribe knew that the sound of the trumpet belonged to the tribe of Lord Kobineng.

Now that my uncle has arrived, the only one who is qualified to blow this signal is my uncle who belongs to the tribe of Lord Kebineng.

The voice represented the pride of belonging to the Kobineng tribe, and when the horn sounded, all people surrendered.

But the clarion call at this time clearly represents surrender to these people!

How can it be?!

He looked horrified and couldn't understand it, but the rest of the tribe was still separated from those people, and still hesitantly jumped off their horses, laid down their weapons, and surrendered on their knees amid the continuous sound of horns.