705.Chapter 705

Housewarming limped away and turned around to shout. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Don't let go of the arrow, I'm a housewarming!"

"Qiao Dashanren, we don't want to hurt you, you are a friend of our Miao people, but why do you want to bring other Han people to break into our forbidden area? If you have time to leave them now, otherwise don't blame us for not remembering the old love!" shouted the six Miao Zi with bows and crossbows chasing after him.

"Young Kui, go away! Those are the seedlings of Jin Mingzhai! They kill people without blinking, they are the demons in this Miao Territory!"

"Damn, I'll kill you!" Yun Qiang and Wushuang retreated into the Kata Snow Mountain as they turned back and fought back.

But the terrain they are in now is very barren, and the closer they get to the Jinshankou area, there is no cover, and people are chasing after them from behind, relying on the terrain a little higher, and there are trees to cover it, but there is no fear, and Wushuang has several shots that almost hit the enemy.

The seedlings behind them know that once they enter the Kata Snow Mountain, they can no longer chase them, they have learned the fierceness of the Tibetans, the Tibetan life is the same as the Mongols, they are very simple, they like to live an unrestrained herding life, and live with cattle and sheep all their lives. But if there is a foreign invasion, they will do whatever it takes to drive out the invaders, even if it is at the cost of their own lives.

"Xi'er, what are you doing? What time is it? What are you doing squatting here? Don't you run?" Wushuang shouted urgently, this girl who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth didn't know what was wrong at the critical moment, squatting on the ground and covering her ankles and saying nothing.

"I ...... I got a broken foot...... I can't go!" Xi'er screamed in pain.

Wushuang didn't care about any pity for the jade, but it didn't matter if she hurt or not, he grabbed her arm and dragged her back like dragging a dead dog, only hating that he didn't have Yun Qiang's big physique to carry her. Xi'er screamed, just like killing a pig.

"Young Kui, slow down...... My granddaughter is not in good health!"

Suddenly, a cold light struck......

"Xi'er!Be careful!" Wushuang shouted, it was too late, and with a snort, the sharp arrow pierced directly into Xi'er's slender calf, and suddenly, blood splattered everywhere.

"Ah!!! it hurts...... Hurt...... Good brother, I ...... I've been hit by an arrow, and I've got a lot of blood...... A lot of blood...... I'm going to die!" Xi'er chirped endlessly, and she didn't wait for anything, she was scared by herself first.

"Ya'er, help me take your good sister away, I'll cover you!" Wushuang hurriedly changed the magazine, and shot wildly at the chasing seedlings, hitting them hiding behind the trees and not daring to show their heads, taking advantage of this kung fu Wushuang and Ma Ya worked together to set up Xiao Xi'er and carry it into the Kata Snow Mountain.

"Ajuna!!! you dare to hurt my granddaughter? You wait for me! Unless I move to death! Otherwise, as long as I return to prestige alive, I have to let my horse gang step on your Jinming Village!"

"Qiao Dashan, let me say it again, we Jin Mingzhai don't want to embarrass you, just now it was just a mistake, you quickly hand over these Han people, I will give you the antidote immediately, our bow and arrow are poisoned!" Ajuna shouted and threatened him.

"Fart, who are you and I housewarming? How can you be a greedy person who is afraid of death? You dare to threaten me? You ...... Have you forgotten my kindness in housewarming? Which of you has not received my benefits? You brutes!" housewarming scolded.

Wushuang placed the injured Xiao Xi'er behind a rock wall behind the mountain pass, and began to fight back with Yun Qiang at the enemy behind him. The roar in the snow-capped mountains shook the sky, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and the exchange of fire between the two sides was already inextricable, and no one dared to stop.

"Master...... Grandfather...... Can't hand over his good brother him...... They ......" Xi'er's calf was so swollen that the blood from the wound had turned black, and she woke up from her coma and said weakly to her grandfather. I don't forget Wushuang's sacrifice of his life several times along the way to save her.

"Qiangzi, it's not a way to go on like this, you must quickly find a place to disinfect Xi'er's wounds! The Miao people's bows and arrows are highly poisonous, you first find a Tibetan family to settle down, and I will cover you!" Wushuang shouted.

"Master, no, you are the master, we are all servants, and if you want to cover, I will cover you!

Wushuang yelled, when did you still say you and me? You have a lot of strength, I can't carry this big iron box, you tiger, leave me more bullets, get out!

"Damn! Grandchildren, you wait for me! When Grandpa comes back, I will let you see who the Prairie Falcon is! Grandpa has to peel off your skin!" Yun Qiang gritted his teeth, and the green tendons on the top of his angry head were exposed, how could he have suffered such anger in his life? This Mongolian man only knows one truth, when someone punches him, he will beat someone ten times, until he kneels down and sees red.

Everyone supported each other and limped back into the Kata Snow Mountain.

In the past few decades, there have been several clashes between Tibetans and Miaozi in southern Sichuan, but not once have anyone dared to use guns.

A group of men in Tibetan robes ran out to meet them, and when they looked up, they saw that the housewarming Tibetans were very enthusiastic, and hurriedly helped to help the injured Xi'er. The housewarming abolished a good event to communicate with people in Chinese, but the Tibetans had limited Chinese proficiency and did not understand what he meant.

"Old Joe, get out of the way!"

Yun Qiang pushed away Qiao Qian and rushed forward, nodded with his hands folded, and said in a loud voice, "Zhuobo, Tashi Delek." "It's Tibetan, Tashi Delek is known to everyone, and Zhuobo, my friend, means friendly.

The Mongols have close contacts with the Tibetans, especially Xiang Yunqiang, who often travels between the two provinces, and although his Tibetan language is not too authentic, ordinary communication is absolutely fine.

He revealed his identity, saying that his friend Yun Qiang, a friend of the Living Buddha, needed their help now, and that a group of Miao mountain bandits were fighting with them.

A few years ago, Battle and Yun Qiang participated in the empowerment ceremony of the Gyazan Living Buddha as local representatives of Eastern Mongolia, they are considered to be Jianghu people on the grassland, and they have friends wherever they go, and the status of the Ghazan Living Buddha in Tibet is second only to the Tibetan Little Living Buddha. And the eagle tattoo on Yun Qiang's back neck is his symbol, and he can recognize it wherever he goes.

The old village chief named Banma hugged Yun Qiang cordially, and also said, "Tashi Delek." ”