Li Fei perked up and said, "Pass the order, and after the escort team arrives in a while, half of the palm thunder will be thrown to me in the crossbowman team." ”

"Scatter the others, be careful, don't throw them close to the people in the six major factions."

"After the palm thunder explodes, the Tartars will inevitably be in chaos, everyone takes the opportunity to kill, first protect the people of the six major factions, and then seek to kill the enemy."

"The enemy is just ordinary soldiers with low force, as long as you can't form a battle formation, you have no pressure to fight with one enemy and ten."

"Do you have any questions?"

Everyone shouted in unison, "No problem." ”

"Okay, spread out, get ready."

More than 80 people scattered one after another, hiding in the bushes, holding an earthen bomb in their right hand and taking out a fire fold in their left hand.

About a quarter of an hour later, the escort team appeared in front of everyone.

The first to go was a detachment of Tartar cavalry, about two hundred men.

Coincidentally, this cavalry was also the crossbowmen of the team, and each of them carried a bow and arrow on his shoulder.

Behind the cavalry was a string of prisoner carts, a dozen or so in all, each of which contained five or six people, flanked by soldiers with spears and spears.

Li Fei saw that the people who were locked up in the prison car were the heads of the six major factions, the elders, and those elite disciples with strong martial arts.

They looked weak and weak, obviously poisoned by the ten-spiced soft tendons.

As for those ordinary disciples, they were not even qualified to be poisoned, and their hands were firmly tied by ropes, and they were connected in a string and walked behind the prisoner car.

Li Fei, Zhou Dongsheng, and Zhou Zhiruo are all in the front position.

Seeing the cavalry approaching his position, Li Fei took out a lighter and lit the fuse.

Seeing this, the people around him also blew the fire fold and lit the fuse, and the others did the same.

As the Tartars were walking, they suddenly saw dozens of smoking objects flying out of the bushes by the roadside, and some of them even smashed into people.

Immediately, a quick-reacting Tartar soldier shouted: "Enemy attack, array, array." ”

Just as the Tartars reacted quickly, the bomb exploded.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sound of explosions sounded continuously, and the Tartars close to the explosion point were suddenly blown up, and the array was in chaos.

After all, this home-made bomb is inferior to a grenade, and not many people are directly killed or injured.

But its main function is to disrupt the enemy, if the power is too great, or with a fragment killing effect, Li Fei is worried that he will accidentally injure the people of the six major factions.

Taking advantage of the large number of fireworks raised by the explosion, which made the Tartars chaotic, Li Fei took the disciples of the mountain villa to draw their long swords and rushed out.

"Array, don't mess up, give me ......"

"Bang"

Li Fei saw that the commander of the thousand was not blown up, and he was still trying to form the team, and with a flip of his left hand, the short musket that his sister made for him appeared in his hand.

Without saying a word, raising his hand at the commander was a shot, punching a hole in his face.

The commander with a long-handled broadsword in his hand fell off his horse without saying a word, and the tartar suddenly became even more chaotic.

After approaching the Tartar to the third zhang, Li Fei jumped up, leaned on the heavenly sword and swung it continuously, and the cavalry fell to the ground one after another.

Sword qi is a thing that is easy to use, and the power is enough, but the consumption of internal force is too great.

If the sword qi is unscrupulously wielded, the speed of Jiuyang Divine Skill's qi recovery will not be able to keep up with the consumption.

In a large-scale battle, Li Fei did not dare to wield his sword qi wantonly.

But the Heavenly Sword itself is indestructible and unstoppable.

Even if it resists, it will be a sword and two swords with a weapon.

Li Fei was like this, using the back of the Tartar's horse as a place to borrow strength, flying back and forth, slaughtering the cavalry.

Zhou Dongsheng and Zhou Zhiruo followed him closely, followed by more than a dozen disciples of the mountain villa.

These cavalrymen were armed with bows and arrows, and they were the greatest threat to them, because they were taken care of by Li Fei.

Thirty or forty bombs were dropped here, many of them were knocked off their horses, and some of the horses fell to the ground.

The people who were still on the horses were also dizzy and unable to shoot arrows.

The cavalry was slaughtered by Li Fei and his entourage like cutting leeks, and the other disciples slaughtered into the Tartar herd one after another, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the Tartars fell to the ground one after another.

The disciples of the six major sects who were tied into a string of ropes in the back were quickly killed by the disciples of the mountain villa.

The sword flashed, and the ropes that bound the hands broke one after another.

Those disciples didn't need to be greeted, as soon as they were free, they immediately picked up a spear or a single knife on the ground, and frantically killed the Tartars, venting the hatred of being bullied by the Tartars on the way.

At the moment when Li Fei and the others made a move, the high-level leaders of the six major factions in the prisoner car recognized the identity of the comer, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed one by one.

After all, the uniforms and swordsmanship of Spirit Sword Villa are unique and arguable at a glance.

Even the exterminator was secretly relieved and quite happy.

If it was a person from the Ming Sect who came to save people, she would never have a good face.

It can be seen from the original plot that she would rather choose to die than save Zhang Wuji.

But with the Spirit Sword Villa, in the final analysis, except for Li Fei who took away the Yitian Sword and injured Ding Minjun, the two sides did not have any deep hatred.

Even because of that twenty-year covenant, the exterminator still has a little admiration for Li Fei deep down.

Although the exterminator has a very bad temper and an extreme personality, it is difficult for people to like it, but there is never a shortage of righteousness.

She really wants to expel the Tartars and restore the Han rivers and mountains.

This is also the reason why Li Fei can't get used to her, but he never thought of killing her.

Several disciples of the mountain villa were killed next to a prisoner cart, and after the left and right sides were firmly guarded, one disciple approached the prisoner cart and took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom.

The disciple handed the porcelain bottle into the prisoner cart and said quickly: "Several heroes, this is the antidote to the ten-spiced soft tendons, take it quickly." ”

"Thank you, young man."

Song Yuanqiao did not hesitate at all, took the porcelain bottle, pulled out the stopper, distributed an antidote to everyone, and immediately meditated cross-legged after taking it.

The disciple's true qi poured into the body of the sword, and with a few swords he split the prisoner cart, and then he was killed among the Tartar soldiers.

Other prisoner cars also had their own disciples from the mountain villa to rescue them.

The disciples of Spirit Sword Villa were too powerful, more than eighty people attacked the team of a thousand people, and almost everyone had to face more than a dozen enemies.

But these sergeants who don't understand martial arts, where can they stop them when they are not in array?

In addition, more than 100 disciples of the six major sects were freed, and the resistance was a little stronger.

Although these disciples are not high in martial arts, they are also the mainstay of the sect and the elite of the sect, otherwise they would not have been brought out by the division commander to participate in the siege of Guangming Peak.

It can be said that with Li Fei's strength at this time, it is no problem to completely annihilate this Tartar thousand-person team.

Provided they don't run away.

This was naturally impossible, and when the Tartar soldiers were killed or wounded, the Tartars broke up.

Except for the cavalry team that was taken care of by Li Fei, most of the other foot soldiers fled.

It took three or four times to disperse, and that was because Li Fei and the others were too fast, and the killing efficiency was too high.

Otherwise, under normal circumstances, they would almost have collapsed after one or two percent of the casualties.

After Li Fei cut off the last cavalryman, he said loudly: "Disciples, help the fellow sects to prescribe medicinal power, be quick." ”

"Yes."

The disciples immediately divided more than 50 people and used their own skills to help the masters of the six major sects to prescribe medicinal power.

This place is also more than fifty miles away from the nearest city, and Li Fei deliberately chose to do it here, just to prevent the Tartars from routing and asking for help.

It would take more than two hours to run on two legs to reach the city fifty miles away, and by then they would have run away.