Zhiwen and Kewang were quick to move, and before anyone else noticed, they threw out the stack of ash rods.

Although the two of them were not accurate, the goal of the Tartars' horse group was too big, and no matter how far they were, they didn't fail.

The dozen ash rods were connected end to end, and one by one they fell into the herd before the two startled horses could hit the herd.

After the first long pole thrown by Zhiwen fell, there was a long neigh, and the horses fell into a small piece, and the horses that were running at high speed collided with the falling ash pole, which was strong enough to pierce the intestines and stomach.

The surrounding horses were frightened, and the formation was suddenly a little scattered, and the direction was no longer uniformly towards the intersection.

Then the long poles that fell one after another, like rocks dropped in the babbling water, completely frightened the whole herd, except for the four or five horses in front of them, who were not disturbed, and continued to run towards the crossing, and the other horses were all in confusion and fled in all directions.

"Quick, keep up!" Zhou Chengyun saw that the opportunity was rare, shouted loudly, and urged the horse that was already running fast.

"Boom!" Two loud bangs followed, followed by the neighing of the horses.

The two startled horses with knives in their buttocks, perhaps completely lost their minds due to the pain, and did not dodge after seeing the team of galloping horses as Zhiwen feared, but did not hesitate to hit them straight in the established direction.

The four or five horses that were the only remaining leaders of the other side avoided each other under the momentum of these two horses, and the result was that the two horses knocked all the four or five horses to the ground, and some of the horses that had been frightened by the ash pole were also implicated, and several fell down with them, and the whole herd was completely chaotic.

And the intersection of the official road leading to the mountains waited quietly for Zhiwen and them without defense.

"Yo he!" Kewang shouted excitedly, held a spear, swept a startled horse that came over from the oblique spur to the ground, and rushed through the intersection first.

As he was about to enter the mountain road, Kewang also threw the last ash rod he had left behind defiantly in the direction where the tartar was coming.

Zhiwen slowed down his horse slightly, and kept urging the others to pass the intersection as soon as possible, and when the last Zhou Chengyun and Liu Laohan had already crossed him, he followed closely behind.

"Big pillar! Zhiwen! Just as he crossed the intersection, in the noisy field where horses were neighing and horses' hooves were ringing, Zhiwen magically heard someone shouting his and Kewang's names.

Zhiwen turned his head, looked through the chaotic scene behind him, and saw several familiar faces from a distance, tearfully communicating, waving to him, and running towards the intersection with his feet.

Is that... That night, Liu Laohan went to her house to hunt mice for Aunt Zhao's family.

The Jiannu cavalry came in an instant, completely blocking the intersection and blocking Zhiwen's sight, and the pointed lightning rod helmet was clearly visible in Zhiwen's eyes.

Zhiwen shook his head slightly, sorry, he couldn't do it if he didn't care about his own safety to save people.

The moment he turned his head, Liu Laohan chased and killed the mouse all night, revealing most of his body from the burden on Aunt Zhao'er's shoulders, and curiously looked at the scene where humans were killing each other.

Perhaps enraged by the ash pole that Kewang threw out to provoke just now, Jiannu's cavalry divided into a small team, about ten horsemen, and chased after Zhiwen.

Seeing this, Zhiwen slammed the horse's belly and followed behind Zhou Chengyun and Liu Laohan.

The mountain road is in front of you, and you must rush up to get rid of the pursuers behind you.

Kewang took the lead, the first to step on the ramp from the flat ground, and he still had the strength to turn back and see the situation behind.

Originally, they could only be regarded as just getting started with horseback riding, but after experiencing the test of running and riding in the past few days, their potential was forced out, and their riding skills improved by leaps and bounds.

This time, Ke Wang's face changed greatly, "Zhiwen, be careful!" ”

As soon as Zhiwen heard Ke Wang's reminder, there was a crisp sound of "buzz" behind his head, which was the sound of the bowstring trembling after the arrow was shot, which was far stronger and more powerful than the two Tartars who were chasing them at the beginning.

Zhiwen rode on his horse and turned around, a Jiannu cavalryman was holding a bow with one hand, and was retracting, and the sharp arrow was like a meteor chasing the moon, it had already reached behind them, the range far exceeded that of the two Tartars' riding bows, and the target was directed at Zhiwen... Zhou Chengyun next to him, his clothes were the most glamorous, and Zhou Chengyun only cared about bowing his head and galloping wildly, not aware of the impending crisis at all.

"Brother Zhou!" The incident happened suddenly, and Zhiwen was in a hurry, so he leaned out most of his body from the horse and stabbed the arrow with the ash rod in his hand.

But in the end, the reaction was half a beat slower, and the arrow was unexpectedly fast, the place where Zhiwen stabbed was an arrow, and the last thing that stabbed was the tail of the arrow.

"Poof!" The tail of the arrow was touched by Zhiwen like this, and it was crooked, and the arrow that was originally pointing directly at the back of the heart changed direction and pierced deeply into Zhou Chengyun's right shoulder.

Zhou Chengyun snorted, and his upright and upright body lay on the horse's back.

"Brother Zhou!" Zhiwen shouted again.

Zhou Chengyun looked at him sideways and said with a forced smile, "Junior Brother Zheng, help me hold the horse rope." With that, he tightly wrapped his left hand around the horse's neck.

Zhiwen had no choice but to throw the ash rod in his hand to the pursuers first, and then held his horse reins with one hand and led Zhou Chengyun's horse reins with the other hand and ran forward.

As for the threat of the pursuer's bow and arrow, he couldn't care about it for a while, and when he turned back just now, he could see that the other party's speed was not fast, and it seemed that it was also the end of the crossbow, as long as he ran fast enough, he would be fine if he was out of his range.

At this time, no one noticed that Liu Laohan's horse was running slower and slower, and almost stopped at the end.

The ash pole that Zhiwen threw out just now, although he didn't deliberately aim at it, coincidentally went straight to the person who shot the arrow.

"Phew!" The man who shot the arrow drew his sword and blocked the ash pole that flew in front of the horse, but he was a little too big to hold the knife in one hand.

Zhiwen's moment, even if he threw it casually, was full of power.

As soon as the knife in the man's hand touched the long pole, he knew that he could not block it with his right hand alone, so he hurriedly turned his head to the left.

"Smack!"

The ash rod knocked his helmet down after he parried with his knife, revealing the thin tail of the money rat.

"Interesting." The man put his sword back into the sheath, and put his right hand into the quiver.

"Da! Dada! Dadada! ”

Suddenly there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves from far and near, and the Jiannu raised his head in surprise, only to find that among the fleeing Han people, there was a man and a horse, and the horse's head turned at some point not only did not continue to escape, but rushed towards them with his bare hands.