"Master, the armor of the minion will be put on for you!" One of the builders gasped and shouted loudly to a young man next to him.

This young man, who is called the master, is the number two person in the camp of Jianyu, Aixin Jueluo Azig.

His Chinese army tent was closer to the east, so he received less artillery bombardment than Mang Gurtai, who was in charge of the overall situation, and he was more aware of the situation, and he was a little less courageous, so he had an advantage over others in escaping.

At the moment, I finally didn't see the pursuers behind me, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I knew that it was Mang Gurtai and their backward ones that attracted the attention of the Heavenly Army.

It was only at this time that he realized that he was naked, sweat pooling into a stream and flowing down, and his ass was wet.

What a fucking mess! Azig cursed in his heart, turned his head to look at the five guards who followed him, and saw that two of them were wearing armor, and the others were single.

At the moment of escaping, it is too heavy to wear armor, and it is better to have clothes. But the guards were clinging to their single clothes, as if they had been washed. That's why the guard offered to take off his armor to him.

He frowned, a little hesitant whether to cover his shame or run for his life.

Suddenly, Azig saw rows of human heads emerging at the end of the grassland behind him. Needless to say, it must have been the Heavenly Army that came after him.

This time, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore. When even Jin slapped the horse's buttocks and shouted "drive", the armor Lao Tzu didn't want it, what were you afraid of, and then you ran away for your life first.

Like Azig, they fled as fast as Azig, and there were only about 300 people in the first echelon, scattered on the boundless steppe, like drops in the sea.

Except for the five guards who ran with Azig, everyone else scattered and ran. There is only a little more hope of escaping in this way.

However, after they had been running for a quarter of an hour, suddenly the man who was running in front of them exclaimed, and then turned his horse's head and ran in a different direction.

When Azig heard the voice and looked up, he was terrified. I saw a long column of cavalry in front of me. It's coming towards them. Needless to say, this is an ambush army called the Heavenly Army.

He cursed, and quickly turned north, while turning back to the two armor-clad guards and shouting, "You two, protect him, run east, don't follow me." ”

Azig's meaning was obvious, to let the three guards attract attention, and it would be beneficial for him to get out.

The life of a minion. They are all the masters, and if the master wants you to die, you must die. The three guards had no choice but to obey the order.

The cavalry in front of them was the cavalry led by Tana that had driven out of the eagle's beak ditch. This location has been estimated. Jian Yu fled here, whether it was a war horse or a man, it would reach a period of exhaustion. It's a good time for an ambush.

At first, Tana believed in Hu Guang's abilities. But while waiting, I have always been a little scared. But when she saw that Jian Yu really threw away her armor and ran over, she could finally let go of her heart.

She pointed her whip forward and commanded loudly: "Take the squad as a unit, and catch every escaped prisoner for me!" ”

Commanded, among the nearly 5,000 men led by Tana. Half of the cavalry began to pick up speed, like wolves eyeing the sika deer, and began to round up their prey.

Ling Zhiyun also followed his temporary squad leader, that is, the one who instructed him to ride, and was nervous. Trying to control the war horse under the crotch, he chased after the nearest Jianlu.

However, his riding skills were limited, and despite his efforts, he quickly fell to the bottom of the pack, and then the distance slowly increased. Seeing that the squad leader was about to catch up with the three Jianyu in front, but he was much behind, Ling Zhiyun hated why his riding skills were so poor.

Could it be that this time I finally had a chance, but I didn't have a chance to avenge my loved ones?

He was thinking about it when he suddenly saw two of the three escaped prisoners rushing towards the squad leader with a look of despair. And another red-striped Jian, taking advantage of this opportunity, crossed the squad leader and wanted to escape.

When Ling Zhiyun saw it, he tried his best to control the war horse and face the Jian Jian who had crossed the squad leader. But he saw the Jianyu looking at him with a look of disdain on his face. Obviously, the Jianyu had already seen that his riding skills were not as good as their three-year-olds, and it would be easy to get past him.

The two horses galloped in the opposite direction, as long as they crossed Ling Zhiyun's side, the soldiers of the Heavenly Army on the other side would not have time to intercept him, so they could only chase him behind his buttocks.

In fact, even if the two were running in the opposite direction, they were separated by a distance, which was not something that Ling Zhiyun could intercept. But the **** Jianyu obviously hit the idea of his mount.

As long as he can change horses, then he will have a greater certainty and throw off the pursuers. Otherwise, even if you cross this rookie riding horse, because of the horsepower, I am afraid that you will not be able to escape far.

Ling Zhiyun didn't know the plan of the Jianyu, he just controlled his war horse, and wanted to get closer to the Jianyu.

Things are getting closer and closer as he hoped. At this time, he wanted to pull out the waist knife, but found that if he let go of the reins, his body would not be very stable, and he was afraid that he would fall.

He was hesitating when he saw the Jianlu suddenly stand on the horse's back, smirk and jump at him, and kick at him.

At this moment, Ling Zhiyun completely forgot to be afraid. Jianyu's hideous face reminded him of everything he had seen in his hometown last year.

The faces of the lady, the child, and the villagers flashed in his mind like lightning. At this time, he completely ignored the control of the war horse, stood on the stirrup, and did not draw his sword, and grabbed Jianyu's legs with both hands.

This Jianyu's riding skills are also called a jing, just when he jumped over, he hooked his outstretched foot first, avoiding Ling Zhiyun's hands, and then the leg flicked again, and kicked Ling Zhiyun, who was already shaky, off the horse, and he had already turned around and sat on the saddle with his buttocks.

Ling Zhiyun called it a hate, hated how he was so useless, when he fell, he waved his hands wildly, trying to grab something.

Heaven is from the people's wishes, and he really grabbed a piece of something, and immediately pulled it hard, and vowed to pull Jian Yu off the horse together.

"Ah......h

The terrible screams resounded over the grassland, making people feel a little creepy to hear. The pain contained in that shout seemed to be worse than a broken hand or foot.

It turned out that Ling Zhiyun's grasp happened to be in combination with the trick of catching the hanging dragon's gripper, and he caught the lifeblood of Jianyu, so ruthlessly pulled, there would be a ghost if it didn't hurt!

The two fell off their horses and rolled over the grassland by inertia. When the two stopped, Ling Zhiyun staggered to his feet, ignoring the pain coming from his body, and staggered towards the Jianyu lying on the grass. (To be continued.) )