The fallen horse struggled tenaciously and tried to get up but failed. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this can hurt Mo He, who was pressed under him, his legs were pressed again, and he was sweating profusely.

He tried to push the horse away, but he didn't have a good point of force, and tried with his hands but didn't succeed in moving the bulky guy.

Then Mo He inserted the silver iron spear in his hand under the horse, and his hands were tilted upward, finally allowing his feet to move a little. But every time I cocked, because the posture was more laborious, I could only hold on for a short while, and then I had to stand up. This made it impossible for him to move his feet from under the horse for a while.

At this time, four or five hundred meters away from Mo He was the scene of the bandits' robbery, and a large number of bandits were busy chasing the fleeing caravan personnel in all directions. The cries of women and children, and the shouts of soldiers fighting desperately to the death resounded.

On the other side, fifty or sixty meters away from Mo He, Wren was fighting with one of the remaining bandits.

At this time, Wren was shocked, he had thought that these bandits were a rabble of ordinary poor people who had gathered together for a livelihood or for pleasure, but now after a dozen rounds of fighting, he had changed his mind.

This bandit fights with a clear eye, as if he has been specially trained, and these moves, he looks familiar, seem to be the basic combat skills taught in the army. If his judgment is not wrong, this bandit should have been in the army before, and his skills are not bad.

Tuk-tuk-tuk - the sound of horses' hooves interrupted Wren's thoughts, and he saw the trajectory of his opponent's attack, and as he crossed the horse's path, he held his sword in both hands to block the swords that swung at him.

Wren was tempted to fight back as soon as he swept away the bandit's saber, but the apprentice's iron sword was not always as good to use because of its unbalanced weight. In addition, the enemy has horses and moves quickly, so the time left for the attack after blocking is very limited, so he can only look at the back of the bandit and leave, but he is helpless.

The time dragged on for too long, and he knew that Mo He was suppressed by the horse, but the opponent in front of him was too difficult. It's not greedy, every time it rushes over and strikes, and if you don't hit, you retreat. And with the strength of the horse's charge, he can do a lot of damage with a casual swing of the saber. I can't delay it any longer, listen to the sound in the distance, the battle over there should have come to an end, and a few more people will come when the time comes, and I really have to explain here.

Tuk Tuk - The bandits turned back and launched a new round of attacks.

This time Wren decided to fight it, and he rushed at the bandit who came on horseback, and the bandit saw him come and leaned over and swung his knife and slashed at him. He saw the enemy's attack clearly, but instead of swinging his sword to block it, he stabbed him directly with his sword.

Wren's actions were beyond the thieves' expectations, and in a flash of lightning, the sword had already pierced into the bandit's body, and the bandit's saber also slashed into Wren's body.

The bandit with physical damage was stabbed and fell from his horse, but it seems that he has not yet finished losing his mobility. Wren, who was slashed by the saber, made a hole in the linen cloak on his body, revealing the armor inside, and the whole person was intact, and even the armor only left a shallow scratch.

"Say, who are you, how do you know the martial arts of Stannis's army?" Wren said, kicking the bandit over and pointing his sword at his throat.

The thief clutched his hands tightly on the bleeding wound, and his throat moved as if he wanted to speak, but he was so frightened that he shut up.

"I don't have that much time to interrogate you. I'll ask you again, to say or not to say?" Wren's sword pressed directly against the opponent's throat, and as soon as the other party said no, he immediately killed him and stopped talking nonsense.

"Please don't kill me!" I said, I said! I am a soldier of the Duchy of Staminis. I got separated from the team, that's why... Gollum"

Without listening to the other party's words, Wren angrily stabbed the thief's throat with his sword, then kicked the bandit's corpse away and said, "Soldier to be a bandit? ”

Remembering that Mo He was still crushed under the horse, Wren hurriedly ran towards Mo He's side.

However, just now when Wren was fighting with the bandits, Mo He had already moved his foot out from under the horse, he checked the leg that was pressed, fortunately the bones were fine, but the whole leg may have been twisted to the point that he lost consciousness in pain.

Just when Ren came over and saw Mo He who was still lying on the ground, he hesitated a little, but finally stretched out his hand to Mo He.

"I'm sorry! I hated you just now, and now I can only hate myself. Wren smiled bitterly at Mo He on the ground.

Mo He responded with a smile, reached out and grabbed Wren's hand, and then finally stood up with the strong support of the other party.

"Well, I know you have a lot more to say. But Wren, you bring two horses first, and we'll get out of here. It is estimated that it will be over there, and it will be even more troublesome to come back later. Mo He immediately expressed his worries to Wren after he got up.

Wren took the two horses, one for each of them, who had nothing to do nearby, and hurried away, and at the same time hurried after Shaanna and them.

After Wren and Mo He left for a while, more than a dozen bandits rode to the place where Wren Mo He and they had fought before. Two of them dismounted and examined the bodies on the ground, and finally returned to report to one of the leaders on the horse: "Report to the three chiefs, the six chiefs have been killed." Three other brothers also died. ”

"The sixth is a greedy guy, let him leave the person who runs away, he still chases after him. The three leaders turned their horses' heads, pointed to the two men, and said, "You and you, you two go to the front and see if there is any big goods." Don't chase too far, and don't fight them just yet. As long as they are still messing around on this road, sooner or later they will be cleaned up. ”

"Yes!" "Yes!" the two thieves agreed, and slapped their horses in the direction in which Mohorene had left.

"All right, everyone else will go back with me. Without waiting for an answer, the three leaders raised their whips and took the lead in returning. The rest of the people also hurriedly turned their horses' heads and followed.

Mo He and Wren were on their side, and both of them quickly rode after Shaanna and Mr. Hovdent, who had disappeared without a trace. Due to his leg injury, Mo He was not very stable on horseback, and was turned crookedly. But he still whipped the reins to keep the horse galloping. He had been separated from Shaanna for a bit of a long time.

And Wren was worried that Mo He would fall off the horse, so he didn't dare to ride a horse to overtake Mo He, but stayed next to Mo He.

After running for a few minutes, Mo He saw a familiar big burden appear on the road in front of him, and the big burden was shaking towards him. Isn't that the little girl Shaanna, and why did she come back by herself?

"Uncle Mo He, Uncle Wren!" the little girl shouted as she ran.

"Wren, pick her up, it's inconvenient for me to dismount. Mo He slowed down his horse and said to Wren.

Wren nodded, and when the horse came to rest beside the little girl, he jumped down quickly, picked her up and put her on the horse's back, and rode up himself. The big burden was a bit of a trouble, and Wren untied him and carried the sword in his hand with one hand, while the other hand controlled the reins of the horse. Shaanna hugged the horse's neck tightly to prevent being thrown from the horse's back.

So the three of them continued to run, and in a short time they met Mr. Hofdent in a carriage driving back. Hofdent saw Mo He and them from afar, waved his hand and shouted: "Watch the back!"

Whoosh - the familiar sound of crossbow arrows sounded

Mo He and Wren, who heard the movement, hurriedly lowered their bodies and rode for a while, neither of them had anything unusual, they should have missed the shot.

Mo He let Wren's horse run to meet Hovdenter, and he pulled the reins, pulled the horse to a halt, and then turned the horse around. He could see clearly the enemy who had just attacked them behind him—two men with red scarves, and the crossbows and sabers in their hands were the same ones used by the bandits.

"Get out of here!" said the three leaders, don't get tangled with them!" said a masked bandit.

"Hmm. Nothing in stock. You guys be careful, dare to touch our blade mountain bandits, and you will be good-looking in the future. The other masked thief seemed to be very annoyed, and before leaving, he said harsh words to Mo He and them.

"Hey, you're stupid, you've revealed your identity!" the thief who spoke at the beginning was speechless about his companion's idiotic behavior.

"What are you afraid of?" replied the scolded thief angrily.

The two of them stopped moving forward, turned their horses' heads left and right, and walked away.

Seeing that the other party was leaving, Mo He breathed a sigh of relief, if these two people had been attacking him with crossbow arrows from a distance, forget it, he felt like he continued to flee for his life. There is wasteland in front of and behind here, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time.

A group of four people, a carriage, and three horses hurriedly began to hurry, for fear that another bandit would catch up.