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On the galloping war horse, in the scream, he reached out and carried the steppe girl to his horse, although his body was a little crooked, and he almost got himself off the horse, but he was strong, and he was as light as if he were carrying a person, and then sat up straight, and held the girl who was still struggling in his arms, and his legs clamped the horse's belly, and the giant horse under the seat hissed, and suddenly the speed was already a lot faster, like the wind galloping in front of the horse bandits who tried to stop him, in the roar and consternation of those horse bandits, Several horse traps also fell behind. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

The hill was already in sight, and there was no need to spare the horsepower, a team of more than a dozen horse bandits finally went around to the front, crossed the horse, and rushed head-on, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but flash a cold smile, these horse bandits didn't use bows and arrows, and heard someone shouting what to ask for his horse, these horse bandits seemed to want to live.

The two horses were staggered, and the horse bandit shook on the horseback, and when he saw that the other party was about to rush straight over, he did not mean to wave the knife at each other, and he had already risen on the horse's back, and pounced on it with teeth and claws.

The equestrian skills of these horse bandits also opened Zhao Shi's eyes, he didn't need to rein the reins with his hands at all on the galloping war horse, he only relied on his legs to control the horse, he jumped when he said it, and he didn't drag the mud and water at all, the angle and timing were good, but this guy really thought he was a flyer? Zhao Shi didn't look at it, and with a casual punch, he had already hit the opponent's empty chest, and with a squeak, the person's chest had already deflated, and now he really became a trapeze, his eyes seemed to be able to stare out of the frame in an instant, and his body was arcing, and he was thrown far away.

The two men in front of them were like piles of gold shining brightly, and the leaders had already spoken, as long as they were caught, and if they were missing, they would be able to break their arms and legs, and as long as they were alive, they would give fifty taels of gold, which was the price of fifty sturdy adult slaves. They can't help but be impressed.

But the person they faced was Zhao Shi, who was more ferocious and stronger than them, and in the face of such a person, how could they not have the intention of fighting to the death?

The companion who saw it first seemed to have wings and flew out, but he was just stunned. The horizontal knife slashed through his waist, and the remaining half of his body, splattered with blood like a fountain, galloped away on horseback.

The speed did not decrease, and they rushed through the encirclement of a dozen horse bandits, leaving only a few mutilated corpses and blood thrown everywhere.

"Be careful, prickly and intercept them." The hoarse whistles of the horse bandits could be heard all around.

After several waves of encirclement, Zhao Shi's body was already splashed with blood, and the so-called Wangshan ran away from a dead horse, but this road was running wildly for nearly half an hour. before they came to the bottom of the hill.

He did not slow down at all, but rode straight up to the middle of the hill. Finally feeling a little difficult, the two turned over and dismounted, and continued to climb up, the hill was not very high, but the terrain was good, the top was not a round hill, but slightly steep, surrounded by a few old trees. If a dozen people were to stay here, they would be able to resist for a while, but now there are only two of them.

"You go to the tree."

Pushed the prairie girl to the top of the tree. Threw all the bows and arrows to her. As for being in such a prominent location. How long can the prairie girl live? It was no longer on his radar.

Horse bandits gather in all directions. In a short time, more than 100 people had reached the bottom of the hill. Some horse bandits shouted. Turn over and dismount. Carrying a scimitar, he climbed up without hesitation. In a few moments, people were already approaching the top of the hill.

Suddenly, a horse bandit screamed. Blood flew from his head. Rolled down the slope. The horse bandits are all stagnant. But after all, they are all licking blood from the head of a knife. There are only two people on the other side. After a pause. On the contrary, the hands and feet are getting quicker. The cat crawled up.

Stones whizzed down. A horse bandit had just risen to his feet. Want to dodge. But it's not flat ground after all. The stone struck him the shoulder. The stone is not big. But it's strong. It actually pierced his entire shoulder. The horse bandits were in pain. Lean back. Immediately turned into a rolling gourd.

A horse bandit finally climbed to the top of the hill. Eating a scimitar jumped up. Down-to-earth joy is not over. Poof. A long arrow has been fired. Screaming. The tall body shook twice. An upside-down onion disappeared from the top of the hill.

"Save some arrows, wait until they get closer." While commanding the steppe girl in the tree, she ran around the top of the hill, and when she returned, her hands were full of stones.

The horse bandits were inconvenient to dodge on the hillside, and one after another people were hit by stones, if it weren't for the fact that the two of them went to the top of the hill on a horse, and didn't bring any extra bits and pieces, judging from the strength of the stones, they would have thought that the two people used some kind of stone throwing machine or other equipment.

A few of the fast climbers were immortal and rolled down the hill with fatal wounds, and the remaining horse bandits were terrified, and I don't know who shouted, and a dozen horse bandits turned around and rolled and climbed back.

Zhao Shi didn't feel relaxed, this is just the beginning, this time I'm afraid it's really more auspicious, this damn grassland, according to those Mongolian herdsmen, Genghis Khan has repeatedly escaped the pursuit of the enemy, and I don't know if it's true or not, in such a ghost place, it will run for a while...... Could it be that Genghis Khan was really possessed by a god?

"We ...... Are we going to die here? The prairie girl now had her hair disheveled, her face was full of exhaustion and terror, and her body was still shivering involuntarily, squatting on the tree, like a frozen bird

"Maybe, maybe not, what we have to do now is to come up and kill one by one, come up and kill one pair, and kill all these people, if we are still alive, maybe I will also convert to your gods?"

The joke was a little cold, and it was full of bloody murderous aura, but the grassland girl still pursed her lips and smiled, "Actually, I know that you definitely didn't come to the grassland for me, you never ...... What can the Han people do when they come to the grassland? Not for the horses, but for our warriors......

This time, if we can survive with the blessing of the Heavenly Guardian God, I will definitely persuade my brother to promise you, you can do whatever you want, as long as we have it in the Wanggu Division......

Zhao Shi tilted his head and glanced at her, what is this? When a man is about to die, is his word good?

"Hehe, to be honest, there really aren't many things you Wang Gubu can come up with. Horse? We have no shortage of Great Qin, warriors? You Tatars think that the incomparably powerful Jin country has also been defeated by us, and you Tatars are really kind, so many horse bandits, even let them make trouble in their own homes, and today they still block the noble foreheads of the tribe in such a big place. I'll blush for you when it gets out......" Randomly arranged, but his eyes did not leave the horse bandits gathered at the bottom of the hill for a moment, and his heart was planning the terrain and the possibility of escape, maybe even he didn't know what he was talking about now.

The prairie girl's curved eyebrows gradually rose up, and then she seemed to think of something, although she was full of haggardness, but it still did not damage her brightness, and even with some touching and seductive colors on her face, it showed a little tenderness. I wanted to say something, but the horse bandits who had been calm for a long time under the mound let out a cry and frowned slightly. His gaze had instantly regained his usual resoluteness, and his hand was tightly gripping the bow and arrow.

Huang Er clenched the scimitar in his hand and climbed up behind the companions who were swarming up, but when he was halfway through, he slowed down and gradually dragged behind, watching those companions whose hearts and eyes were burned red by the bounty pass by, Huang Er pursed his lips.

Huang Er looked a little thin and small, and his stature was not tall. It is not outstanding in a group of fierce and wild horse bandits, Huang Er is not his real name, of course, there are few horse bandits who use their real names and surnames, and they do not shame their ancestors, this business, as long as you give a vote, no one will investigate your origin, it is a very taboo thing.

The words are a little far away. Huang Er is most proud of his own tricks and meticulous thoughts, he has been in the Iron Riding Club for ten years, how many new faces have appeared in the Iron Riding Club in these ten years, and how many old faces have disappeared He can't count, but he Huang Er is one of the few old people who can survive until now, and even Xu Cheng, the leader of the Iron Riding Club, joined later.

What is the basis for being able to survive in this industry until now? It's not that when the head is hot, the knife is used to see the red and the ground is ruthless, those people die the fastest. It's not a scheming city like a fox. Horse bandits don't pay attention to this, and such people don't die slowly. Relying on the price of eyesight, do this business of pinning your head to the waistband of your trousers, not ruthless, but not a vision is even worse, he can see clearly, that person throws stones on the top of the mound, generally up to more than fifty steps, it is difficult to imagine that someone can have such arm strength, but the range of the head is still between ten steps and twenty steps, with the strength of the person, next to each other, not to mention the big living person, even if it is a piece of iron can also make a pit out, although the money is moving, but you have to have a life to enjoy it, if you can pick up a cheap is good, Otherwise, he can't fight with his own life, if it weren't for Boss Xu being blinded by lard, not only did he lose half of the bonus this time, but also let everyone take the lead, he Huang Er would have just waded into this troubled water.

Sure enough, the next moment, someone was already rolling down from it in a strange pose, and there was no need to look, even if these guys were lucky enough to survive, they would only have half their lives left.

Huang Er tightened the scimitar in his hand, the cold touch from the handle of the knife made him feel at ease, and he continued to move upward, moving a little faster, since there are so many substitutes for the dead in front, that person is not three heads and six arms, can he really stew these people in one spoonful?

The companions in front shouted, Huang Er was overjoyed, rushed up, and quickly finished up the two guys, everyone hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of their feet, the people of the Wang Gu Department are not easy to mess with, those grassland people are all crazy people who don't want to die, no one wants to fight with these guys who will die in battle as glory, and if they stay here for a little longer, there will be a little more danger.

But the screams above suddenly became louder, and there were still more than twenty steps away from the top of the hill, and a black and slimy thing was thrown down from above, smashing at Huang Er's feet, and he didn't need to look at it to know that there was so much blood, I don't know which unlucky guy's head was kicked away, Huang Er hesitated, or ran up a few times.

At this time, dozens of people had come up on the top of the hill, Huang Er's eyes swept over the crowd, swept slightly, one on the tree, holding a bow and arrow, and saw that the figure was a woman, and the tree was under it. His eyes were immediately fixed, and the man's hands were covered in blood, but his bravery and ferocity were no less than that of a wounded tiger.

The horizontal knife slashed, and one person screamed and was cut open in the chest, internal organs and blood splattered out, but his left hand was already holding one person's neck. With a creak, the man's neck was twisted into a chilling shape, and his left hand swung wildly, and the three people around him were swept all over the body by the corpse in his hand, but it was similar to being beaten with a stick, screaming. Qi Qi turned into a rolling gourd.

The corpse in his hand was only half cut off, and he threw it out with a whoosh, Huang Er only felt that it was dark in front of him, the strong wind paved the surface, and he subconsciously shrank his neck, the fierce wind made his heart cold, and he didn't even feel the bits and pieces like being sprinkled with flesh and blood, but there was a series of screams behind him, and he didn't know how many unlucky ghosts were smashed.

"Kill him. Kill him. "The horse bandits were aroused by the blood, and they no longer cared about the thoughts and thoughts of exchanging the living for silver, but only wanted to chop this murderer more fiercely than them into pulp.

Time. On the hill, the sword light flickered, the blood rained down, dozens of people surrounded this lonely old tree, shouting and fighting, and the horse bandits below did not know what was going on, and climbed up one after another, but it made the hill more and more crowded.

The cut blade swung diagonally, slicing open half of the head of a horse bandit, and then met a scimitar. With a crisp sound, the scimitar flew high, but the horizontal knife could no longer withstand this kind of devastation and broke.

The short body dodged a few swinging blades, and plunged the broken knife into the abdomen of the nearest person, and in the screams of the man, he had already reached into his abdominal cavity casually, and directly pulled the person over to protect his head, and the sound of the steel knife entering the flesh sounded like it could make ordinary people go crazy.

Carrying a mutilated corpse. Zhao Shi had already rushed out like a spring on the soles of his feet, he was in pain, but he was still given a beating, his clothes were cut open, revealing the swarthy soft armor inside, which did not affect his movements, there were more and more people on the top of the hill, and when he rushed into the crowd, he was like a tiger who had entered a flock of sheep, and instantly twisted a person's arm into a twisted shape. At the same time, his left foot was between the waist and hip of a person. Both of them screamed at the same time......

In the crowd, Zhao Shi punched and kicked. With his current strength, combined with the fighting skills of his previous life, he was vividly exerted in such an environment, shuttling through the crowd like a ghost, passing by horse bandits with broken limbs or fatal blows.

The horse bandits were frightened to find that they seemed to be chasing a shadow that could never be touched, and the scimitar was swung out, but it was likely that it was their companion who was slashed, and Huang Er slowly retreated to the edge, his face was already extremely ugly.

Who did you mess with this time? It's that over the years, he has been used to seeing guys who kill people without blinking, some are strong in martial arts, and some are brave and fearless, but after all, they are still individuals, right? But the man in front of him was mostly like a beast, and he watched the man dig into someone else's abdomen with his hand, and come out with the corpse, and when his hand pulled out of the ground, he still carried a lot of intestines and other things, even a person like him, who was accustomed to seeing blood, did not feel a little sick and wanted to vomit.

The dense screams in the crowd made him even more uneasy, he had met a master, and he was a master of killing people like mowing grass, compared to this person, the previous life full of blood and tyranny was like a joke, Huang Er was ready to retreat.

Sure enough, after a while, I don't know which guy finally couldn't stand this one-sided slaughter screamed, and the crowd seemed to be frightened, and there was a bang, and the crowd was crowded, and they all ran down the hill one after another, everyone was a little frightened and dazed, and some of them had just reached the top of the hill, and they were surrounded by the crowd, and they climbed down the hill in a daze.

This time it was Huang Erwan who didn't expect it, this kind of person who was killed and broke down quickly made him unable to react, horse bandits naturally also have the rules of horse bandits, running away is nothing, but whoever took the lead in running is to make it clear, after going back, the family law is not vegetarian, I didn't expect this kind of swarm of swarms to escape will happen when two people are besieged and killed.

As soon as his body shook, he was already pushed to the ground, and then stepped on it with several big feet in a row, and Huang Er, who stepped on it, rolled his eyes, and it was impossible to move and roll down the hill.

Huang Er was terrified in his heart, and immediately curled up, and begged all over the heavens, just hoping not to trample people to death here, this kind of humiliating death should not be his Huang Er's destination.

The pressure on his body was light, Huang Er finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, he hadn't killed Lao Tzu yet, and in addition to the severe pain all over his body, he had already counted the ancestors of these blind bastards in his heart, and he was about to stand up with a swaying sound, and a big foot had already stepped on his back, and he snorted when he stepped on it, so that he fainted.

When he turned around, a figure that was dyed blood-red from top to bottom, as if fished out of a river of blood, came into his sight.

In an instant, his pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and the afterglow swept over, and the top of the mound was in a mess, and among the corpses on the ground, there were still some people rolling and wailing, "Don't kill me......" The fear of life and death instantly overwhelmed all his reason, and he only knew that he opened his throat and howled.

(5,000 words, Ah Cao, I know what someone will say, but this paragraph of the grassland still needs some time to write, but it is not as long as some book friends expected, I hope everyone will be patient...... ）

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