The night was thick and there was no moon, but Long Qiupeng still set off with a torch. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, after the duel with the wolf's fangs, he never rode a horse again, but this time, except for the horse, I am afraid that nothing else could reach the place where the stream was robbed in half a day.

After driving all night at night, Long Qiupeng felt that his legs hurt, his buttocks hurt, and his ribs hurt, but no matter what kind of pain, he couldn't suppress the burning energy in his heart.

As soon as the sky was polished, Long Qiupeng and his party came to the place of the incident. On both sides of that road are thatched more than a person high, it is indeed easy to ambush the Tibetans, but what is even more terrifying is that this road is actually on the road to the Qiutu tribe, it seems that they have been ambushed here for a long time.

Counting the number of people on the ground, in addition to the two people on the other side, there were also a few empty women, and the rest of the men, whether they were those who followed Kong Sang's convoy or the two personal guards sent out by Long Qiupeng, all turned into corpses and lay there. It seems that all the men have been murdered.

"It seems that it is specifically for robbing women?" Long Qiupeng pursed his lips, this is good news, indicating that the stream should have no worries about life for the time being, but it is also bad news, if it is late, the name of the stream may not be guaranteed. Although primitive people don't care about these things, Long Qiupeng doesn't allow himself to even protect women.

The wolf fang on the side nodded and said: "It should also be a wandering barbarian, because there is no fixed residence, so no tribe is willing to marry a woman to them, so they choose to rob women and food from other tribes." Large agricultural tribes like ours are their preferred targets. ”

Long Qiupeng said coldly: "Then let them know how unwise their choice is this time!" He reined in the reins and turned to walk deeper into the grass.

It didn't take long to walk out, and he saw the members of the exploration team who were returning back, and he saw that Long Qiupeng was a little surprised, and said incredulously: "Leader, how do you know that this is the case." ”

But Long Qiupeng ignored the other party, glared at him and said, "How is it?" ”

The man pointed to the forest not far away and said, "It's over there, it's not deep......

But Long Qiupeng didn't care about this, and interrupted again: "Do you see people?" ”

The team member nodded and said, "The deputy leader is holding a knife, and the other party doesn't dare to move, but those girls have become their women......"

Long Qiupeng didn't know what to say, and with a black face, he quickly rushed out as soon as he clamped the horse's belly. The rest of the people did not dare to slack off and hurried to follow.

The explorers had been running on their legs for many years, and they had never seen cavalry running outside, so they were really startled, and finally the deer pulled him onto his horse.

The team member saw Long Qiupeng like this for the first time, and asked Lu in a low voice: "Captain, how does the leader know that this is here?" What a god! ”

The deer also glared at him and asked him to talk less, but seeing that Long Qiupeng didn't care about this, he still told him in a low voice: "Such a tall thatch, if someone passes by, the grass will fall down in a large area, next time learn a little, don't always follow stupidly!" ”

At this moment, Long Qiupeng sped up again, and Lu didn't care to say more, so he silently followed.

In the forest, the leader of the barbarians was sitting on the root of a tree and drinking, which was one of the dowries on the car of the Dragon tribe.

When he had finished drinking, the chief threw the jar to the ground and said, "How is it going?" ”

A few clansmen surrounded him and said, "No, you can't get close, that woman is very powerful, and two or three clansmen have been injured!" ”

"Rubbish!" The man stood up, but the first drink made him a little dizzy, so he stood for a while and then sat down.

The clansmen carefully said to their chief, "Do you really want it?" I heard that this woman is a ...... of the Dragon Clan."

The leader shouted: "So what! Come to my place, it's all mine! ”

The clansmen nodded again and again and said, "Yes, yes...... But legend has it that the leader of this dragon tribe is the famous Long Qiupeng...... Even the wind desert from the north was ...... by him."

But the chief, with the strength of wine, could not listen to this, so he thought about the little lady who was arrested. He pulled the clansman over and said viciously: "Hmph, Feng Mo is a thing, and if you get off the horse, you are a waste." He left his people behind and began to walk to the ox cart.

Xi was in the car, holding a short knife, which Dahu had given to Long Qiupeng, but later Long Qiupeng transferred it to Xi. When Xi got married, he brought almost nothing, so he only brought this knife, but he didn't think to use it in such a place.

The people around her were constantly harassing her, but she was also a tribal leader who lived in the mountains and forests, how could she let these miscellaneous things get close easily.

Although she had been sleepless and tossing and turning night after morning, she had no intention of giving up or compromise. The leader of the barbarians looked interesting at first, but he couldn't take it for a long time, and finally became a little impatient.

This time, he decided to go out himself.

Brook saw the leader of the barbarians personally walking towards her, and she held her knife and kept slashing into the air. But the more this happened, the more it showed her panic, and the leader had a playful smile on his face.

Watching the barbarian leader approach him step by step, Xi Xin crossed his heart and pointed a knife at his chest, wanting to end it all. But the barbarian leader refused to give up, and snatched the knife from Xi's hand and threw it on the ground.

Xi was stopped by the leader of the barbarians and was about to go back, but suddenly he heard someone shouting from behind: "Put the people down for me!" ”

The barbarian leader turned around, heard the sound of the horse's hooves, saw the dust raised by the horses' hooves, and rushed towards him quickly. The person who came was none other than Long Qiupeng, and there were no two people who could have such a cavalry team on the plain.

"Defense!" As soon as the barbarian leader shouted, those tribesmen surrounded him with weapons, and their weapons were all stolen from other tribes, so they were uneven, with bronze weapons and the most primitive stone tools. But they can't stand up to the large number of them, so there is no special fear of the cavalry who have never fought before.

Long Qiupeng was not very good at fighting on horseback, so when he arrived in front of everyone, he, Lu and a few other people grabbed the reins of the horse, turned over and dismounted. And Wolf Fang and his subordinates, grabbing their guns, rushed directly into the crowd.

With the stirrups, the wolf fangs and the tiger were winged, and the one who rushed into the other party splashed a piece of blood, and half of the other party's clan was lying in a pool of blood.

"Who are you!" The barbarian leader didn't know that it was Long Qiupeng who came, but no matter who it was, in the face of these outlaw wandering barbarians, they would generally choose to negotiate first, and it was unheard of for him to kill when he met.

But Long Qiupeng had a cold face and walked towards the leader. There were wolf fangs and deer next to him with their respective subordinates to help him clear the way, even if someone broke through the defenses on both sides and rushed in front of him, Long Qiupeng would step forward and end the other party's name with a knife.

A few people are like a walking meat grinder, destroying all the enemies that come before them. The attack was heavy and hateful, and even these barbarians were daunted.

Gradually, no one dared to step forward anymore, allowing Long Qiupeng to approach his leader step by step.

The barbarian leader finally lost his breath, threw the stream aside, and shouted, "Tie me up!" I'll take it when I get back! ”

But at this moment, he saw that a cruel smile was lifted on Long Qiupeng's face, and he said, "Then it depends on whether you have this life!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Long Qiupeng rushed out, and the wolf tooth and the deer also scattered with their own men and fought separately.

The Barbarian Leader's weapon is a bronze axe, and he himself is a strength type. Long Qiupeng was originally not very good at hand-to-hand combat with this kind of person, but today he felt anger, which was both for the other party and for himself.

Therefore, Long Qiupeng, who has always spared his life, showed unprecedented bravery today, and fought to the death with the opponent with only a short knife and a body that had not yet healed.

Although the axe is also a close-quarters weapon, it is still much clumsier in general, and once Long Qiupeng is close, he will not be able to take advantage of half a penny.

Long Qiupeng was red-eyed, completely ignoring the danger, fighting against the barbarian leader, and the opponent who fought was defeated and retreated. The other party wanted to pick up the axe and fight with all his might, but Long Qiupeng's body was short, and he knocked the barbarian leader to the ground.

Without waiting for the other party to land, Long Qiupeng flew over, and there were three knives towards the heart, and the knives were all gushing out of blood like a spring.

The barbarian leader was instantly killed, and he was out of breath. On weekdays, Long Qiupeng will definitely let the others stop, those who can stay will stay, and those who can't stay will let them go, leaving them to fend for themselves.

However, today, Long Qiupeng has a grudge and hatred in his heart, and he refuses to let go of any of the barbarian men, he didn't say a word, he still returned to the crowd, and when he saw that it was a barbarian man, he was ruthless, even if he was injured by the other party, he would not stop.

In the woods that were full of killing and screaming just now, now there is a deathly silence. The ground was full of barbarian corpses, and several warriors of the Dragon tribe stood there without saying a word, covered in blood.

The rescued women of Qiutu Village were not only grateful to Long Qiupeng, but they were so frightened that they didn't say a word.

Xi had been untied by the warriors of the Dragon Clan, her face was pale, her forehead was wounded, and her eyes were bloodshot. The sun was in the sky, and the noon of early spring was still a little cold, and she sat there without saying a word, dignified and beautiful.

Long Qiupeng walked over step by step, Xi gradually lost control of his emotions, his eyes began to moisten, and tears flashed.

"Dragon......" she shouted hoarsely, fragile and slender.

Without waiting for Xi to continue, Long Qiupeng stepped forward and hugged her. I don't know if it's because I'm scared or cold, Xi's body is cold, and I'm still shivering.

Long Qiupeng gently stroked Xi's hair and said in her ear: "You will always be and only the woman of the Long family. We're ...... home."

Xi's body turned from trembling to convulsions, but the stiff body began to become soft, and Long Qiupeng knew that this was a woman's heart melting.