The mounts of Mo Feng and the three of them had already died, and Mo Feng and Zhou Muru hid next to the dead horses, resisting desperately, reluctant to give up the fat Huai.

When the Turkic soldiers saw that the three of them could not flee far, and because the corpses of the horses were lying in front of them, layer upon layer, and the hills were behind, they did not want them to escape, but only released arrows in the distance.

Xiao Buyi's eyes were red, he grabbed the arrow with his backhand, but he grabbed the air, his heart was cold, he rolled and dodged to his horse, and pulled out the long arrow on the horse to fight back.

The neighing sound of horses behind him came, Xiao Buyi and the others looked back, but saw Yang Dezhi and the others rushing back again, and they were surprised.

When the three of them saw Xiao Buyi turn around, they were just stunned, and they didn't hesitate to kill back, and when the horse fell, Ah Rust seemed to have been hit by an arrow in his arm, and snorted.

The arrow man was thin, but he begged for a bargain and fell safely. Yang Dezhi looks like a stuffy gourd, but he is shrewd, when he jumped, Xiao Buyi fell backwards and dismounted, the war horse was huge, made a target, and was shot into a hedgehog without exception.

As soon as the three mounts died, everyone obviously had no way to retreat, after all, human legs were inferior to horse legs, leaving here, it was delusional to escape from the grassland, the living target was there, life was better than death.

It's just that when the three of them, Xiao Buyi and others gathered together and hid behind the horse corpse, they all had expressions of no regret.

As soon as the three of them joined the battle group, the long arrows shot out like an arrow array, which was already quite powerful.

Xiao Buyi's blood surged, knowing that these people were the real brothers, he couldn't help but shout, "Everyone, hold on, don't be impulsive, it's not good for us to fight from afar, it's enough to kill one, and it's enough to earn one if you kill two." ”

Everyone nodded and shot their feet. The seven people were piled up with dead horses in front of them, and the hills behind them invisibly formed a barrier in the grassland.

It was really terrifying that Xiao Buyi slashed a few knives just now, and the Turkic soldiers didn't dare to make a mistake when they came over from the prancing horse, although there were a lot of them, they had nothing to do with Xiao Buyi for the time being, just shooting arrows from afar, and there was no action for the time being.

Although the Turkic soldiers were fierce, their mounts were their two legs, and they were not good at hand-to-hand combat without their horses.

Everyone understands this, plus all the mounts are killed, and there is no way back, but everyone is desperate. Everyone was cautious and cautious in using arrows, striving for no missing arrows, seeing that the Turkic soldiers had no way to take them, they were a little relieved.

Mo Feng and Zhou Muru gasped, and then they found that it was a little difficult to raise their arms, so they could only sit down and rest.

"How's the fat locust?" Xiao Buyi asked Yang Dezhi to pay attention to the movement and collect all the arrows around him.

"It seems like there's still a breath of air." Zhou Muru checked it, "Young master, he was shot four arrows, fortunately, they were not critical, but the bleeding did not stop, and he became weaker and weaker." ”

Zhou Muru said as he tore open his shirt and sharpened the shaft of the arrow with a saber, not in a hurry to take out the arrow, so that although it was painful, at least he would not lose too much blood.

Then he bandaged the fat locust, the fat locust was already pale and unconscious, Zhou Muru said in a low voice: "The fat locust can't last long." ”

Everyone was silent, knowing that only by killing the fat locust could they survive, but dozens of bows were waiting outside, how did everyone rush out?

Mo Feng, Ah Rust, and Zhou Muru bandaged each other briefly, and they all asked: "Young master, will the Turks attack again?" ”

Xiao Buyi smiled bitterly, knowing that everyone's hopes were on himself, and hoped that he Xiao Buyi could reappear in his tricks and return to heaven alone.

But after all, he is a man, not a god, and if he has a submachine gun in hand, he can consider it. But now that I have lost my mount, I have no curse, and I looked at everyone a little apologetically, "If I hadn't come to find the ranch, how could I have ......?"

Yang Dezhi waved his hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice: "Buyi, who will not die, this is not something you can expect." You gave up your life to save people just now, who can blame you? ”

Everyone nodded, and they all comforted Xiao Buyi. Xiao Buyi was told by them that he didn't blame him, he couldn't help but feel agitated, his blood was boiling, and he said in a deep voice: "That's good, today we will live and die together and never give up." ”

The rest of the people all nodded slowly and muttered: "Die together with one voice, never give up, Buyi said well." ”

Ah Rust said suddenly: "I heard that the Turks are not strong enough, and if they are not victorious in a battle, they will retreat if they are not profitable, maybe they will not be able to attack for a long time, and at night, they may leave." ”

It was said that the head was setting in the west, but it was still far from the evening, of course, everyone hoped that it would be as Ah Rust said, but Yang Dezhi was frowning and listening to something. He was a good hearing, and he could hear the movement of horses' hooves a few miles away, and he was obviously listening to something.

"Dezhi, what do you think?" Xiao Buyi saw that Yang Dezhi was concentrating, as if listening to something, and couldn't help but ask.

He was a little strange at this moment in his heart, because the Turkic man was muttering something loudly, but unfortunately no one understood it, and he ignored the surname, did Yang Dezhi understand Turkic dialect?

Suddenly, the sound of the wolf's howl was earth-shattering, and everyone was stunned, turning their heads to look over, only to find that all the Turkic soldiers tore open their chests, revealing the pattern on their chests, which turned out to be a wolf's head, all of them looking up to the sky and howling.

"What do they do?" Zhou Muru frowned and asked.

"It's probably crazy." Mo Fengqiang said with a smile.

But even a fool can already see that these people are very sober, and definitely not delirious.

Yang Dezhi's depressed expression calmed down, and he said in a condensed voice: "The Turks use wolves as totems, and the banner in front of the tent is called the wolf's head Daxu. They are now swearing to the gods that they will kill us and never die! ”

Everyone was silent, and did not ask Yang Dezhi why he understood Turkic dialect, but Xiao Buyi smiled, "It seems that we can't do it without working hard." Mu Ru, Mo Feng, be careful. ”

Zhou Muru and Mo Feng both pulled out their knives, one of their arms had been shot through, and they couldn't draw their bows, "Don't worry, they won't die so early." ”

Xiao Buyi stroked the longbow in his hand, sighing in his heart, he, a modern person, arrived here, only to find that life is so humble, like a mustard. It seems that he can't change history, and he will soon become a wave of history, and no one pays attention to it.

The Turks stopped screaming, and they were already shouting and shouting, and the horses' hooves burst and rushed over.

Knowing that the time for the decisive battle had come, everyone no longer skimped with bows and arrows, and let out a shout, shooting dozens of arrows in one breath.

A few of the Turkic soldiers were hit by arrows and turned over and fell off their horses, but more people had rushed to the front in an instant, and the horses neighed, just a longitudinal, and they had already jumped over the barrier, and the spears were coming.

Xiao Buyi shouted, took out a long knife, and cut it according to the law.

Unexpectedly, the Turks had already taken precautions this time, and one spear had already pinned his sabre, but the other spear was stabbed horizontally and went straight to his chest.

The Turks were obviously also very smart, knowing that Xiao Buyi was the leader here, and specialized in studying methods to deal with him.

Xiao Buyi's heart was terrified, he didn't care about cutting the horse's leg anymore, drew the knife and came back, and rolled on the spot. The Turkic soldiers had already entered the trenches of several people in an instant, and did not dismount, but stabbed with their spears, blocking the bows and arrows of several people, and the horses neighed, and in an instant, they rushed into the two of them.

Fat Huai was moved to the innermost corner, and there was no danger for the time being, but Zhou Muru and Mo Feng were already overwhelmed and in danger.

The Turkic soldiers were high and heavy, riding on horses, Xiao Buyi and they held a single knife in their hands, and the blades had fallen to the downwind, and the Turkic soldiers could no longer rely on them as long as they had spears and thorns.

The place was already extremely crowded, and the distance was close at hand, and the arrow suddenly pulled out a small crossbow from behind him, and with a shot of the string, a Turkic soldier was caught off guard, snorted, and had already turned over and fell off the horse.

The person next to him was stunned, Yang Dezhi had already fit and fell, rolled over, slashed a horse's leg, and the horse leaned forward, but he had already swung his knife and flirted up, and then there was another person.

Ah Rust had already killed his red eyes, and he was forced to retreat again and again, there was no way to retreat, he yelled, and rushed forward regardless of his safety, he was going to fight hard.

Although Xiao Buyi is embarrassed, he can support it as much as possible.

Hearing Ah Rust's roar, he turned his head to look and saw three or four spears stabbing at Ah Rust, he was shocked, shouted angrily, flew up, and the saber slashed with all his strength, and with a 'click' sound, a spear was actually cut by him.

He kept his long knife on his strength, and knocked another spear, and when he slashed at the third spear, his arm was sore, and he couldn't hold the long knife, so he flew out of his hand.