"I~ rub, foreign hair, second brother, look at Miss Qian's Yingying, these brutes." Ling Feibao said to Ling Feihu, "Second brother, can't you go up?" ”

Feihu was silent, staring at the leading Russian like a torch.

"Get out of the way," the Russians shouted first.

"Let them go" Ling Feihu's face changed, and his eyes leaked a fierce light. Reaching out and lifting the silver-headed red cherry spear back, he pointed forward majestically. "Lao Tzu's woman also dares to rob who you are, first pass my gun"

The whole town knows that when the Qian family was still a small trader, when they relied on a pony to help them dump goods, they encountered bandits on the road, and when the Qian family was almost slaughtered, they happened to meet the old man Ling who returned to his hometown and saved him. The second son of the Ling family and the eldest lady of the Qian family have been married since childhood, and they are childhood sweethearts who have been playing since childhood, so they are about to marry into the door.

"Brother Tiger... Whining... Help me."

"Yingying, don't be afraid. Foreign hair, come to life"

"Drive", Ling Feihu pulled the reins, the prancing horse rushed forward, a spear like a dragon out of the water, the white snake spit out the core, and the spear of three feet instantly reached the leading Russian.

"Ling Er, don't you want to die" The son of the Li family drank. Ling Feihu's face did not change, and before the Russian could draw out his waist knife, with a "poof", a gilded tiger-headed spear head of more than a foot was inserted into the shoulder of the leading Russian carrying Qian Yingying, and suddenly came to wear it. The seven-foot-tall Russian man took three steps back sharply, grabbing the barrel of the gun in front of him with both hands. Qian Yingying turned over and landed on the ground, ran to Ling Feihu's side of the horse, and Ling Feihu pulled his left hand and pulled Yingying up to sit firmly on the horse.

"Yingying, are you okay?" Ling Feihu cared with pity. "Woo..."Qian Yingying just lay in Ling Feihu's arms and cried.

"Yikes... Hey... The other Russians were also stunned by what had happened in this moment, and suddenly came to their senses, drew their knives and pistols from their waists, and surrounded them. Ling Feihu was about to pull out his spear to resist, but the head of the spear was stuck in the shoulder of the Russian strong man, and the strong man only pulled the barrel of the gun, so he couldn't pull it out for a while.

"Second brother" Ling Feibao mentioned that the knife blocked a Russian who was about to be chopped down, but on the other side, two people surrounded him with a knife and a pistol. Ling Feihu's life was in danger in an instant.

"Drink" I saw Ling Feihu pull up the reins with his left hand, and there was a full arc on the lower side, the white horse turned around, and Ling Feihu reversed his right hand and held the gun again

"Teng", the white horse's hind legs flew high, kicked back, kicked in the chest of the leading Russian, with the help of force, Ling Feihu pulled out the spear inserted in his shoulder, took advantage of the situation, blocked the waist knife from the side, released the reins with his left hand, pulled out the arrow from the quiver behind him, and threw it at the Russian who had been aiming with the pistol.

"Bang" and "Bang" The two voices came out one after the other, and a bloody wound on Ling Feihu's left leg instantly appeared, and on the other side, the carved arrow passed through the man's throat, and the Russian, who had big eyes, stared at the incredible eyes at this time, the pistol slipped down, pointing at Ling Feihu, unable to speak, and with a mouth, blood gushed out of his mouth. Then he fell to the ground.

"Brother Tiger" Qian Yingying saw the injured left leg, covered it with her hand, and said in a panic.

"It's fine." As if he didn't know anything about it, Ling Feihu waved his spear in both hands, and the head of the spear once again slashed through the throat of another Russian who had gathered a knife. On the other side, Ling Feibao had also dealt with the Russian.

"Second brother, are you okay, what should I do now."

"Too many people have seen it, and now they can't go back home, and they can't affect their families, so let's go to the Boxer Rebellion first"

"Well, okay"

"Ling Gongzi" Second Master Qian leaned forward, and he also understood their intentions, took out some silver, and stuffed it into the horse. "Ling Gongzi, let's take Yingying to escape first, the crime of killing foreigners will be big, you settle down first, if there is anything you need to arrange someone to say, wait for me to discuss it with my eldest brother, I will definitely be able to protect you."

"Okay, just trouble Second Uncle Qian to tell my father the reason for this incident."

"Go quickly."

"Drive", the onlookers got out of the way. The two brothers, Ling Feihu and Ling Feibao, took Qian Yingying and twitched the reins and walked away. Clouds of dust rolled up from behind.

A team of officers and soldiers immediately arrived, and the leader was Ling Feilong, and in the middle of the field, the son of the Li family was holding the Russian leader whose shoulder had exploded. Pointing at Ling Feilong, he scolded loudly: "Look at the good things your Ling family has done, your two brothers have been killed, they are still foreigners, your Ling family, no, and your Qian family, all of them are waiting to be beheaded!" ”

"I... I'm going to... extinguished... You," the Russian leader also took a breath of air.

Ling Feilong looked around coldly, "Hey, there are too many people to cover up."

Dismounted and walked in front of the Li family's son. The son of the Li family thought that this usually iron-faced and ruthless eldest son of the Ling family was afraid of softening. Suddenly he raised his toes, "Don't call a car yet, I'm scared to death, take an adult to heal"

"Whew!" Ling Feilong drew his sword and stabbed the Russian leader in the chest without hesitation. The Russians, who had only one breath, suddenly died in a foreign land. He who dies cannot die anymore.

"You... You... Ling Feilong... You," the son of the Li family was paralyzed in fright, "your family can't escape..."

"You're not a man, you're not a woman... It's best to keep your mouth shut" Ling Feilong wiped the blood on his sword on the Russian, looked around and said, "This matter is caused by the mutual beating between the Russian Maozi and the gangsters, I will immediately take someone to investigate, I hope everyone will be a good witness"

"Young Master Ling, don't worry," everyone around responded. All of them are full of reassuring expressions. After all, they are all Chinese, and in recent years, because of the oppression, taxes have also increased, and the people are not able to make a living, and they will kill these people quickly.

……

Ling Feilong, who has always been righteous, left in the name of arresting bandits, originally thinking that he was also Chinese, and Grand Duke Ling relied on his position in the official government, and the matter was investigated for a while, and everyone did not say it, and it was over. Who knows...

These Russians were sent by the Russian Tsar to find out what was going on, to spy on the country, and to take the opportunity to break into the Central Plains. After some time without contact, the second group of Russians came here again.

In order to suppress the Boxer Rebellion and expand their aggression against China, the eight imperialist countries of Britain, France, Germany, Austria, Italy, Japan, Russia, and the United States jointly marched into China under the pretext of the Qing government's xenophobia. People who were accustomed to humiliation were not yet coerced and lured, and the Li family took the lead in throwing themselves into the Russians. And in order to unify this relatively wealthy town in Shanhaiguan by the hands of the Russians, at the same time exposed the collusion between the Ling Qian family and the Boxers, and brutalized several Russian envoys who had visited the friendly past......

……

"Hey" recalled the scenes of the year, and Old Man Ling, who was sitting in the house and was supposed to be happily looking at his newborn grandson, sighed inadvertently.

"Our Ling family has a queen again"

"Dad, what are you sighing, do you miss your grandfather, uncle, and third uncle again?" Ling Yun knew what Daddy was thinking at this time.

"Dad, they know that the Ling family has another species today, and they will be very happy."

"Old man." Mrs. Ling squeezed Old Man Ling's hand.