Don't look at Ke Wang's usual grinning appearance, if you think that he lacks heart, then it is wrong, he will still use his brain at the critical moment.

The first time he rode the battle, he said that he was not nervous, it was fake, but Kewang knew that his first blow was very important.

Although the spear is long, it can be the first to attack, but if it stabs directly, the attack range is too small, and it is easy to be dodged by the opponent or block when encountering an experienced enemy.

With such a little time when the war horses of the two sides are staggered, it is impossible to launch a second attack with the spear in his hand, once the stab is useless, but he is bullied by the other party, not only is he in danger, but also Liu Cai and Liu Laohan behind him.

Liu Cai has some martial arts, Kewang knows, but he is not as good as him, and Liu Laohan is even more defenseless.

In order not to miss his shot, Kewang had an idea and used the block that was originally defensive.

In order not to let the opponent be guarded, Kewang did not directly use the gun to block from left to right, but after shouting, he stabbed the right side of the Tartar in a similar manner, confusing the opponent and preparing for the next sweep.

At the same time as the spear was just pierced into place, Kewang rode on the horse, took his legs as the root, used his waist to exert force, and drove his arms to the right, coupled with the unique elasticity of the ash rod itself, the spear head swept towards the tartar with a phantom.

This time, even if the opponent reacts quickly and can block in time, even if the scimitar in the opponent's hand is fast enough to cut off the barrel of the gun, the power of this blow alone can sweep him off the horse, Kewang has this confidence.

And in cavalry warfare, once you fall off your horse, it means defeat.

Sure enough, the Tartar didn't even react at all, he was hit by Kewang with a gun, and after falling under the horse, his body rolled several times in the direction of the horse's running, and the scimitar in his hand fell to the side, I don't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Hahaha!" Kewang laughed loudly, and his heart was extremely happy, this time he turned over, but it was a tartar.

Liu Cai, who was following him, saw Kewang facing the enemy for the first time, and he was a little unconvinced before, his careful thoughts disappeared, this sentry can be regarded as the elite of the Tartars, and he can defeat the opponent so cleanly, Liu Cai asked himself if he could do it.

Looking back at Zhou Chengyun's side, the two guards had just staggered with the Tartar horses, and neither side took any advantage, Zhou Chengyun and Si Cha responded on the side.

"We won!" Kewang cheered.

"Okay, go over and help, Brother Liu, you go and stabilize the Tartar's horse, and I'll see if the Tartar is dead or alive." Zhiwen commanded.

"Drive!" Kewang slowed down his crotch and pushed again, and the second round between the two sides had already begun.

The two guards were armed with long knives, and instead of the previous round, they were separated from the left and right, and charged at the Tartar side by side, and the Tartar was a sentry horseman, and there was no shield to defend himself, so he could not defend the right side but could not defend the left, and was finally cut off the horse by a knife.

"No need to go," Kewang went around in circles and returned to Zhiwen, "They have also succeeded." ”

"Dead?" Asked Zhiwen again.

Zhiwen squatted next to the tartar, saw that blood kept coming from his mouth and nose, and shook his head, "I'm not dead yet, but I won't live long." ”

With Kewang's slash, he could break his tendons and fracture him, not to mention that after falling off the horse, he had so many close contacts with the ground, and now he doesn't know how many bones have broken up and down his body.

As he spoke, Zhiwen took off the hat that was already crooked on his head, and it was strange to say that the tartar had rolled on the ground for so many times, and the hat had not fallen off yet.

This man turned out to be bald, and he didn't have that "rat tail" on his head.

"It's a Mongolian tartar." Liu Laohan said on the side that the place where he was was also close to the border pass and had seen the Mongols.

Zhiwen and Liu Laohan indiscriminately covered this person with some broken snow and dry grass, and when they rushed to Zhou Chengyun's side with Liu Cai, they were also burying the body.

"It's a Mongolian Tartar." Zhou Chengyun also said the same to Zhiwen, pointing to the man's head, which was not the same as the hairstyle of the Tartar they killed, shaved in the middle, and some hair was left around.

The hairstyle of the Mongolian Tartar is different from the Jiannu's unique money rat tail, some are all shaved, and some have some hair around the head.

"It seems that there are many Mongolian tribes who followed Huang Taiji into the customs to fight the autumn wind this time." Zhou Chengyun was worried, this time he entered the customs and plundered, Huang Taiji claimed to be 100,000 people, but even without the containment of Dongjiang Town, the real Jiannu could reach 20,000 at most, and the others were all the clothed Ahabs who had been captured before.

But with the Mongol servants, the situation is not optimistic.

"Childe, let's go quickly." Si Cha persuaded that now was not the time to feel emotional, but to escape from this chaotic area as soon as possible.

"Brother Liu, don't take the official road, can you take us back to the security guard?" Zhiwen asked.

Whether it is Jiannu or the Mongol Tartars, it will take some time to find out that the two sentry horses are missing, and they should not know until they go back at night at the earliest, which means that they will probably face the retaliation of the Tartars during the day tomorrow.

In this case, it is not appropriate to take the official road again, not only can you not run fast, but it is also easy to miss the traces.

Liu Cai looked around and determined the position below, "I'm not familiar with the road, but the general direction is fine." ”

"That's good." Zhou Chengyun said, "Let's leave later, and Brother Liu will lead the way." ”

After the chase just now, it was now noon, and although they were hungry, everyone knew that the situation was urgent, so they did not make a fire to cook, but fed the horses first.

Zhiwen pretended to hold a sack, kept taking out alfalfa, and fed them some food.

Seeing that Liu Laohan's eyelids twitched, but he also knew that this was to make the horse more stamina, so he endured the pain and did not speak.

Neither of the Tartars' horses ran away, and they could barely rotate in a while.

Then they all got on the horses, and while running, they nibbled on the cakes baked by Liu Laohan in the morning.

Along the way, except for letting the horse rest when forced to do so, it was not until it was completely dark that he found a place to rest.

"Don't bother." Zhou Chengyun stretched out his hand to stop Zhiwen and Kewang, who wanted to go out to find materials to build a shack, "Just pick up a few snow nests, eat and rest, and leave early tomorrow is a serious matter, I am not such a noble person." ”

When he was waiting to eat, Zhiwen asked, "Brother Zhou, will the Tartars come to us for trouble for the two missing sentinels?" ”

"It's hard to say," Zhou Chengyun drank the mush, "Originally, I thought that although this area also belonged to Shuntianfu, but the output was barren, there should be no Tartars, they are now too busy robbing in the Gyeonggi area, few are willing to spend their energy in this poor place, who would have thought that the Tartars still appeared, so it is not ruled out that they will take revenge for these two people." ”

"We've all been running for so long? Will they be able to catch up? Kewang asked.

"Today, these two Tartars must have spied nearby, so one of them only rode one horse. If they want to chase us, they must be one person riding two or even three horses, and they can keep chasing us, unlike us who have to let the horses rest, do you think they can catch up? ”

"And the Mongols live as nomads and are good at this kind of flat land tracking, the Jurchens used to make a living from fishing and hunting, and they are good at tracking in the mountains and forests, so it is not difficult for them to find us."