Maybe it's because Zhiwen's riding skills are limited, or maybe the horse is not as good as the two Tartars, under the long-term chase, Zhiwen's speed slowed down, while the speed of the other party has never decreased, and the distance between the two sides has gradually narrowed.

The two Tartars may have come out without eating, and when they saw Zhiwen and they were eating bread while fleeing, they were greatly stimulated and chased more and more tightly.

When chasing and fleeing, Zhiwen suddenly heard two "buzzing" sounds from behind, and looked back, two Tartars were holding a bow, the bowstring was still trembling, and two feathered arrows flew towards them in the air.

"Oops!" Zhou Chengyun also looked back and saw it, "We are already within their range." ”

The feather arrow drew two parabolas and fell towards them from the highest place, but Zhou Chengyun was right, the difficulty of riding and shooting was indeed not small, the accuracy was not enough, and the strength was not enough, and finally fell softly beside them.

But even then, they had to be distracted, and in this way, the speed was even slower, and the two Tartars shouted excitedly behind them when they saw the promise of catching up.

Zhou Chengyun's two guards were good, and they also took out bows and arrows to shoot back, but this was more difficult, and the two Tartars were taken aback at first, and slowed down their horses slightly, but these arrows were inaccurate, and the two ignored them and raised their horses again.

The two guards were still waiting to shoot again, but they were stopped by Zhou Chengyun, since they didn't even have the effect of blocking the enemy, there was no need to waste any more arrows.

"Junior Brother Zheng, it seems that these two Tartars are not going to let us go." Zhou Chengyun was riding on a horse running at high speed and had to say loudly to Zhiwen.

"Brother Zhou, you guys are dressed too brightly, these two people want to make a fortune on you!" Zhiwen also responded loudly.

"Haha," Zhou Chengyun laughed, "Originally, I just didn't want to cause trouble, but I didn't expect to encounter two dog skin plasters, and we were really afraid of him!" ”

"Since you can't escape, then you won't escape, Brother Zhou, how about we work together to kill these two Tartars?"

"That's a good idea." Ke Wang heard this sentence in front, he had long wanted to fight these two people openly, and he didn't want to be chased like a dog to run away like now, "Brother Zhou, let's deal with one as a family, see who takes it first, how about it?" ”

Zhou Chengyun originally planned to use his two guards as the mainstay, one to deal with a Tartar, and the others, including himself, were just to make up a number and cheer.

Now seeing Kewang's eagerness to try and full of confidence, it is not easy to refuse, and he also has the heart to see the weight of Zhiwen, so he agreed, "Okay, let's compare." ”

"Brother Zhou, Dazhu, don't do it here, let's run for a while and stay away from the official road."

"Okay!" Ke Wang responded, he was naturally what Zhiwen said.

Zhou Chengyun smiled and nodded, knowing Zhiwen's intentions, he could still see many refugees on the official road here, killing two Tartars, it was inevitable that it would spread and expose his whereabouts.

With the absence of two sentry riders, the Tartars would soon be able to figure out what was going on, but at least they could not easily grasp the physiognomy of their own people.

Kewang tugged on the reins and took the lead and began to move away from the official road.

"Little Brother Zheng, it's almost over." Zhou Chengyun saw that the official road disappeared from sight, the terrain here was flat, and there was no one around, it was a good place, and behind, the two Tartars chased more and more urgently, and the feather arrows swept past them from time to time.

"Brother Zhou, let's separate left and right, what to do with the two Tartars, if you only chase one side, then the other team will attack the rear of the Tartars after going in a circle, if you chase separately, let's deal with one on the other, how about it?"

"That's what I mean, Si Cha, come with me! Drive! ”

Zhou Chengyun waved his horsewhip and took the lead in running away from the left, but when Wang saw this, he took the lead and turned to the right.

Zhiwen turned his head and saw that the two Tartars only hesitated slightly, so they separated left and right, and chased after them single-handedly.

Perhaps it had been too smooth since entering the customs, and both Tartars arrogantly thought that they would have no problem dealing with four Han Chinese by themselves.

"Big pillar, go around in a circle, go around to his side." Zhiwen commanded.

In front of the enemy, the other side still has a bow and arrow threat, suddenly stop and then reflexively fight, the horse can not run, it is not good for itself, but also weakened the momentum, in such an open area, the best way is to run the circle, front or side to meet the enemy.

Kewang didn't say anything, turned around and observed the situation a little, and continued to lead.

Zhiwen dragged it out at the end, took out the gravel from the blanket and threw it back, in an attempt to slow down the opponent's horse, if he pushed too hard, this circle would not be able to go around.

The range of this canopy gravel is larger than that of an arrow, and even if it is not lethal in the eyes of the Tartar, if it really hits a man or a horse, it will make him unable to eat and walk around.

Like the Tartars' cavalry, in high-speed running, there is no way to talk about accuracy and strength, but it still plays a harassing role, and the distance between the two sides gradually widens again.

The Tartar was being annoyed by Zhiwen, and when he saw that the other party was getting farther and farther away, he was annoyed, but he saw that the other party's leading horse turned his horse's head to the right, and he actually rushed towards him obliquely.

This man was not surprised, in his eyes, these people were looking for their own death, and seeing that the distance between the two sides was too late to shoot another arrow, he hurriedly put away his bow and arrows, drew his scimitar, and crossed in front of the horse.

Kewang took the lead, holding a spear in his hand, bowing slightly, and did not stretch the head of the spear out of the horse early, but closed it at the horse's neck.

Tartar naturally saw the spear in Kewang's hand, but in his experience, although the attack distance of this thing is longer than his scimitar, it makes few good people, as long as the first stab is blocked, the scimitar cuts straight ahead, and it doesn't have to be very forceful, and the opponent's chest can be easily cut open with horse speed.

At that moment, he sneered, and tightened the scimitar in his hand, the opponent in front of him looked very tender, obviously young, and it was really not challenging to kill him.

The two sides are getting closer and closer, "Kill!" With a loud cry, Kewang stabbed the spear in his hand at the tartar.

The tartar sneered in his heart, sure enough, it was a chick, this shot was pitifully slow, and... Still stabbed?

In the Tartar's eyes, the shot did not stab him or the horse, but landed on his right side, a short distance away from him.

No, how can it be so outrageous, Tartar raised the knife in his hand, he didn't know what to do for a while, the gun was far longer than the knife, and now the other party could attack him, but he couldn't reach the other party.

Tartar was stunned when he suddenly heard a muffled sound of "buzzing", and the spear, which he had just thought was extremely ridiculous, suddenly raised the head of the spear, like a big python, and swept towards him.

This time, the speed was far greater than the stab just now, and the Tartar was not focused, and he didn't react at all, so he was swept away by Kewang's gun.

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