The sky was dark, the wind and snow were whimpering, the agitated wind and the heavy snow had annihilated everything around them, and the visibility was less than two feet, but faintly, in the midst of this blizzard, there was also some faint thunderous sound, which was the sound of iron hooves on the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The war horse under his crotch tried his best to run, but he had probably been running in the snow for too long, and his stiff steps could no longer speed up.

"That's enough, White Dragon." With a faint sigh, the man turned over from the horse, although his movements were stiff, but it could be seen that he was extremely skilled, and with a backhand, he took off the quiver and horn bow, patted the buttocks of the war horse, and a touch of reluctance flashed on his face: "Go, find a good master." ”

"Sigh Rule~"

The white horse rubbed his head against the man's face, and there seemed to be a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"Let's go." Sighing, the man hardened his heart, didn't pay attention to the white horse, but looked in the direction where the sound of hooves came from, stuck the silver spear in the snow with his backhand, bent his bow and arrows, and quietly listened to the sound from far and near, in such a snow, even if the opponent's war horse is not like the white dragon for more than ten days in a row, it is expected that he will not be able to run fast, if he wants my life, then use more lives to add it, white horse righteousness, how to die!

Sigh law ~

The white horse let out a mournful cry, raised its hooves, and ran off into the distance, and in a few moments disappeared into the snow.

The sound of hooves in the distance seemed to be clearer, and the man's bright eyes lit up with a strange light, although he couldn't see the other party's location clearly, he still relied on his hearing to shoot an arrow like a meteor.

The cluster of arrows shattered the wind and snow, with a strange scream, and after shooting some distance, a muffled sound mixed with screams came, and the distance was not very far.

The man did not continue to open the bow, picked up the silver spear, and moved a few steps to the right, almost at the same time, at least a dozen cold arrow clusters fell in the direction where he was before, a large arrow shaft loomed in the wind and snow, but the man calmly continued to shoot the bow, and another scream could be heard clearly.

The sound of the horse's hooves, accompanied by the roar and roar of the Hu people, broke through the snow curtain and rushed towards the man with a furious killing force.

"Hey!" The silver spear in his hand shook his hand and came out, piercing the body of the Xianbei knight who rushed to the front, stepped forward a few steps, pulled back the silver spear at the same time, turned over on the horse, leaned on the horse's back, let go of the scimitar that was cut from one side, and the silver spear swept the opponent's throat from the bottom up.

"Puff~"

An arrow cluster shot coldly, piercing the shoulder, the man was too tired, he had killed four people in a row before, which had made his already small physical strength bottom, at this moment, even if he detected the secret calculation of the cold arrow, his body could no longer keep up with the speed of thinking, the wind blew a messy hair, revealing a cold face, the man who turned the horse's head rushed out without hesitation, stabbed the sneak attacker to death with one shot, and then the silver spear went back in a circle, blocking the three scimitars that were cut at the same time.

As soon as his body sank, he felt a sense of lack of strength.

"Roar~" In the roar of the roar, the man struggled to open the three scimitars, his body slipped, and with his skillful riding skills, he hid in the belly of the war horse, and the subsequent scimitar slashed at the horse.

The war horse neighed miserably, the man stood up, and the man took advantage of the machine gun to burst out like lightning, piercing the throats of the two Xianbei warriors, and then flicked his whole body hard, knocking a Xianbei knight behind him out of the horse, and taking away the opponent's war horse.

"Puff~" "Puff~"

Two arrows were shot at the body of the war horse in succession, the war horse neighed, and suddenly rushed out of a distance of more than ten zhang like an arrow from the string, and then the four hooves were soft, and he fell into the snow, the man hurriedly rose up to avoid the bad luck of being pressed under the horse's body, and at the same time bent the bow and arrows, and shot three arrows in a row by feeling, two arrows hit the enemy, and the last arrow did not know where it flew.

It was dark in front of him, and the feeling of dizziness made the man almost fall off the horse. After more than ten days of running, suffering arrow wounds and exhausting physical strength, although there are not many enemies in front of him, if they were in their heyday, they could be easily destroyed, but now, he has reached the end of his strong crossbow, and he is trying to pull the bow to squeeze out all his last bit of strength.

That's it!

Looking at the Xianbei cavalry that was approaching again, the man took a deep breath, threw away the bow and arrows, and dragged the silver spear diagonally on the ground.

"Where righteousness is, life and death go hand in hand! White horse righteous servant, kill! ”

Leng Jun's voice is full of desolation and heroism, maybe after today, there will be no white horse in the world, but the courage of the white horse must not be lost.

Prancing horses raised their spears, silver spears flashed with a strange red glow, and in this blizzard, a knight charged towards the formation of dozens of knights, and the momentum of the same death made those Xianbei people change color.

"Sigh Rule~"

The familiar sound of the horse sounded again, it was the voice of the white dragon, and a trace of reluctance flashed in the man's eyes, are you here to see me off? But followed by the rapid sound of horses' hooves, but the man and the Xianbei knight changed color at the same time, the silver spear tried its last strength to stab into the chest of a Xianbei knight, the man was even unable to pull back the silver spear, this is his last blow, but also a decisive blow, followed by, what he wants to meet is the opponent's scimitar, he is ready, or no longer able to dodge, the feeling of dizziness gradually swallowed the sense, and there seems to be a sound of arrows breaking through the air in his ears.

"What a life and death company!" In a crisp shout, more than a dozen crossbow arrows shot the approaching Hu people accurately, and a female general put a fire in his crotch, and a silver spear in her hand rushed to the man's side like a wind, and the silver spear in her hand flashed, killing all the Xianbei knights who were approaching.

The rest of the Xianbei knights were already intimidated by the man's momentum, and when they saw that the other party had come to help, they all let out a shout, turned their horses' heads and ran away quickly.

In the snow curtain, dozens of cavalry appeared one after another, and all the female knights gathered over, looking at the man who had passed out, but still holding the silver spear, and a touch of respect flashed in everyone's eyes.

"Is the white horse righteous?" Looking at the man's figure, a flash of admiration flashed in Lu Lingqi's eyes, and she looked back and said: "It seems that this horse is his, since the master is so heroic, my night owl camp can't make people laugh, take him with me." ”

"Yes." Two female knights stepped forward and took the reins.

Lu Lingqi discerned the direction, and looked back at everyone helplessly: "It seems that we have arrived at the grassland, find a place to settle down first, and then hurry when the snow stops." ”

Why is Lu Lingqi here?

On the same day, Lu Lingqi left Chang'an, took her female soldiers and Pang Tongtong on her back, and prepared to go to Zhangye to settle down first, who knew that there was a sudden heavy snow on the way, and everyone was lost in the snow, went around and around, and ran to the grassland, they brought enough food and wine, but they didn't have to worry about starving to death here immediately, but there was no place to shelter from the cold, and if they kept walking, they were afraid that they would freeze to death.

Before the man released the white dragon, the white dragon followed the man for a few years, and already had some spirituality, the animal's sense of hearing is often compared, this white horse is also smart, with the voice, found Lu Lingqi and his gang.

Jiangmen Tiger Girl, Lu Lingqi naturally recognized this white horse as a rare good horse, and when she saw the hunting heart, she led people to catch up, wanting to capture this rare BMW, although her fire is also good, it was specially selected by Lu Bu, no worse than the white dragon, but as a general, who would be too much of a BMW?

So, the group was brought here by this white horse, and they saw the man's last desperate charge.

White Horse Yicong, Lu Lingqi is naturally no stranger, there are several strong armies in the world, when the tiger prison was closed, although Lu Bu almost killed Gongsun Zhan, but for this cavalry that repeatedly hit the Hu people, Lu Bu, who was also a border army, was quite appreciative, the year before last Gongsun Chan was defeated by Yuan Shao, and died in Yijing, and White Horse Yicong became history.

Since it happened today, and the opponent is still Hu Ren, Lu Lingqi will naturally not die without help.

The group walked for dozens of miles, and finally met a clan tribe, probably looking at a group of people who were dressed as warriors, but they were all women, Lu Lingqi After paying three cowhides, these clansmen were not embarrassed, and promised to let them settle down temporarily, but when the snow stopped, they had to leave.

"Keats, show him, is there any salvation?" In the tent, looking at the man's pale face, Lu Lingqi said to the accompanying female military doctor.

"Yes." A female military doctor, also equipped with armor, stepped forward, first cut off the arrow cluster on her shoulder with a dagger, pulled out the arrow shaft, and poured some wine on the wound, the man was unconscious, and his body couldn't help but twitch a few times.

"He hasn't rested for a long time, and his physical strength is exhausted, and in this weather, there is not much chance of survival." Keats shook his head.

"It's a pity." Lu Lingqi sighed: "Try your best to save it, although Gongsun Chan had a grudge with his father before his death, but the lights went out when he died, such a strong man really shouldn't die in this kind of place, feed him some wine and help him warm his body." ”

"This man is dying, what are you taking him for?" On horseback, Pang Tong looked at the man who had passed out, and pouted unhappily: "Give him wine, we don't have much wine." ”

The literati are good at wine, especially in this kind of weather, which can warm up the body, Lu Lingqi and his party do not bring much wine, they are all saved on weekdays, and Pang Tong's gluttony can only get a little, at this moment, seeing Keats pouring the wine into the man's mouth, it is naturally a little uneven.

Lu Lingqi glanced at him lightly, and snorted coldly: "This is the difference between us martial artists and you children of pretentious families, even if he dies, he is still a hero, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he must be saved." ”

When Pang Tong heard this, he looked at a group of women who were glaring angrily, snorted twice, and looked disdainful of theorizing with you, but he just smelled the wine, but his throat couldn't help but stir a few times. (To be continued.) )