ps: Xiaoyao has finished "The City is Full of Yellow Turban Army" and "Dong Dynasty", which is a bit of a festival, I hope you will support it!

If there was no teenager to make a move, these people would have become the ghosts of the Xianbei robbers, but at this moment, no one is grateful for the boy's desperate help, and no one cares that the boy has been seriously injured and unable to support himself.

Only Chen Fei was the exception, the young man was covered in blood, and he couldn't stand steadily, although there were more than a dozen robbers, but Chen Fei really couldn't stand it, Chen Fei tore his throat and shouted at the young man, "Hey, don't hold on, run for your life, you don't want to die?" ”

"Get these people out of here." The young man is still concerned about the safety of everyone.

Chen Qi shook his head with a wry smile, hoping to persuade those people to leave, is it possible?

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer robbers, many refugees finally became emboldened, and even approached to coax those ownerless war horses.

The Xianbei robbers were already angry, they were killed by a teenager so many brothers, and when they saw the refugees rushing over and wanted to rob their horses, one of them waved his hand, and the two robbers rode their horses and danced knives to kill those refugees who were close, even if there were only two people, the refugees were not opponents, and when the knives fell, the bloody heads flew out.

The boy wanted to rush over to cover the refugees, but his injuries were too serious, and he couldn't get out of the bandits' encirclement after all, so he could only vent his anger on these robbers, although his moves slowed down and his shots were much less, but, every time he made a move, the boy tried to kill with one blow, and knocked over five robbers in a row, and the boy was stabbed in both legs again, and one leg was no longer able to stand, so he could only rely on the spear in his hand to support the ground.

There were only five robbers left, and two of them were still slashing at the approaching refugees with knives.

Seeing the young man hanging his head down, his body propped up on the ground motionless, the blood on his body was flowing wildly, and he was already dying, a robber laughed wildly, rode his horse and rushed to the front, swinging the knife, the blade roared, rolling up a burst of deadly cold light, the cold wind above his head hit, the young man still did not move, seeing that the big knife was about to be split on the neck, he suddenly stepped sideways and turned sideways, let go of the scimitar in the hand of the robber, the robber slashed the air, did not wait for the change of move, the wooden gun in the young man's hand on the ground, suddenly up, fast and ruthless, With a snort, a shot pierced the robber's heart, and then quickly retracted, and the robber immediately turned over and fell off the horse, unwillingly convulsed and fell to the ground.

As a perennial hunter who hunts for a living, Chen Qi saw this scene, and his heart suddenly became respectful, this young man is not simple, not only is he mature and decisive, but what is more commendable is that he is fighting like a wolf, and he is not blindly reckless, he knows how to improvise, knows how to conserve physical strength to the maximum, and also knows how to confuse the enemy....

"Want to eat meat? Let's go up together and kill these beasts who killed a thousand knives, only by killing them can we have a good time. ”

Seeing that there were only four robbers left, Chen Qi immediately made a decision, opened his throat and shouted at the refugees who were still struggling to flee for their lives, and rushed to a robber with a stick first.

Chen Qi is not stupid at all, if there are many robbers, he will never interfere, after all, he still wants to continue to live, but now that there are only four people left on the other side, this is definitely a deal worth fighting.

Encouraged by Chen Qi, someone finally rushed to the robber with courage, the situation on the field, immediately abrupt, the Xianbei bandit who had just gained the upper hand, suddenly fell into the disadvantage, the young man entangled the two, Chen Fei entangled one person, and the rest of the people dealt with the other.

"Die..."

Chen Cutting glared angrily, came to the front, and jumped into a stick, the other party hurriedly swung the knife to split, Chen Cut his body shrunk, rolled on the spot, and smashed a leg of the opponent's war horse with a stick that did not follow the routine.

The robber scolded angrily, and hurriedly tightened the silk frontier, the horse screamed, and suddenly the person stood up, and raised the two front legs high, Chen Cut grabbed a handful of loess and got up and shook his hand, the loess blew with the wind, just fascinated the robber's eyes, while the robbers were in a hurry, Chen Peel grabbed the other party's ankle and pulled it hard, "You give me down." ”

The other party fell to the ground with a pop, and Chen Qi stepped forward and rode on the other party's neck, and the wooden stick in his hand slammed into the robber's head without stopping.

Crackling, a sharp whip, the robber who beat cried and shouted for his mother, and the wolf howled, but Chen Jie still didn't stop, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood-dripping scimitar that the other party fell to the ground, similar to the Kurk scimitar, full moon shaped, sharp blade, very sharp, Chen Cut grabbed it, and chopped it down according to the robber's neck.

Poof... Blood rained everywhere, blood soared, the human skull rolled out a long distance before stopping, splashed with blood, Chen Qi spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, hurriedly got up and stood up, looked around, there was only one robber left by the young man's side, and those refugees also trapped the other robbers in the center.

Chen Qi hurriedly rushed to the young man's side, the two worked together, flanking back and forth, and it didn't take long for the battle to finally end as the young man desperately shot through the robber's heart.

Poof... The young man could no longer stand unsteadily, fell heavily to the ground, fainted on the spot, and was able to hold out until now, Chen Qi knew that he was relying on a firm and unyielding faith, and hurriedly checked, the young man's body was hit by twenty-four knives, legs, chest, shoulders, and even his face, all of which were blurred with blood and blood.

The battle was over, the survivors couldn't help but raise their hands and cheer excitedly, and soon, their eyes were shining and rushed towards the war horses that had lost their owners, some of the war horses fled in fright, and some were grabbed by people and chopped into minced meat with knives, and eaten alive.

The boy still had breath, Chen Qi first helped bandage the wound, then threw aside all the blood-stained clothes on the two of them, and found two clothes from the pile of dead people to put on, no one cared about the young man's life or death, they just opened their mouths to enjoy the rare horse meat feast.

Chen Qi found a small scimitar from the robber's body and pinned it to his waist, hurriedly cut off a few pieces of horse meat, carried the young man and left.

As a hunter, Chen Qi has a very keen sense of crisis, so many robbers have died, once the other party has an accomplice nearby, it is easy to find him, and he must leave as soon as possible.

Even if the officers and soldiers get the news, they will take the dead bodies of these robbers to risk their merits to receive rewards, this kind of thing is really very common.

Carrying the dying teenager on his back continued on the road, although he was unable to move, Chen Jie still gritted his teeth and supported it, and did not abandon the teenager halfway, he respected the young man's bravery, and also appreciated his skills, at the same time, Chen Jie felt that such a person might be able to become his helper.