Lin Polo kept urging the war horse under his crotch, he was really damned. I actually lost my lover's Gala Khan for myself, and I thought about it for several days before I remembered. It seems that when drinking horses, it is placed on the well platform next to it. This time I came back alone, just to find the string of Gala Khan. If you don't have this thing when you go back, the girls will definitely not let themselves get into her bed.

The horses galloped into the ruined village, and the corpses hanging at the entrance of the village were gone. Lin Polo was startled, and immediately picked up the big knife hanging on the horse. The village was quiet, but Lin Polo was not afraid at all. Han Chinese are cowardly, as long as they show up in the village. They will only run in panic, as if they have entered a wolf and blown up a sheep. The last time they stormed the village, it was like this. It's ridiculous that the old man with the goatee actually stood in the middle of the road and pointed and poked and scolded himself.

Finally, the old man with the goatee was thrown into the burning house. Seeing the people howling and fluttering in the fire, Lin Polo took a breath. An old dog of the Han people also wants to bare his teeth. I'm the best person under Niu Lu!

The war horse kicked into the village, and the newly nailed horseshoes rubbed a little spark on the bluestone road. About 200 paces ahead, a young girl in a floral skirt suddenly appeared. The girl wore her hair loose and ran for her life. From time to time, I look back, panicked like a rabbit being chased by a wolf.

Lin Polo smiled, it looked like he was lucky today. There is a little girl who can be happy and happy, the last time the big guy took the turn to get on that beautiful little girl, she was already half dead when she came to herself, and she didn't even have the strength to call, so she was bored. This time, it's good, I have a monopoly on how happy I want.

The girl disappeared in a flicker on the street corner, her loose hair was blown by the wind, and Lin Polo hurriedly urged the war horse under her crotch to speed up and chase after her. This little girl must not be allowed to run away, tonight's fun depends on her!

The speed of the war horse was quickly raised to the extreme, through the broken fence wall. Lin Polo could also see that the girl had turned a corner and ran lifelessly along the road.

"Rack!" shouted, and the speed of the war horse increased a few points.

Li Xiao silently calculated the speed of the war horse, and pulled the rope violently. Tripping horses, this is the best weapon against cavalry. If it weren't for the stumbling horse, Li Xiao would never let his second brother Li Xiu lure the enemy. After all, it's dangerous. In case the Tartars are not lustful, they come up with bows and arrows. Even if you run fast, you have to hang, so Li Xiao told Li Xiu to run across the fence. Now it looks like this kid is doing a good job.

Seeing that he was about to catch up with the girl, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Polo's mouth. Suddenly, Lin Polo felt like he was flying. The scenery in front of me is constantly changing, and the wind is ringing in my ears. Before he could realize, his body had fallen heavily to the ground. I rolled a few times before I stopped.

Falling off the galloping horse, Lin Polo only felt that there were little stars in front of him. The arms and legs didn't seem to obey the call, and the war horses not far away let out a whining sound.

From behind the wall came a young man of the Han Chinese, who was not tall and thin. He carried a firewood knife in his hand, and the sharp blade reflected the cold light in the sun.

Li Xiao carried a firewood knife in his hand and ran towards the Tartar soldiers who fell to the ground. This guy is wearing cotton armor and a saber at his waist. must not let him come to his senses, otherwise his brothers and sisters will be finished.

Lin Polo was dizzy, and instinctively touched the saber with his right hand. I just held the handle of the knife, and suddenly I felt a cold wrist. When he looked at it suspiciously, his wrist was spraying blood. His own hand was still on the handle of the saber. The strange thing is that the hand was cut off, and Lin Polo did not feel the pain.

A knife cut off Lin Polo's hand, and Li Xiao slashed Lin Polo's neck with another knife. This guy's neck is so thick, he didn't cut off his head with a single knife. The knife was stuck in the crack of the bone, and it didn't move after pulling it desperately.

Lin Polo struggled violently, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs and jumped on the ground like a fish. Li Xiao didn't have time to draw his knife again, so he casually picked up a stone on the ground and smashed it on Lin Polo's head.

"Fuck you, it's my father's life." Eight-year-old Li Hu carried a stick and rushed up like a madman. followed by Li Hao, who was only six years old.

Cute Xiaoyu is holding a willow branch in her hand. Ran over and whipped it up and shouted, "Hit the!" on you! ”

The second brother Li Xiu, who wore loose hair and a flower skirt, sat on the ground not far away, gasping for breath. Just now he really ran with his life!

I don't know how many times I smashed it, anyway, in the end, Li Xiao's arm couldn't be lifted. Only then did he sit on the ground panting, and then look at Lin Polo. The head is already deflated, the flesh and blood are blurred, and the facial features are not clear. Gray-white brain, stained with a stone slimy.

After resting for a while, Li Xiao kicked off Lin Polo's hand on the knife handle. He pulled out his waist knife, picked it up with both hands, and chopped it down.

The younger brothers and sisters on the side watched dumbfoundedly, until Li Xiao dragged the head to the ground with the pigtails of the Tartar soldiers. Only then did the little faces flush, and they followed excitedly and inexplicably!

There are three graves on the hillside, and there are no tombstones, only wooden plaques. There was a broken head like Saqima in front of Dad's grave, and Li Hu wanted to dig up the heart and liver of the Tartar soldier, but was slapped by Li Xiao. They are all children of good families, so why should they learn from animals.

"Dad, mother, sister! Today I killed a Tartar soldier to pay tribute to you, so you can go. Li Xiu took his younger brothers and sisters to kowtow to his father and mother, and Li Xiao used the captured dagger next to him to painstakingly carve words on the wood. If the words written on the wood with charcoal are not engraved, there will be nothing left when they are washed away by the rain.

The younger brothers and sisters behind him kowtowed to Li Xiu, and looked at the eldest brother's eyes full of little stars. Unexpectedly, tying ropes to two trees could make the Tartar soldiers deflated. The eldest brother has been naughty since he was a child, and he has not been slapped by his father because of digging pits. I just didn't expect that this would also kill a Tartar soldier.

"Let's go! Let's get out of here! After carving the words, Li Xiao stood up and said to a few small ones.

Li Xiao had already thought about it, and he couldn't stay here. Killing this Tartar soldier strengthened his mind. As long as the Tartars come back to find them, their brothers and sisters will definitely not survive. The current small body can't compete with the Tartar soldiers.

Now we can only talk about entering the customs, after all, this place will soon be reduced to the land of the Tartars. Even if he is a special soldier, it is impossible to take a few children to block the Manchurian Eight Banners.

A fine war horse was seized, and the coat of the horse was opened, and there were some scattered silver and copper coins in it. Some of the silver was still stained with blood, and it must have been stolen from somewhere.

The war horse stepped into the trap and fell, and his leg was a little lame and could not ride. Fortunately, Li Xiao checked it, and it was all skin injuries that did not hurt the bones. Raise it for a few days, and it will recover. The horseshoe is also newly nailed, presumably for the convenience of coming out to rob.

Now that it's all his trophy, Li Xiao likes the dagger on the Tartar soldier the most. It's swarthy, I don't know what material it is. With a wave of his hand, he cut off the willow branch as thick as his finger.

After bringing enough dry food, he put Li Yu on the horse's back. Li Xiao took the hand of his younger brother Li Hao, and the four brothers stepped on the official road.