As the sky gradually brightened, two horses, one red and one white, galloped past on the Gobi Desert, followed by fifty horsemen, which was very similar to a certain king and grandson general who was showing off his might with his own private soldiers.

But if you look closely, you can see that this is not the case.

The two horsemen in front of them were clearly fleeing for their lives, and the fifty horsemen behind them also revealed a taste of jackals playing hares.

The two who fled for their lives were Wang Quanquan and Yan Rongrong, and the people who pursued them were a group of people from the Salt Gang.

"It's all your fault, it's good to hide in the inn, you have to escape."

Yan Rongrong said reproachfully.

"I also don't want to cause trouble for Xu Erniang, who knows if it will be like this, if you really can't escape, it's a big deal to go back and fight with them."

Wang Quanquan sighed, his face full of helplessness.

"Fight? How to spell it? There are a full fifty of them, do you really think that you are still the Zhao Zhiyi who has passed through no man's land in the midst of thousands of armies? ”

"Hey...... Let's run. ”

……

Looking at the two people in front of them, the fifty horsemen in the rear didn't seem to be in a hurry, and a bald man said to the man in sheepskin next to him:

"The big bosses, they don't take us too seriously, and they dare to run away under our noses."

Another chimed in:

"That's it, especially that kid, before leaving, he has to kill a few of our brothers, and if you catch him, you must make him look good."

The sheepskin man was gloomy at this time, he had already killed four or five brothers by that kid along the way, and if he didn't catch the other party, the Salt Gang would inevitably become the laughing stock of others.

Thinking of this, the man in sheepskin said in a deep voice: "Bring the bow." ”

"Yes."

The bald man on the side immediately showed surprise, it seems that the big boss is going to move seriously.

Soon, a horn bow was handed to the man surnamed Sha.

The man surnamed Sha was originally a native of Northern Turkistan, good at riding and archery since he was a child, and there was a large-scale hunting of horses in Northern Turkistan every year, and it is said that he really couldn't get mixed up, and only came to the Central Plains, After forming a team of 50 people on this Gobi Desert, in addition to robbing homes and houses on weekdays, he will also make a living by selling illicit salt.

The sheepskin fur man with a strange name spreads the reins with both hands, holds a bow in one hand, and holds an arrow in the other.

The royal authority that was still on the march seemed to feel something, and after glancing back, he immediately began to scold his mother:

"Damn, this guy doesn't talk about martial arts, and when he saw that he couldn't catch up, he started to pull out his bow and arrow."

"What should I do?" Yan Rongrong couldn't help but be a little nervous.

"It's okay, he can't shoot either."

As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow burst through the air, leaving a trail of blood after grazing his cheek.

"Damn!"

Wang Quanquan was so frightened that he wiped the blood from his face, and then scolded and said:

"It's accurate."

The sheepskin fur man in the rear missed a blow, but a smile appeared on his face, The arrow just now, he deliberately let it go, there is a tradition in his hometown, if you want to kill the prey without hurting the fur, in addition to the excellent archery, you must first chase the prey until you are exhausted.

How did Wang Quanquan know that the other party had so many fancy intestines, and he was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, and another sharp arrow broke through the air, this time it was his other cheek.

"Damn, this bastard did it on purpose!"

Wang Quanquan turned his head and glanced at Sha Liyang, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and immediately understood.

"Stretch out your head and slash your head, and shrink your head is also a knife, mom, I don't believe you can be more powerful than the old man who calls himself a sword fairy."

As he spoke, Wang Quanquan stopped and dismounted his horse, and Yan Rongrong had no choice but to stop.

The west wind whistled and raised countless yellow sands.

On the empty Gobi Desert, two horsemen against fifty horsemen.

"Not running?"

Shariyang was the first to speak, his eyes full of banter.

"I'm tired of running, and I'm going to go back and kill you."

The arrogant words of the king's authority immediately caused more than 50 horses on the opposite side to burst into laughter.

"If you kill five brothers of my Salt Gang, you won't be able to escape from this Gobi Desert today no matter what, if you are captured, I can give you a good time."

Shariyang spoke arrogantly, obviously the other party was no different from a dead man in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the king was not afraid at all, but smiled and said:

"That's not possible, the rabbit is in a hurry and can still kick the eagle, I'm a big living person, and I still have a guy in my hand, how can I disarm and surrender without resisting?"

As he spoke, he tore off the strip of cloth from his shoulders and took off the sword he was carrying.

Now the frost is unsheathed, wrapped only in strips of cloth.

"I'll go with you." Yan Rongrong spoke softly.

Wang Quanquan nodded slightly, and did not succeed in the hero.

……

According to this, in the inn fifty miles to the south, the sky has dawned, and Xu Erniang wakes up leisurely.

I drank a lot of alcohol last night, so my head is still a little dizzy at the moment.

Xu Erniang shook her head and found that she had slept on the table all night, and at this time, the store was empty.

"Prince Wang? Miss Yan? ”

After shouting a few words and getting no response, an ominous premonition suddenly came flooding up.

Xu Erniang stood up, looked around, and found that there seemed to be something hanging on the pillar of the inn, and when she got closer, she found that it was actually a scabbard, and there was a letter nailed next to the scabbard.

Tearing down the letter paper, after seeing the content clearly, Xu Erniang couldn't help but sigh, secretly thinking that this young man was really the same as the original person, and left without saying a word.

Taking off the scabbard hanging on the pillar, Xu Erniang had mixed feelings, and after a while, she raised her head again and hurriedly walked towards the backyard.

……

The two husband and wife of Wang Quanquan have been fighting with fifty ringing horses.

The king's authority is not good at horse warfare, so he is inevitably restrained everywhere, but because of his previous experience of fighting with one enemy and ten thousand, he can still cope with the encirclement of dozens of people.

On the other hand, Yan Rongrong's side is more at ease, because Miss Yan often goes into battle to kill the enemy, including both horse battles and foot battles, and her experience is more than that of the king.

……

Wang Quanquan swung his sword and forced back a ringing horse in front of him, turned his head to look at Yan Rongrong, and found that the other party was not as busy as himself, and his face couldn't help but be a little unbearable.

When he is a father-in-law, how can he be compared to his own daughter-in-law?

Wang Zhiquan held a sword flower with a long sword in his hand, and the sword moves were frequent, forcing back five ringing horses in one breath, and several people who had cooperated tacitly were disrupted by this sudden change, and three people were stabbed to death at once.

Shariyang watched the battle from a distance from the beginning of the battle, and did not participate in it, but at this moment, seeing the king's powerful move, his cold expression finally changed, and he said:

"Smiling Tiger, you take three people to assault from the left; Flower monk, you attack from the right side with the copper hammer Zhang; Set aside six men to separate the front and rear attacks, and the rest retreat. ”

After Sha Liyang calmly commanded, he still chose to watch the battle, without the slightest intention of making a move.

As the order came out of his mouth, ten of the twenty or so people who surrounded the king's authority instantly withdrew from the battle.

Although Wang Quanquan didn't know why the other party did this, he still couldn't help but secretly say that he was lucky, but after a while of being happy, he noticed that something was wrong.

Why is it more difficult to deal with this?

Wang Quanquan immediately had the answer in his heart: this kid would actually arrange troops.

Turning his head to look at Shali Yang with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Quanquan also pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"If you are defeated by more than a dozen thieves, won't Lao Tzu Zhao Zhiyi's name be in vain?"

Wang Quanquan rotated the frost around his body, forced away the besieging bandits, held the sword in his backhand, and muttered something in his mouth:

"This style, stealing from a sword immortal senior, you can die without regrets."

As soon as the words fell, Frost Han poked out at an extremely tricky angle and stabbed straight at the guy named "Flower Monk", the other party didn't have time to react, he was stabbed in the neck by a sword, fell off the horse, and then, Wang Quanquan's wrist twisted, the long sword in his hand swept away, and slashed the chest of another bandit beside him.

After doing all this, Wang Quanquan quickly put away his sword, and on the way to collect his sword, he followed a "return pistol", and stabbed a ringing horse behind him who was secretly approaching.

"But that's it." Wang Quanquan sneered and looked at the man in sheepskin who was still watching the battle, "If you don't do it, these men will all die." ”

Shali Yang's face did not change, and he said in a deep voice:

"If your skills are not as good as others, it is not a pity to die."

"Heh, people like you have people to follow."

"People like you actually have a lady."

Wang Quanquan suddenly laughed when he heard this, "Hahaha, you are so funny, I suddenly don't want to kill you." Well, I'll give you another chance, and if you can command these fifty men to hurt me, I'll spare you your life, and if you can't, stay with them." ”

"Arrogant boy, I will return what I said just now, if you can hold on for a quarter of an hour under the siege of fifty of my men, even if there is only one breath left, I will let you go."

Shariyang said, raised his hand, and commands came out one after another:

"A team of ten, divided into three teams, take turns to attack; The rest of the men and horses form an archery team and take advantage of the attack to release arrows to drag the opponent. ”

When Wang Quanquan heard this, his face couldn't help but be a little ugly, damn it, it's playing yin. However, the big words have been said, and it is inconvenient to regret it now, so he turned back to Yan Rongrong and said:

"Lady, you stand back for the time being, I'm going to be mighty."

"Are you sure?" Yan Rongrong's face was worried.

"Don't worry!" Wang Quanquan's expression was serious.

……

After Yan Rongrong hid away, Wang Quanquan took a deep breath, and he couldn't help but feel some emotion in his heart.

He never takes the initiative to cause trouble, but trouble can always find him.

The masters he has encountered over the years are afraid that ordinary people in the rivers and lakes will never meet in their lives, and there are good and bad ones, and the worst situation is naturally to lose all the cultivation, but there are also many benefits, such as learning a few extremely exquisite sword moves.

If these sword moves are placed on the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that they will cause a lot of bloody storms.

Just when he was sad and sad, the shouts from the opposite side pulled him back again, and Wang Quanquan sighed lightly, and suddenly found that he seemed to sigh much more often than before.

"Tibetan Immortals."

Wang Quanquan spoke softly, without making a long speech or rhetoric, only an indomitable sword.

One person broke it, two people broke it, and five people broke it...... Ten people broken.

The ten members of the first team were all killed by the king without any suspense, and without exception, they all died on the spot.

"Shoot the arrows!" Shariyang ordered in a cold voice.

Most of the dozen or so people immediately drew their bows and arrows, but some hesitated.

Even so, there were still dozens of arrows shot at the king's authority one after another, although the number was terrifying, but compared to the two arrows before Shariyang, the strength was obviously much worse.

Wang Quanquan brandished his sword to block most of the arrows, but was accidentally shot through the shoulder by one of them.

He didn't seem to notice the pain, so he directly cut off the tail of the sword with a sword, and pulled out the arrow from behind with his backhand, and at this time, the second team of centaurs arrived as scheduled.

This time, the horses obviously did not have the decisiveness they had at the beginning, and several of them were obviously half a beat slower, but they were forced by the situation to rush forward.

Compared with the soldiers who are really experienced in a hundred battles, there is still too much difference, not to mention that the morale has declined at this time, even if the king is hit by an arrow in the shoulder, he still cuts down four or five people effortlessly, and the rest of the people immediately turn their horses' heads when they see this, not wanting to be sent to death in vain.

As these four or five people retreated, the remaining 20 or so people first looked at each other, and then they couldn't help but start to retreat, and every time the royal authority took a step forward, they took a step back, and on the vast Gobi Desert, a funny picture of one person oppressing more than 20 people was formed.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves from the north, but faster than the sound of horses' hooves were more than a dozen arrows that broke through the air.

Wherever the arrows passed, all the horses landed.

"It doesn't look like it's going to be comparable."

Wang Quanquan looked at the approaching army and smiled.

"There is no need to compare, bandits are bandits after all, and they are braver than one by one when they go to the kiln, and they will all become soft eggs if they are sent to death."

Sha Liyang's face was full of frost, but he said something that made Wang Quanquan laugh.

"Hahaha, although it's true, but aren't you afraid that you have forgotten that you are also one of them?"

Hearing this, Sha Liyang looked at Wang Quanquan with an expressionless face, "The mountains and rivers meet, and we will have a period later." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave, and if you hurt me like this, my fifth brother won't spare you, unless you're ready to die."

"......" Sha Liyang hesitated, "Who are you?" ”

"Hehe, you'll know later, of course, I won't stop you if you want to run."

Sha Liyang still didn't have any expression, but there was hesitation in his eyes, and now dozens of his subordinates were dead, wounded, and the remaining few able-bodied ones had already run away, and they would have disappeared.

"You're curious about who I am, but I'm more curious about who you are."

Seeing that the other party had no intention of leaving, Wang Quanquan changed his comfortable posture, half-prostrate on the horse's back and said:

"I don't think you look like an ordinary ringing horse, and no matter why a ringing horse is lined up, there is a problem with your attitude towards your companions alone.

Since you call yourself the Salt Gang, you must be selling illicit salt for a living. It stands to reason that the more people the better, but according to your performance just now, you obviously don't care about their lives or deaths, and you can even say that you wish they were all dead.

You know that retreat is the best way, but you want to use human life to kill me, no matter how you look at it, this is a multiplication strategy to kill people with a knife. ”

After Wang Quanquan finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the dynasty armor who was less than a hundred steps away from this side.

"You have ten breaths to explain where you came from, if you miss it, even I can't save you."

Looking at the Dynasty Iron Cavalry that was getting closer and closer, Sha Liyang's face was moved for the first time, and after hesitating, he confided the truth:

"I was originally a garrison in Beitu, but because I angered the prince, I had to flee to the Central Plains to be a ringing horse.

Now the Great Khan has sent someone to invite me back to Northern Turkistan, and I am hindered by the strict rules of the Salt Gang, so I came up with this plan. ”

"You're the helper, you can't quit if you want to?" Wang Quanquan asked curiously.

"The Salt Gang is huge, there are rudders everywhere, I am nominally the gang leader, but in fact I am a hall master, if I want to quit, I am afraid that at least one hand and one foot will be left."

"That's why you have this strategy of killing two birds with one stone, let's fight and lose both, and then kill the rest of the people, fake the illusion that you are dead, and when the Salt Gang finds out, you will already run back to Beitu,"

"Almost." Shariyan did not deny it.

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