"Three, four, five......"

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"Got it!" Hou Jie nodded.

Murjelian turned around and instructed his men in Turkic: "You guys will join them in firing arrows when the time comes!" ”

"Six, Seven, Eight......"

Zhang Bao'er instructed Li Yide again: "Lao Li, you are responsible for covering, as long as our people are in danger, shoot the other party immediately, no mercy!" ”

"Nine, ten......"

As soon as the other party's words fell, I heard Zhang Baoer shouting: "Dispatch!" ”

Jiang Yuqiao and Uncle Hua shot straight at each other like arrows from the string, and although Wang Maozhong was half a step slower, he also followed.

The group of masked men did not expect that the other party would take the initiative to attack, there were only three people, and there were no horses.

Just a little stunned, Jiang Yuqiao had already rushed in front of the leader.

"Quick, quick, kill him......" The masked man at the head said in panic.

As soon as the words fell, the leader was suddenly overturned by the war horse, and he rolled out of the way.

Jiang Yuqiao and Uncle Hua shuttled back and forth between the war horses, and the masked people, without exception, were all overturned by the war horses.

The leader got up in embarrassment, looked at this scene, and couldn't help muttering: Could it be that they have some magic?

He glanced at the war horse that he had fallen to the ground, blood oozed from the crook of the horse's legs, and he knelt on the ground and couldn't get up, and then he understood the reason.

Needless to say, these two people's posture is weird, and there is no need to say that their shots are accurate, just the strength of the injured war horse is just right, which makes the masked man led by him feel that these two people are the top masters.

The war horse on the side of "......" heard an unusually heart-wrenching neighing sound again.

The masked man at the head turned his head to look, and another man was destroying his own warhorse.

Compared with Jiang Yuqiao and Uncle Hua, Wang Maozhong is much rude, carrying a wrought iron rod in his hand, which is more than six feet long, and he knows that it is not light by looking at the weight.

I saw Wang Maozhong lower his body, picked up the iron rod and smashed it towards the front legs of the horses.

Wang Maozhong was extremely powerful, how could the war horse withstand the blow of the iron rod, and all the legs were broken and wailed.

Seeing this scene, the leader immediately understood the other party's intentions, and he immediately shouted: "Retreat quickly!" ”

The masked man was also well-trained, and those who were still on the horse after listening to the order quickly reined in their horses and retreated, and Rao was like this, and only more than thirty war horses were left to withdraw.

Jiang Yuqiao saw that the other party's war horse had left, so he shouted at Uncle Hua and Wang Maozhong: "Withdraw!" ”

The three of them were unharmed and quickly returned to the car formation.

Caught off guard, he was attacked by his opponent and lost most of his horses, which made the masked man at the head angry and angry, and he decided to teach these Han people a good lesson.

Although the war horse was injured, the man was fine, he believed that even if there was no war horse, his subordinates could easily deal with the other party.

Before the leader could give an order, he saw the other party's arrow rain coming over as a hood.

When it comes to archery technology, the Tang people are far from the Turks.

But the arrows shot by these Tang people on the other side were no less than the Turkic cavalry.

The distance was very close, there was no shelter around, and those masked people who had no war horses suddenly became live targets.

In particular, there is one person on the other side who shoots extremely fast and has no missing arrows, which is no less than the first archer of the Turks.

In a few moments, more than twenty masked men fell under the man's arrows, each of which was stuck in the throat of the deceased.

"Climb down quickly!" The masked man in charge quickly crawled to the ground as he commanded.

The rest of the masked men did the same, and quickly climbed down.

"Brothers, it's time for us to play!" Hou Jie waved his hand to the child slave and rushed out first.

Li Si and twenty-three child slaves rushed towards the masked man with a ghost-headed broadsword in hand, and in the process of running, three or two people got together.

The last time the horse bandits were waiting for the madman, all the child slaves had been stained with blood, and there was no fear of murder. Their faces were as calm as water, and it seemed that they were not going to fight, but to feast.

Wei Xianyun, who was watching the battle side by side with Zhang Baoer, glanced at Zhang Bao'er, and Zhang Bao'er's eyes were full of confidence, which made Wei Xianyun feel a little ashamed.

To be honest, Zhang Bao'er suddenly decided to go to the Turkic hinterland, and Wei Xianyun didn't approve of it, after all, it was too dangerous to do so.

However, Wei Xianyun couldn't convince Zhang Bao'er, so he had to reluctantly agree.

Just now, so many masked people surrounded them, Wei Xianyun was very nervous in his heart, compared to Zhang Bao'er's free and easy, he was only ashamed.

When the leader saw the child slaves rushing towards him, he rose from the ground with an extra scimitar in his hand

His chest rose and fell violently, and he was furious. It's just a loss before, but a group of teenage hairy children also came to take advantage, did the dignified Turkic warriors become lambs to be slaughtered?

"Warriors, kill them all for our honor!" The masked man, led by the leader, rushed to the child slaves first.

I thought that I would soon be able to wash away the shame with the blood of these children, but after the real fight, the masked found that these hairy children were not easy to deal with.

If it was a heads-up, these children would certainly not be the opponent of the Turkic warriors, but three or five of them dealt with a masked man, but the masked man was scrambling.

The child slaves used the combined attack technique they practiced on weekdays, Jiang Yuqiao and Uncle Hua stopped the other masked people on the side, and when the child slaves eliminated one opponent, they would put in the next opponent.

If a child slave encounters a masked man with good skills, and he sees that he can't parry, a sharp arrow will shoot out of the array, and the masked man will definitely fall to the ground with an arrow in his throat.

Who would have thought that Zhang Baoer was using his own men to train the child slaves. He was anxious, if he continued like this, it would not be long before his men would be lost.

Zhang Bao'er, who was watching the battle in the formation, couldn't help but nodded, you can imagine how these children usually train hard.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Bao'er suddenly frowned, as if saying to herself: "Why are these masked people's scimitars so sharp? ”

The big knives used by the child slaves were specially made by Zhang Bao'er at the invitation of the best blacksmith in Luzhou according to the style of the ghost head knife of Fengqiu. In the fight, the elaborate ghost-headed broadsword is far inferior to the masked man's scimitar. Some of the children's knives were broken and had to pick up the scimitars left behind by the masked men underground to continue the fight.

"They all use Turkic standard war knives, even if they are not inferior to the Tang knives of the Tang army!" Mo Jianlian on the side gave an explanation.

To be honest, Mo Jianlian was full of curiosity about Zhang Bao'er, and he had been carefully observing Zhang Bao'er since he entered the car formation.