"Brother, Second Brother Ma said that you deliberately stayed behind and wanted to have a front and back attack, is that really the case?" Nan Nan smiled.

Zhiwen looked at Ma Er who came up with him in some surprise, Ma Er smiled, "Xiao Zhi, you have a good idea, so no one can run away from one after the other." ”

After saying that, he blinked.

"yes." Zhiwen got off the donkey, "Although we have fewer people, we can still play a role, right?" ”

In fact, where is the strategy set, the front and rear attack, it is they who boil water and splash water all the way, not only to walk, but also to work, and finally caught up by the pursuers.

Fortunately, he has been taking turns to arrange people to be on duty in the back, and after getting the news, he hid it in time, so that he was not discovered, but he cut off contact with Ma Er.

After that, they chased all the way, but the two-legged ones could catch up with the four-legged ones, but fortunately, the pursuers rested for a while before entering the valley, so that Zhiwen and them caught up with a lot of roads.

"Xiaozhi, thank you." Doctor Sun came to his senses at this time, holding Zhiwen's hand and refusing to let go, just now, he was almost sure that he was going to die, but he didn't expect the sudden appearance of Zhiwen to pull him back from the death line.

Baqian was also about to say thank you, but Zhiwen saw it and said, "Baqian, let's not say these polite words." Uncle Sun, let them help you find a place to rest for a while? You're leaning on me with all your weight. ”

Several teenagers came up and helped the sour Dr. Sun down to rest without mentioning it.

"Xiaoying, your mother and your brother will be here later." Zhiwen saw Xiaoying wanting to open his mouth several times, but seeing that he was too busy, Shengsheng couldn't help it and hurriedly reported to her that he was safe.

"Zhiwen, is it my turn?" Kewang asked pitifully beside him.

"Anything else? Dazhu, isn't this all over? Zhiwen looked around, and there was indeed no place to fight.

Kewang pointed behind him, "These two people seem to be the leaders, just now they fought against the water and killed the Tartars who were with them all the way, how to deal with it?" ”

After saying that, he waved his hand and motioned for the teenagers to get out of the way, revealing Brother Cheng and the third brother who were surrounded inside.

Brother Cheng looked at the young man in front of him fixedly, just looking at his figure, although he was not as good as himself, it was not much worse, the youth and immaturity on his face had not completely faded, and there was some vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

From the attitude of the people around him, it can be seen that this person called Zhiwen or Xiaozhi is the real backbone of this team, which is also reasonable, in troubled times, the fist is big.

When he rescued people just now, although Brother Cheng and the third child were surrounded by groups, they could still see it clearly, this young man was incredibly fast, and his strength was unusually large, even the third child, who was known for his strength next to him, seemed to be inferior.

What's even more terrifying is that at that moment, he can so accurately use a wooden stick that is just sharpened to pierce the tip of the inner elbow without leather armor protection, and then mercilessly nail the fan head to the ground, that kind of eyesight and ruthlessness, Brother Cheng thinks that even adults can do it.

Frankly speaking, when he was still in Liaodong, he had seen several famous generals of the Later Jin, and when it came to hand-to-hand combat, one-on-one, Brother Cheng felt that none of these people were opponents of this son.

In Zhiwen's eyes, this man who was looking at him, although his figure was not as strong as the man next to him, his arms were particularly long, his ape back was bee waist, his eyes were bright, but his face was haggard and a little old.

Just as the two of them looked at each other, the third child didn't seem to see the teenagers around him, and he didn't care about his current situation, regardless of the blood dripping from the head in his hand, he handed it to Brother Cheng, "Mother, Brother Cheng, I started to think that this guy was a Tartar, but I didn't expect it to be a real slave." ”

Brother Cheng took his head, rubbed his scalp with his hand, and agreed, "It's really Jiannu." ”

asked again, "Third child, how is it, let's relieve your anger!" ”

"Do you have a grudge against this tartar?" But it was Ma Er who asked, before he started just now, he noticed that the big man's eyes were wrong, and then he saw that he didn't care about the upcoming attack, and insisted on killing this tartar, this kind of behavior can only be understood as a deep hatred.

"This is not a Tartar, it is a Jiannu." The third child had a stalk in his neck and said to Ma Er.

"Tartar is the general name of the Ming Dynasty for all kinds of people north of the Great Wall." Dr. Sun is still knowledgeable, and at this time he has relieved himself a little and began to explain to everyone, "It's just that since the rise of the Houjin in Liaodong, they have been called 'Jiannu' or 'Dongyu' to distinguish them from the various Mongolian tribes." ”

Everyone is either young or in a low position, and they don't know anything about these things, only that the herdsmen outside the Great Wall are called Tartars, and they don't know these differences.

"Jiannu?" Zhiwen asked, "Can you let me see?" ”

"No problem, give!" Before the words fell, the head in Brother Cheng's hand slammed into Zhiwen with the sound of the wind.

This is to give himself a dismount, Zhiwen stretched forward with his left hand, and when he just touched his head, he used the last of the thirteen potentials - Yun Hand, and took his head without the slightest fireworks.

In the eyes of others, it was Zhiwen who drew a circle casually, and the head that was still loud just now was quietly held by Zhiwen in his hand.

This hand was completely different from the vigorous stabbing of Fan Tou just now, Brother Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that he still underestimated this young man.

The eyes of this person in Zhiwen's hand were not closed, he looked dead, the hair on his head seemed to have only been shaved for a short time, some poked his hands, his scalp was blue and black, and he was indeed like this when he was often bareheaded.

The braid in the heart of the top door, both thin and small, even the pig's tail can not be compared, can only be regarded as a mouse tail, by the way, at the beginning of the Manchu Qing Dynasty shaving and easy to wear, the requirements for braids, the standard is "money rat tail", it seems to be worthy of this name.

"Do you have an enmity with this man?" Zhiwen asked after seeing the "money rat tail".

"The two of us met him for the first time, how could there be enmity." Brother Cheng replied.

"That is, there is an enmity with Jiannu, you are from Liaodong?"

There is no selfish enmity, and this person will be killed as soon as possible, that is, there is a blood feud with the entire Jiannu, and there is such a deep hatred among the Han people, except for the Liao people, who else can there be?

Brother Cheng was taken aback, he could know from the performance of the two of them just now that they had a grudge against Jiannu, and then deduced that they were from Liaodong, which was not unusual, but this young man only asked two words, and guessed their origin, and the reaction was so fast.

"Yes, my two brothers are the remnants of Liaodong, and they have a deep blood feud with Jiannu, and it is difficult to wash away the water of the three rivers and five lakes." This time the person who spoke was not Brother Cheng, but the third child.

After answering Zhiwen's question, he said to Brother Cheng again: "Brother Cheng, this Yanjia Village is colluding with Jiannu, I won't give them any more life, what do you say?" ”

Although the dead Jiannu was not Yan Xiucheng's person, since his Yan family had dealings with the people who had Jiannu under him, the third child still settled the account on the head of Yanjia Village.