Feng Xiaohe sat in the carriage and looked at the account book, she had to stop at the storefront of the security army city on her return trip this time.

She also has to consider whether Suide City on Dunyan Road will open a new storefront, in this way, the layout of Dunyan Road, Huanqing Road, and Qinfeng Road will be completed, and more than 20 stores will basically cover the border.

Qiu Tao, the maid next to her, also helped Feng Xiaohe calculate, the two of them were used to being busy on the bumpy road, but they were not afraid of boredom on the road.

There was a chaotic sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the shouts of Li Ke, the leader of the courtyard, were heard outside,

"Be careful, there are thieves from the west."

Qiu Tao quickly moved the two wooden planks on the side and put them on the two windows of the carriage, leaving only two observation holes, it is too normal for merchants to be attacked by Qiang rangers in the border area, not to mention that this is only twenty miles away from Shunning Village, which is the place where the rangers are rampant.

But listening to the sound of fluffy feather arrows piercing into the carriage, as well as the sound of the bow opening in the courtyard, it only took a few dozen breaths of kung fu to become a battlefield here, but this game was very unfavorable to the Feng family, because there were too many enemies.

There are nearly thirty Qiang people outside, and there are only eight people in the Feng family's courtyard, which is at an absolute disadvantage, and there is a drag of the carriage that cannot be quickly separated, and the biggest hope now is that the other party is afraid of too many casualties and does not dare to attack with all his strength.

The Qiang rangers are very experienced, they come from all sides, and they don't get close to shoot at the guards with a horned bow dozens of paces, they know that they have no advantage in close combat with the Song people, and the guards want to protect the carriage only on four sides of the enemy, but one of the two people on one side has a shield to protect himself, and the bow and crossbow of the remaining one person can not effectively kill the opponent at all.

There were screaming pains one after another outside, although the courtyard had a leather shield to protect the body, but the small leather shield could only protect the vital point, and the limbs could not all be protected, and there were three guards whose arms and legs were injured, and the protective formation had collapsed.

Seeing that the formation of the guards was scattered, the arrows that returned fire were scattered, and the Qiang people, who had suffered three casualties and more than 20 people, began to beat their horses and approach.

Feng Xiaohe, who saw this situation from the observation hole, sank in her heart, knowing that this time was not good, she didn't expect so many Qiang people to enter the Song Realm, this time she was careless.

Feng Xiaohe bit her silver teeth and silently pulled out a short saber, she had the courage to fight and self-cut.

Qiu Tao sat there in horror, her teeth clenched her cuffs to prevent herself from being frightened, and two lines of tears poured down.

Neigh, a sharp sound of breaking the air came, even in the bow and crossbow and the neighing of people and horses, it was still extremely harsh, and when I heard it, it was the whistling sound of a strong bow and arrow of more than two stones.

A Qiang ranger fell off his horse with a scream, a feathered arrow dangling from his back.

The others were just startled, and two Qiang people fell off their horses, both with feathered arrows on their bodies.

Everyone looked to the north, only to see that under the background of the sun, a man and a horse rushed wildly, raising smoke and dust several feet high.

Everyone was shocked, because they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, they could only see that the other party was riding a black horse and wearing a big coat, which showed that the other party was a hundred steps away, how could this be possible, how could it be two strong bows to attack here more than a hundred steps away, and this person had no arrows on the horse, when did the Song people have such a rider, it is not surprising that the Song people were very strong archers, but there were only a few archers on the horse, how could there be one here.

The answer to them was the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air, one Qiang man fell off his horse again, and the other Qiang man blocked the opponent's arrow with the leather shield in his hand, and the arrow pierced into the leather shield and trembled wildly, showing the strong power of the bow and arrow, which made people look frightened.

At this time, everyone understood that if they didn't kill the people on the other side, they wouldn't say that they could loot the convoy, and even they might not be able to escape safely, and this rider's shooting skills were both ruthless and accurate.

The remaining twenty or so Qiang turned their horses' heads, and they shouted and beat their sabers on their horses and accelerated towards the man.

The pressure faced by Feng Xiaohe's horse team was swept away, and the guards immediately remounted their horses with injuries, while Feng Xiaohe put down the baffle and looked to the north, she knew whether they could get away or not, and it depended on whether that person could defeat the Qiang people, or how many casualties they caused to the Qiang people, she was also amazed that there were such warriors among the Song people, who rode alone to fight the Qiang people for dozens of rangers, which was magnificent.

Zhang Huan saw more than 20 horses galloping, immediately turned the horse's head, he wants to keep a distance from the opponent, at least a hundred steps away, even if he encounters the opponent has a stone and a half strong bow of the so-called condor can not hurt him, but he can eliminate the opponent a hundred steps away, he wants to use long-range firepower to wipe out the opponent's numerical advantage, this is a very common tactic in later generations, blindly strong hand-to-hand combat is mentally retarded.

The two sides began to shoot strangely, and the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air was sparse, because only Zhang Huan was shooting, and the Qiang cavalry was approaching.

This kind of mutual attack is more like Zhang Huan's performance alone, as long as Heiyun does not stumble and knocks him off the horse, his safety is safe, which is also his confidence in daring to fight.

At this time, he felt that he was fused with the war bow, constantly firing arrows, the enemy continued to suffer casualties, and a feeling of exhilaration, this kind of battle was played at will, unlike in the previous life, many fighters appeared You can only wait for the orders of your superiors, what political influence, ethnic relations, time issues, etc., let all actions be tied, here you are free to release combat power to kill and injure the enemy.

There were several painful neighing of horses on the road, and five or six war horses fell to the ground with arrows one after another, and then the Qiang people understood that this Song people knew that they had defense and skin shield protection, and changed the target of shooting to a huge war horse.

Several Qiang people rolled to the ground with their wounded horses, and the torn wounds forced them to let out a terrifying neigh.

The remaining Qiang took advantage of the casualties of several of their companions to approach within a hundred paces, and the first few Qiang people shouted wildly and shot vengeful feather arrows, which made a terrifying whistling sound in the air.

Zhang Huan dodged two feather arrows one after another, then used his bow arm to knock away the remaining feather arrow that pierced his chest, and then clamped the horse's belly, and the black cloud took advantage of its amazing horse speed to open up the distance.

Zhang Huan looked back at the moon and arrows, and three war horses rolled to the ground, and the remaining dozen or so Qiang people couldn't stand it anymore, they came to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the fire to rob, not to send their lives, they immediately divided into several groups of three or two and scattered and fled, leaving behind a few Qiang people who rolled to the ground.

Zhang Huan saw the chasing soldiers behind him scatter, and immediately hit his horse back.

A Qiang man who had lost his horse was running hard into the field by the roadside, and a feathered arrow pierced his back quickly, and he staggered to the ground.

The two Qiang people who had been slightly injured stood next to the fallen war horses and drew their ring swords, looking angrily at Zhang Huan who rushed towards them.

Zhang Huan put the bow and arrows into the saddle bag, casually pulled out a nearly four-foot-long horse chopping knife, and used his left hand to control the horse, relying only on his legs to control the horse, and the black clouds shot out.

Zhang Huan successively swung his knife and split his opponent in half with a knife, and he deeply felt that the biggest benefit of this crossing was his sudden increase in strength, which was simply invincible.

Just when he had just violently killed an opponent, he had a premonition, his body flashed, a feather arrow passed by, and the whistling sound stimulated his eardrums, so dangerous, Zhang Huan was shocked into a cold sweat.

He raised his eyes and saw a lame Qiang man firing his bow and arrows again a dozen paces away.

Zhang Huan raised his hand and blocked it with a leather shield to block the opponent's shot, and he clamped the war horse between his legs, and rushed over like a black cloud arrow.

The other party began to panic, because a dozen steps were enough for him to shoot another arrow, and he hurriedly shot an arrow, but unfortunately the arrow was out of order in a panic.

Zhang Huan urged the horse to come to Libi Huashan, and with a miserable scream, the Qiang man was cut into two sections.

Zhang Huan and Heiyun were splattered with blood.

Zhang Huan looked around at the few Qiang people he had killed, and then beat his horse forward, and all the horses and Qiang corpses were abandoned by him just like last time.

He galloped to the tea, the adrenaline stimulation gradually disappeared, his heartbeat gradually stabilized, his breathing calmed down, his body rose and fell rhythmically with the pace of the black clouds, this is the most relaxed and advantageous position, which can allow him to maintain his combat strength when he encounters the next battle, and it is not comfortable to be on horseback for a long time, and it also consumes physical strength.

The horse team of the Feng family's banner in front was in front, and when they saw this Song man riding one person and one rider behind, everyone was relieved and surprised, how could this person defeat more than 20 Qiang people in such a short time.

The people on the side were arrogant, and they couldn't help cheering when they saw their own victory, some people beat the leather shield with a saber to celebrate, Zhang Huan struck his own leather shield with a horse chopping knife to return the salute, and the sound of the fluffy echoed on the empty official road, which was extremely rough and enthusiastic.

Feng Xiaohe poked his head out and wanted to thank the other party, but when the other party approached more than ten steps, Feng Xiaohe was surprised, because this person was actually Zhang Jiazaburo who came to the store yesterday, but now Zhang Huan was covered in blood, with a resolute face, sharp eyes, and a prancing horse, as heroic as a god, so similar and so strange to the person yesterday.

Zhang Huan couldn't help but smile when he looked at Feng Xiaohe's stunning face that showed his teeth, he raised his right hand and waved it on his forehead to give a military salute to the next generation, and his legs clamped hard, and the black clouds shot away.