Yang Quan paid attention, and the knife in his hand stabbed steadily and fiercely into the chest and abdomen of the tartar, and the tartar, because Yang Quan's knife slashed the carotid artery, he lost too much blood, and he was already a little dizzy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This Tartar called Qi Lik, looking at Yang Quan, who was thin but had a fierce light in his eyes, felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, thinking that he was also a master in the clan, no matter how he fought and wrestled, few people could beat him, and in this place today he actually fell into the hands of this Han dog.

Although he was unwilling and wanted to hack the thin man dog in front of him to death, why couldn't he see the things around him clearly in his eyes, and his originally powerful arms couldn't be lifted heavily at this time.

He could only watch weakly as Yang Quan's knife stabbed into his chest. The blood flowed more, at this moment, the little strength left in his body made him slash this person fiercely, but at this time, Qi Lik, dizzy and dizzy from excessive blood loss, couldn't see clearly at all, the moment he fell to the ground, he secretly thought that the knife just now should have been cut, right?

Yang Quan endured the severe pain and stood up straight, and the woman next to him who was stunned by this sudden situation was about to scream when she opened her mouth. Yang Quan looked at the woman's grown mouth and was shocked, but now he had no strength to drink the tartar desperately just now.

"Bang", the woman's scream was choked back into her stomach, uh, to be precise, this woman was knocked unconscious, Yang Quan looked at the familiar thin figure in front of him, his body shook, and he fell to the ground,

"Alas, really, you don't have this ability, and you still want to be nosy, can you beat someone? If you don't pay attention, you'll do it," the man muttered to Yang Quan's side and helped him bandage his wounds.

"Zimo, someone is coming!" At this moment, a tall figure walked out and said to the thin figure. Yang Quan had already relieved himself at this time, and only then did he see clearly that there were Da Niu and Zimo in front of him.

"Da Niu, I didn't tell you, don't call my name here," the thin figure looked a little angry, and shouted at Da Niu angrily.

The big cow who killed the god in front of the Tartars, at this time he touched his head honestly, "I forgot, I forgot"

"Alright, let's hide and let this self-defeating guy be the bait." Zimo said and jumped lightly and jumped onto a tree next to him, and the big cow also shook his body and burrowed into the woods next to him.

Outside the woods, there was a creak, as if the branches had been trampled on or something.

Yang Quan turned his head to look outside, only to see outside the woods, a figure cautiously walked in, he vigilantly patrolled around, because of this fallen Tartar, the location chosen was somewhat hidden, blocked by the shrubs in the woods, this Tartar passed by Yang Quan, and did not find them, but when he was about to pass, he stopped, only to see the man sniffed hard, then he opened the bushes, and saw the Tartar lying on the ground, and Yang Quan who was covered in blood.

"Qilik?" The tartar looked at the tartar on the ground, then looked at Yang Quan in the shadows, and asked in a low voice.

Yang Quan, who had a pain in his shoulder, looked at this tartar, although he didn't know what he was shouting, his hand quietly touched the handle of the knife next to him, and under this movement, he couldn't help but let out a soft snort.

In Natar's mind, since Qi Lik is a warrior in the clan, how can ordinary Han people hurt him? The one lying on the ground must be a Han person, and the one sitting in the shadow may be the injured Qilik, it seems that his injury is not light, so he has to be embarrassed to agree.

Thinking of this, the Tartar walked to Yang Quan in a few steps, and was about to help Yang Quan on the ground up, but when he got closer, he swept his eyes like this, but found that this person actually had hair.

The clansmen don't keep their hair, they all keep money rat tails, and this living person is Han! What about the ground? Thinking of this, the tartar quickly retreated behind him, but as soon as he moved, he was held down, and then a pair of big hands pressed it, and then there was a crunch sound, and the tartar fell to the ground with a pain in his head and neck. The big cow in the moonlight, although he still has that honest appearance, but his eyes show a fierce light after killing.

With a bang, Zimo also jumped down from the tree, looked at Yang Quan, who was surprised, and couldn't help but nag, "Learn a little, people who don't know how to hold a knife even on weekdays still want to kill these battle-hardened Tartars, I really don't know if your brain is confused by fire oil on the city wall."

Yang Quan couldn't help grinning when he heard her almost complaining voice, and he turned his head to look at the camp where the bonfire was gradually extinguishing not far away, and he was a little worried. With so many people here, how can you rescue them?

Besides, I don't know how many Tartars are looking at these people, if he rushes in to save people, it will definitely cause those refugees to be vigilant, and even conflict. When the time comes, don't talk about leaving, I'm afraid people will have to hurt a lot.

But just watch these people being taken away by this tartar? It was in the Northeast, a cold place, and I don't know how many people were going to die on the road.

Da Niu looked at the crowd in the distance with a nervous face, and then he suddenly turned around and hugged Yang Quan, "Go Zimo, let's go quickly, these two guys didn't go back, and they have already let the other Tartars pay attention." Let's go ahead and dodge! ”

After speaking, he also asked Yang Quan's opinion, holding Yang Quan in one hand and the unconscious woman on the ground with the other. Zimo carefully wiped off their footprints and retreated into the depths of the woods.

Yang Quan looked at this big cow so cautiously, and probably knew that the person who came, I am afraid that he could not deal with it, and after a while, those Tartars outside seemed to be cooperating with the big cow's statement, and the three people walked in from outside.

The moment this person came in, the sweat brush on Yang Quan's back stood up. Danger, this is Yang Quan's first feeling.

The moment Gu Reli came to this wood, he was pricked by the smell of blood. This is a habit he has developed by wandering on the edge of life and death for a long time, and once the blood stimulates him, he will be highly concentrated, because people who are distracted, in this state, have long since died.

The crackling torch lit up all around, and the ground was stabbed in the chest and abdomen, looking at the appearance of the knife, this person is obviously a new hand, this part, this knife angle, is definitely the most laborious killing method, a veteran who has killed people, when they face the fight, they will always use the simplest, most direct and most labor-saving method to kill.

However, the other person who fell to the ground made his brows furrow, because this person was forced to break his neck behind his back, looking at his appearance, he did not have the slightest power to resist, from this place, it was not a person who killed people! And this man is also a master of killing! This made him a little nervous.

Because of the Tartars present now, except for the two who died, there are only a few of them left!! The rest are all some unusable Han troops!