Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Shen Han Bingxue is smart. It's an active military again. How can you not know that at the moment we and Hong Weidong are two benefits and two evils. It's just that you don't want me and the fat man to take any more risks. will instinctively block it.

But. Seeing that I and the fat man have made up our minds. Shen Han sighed helplessly. It's a compromise. But he offered to follow us to rescue Hong Weidong. As a result, the fat man and I rejected in unison: we are going to fight with the Mongol cavalry. It's really fighting. We don't have time to take care of ourselves. Where can I guarantee Shen Han's safety?

Seeing that the fat man and I resolutely refused her request. Shen Han knew that we were here to ensure her absolute safety. Didn't insist anymore. Just smiled sadly: "Promise me. You must come back safely."

My eyes are hot. Tears barely flowed. It's a dead fat man. It's really incomprehensible. looked at Shen Han and hehe: "Sister. Coming back is definitely coming back. But can it be all bearded and full tail. I can't guarantee that. Huh"

This me off. The heart says that if you don't speak, you can suffocate to death. Why is it so annoying? People don't want to hear what they have to say. Thereupon. I nugged the fat man angrily: "Stop talking nonsense. Let's go."

Because the rune paper that was originally prepared was all blistered when I first entered the cave. While the fat man is tidying up his backpack and weapons. I asked Shen Han to help me grind cinnabar with liquor. And puncture the index finger. A few drops of my finger blood were dripped into the cinnabar. Then force yourself to hold your breath and concentrate. Painted 10 Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Charms. Just in case.

After drawing the charm. I suddenly remembered. Since entering this underground grotto. I didn't see the spiritual shadow of Xu Yujing, who had always acted as the protector of the fat man. Even when we died just now. I didn't see Xu Yujing come out of the fat man to solve the siege. This should be done in normal times. It's almost unthinkable.

I expressed my doubts to the fat man. A helpless wry smile appeared on the fat man's face: "Don't mention it. Since entering the realm. The spirit left by Brother Xu in my body was completely blocked. I can't communicate with him. It doesn't feel like it's grounded. It's all evil."

Say it. The fat man put on a god-beating stance. With his right foot, he chopped the board with a thick carpet under his feet. Then he looked at me with a wry smile: "See. No reaction at all. His grandmother's."

"Alright. No matter what. Anyway, the power of my right arm is still there. Our battle index is not discounted. That's right. These runes are given to you. Just in case." I've split 10 Five Thunder Oil Pool Fire Charms in two. The fat man and I each have 5 sheets. Then I streamlined the contents of the backpack a bit. Only rune paper, cinnabar, machetes, soul lamps, golden arrows and other items are left. Others such as climbing ropes, headlamps, etc., were thrown into the yurt.

When the fat man and I picked up our backpacks and left the yurt. I knew that Shen Han was crying behind me and looked at me without tears. But I gritted my teeth. Didn't look back. Because. I'm afraid I'll turn around. Tears will flow uncontrollably. The little pride in his chest was all drowned in Shen Han's warm gaze. I don't have the courage and courage to fight anymore.

Until you get out of the yurt. I just wiped a tear. And the ghost sent out a long howl like a wolf. As a result, even I was taken aback. I don't know why I made such an unusual move.

But. I don't have time to think about it. Because. Just when I showed up with the fat man. The cavalrymen, who had been waiting outside, began to shoot arrows at us.

The fat man and I don't dare to be careless. Hurry up and jump off the wheels. Use the body as a cover. Sneakily crawling forward.

Even so. The fat man and I were still hit by stray arrows on our backpacks. Each person had three or four feathered arrows stuck in their backpacks.

The fat man and I don't care about that. Just crawling under the cover of the RV. But. We both forgot that there were mobile cavalry on all sides of the RV. Thus we climbed this way while reducing the threat on one side. But he unreservedly exposed himself to the cavalry on the other side.

Thereupon. The cavalrymen we were facing began to wield their shiny scimitars. Riding his horse and whipping him towards us. Looks like. They're going to use me and the fat man as live targets to practice chopping.

The fat man and I were horrified. Quickly pulled out the machete from the backpack, which was like a toy compared to the scimitars of the cavalry. Prepare for a hand-to-hand battle with those burly cavalrymen. it. It's death. and splash their blood.

Just in the middle of this, life hangs by a thread. I stumbled upon the nine white yaks driving. He was standing next to us with a calm-eyed and docile expression. Suddenly. A bold idea popped up in my head.

I have my back to the fat man. whispered: "Senior brother. Do you remember the fire bull array that Yang Rokuro set up?"

"Don't be useless. Have a fart and put it away. There's no time." Fat man licks his lips. Look at the cavalry that is getting closer and closer. Ready for hand-to-hand combat.

"The white yak has always been regarded as a sacred object by the Mongols. We're going to ride a yak. Do you say they still dare to release arrows? Rat-throwing bogey." I'll cut a long story short. Tell me what you have in mind.

The fat man turned his head. He looked at me with a pair of bloodshot eyes, "Holy shit. You can figure it out. It's awesome. No. So what are you waiting for? Let's fix it.

Talking. The fat man "Dangdang" cut off the leather harness attached to the yak's chest several times. Then I wanted to pull the yak out. I don't want that yak to look at the fat man after that. Motionless.

Ho. This made us both anxious. Beads of sweat fell down the door of his head.

It took a long time to look at it. The yak is still motionless. But the cavalry was already close at hand. The fat man is in such a hurry. The whole body suddenly burst into red light. Even the cavalry were shocked. They grabbed the reins. I don't know what kind of magic power this fat man with hob meat is going to do.

Take advantage of the hesitation of those cavalrymen. The fat man pushed me onto the yak's back. And then climb up on your own. And it is still a difficult way to sit with your face facing the yak's buttocks.

I'm wondering. I wonder what does this mean by being fatty. The yak doesn't move at all. What are we two doing here? It's hard to take a group photo. Happy again before you die.

I'm thinking. Then I heard the fat man say, "Sit tight." Smack". Lit a lighter. Immediately I smelled the smell of burnt hair. Followed by. The yak, which had been standing still, suddenly opened its hooves and ran wildly.

It is said that the hair of a cow is faster than that of a horse. That's true. The yak suddenly moved. And it's directly from second gear to fifth gear. Ah. This guy scares the hell out of me. There's nothing to catch on to, front and back, left and right. I had to ha' my waist. Two hands around the yak's neck.

But. What about the dead fat man who has a moth? Ya sat upside down. This yak runs like this. It's entirely possible to knock him upside down to the ground. A thought of this. I hurriedly pulled my neck and shouted fat. And laboriously turn your head around. Want to see how he's doing.

"I'm fine. You just have to take care of yourself." The fat man replied loudly. It also reminds me not to move. Prevent it from falling afterward. Not waiting to be hacked to death by those cavalrymen. It has been trampled into meat sauce by the yak's hooves that look like a large rice bowl.

Besides, the white yak was carrying me and the fat man all the way. In the blink of an eye, the cavalry was left behind. And the cavalry who stood in front of us were afraid of injuring the yak by mistake. Also reluctantly turning the horse's head. Make way for us. At the same time, he yelled at our backs. It looks very emotional.

But. I was so mixed with the fat man. The formation of the cavalry who originally surrounded Hong Weidong and them was also disrupted by us. It is no longer possible to organize an effective offense.

Take this opportunity. The fat man and I broke through the encirclement in one go. Riding a yak, he came to the corner of the road where Hong Weidong and the gunmen were hidden.

It's weird to say. Wait for us to round with Hong Weidong. The yak also quieted down. No longer running away with mad cow disease.

Trembling from the back of the yak, he climbed down. I shook my numb arms vigorously. Look in the direction of the cow's butt again. I saw the fat man grabbing the root of the yak's tail with both hands. Holding a windproof lighter in his hand.

Look at the yak's tail that was originally as white as snow and fluffy as a feather duster. It's been burned to a large black pig tail. No wonder the cavalrymen shouted behind us. It turned out that I saw the holy things in their hearts being trampled so badly by me and the fat man. That's when the crowd was excited. Hate can't tear the two of us to shreds to erase the hatred in our hearts.

"Senior brother. It's your masterpiece." I lifted the fat man off the back of the yak. Then he pointed to the "good-looking" yak tail with his hand and asked.

". You said that the Fire Bull Formation reminded me. Yes. Whether the animal is sperm or not. They are all afraid of fire. So I had an idea. I decided to use a lighter to burn its tail. I didn't expect this guy to run like a bullet train. It's so enjoyable." The fat man smacks his lips. I couldn't get enough of it.

"What are you doing here? It's in the way." For our arrival. Hong Weidong, who was already covered in blood, did not appreciate it. He also questioned me and the fat man very harshly.

". Of course, I'm here to save your life. It's up to you to break the gun. You ask yourself if you can stop the cavalry from attacking?" The fat man glanced at Hong Weidong, whose head was like a blood gourd, with a disdainful tone.

Hong Weidong saw that the fat man and I were really sincere to help them. I can't help but feel happy. The expression also became warmer.

"Alright. Don't waste bullets. These cavalrymen simply can't be killed. Come. You first push the yak to the mouth of the cave to make cover. so that those cavalry did not dare to attack rashly. Then get me a few more bullets. Move fast." I saw that Hong Weidong's gunmen were still shooting blindly. said to Hong Weidong,

took the bullets collected by Hong Weidong. I slammed my right hand, which was already emitting black gas. He screwed off the bullet of the May Fourth pistol bullet. Then he took out a five-thunder oil pool fire charm and incinerated it. And pour those paper ashes into the May Fourth pistol cartridge casings. Mixed with the gunpowder inside.

Next. We're going to give the undead cavalrymen a taste of the power of our little brother's original, light-burning bullets.

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