Before the wolf cavalry could make contact with them, countless whizzing arrows fell over their heads and into the caravan, and the tail feathers sank into the carriage with a clanging sound. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The men and merchants of the caravan hid behind their horses and mules or cargo, and some of the unlucky ones fell to the ground with painful whimpering, and these moans reached the ears of everyone in the caravan, and finally they died in pain because of blood loss, and each of them struck the hearts of the people, which was like birds in a cage, and they obviously understood this very well, and some of the men with bows and arrows also rose up to fight back, However, their numbers are too small, their archery skills are too poor, far inferior to these wolf cavalry, after all, they are like mantis arms as a car, and finally some people can no longer bear to throw away the weapons in their hands, and the whole person collapses to the ground, and there is a foul smell under him.

Most of these people are first-time people who have entered the Shuobei grassland, hoping to make a profit in this time.

For these people who have never seen flesh again, where have they seen this?

"If you knew earlier, don't think about coming to eat this bowl of rice, get up for me if you're not afraid of death, don't let these Hu people look down on us like a grandson."

Peng Xian looked at these and he seemed to think of himself many years ago, when he faced all kinds of dangers for the first time, and some people reprimanded him like this, cowardly people can never live on this grassland, if they don't resist them, then they will only face the fate of being slaughtered by others.

Peng Xian took out the saber wrapped in cloth, although the blade was already a little rusty, but the blade was indeed still sharp and exposed with cold light, he had not touched the handle for many years, but when his right palm touched the cold handle, it seemed to be the instinct of the body, and the will to fight returned to him, he still had a wife and children, he couldn't die, at least not now.

The cavalry of the wolf clan was getting closer and closer, and they could even smell the breath of death on the scimitars in the hands of these Hu people.

After all, they are not specially trained soldiers, and where are the opponents of these wolf cavalry, their counterattack is so pale and powerless, and in the face of the resistance of more than 100 wolf cavalry, they will not escape the fate of death after all.

They were either shot to death or decapitated, and their bodies and hands were separated.

At that moment, a man rushed out of the barricade, a tall man who easily unscrewed the goods that surrounded them, and in his hand held a huge hammer.

They had also been surprised by this tall figure, and even brought them fear and uneasiness, but now this figure really surprised them, it is natural that the two of them can go to look outside the Saiwai alone, but after all, he is a hundred-man wolf cavalry is the largest tribe in the entire grassland, according to legend, there are 100,000 people under the head of the Hu clan, and there are countless warriors.

Peng Xian turned sideways and did not look at the tall man holding the hammer, but looked at the middle-aged man who had always been quite mysterious, he didn't seem to care about the life and death of his subordinate, but was thinking about the rest of the things, if he was not too stupid, he had great confidence in this person, judging from the current situation.

Apparently the latter.

Those wolf cavalry looked at this man who was almost taller than a horse at first a little flustered, but in the end they gradually calmed down, and they set up bows and arrows, these wolf cavalry were born to be equestrian masters, and their archery skills were extremely exquisite, and countless arrows went towards the big hammer.

The sledgehammer was not in a hurry in the face of this rain of arrows, he took the hammer of Thor in his hand and swung it quickly, forming an impermeable space within a few feet in front of him, and those arrows coming towards him were pulled away from his body, as if an invisible arm wrapped him, and he never touched even a corner of his clothes.

A wolf cavalryman in a felt hat charged at him, his long knife slicing through the air with a thudding sound.

The sledgehammer smashed the hammer of Thor in his hand at the galloping cavalryman with almost no moves, in fact, he didn't need any moves now, and all the tricks in his perverted strength were in vain.

A force greater than the previous one pressed against his shoulder, and it no longer looked like a hammer and more like a boulder smashing straight at him.

Looking at the hammer that grew bigger and bigger in his pupils. He knew he had completely lost the lead.

In the face of this absolute power, where did she dare to make a move, he forcefully stopped his horse, and at the same time placed the scimitar in his hand horizontally, he held the handle of the knife in his right hand and pressed the tip of the knife with his left hand.

Thor's hammer slammed straight into his body, and the long knife in his hand bent into a strange arc.

The entire body of the others was beaten by the hammer, and the wolf cavalry collapsed on the ground and could not move, obviously without the strength to fight.

The rest of the wolf cavalry watched their companions being knocked off their horses, and rushed over with shouts, the sledgehammer is now like a god of war possessed, with their tall stature and absolute strength, these wolf cavalry will definitely not be able to resist even if their equestrian skills are good.

In the end, the sledgehammer appreciated, relying on his own strength, he lifted a war horse above his head alive and smashed several cavalrymen alive, these wolf cavalry are not iron after all. In the face of this invincible enemy, even they felt timid.

There was a whining sound in the distance, and the cavalry was very clever enough to no longer approach the makeshift wooden barricade in the caravan, but to roam far away from the periphery, waiting for the next attack, to be more accurate than the tall man, who brought a far greater threat than the whole caravan.

Sledgehammer was obviously a little tired after such a long battle, and when he returned to Murray, someone had already handed him water bladders and food, but they only put down the food from a distance and did not think about relying on him, and the fear he brought was not only to the wolf clan, but also to them.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid these wolf cavalry won't come again in a short time."

Yan Dan got up and looked at the wolf cavalry gradually gathered in the distance, their number was twice as many as just now, it can be expected that their next attack will be more violent, this tribe looks like no more than a thousand people, except for women and children, there are only three hundred people who can really fight, but now the weather is bad, this caravan is like a wolf into the mouth of a tiger, just brought them the warm clothes they need this winter, and the rest of the necessary materials, in the face of such a large piece of fat, they will not give up easily.