Yue Tuo turned his head and saw that the person who ran in from the entrance of the village was a typical Jurchen warrior.

This man had a very broad face, a flat nose, and long eyes, and his whole face looked like a door. His neck was thick and short, as thick as his entire head, so short that it was almost invisible, and his head seemed to rest directly on his shoulder; The torso is also like a square door panel, which is also extremely wide; The bare arms were full of muscular masses that were scuring everywhere, throbbing from time to time; Behind him was a huge walking bow, and looking at the tail of the bow that was about to drag to the ground, he knew that this was a five-stone bow for the Condor Shooter; He was carrying a few hares and pheasants, probably just returning from hunting in the mountains and forests.

As soon as he saw his appearance, Yue Tuo knew that he was the elite white armor in this Niu Lu, and after he asked Goshha, who was leading the horse, Yue Tuo knew the name of this person-Hailan Bao.

"Huh~~Smack!"

Yue Tuo didn't think much about it, the horsewhip in his hand was firmly pumped on Hailan Pao's chest, and the horsewhip mixed with copper wire tore through his thin clothes, and a red blood mark immediately appeared on his strong and thick chest muscles.

That Hailan was in pain, and when she threw down the hare pheasant in her hand, she wanted to draw the short knife in her waist, but she was held down by Yuetuo's goshha.

"This whip is to tell you how to talk to your nobles!" Yue Tuo said coldly and condescendingly, and raised his chin at the white-armored soldier who was stunned with the ghost head knife.

In a flash of cold light, Alepto's head was rushed up by the bloody arrow in his neck, and he flew a long way before falling into the dust, dripping and rolling several times before stopping.

Hailan Bao, who was holding his hands tightly, only felt a "buzz" in his head, and the whole world seemed to be dyed red by the blood gushing out of Alepto's neck, and a strong feeling of dizziness hit him, so that he didn't even notice when Goshha, who was holding his hand, let go.

"Ah~~!"

When the wolf's howl sounded, Yue Tuo had already led his men out of the village and headed towards Niu Lu, where the next target Duolun was, and after hearing the roar, Yue Tuo couldn't help but turn his head to look at Hailan Bao, who had already knelt in front of Alletto's corpse, only to find that the latter was staring at him with his bloodshot eyes, as if he was about to pounce and tear himself in half in the next moment!

It's a warrior!

Yue Tuo smiled faintly, turned his head and thought, but he still has to polish it - this Niu Lu will be his red flag in the future, the elite of the white armor of the Condor Archer is not only the treasure in the eyes of Niu Lu Ezhen, but also the treasure in the eyes of Jia La'e Zhen and even Gushan Ezhen like Yue Tuo, he will never kill him because of the other party's hatred. (Crab note: The structure of the Manchurian Jurchen army is the Eight Banners Banner main Gushan Ezhen - Jiala Ezhen - Niu Lu Ezhen, Wuniu Lu is a Jiala, Wujia Lama is a solid mountain, and every 300 people set up a Niu Lu Ezhen, but in the Huang Taiji period, there were more than 300 Niu Lu who were stronger)

However, what Yue Tuo didn't expect was that Hailan Pao would never become his condor shooter.

In the afternoon of the same day, Hailan Pao personally cremated Aleto, scattered his ashes into the clear Hunhe River, took his huge bow on his back, stepped on the tall and majestic red horse, and quietly left the village without looking back.

The news of Hailan Pao's escape was quickly reported to Yue Tuo, and in the next few days, this solid mountain Ezhen, who had been killing in the sea of corpses and blood for more than ten years, always felt that there were a pair of eyes full of hatred staring at him viciously, which made him creepy, so he had to repeatedly increase the number of Goshha to expand the alert to the extent that they could prevent the Condor Shooters from sneaking up.

Three days later, this feeling finally disappeared, but what Yue Tuo didn't expect was that Hai Lanbao didn't give up the idea of killing him to avenge Alepto, but just changed the way.

Hailan, who had been looking for a mobile phone opportunity, was almost caught by the Goshkhas several times, and finally decided to find someone to help. But Hailan Bao, who really didn't have a bright head, really couldn't think of anyone who would take a big risk to help him, and after thinking about it, he thought of Dongjiang Town!

It seems that only those people regard all the Jurchens as enemies, including Yue Tuo - that is enough, Hai Lan Pao decides to go to them and ask them to help him find an opportunity to kill Yue Tuo, and he decides so quickly that there is one key problem that he does not expect, that is, he, Hai Lan Pao, is also a Jurchen.

When Hailan Pao rode the big red horse all the way south and came to the Gaizhou Acropolis, which was already dilapidated and had no defenses, Hailan Pao cried and cried very sadly.

Here, he has been here, under Alepto.

It was here that Aleto saved his life for the first time, and the second time, in North Korea last year.

Hailan Pao is a savage Jurchen, to be exact, he was a savage Jurchen when he was a child.

When he was still a baby, the family was searched from the banks of the Songhua River and compiled into the Alepto Cattle Directory; While he was babbling, his father and his brother were killed in battle while following the old Khan on his second expedition to Ula, and he became an orphan.

It was Alepto who adopted him, and he survived until he was eighteen years old, and thanks to the good genes given to him by his parents, he grew stronger and stronger than the other sons of Alepto - yes, Hylando, who grew up in Alletto's house, took it for granted that he was a member of that family.

There are three hundred and seventy-two adults in the entire Niu Lu, and only he with excellent eyesight can pull out the five-stone giant bow and accurately hit the eagle three hundred steps away, even if the eagle is shrunk by its neck - there are nine condor archers with the blue flag, Hailan Pao is one of them, and the giant bow he uses was personally handed over to him by the banner master Amin himself.

In Hailan Pao's heart, Alepto is his father and his whole world: feeding him since he was a child, helping him to walk, and when he was a little older, he began to teach him archery and horseback riding.

Before he could reach maturity, Aleto set out with Hailan Bao, who was only thirteen years old but already as strong as a calf, and the first battle was the barren Gaizhou Wei, this time the blue-flaged Jiala was ordered to hunt down a defecting Han Chinese army.

When he first entered the battlefield, Hailan was dazed and ignorant, and if Alepto hadn't slammed down his high head, the wolf's tooth arrow that shot from him would have hit him right in the center of his eyebrows; Even after several years of training, Hai Lanbao, who has become an elite of white armor, still relied on Alepto's care to survive again on the Korean battlefield of swords and swords - this time it was these Dongjiang soldiers who were not afraid of death, if Alepto hadn't helped him block a knife, the Dongjiang soldiers who sneaked up on him would have cut off Hailanbao's head.

Wiping away her tears, Hailan Pao led the big red horse with her head down and eating tender grass, kicked with her left foot, deviated with her right foot, and sat firmly on the bulging armor bag, and continued to travel south.

Yue Tuo, the owner of the red flag, nobleman, ahhhh

He has avenged this revenge!

[The second bullet on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, three consecutive days of playing the life code word, the code out of thirteen chapters, today's goal is five chapters, come on, White River Crab! ] 】