The fire outside the tent grew brighter and stronger, and even in the depths of autumn, the two people in the tent could feel the scorching heat caused by the raging flames. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother, do as I say. He may not kill me now, as long as you survive, you can find another chance to save me. Zhan Kang said gloomily. Outside the tent are densely packed with crossbowmen, he has no kung fu to be around, and he will not survive when ten thousand arrows are fired, so it is better to gamble.

Naturally, there is also an element of gambling in his big gamble. Ran away from marriage alone and was accused of being a liar by his childhood sweetheart's lover...... He has lived a very tired life all these years, and if he dies like this, many things will not need to be bothered anymore.

Han Feng was not a fool, so he could naturally hear that Zhan Kang was begging for death. He only felt a fire of ignorance surging out of his heart, and immediately gave Zhan Kang a punch regardless of it: "Bastard! I have always respected you as my fourth brother, this is a big deal, you just want to die!"

Where could Zhan Kang withstand Han Feng's punch, his whole body almost flew out sideways, and he stumbled several steps before he could barely stand firm. When he touched it back, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, but after being beaten by this, he was much more sober. It's just that even if he doesn't want to die, he has three layers inside and three layers outside, and he has no power to return to the sky.

Could it be that at this time, he rushed out of the tent and shouted, "I am the prince of Yuewang"? It is ridiculous that he has always seen the head and tail of the dragon, and these people do not know him at all.

And Zhan Zheng's voice had already sounded outside the tent: "Han Feng, I know that there are mountain bandits hiding in your tent! If you catch him out, I will spare your life! Otherwise, after three counts, ten thousand arrows will be fired together, and you will be shot to death!"

Zhan Kang smiled bitterly and said, "Listen." I'm a bandit again. Brother, I have received your love. But this is not the time for you to be a hero. As the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, and don't worry about running out of firewood. Get me out, I still have something to use for him, and I shouldn't die. ”

Han Feng glared at him angrily, and then "shhhh ”

Zhan Kang saw that Han Feng was stubborn, and he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you really going to wait for him to shoot arrows?" brother, even if you look good, you are not a woman after all, do we really have to die together?"

Hearing that he was still thinking about joking at this time, Han Feng was almost so angry that he vomited blood. He ignored Zhan Kang and walked to the corner of the tent, twisting his eyebrows in contemplation.

At this moment, Zhan Zheng had already shouted for the first time.

"One!"

Although Zhan Kang was not afraid of death, he was aroused by Han Feng to survive, and when he heard Zhan Zheng shouting, his body couldn't help but shake. He bit his lip, looked at the curtain with his eyebrows, and as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly walked out.

"Fourth brother!" Han Feng hurriedly stopped him, "Don't do stupid things!"

Zhan Kang smiled indifferently: "He's serious." I might be able to ...... when I get out now."

"Nonsense, what do you want him to do, do you want to save your life and then go to blackmail King Yue?" Han Feng said angrily, "Don't forget, it's not just the two of us here. ”

Zhan Kang was slightly surprised: "Who else?"

Han Feng said: "Nine Zhuo!"

"Jiuzhuo?" To be honest, Zhan Kang really didn't count the king of the wild horse kings, although he loved horses and raised horses, and could name every good horse, but he didn't know much more about the mind of the wild horse king than Han Feng.

Therefore, when he heard Han Feng mention that Jiuzhuo would help them, Zhan Kang was not too happy, but had a trace of disappointment.

And outside the tent at this time, "two" was already shouted.

But this "two" was like some kind of signal, and as soon as it came out of Zhan Zheng's mouth, the earth shook.

This shock was familiar to Zhan Kang and Han Feng. Because when they were at the Dingkun Mountain Horse Farm in the Windy City Huadu, they could feel the vibration every day.

This is a vibration that can only be formed when hundreds of horses gallop.

The sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, like a drum, sounding at the feet of the people, shaking everyone's heart faster, and they couldn't help themselves.

A total of 10,000 people came out of the garrison this time, of which 3,000 were cavalry, and these 3,000 cavalry carried 5,000 Chihua, and more than half of these 5,000 Chihua were tamed by Jiuzhuo. Han Feng was making a contemplative gesture in the corner of the tent, but he was actually asking Bai Tong to summon Jiuzhuo as best he could.

The corner of the tent was less than ten feet from the stables of the Nine Searings. Ma Wang understands human nature, and even human language, Zhan Zheng's words fell in Jiuzhuo's ears, and it was already in a hurry. Therefore, almost without Han Feng's orders, Jiuzhuo had already started the Savior's operation.

Nine Zhuo's hooves gently stomped on the ground, and the red flowers in the barracks could no longer stand, and when Nine Zhuo looked up to the sky and neighed, the horses became even more crazy.

The first to be frightened was Chihua in the stable, followed by the mount of the archer riding around Han Feng's tent, and finally even Zhan Zheng's mount trembled.

"Whoosh-" An archer was frightened by the horse, and with a flick of his hand, the arrow flew out of the string.

Stimulated by this arrow, the surrounding archers also loosened their strings. Although most of the bows and arrows were missed, a significant number of them were shot at the tents.

"Be careful!" Han Feng's eyes were quick, and he flipped the table and protected the two of them. Fortunately, these bows and arrows flew sparsely on the ground, and the strength was not great, and a wooden table was enough to resist.

Although Zhan Kang was a little stunned by this reversal of the situation, his reaction was quite fast, and he hid behind the wooden table at the moment, slowed down, and took the two table legs from Han Feng's hand, and said, "What should I do next?"

Han Feng freed his hand, and the first thing he did was to draw out the Chihong Sword: "Fourth brother, you have your back against the bed, and the front is blocked by a wooden table, so you won't have an accident for a while." I'll go out and have a look. ”

"Go out?" Rao knew that this twelfth brother had good martial arts, but the arrows were raining down, and Zhan Kang said that he would not let Han Feng venture outside the wooden table, "Wait for the horse to rush for a while, you call Jiuzhuo over, let's take advantage of the chaos to get on the horse and run." ”

Zhan Kang's plan was naturally the safest and easiest to implement, but Han Feng was not satisfied with escaping at this time: "Fourth brother, I have escaped from the barracks once before. Since then, I have said to myself that I cannot be a deserter in my life. ”

Zhan Kang was slightly stunned, and then smiled at Han Feng and said, "Boy, you finally tell the truth." Indeed, you are one of the prodigal soldiers. ”

Han Feng snorted lightly, at the moment of life and death, he no longer cared about exposing his identity to Zhan Kang. Through the crack in the table, he carefully watched the situation outside the tent.

In the midst of the flames, there were horse shadows everywhere. From time to time, there were screams of people outside the tent, thinking that they had been trampled by horses and were in pain. Compared with the tragedy in the col at the foot of Mawang Peak in the past, the movements of these more than 3,000 horses are now more orderly and more collaborative. It seems that after four months of training in the horse farm, Jiuzhuo's "domination" ability has also been greatly improved.

Bows and arrows were scarce, and no one cared about shooting arrows at the tent at this point, so Han Feng had the courage to get out of the wooden table and whistle.

The whistle was melodious, and it seemed insignificant in the neighing of people and horses, but when the whistle fell, a huge horse shadow appeared outside the tent.

The horse threw its neck and tail, and just by looking at the shadow, he could see its triumphantness. Han Feng shook his head with a smile, secretly thinking that Jiuzhuo had even learned to invite merit, and this temper was really getting more and more difficult to cultivate.

He dusted off his dust, slowly walked out of the tent, and turned over on his horse.

Jiuzhuo was already tall, and Han Feng, who was riding on Jiuzhuo, was an extremely obvious target, but there was a mess outside the tent, and no one except Zhan Zheng noticed that Han Feng appeared.

Zhan Zheng's mount is also a famous horse, called Chidian, so in the face of the pressure of the King of Horses, although he has been uneasy, he still barely stays put. Zhan Zheng obviously didn't expect Jiuzhuo to have such a great ability, but he was extremely deep in the city, and he knew that he was already at a disadvantage, so it could be seen that Han Feng raised his head, but he still maintained the demeanor of a prince and shouted loudly: "Master Handsome Han, this prince is here, don't you still take the prisoners out of the tent?"

Han Feng laughed loudly: "Which prince are you?haha, to tell you the truth, if you are a prince, Han Ye and I will be the prince!"

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