Those strong men searched in the crowd for a while, and their sharp eyes made Yang Quan, who was hiding behind the bushes, a little frightened, and one of the Tartars was always staring at Yang Quan's position intentionally or unintentionally. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The eagle-like gaze was not only shocking to Yang Quan, but also the refugees around this tartar were even more frightened.

At this time, among the tartars, a guy covered in scars, suddenly laughed, and stretched out his hand to grab a woman in the crowd.

"Ah, help," the woman screamed as she watched the palm of her fan-like hand grab at her. I saw the girl beside him, and the man, who didn't know whether it was his brother or her husband, hurriedly stretched out his hand to block your tartar,

I saw that the tartar laughed fiercely, stretched out his hand and pulled, only to hear the scream of the man, this time Yang Quan saw clearly, the force of the tartar had already dislocated the man next to the woman.

With a stabbing sound, the tartar pulled out a scimitar from his waist and placed it on the man's neck, squinting at the woman next to him, looking at his appearance, probably saying that if he was disobedient, he would kill the man.

The woman sobbed, glanced at the man with a pained face, glanced at the tartar, and hesitantly stood up from the ground.

"Girl, don't," the man shouted at the woman

Originally, seeing the woman stand up, the Tartar laughed proudly, but the man's voice made him frown, only to see this hit on the wrist, only to hear the man let out a miserable howl, but said that the Tartar stabbed his ear down.

The woman who had stood up, seeing the appearance of this man, exclaimed, cried and pounced on the man, the tartar laughed loudly, stopped the waist and carried the woman to his shoulder, and strode towards the woods where Yang Quan was!

The few remaining Tartars around looked at them with a smile on their faces. After the scar tartar disappeared into the woods with the woman on his shoulder, he was also busy scattering and began to look for a beautiful woman.

However, among them, there was a burly tartar with a short beard, and he glanced at Yang Quan's position with some uneasiness.

"Gu Reli, you are still stunned, there are beautiful Han women around here, if you don't enjoy it, return to the flag, I'm afraid it won't be our turn." The Tartar next to him looked at Gu Reli and said with a smile

"Yes, I see," he said, glancing back at the tartar, but still looking worriedly at the woods.

"What are you worried about? Qi Lik is a warrior in our banner, an ordinary dozen or so people, and when they come to him, they can't hurt him. Besides, the Han army is all pigs and dogs, and without my Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty, even those Mongolian warriors who have declined, they can still drive them around like cattle and sheep. How dare they come to us, I am afraid that if they see it, they will hide far away. Haha" The tartar looked at Gu Reli's appearance and laughed.

"That's right," Gureli grinned as he remembered the armies he had seen. The soldiers of those armies are the same as their people, they don't need many warriors of the Eight Banners, just a few dozen horsemen, and if they are driven slightly, they will be scattered like sand.

At this point, these Han people are not even as good as the deer in the dense forest, at least those deer still know that when they escape, follow the team, and the chance of survival is much greater. At the very least, it is possible to be let go by the well-fed wolf.

The cries around became louder and louder, and it was obvious that those Jurchens had also chosen the women they liked, and they were going to snatch someone and take them away.

"Ahh This made Gu Reli, who had already found a charming girl, stop, he put down the crying girl on his shoulder, and frowned and looked at the direction where the scream was made, that, but the direction in which Qi Lik went.

"Gu Reli, you go first, I'll go over and have a look" The Tartar who was talking to him just now obviously also heard the screams, he stood up, didn't care about his slick body at all, and directly took the waist knife and slashed at the woman on the ground who was in tattered clothes, blood splashed his face, he touched it, put a few clothes on the ground haphazardly, and walked towards the woods.

Gu Reli looked at him with the long knife in his hand and walked carefully into the woods, Gu Reli breathed a sigh of relief, the Tartar who went in just now is a good hunter in the clan, and it should be easy to deal with those Han soldiers who are like pigs and dogs.

He turned his head to look at the trembling woman on the ground, and a frenzy welled up in his eyes. This woman from the Southern Dynasty looks much better than the flat-faced woman in the group!

He grinned and walked over to the woman, but before he could get to her, he heard another scream from the woods!

Gu Reli's face changed, and with a brush, he pulled out his waist knife. Run to the woods!

Yang Quan was lying on the ground panting at the moment, he covered his shoulders and smiled bitterly, he really thought that he was invulnerable to one of the crossing benefits, just now I watched this Tartar come in with this woman, looked at the pain of this woman, Tartar's yin smile, and just now he cut people at will, which made him feel a wave of anger in his heart: Ahhh

But when the Tartar took the woman to the woods, and was about to hey, Yang Quan slashed it silently, this time, he had a spectrum in his heart, the knife in his hand was not very strong, the knife easily slashed the neck of the Tartar, and the blood brushed up all of a sudden, but he was still a little worse after all, although he hit the neck of the Tartar,

But after the tartar was cut, although because of the damage to the trachea, he couldn't make a loud sound, but he still pulled out the knife and slashed towards Yang Quan, this time Yang Quan didn't dodge, looking at the curved Mongolian knife in the hand of the knife, and slashed at himself, Yang Quan In this dim woods, he could even see the hideous face of the tartar clearly,

The courage of the Tartar and his carelessness made Yang Quan suffer a big loss, the knife of the Tartar slashed his shoulder fiercely, fortunately he was in a hurry, and he stopped it a little with the knife, otherwise half of his shoulder would have been cut off alive.

The tartar covered his neck, looking at Yang Quan with a painful face, the anger on his face exploded violently, holding a big knife, and slashed at Yang Quan, now Yang Quan, tired and injured, can no longer dodge,

Yang Quan looked at this tartar tightly, watching the scimitar get bigger and bigger in front of him, and sighed slightly in his heart, Nima, why can't you wait for death, when you die, I have to pull a cushion on my back!