Bao Shilie looked at Feng Saizhang with burning eyes, and glanced at the person who fell to the side and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he didn't know the depth of this Feng Saizhang, he didn't dare to make a move easily.

Now is not the time to be brave and ruthless, what he has to do is to take away the two brothers Bao Yuanqian.

He didn't want to go with the ghost power, he just wanted Bao Yuanqian to go to Na Helin, and if he couldn't complete the mission, he would naturally not be able to return to Suzhou, so he could only go with him.

But now there is an unpredictable wind plug halfway, which is equivalent to wedge a nail out of thin air, and it is stuck in his calculations.

Feng Saizhang smiled and said, "Little old man, what I'm waiting for is a few remnants of you Zoroastrians, and you want to take advantage of the chaos to enter the Northland again to do dirty things?" Hum... There are no doors. ”

The two Bao Yuanqian brothers and the two brocade guards protected Sa Renya to the death, sealed airtightly, he looked at the situation in the field, he naturally didn't believe that Uncle Bao would have anything to do with Ghost Lichi.

And this ghost Li Chi obviously also hid it from Uncle Bao, at least in Fang Cai, Ghost Li Chi wanted to take his own life but secretly hid it from Uncle Bao, based on this alone, if Uncle Bao knew, he would not be able to die a good death.

Listening to the crazy old man, the three people are obviously Persian Zoroastrians, and Gui Lichi is a member of the Tatar tribe, plus the Golden Horde and Uncle Bao, they are full of four people, seemingly for the same goal, but in fact they are intriguing with each other and calculating.

Bao Shilie looked at the crazy old man and sneered: "Feng Saizhang, I don't care where you are sacred, Rao is that you have the ability to reach the sky, and it is difficult to be a thousand troops, weigh it yourself." ”

He raised his chin, and everyone looked back, only to see that the camp was on fire, and countless Golden Horde military horses had poured into the camp, and the Ming army led by Zhang Shanduan and the men and horses of the Balhu tribe were gradually exhausted, and they were suppressed and retreated here.

Although they are brave, they are also invincible with two fists and four hands.

Bao Yuanqian and the others all frowned, there were wolves and tigers in front of the secret road, and there were at least one or two thousand military horses in the Golden Horde, and it was difficult to resist with the two hundred or so personnel in his camp alone.

If you are surrounded, even if you have such skills as Feng Saizhang, how many can you fight? Ten, a hundred, what about a thousand? In the end, it is also a dead end.

Ghost Lichi looked at the soldiers and horses of the Golden Horde, not only was he not happy, but he was a little anxious and said: "Old man Bao, don't ink, if she falls into the hands of the Golden Horde, the trouble will be tight!" ”

This Golden Horde soldiers and horses are borrowed by him, yes, but it is only a strategy, after all, it is not his own people, he can only use it to delay the team, but he can't rely on it, if the Golden Horde takes the princess of Beiyuan, and lives and kills in the hands of others, then he has no right to speak.

"Go rob someone!"

As soon as Bao Shilie's words fell, he moved like a rabbit, and went straight to the wind, and the two Zoroastrian masters in the back and the injured Ghost Li Chi came straight to Sa Renya!

Bao Shilie took the lead in front of Feng Saizhang, raised his palm and split, Feng Saizhang flashed and moved unhurriedly, and the two fists collided like stubborn stones, making a terrifying muffled sound!

Both of them are first-class rare, neither of them uses knives, or their martial arts are practiced to this extent, their arms are sharp blades, even sharper than sharp blades, harder than hammers!

The two of them fought in the dark, raising sand and dust in the dark, Bao Shilie's offensive aggression was like fire, each blow carried the power of thunder, shaking the air hunting sound, but when encountering the wind, it was like an iron fist smashed on cotton, which was resolved one by one, and it could not be forced.

The wind is as immovable as a mountain, borrowing strength to return the force, to the soft to overcome the rigid tyrant, not falling into the wind at all, what does it really mean to refine the rigid, all turned into finger softness!

The two Zoroastrian masters took the lead in jumping and fighting with the Ming army, although these two people were not worth mentioning in front of Feng Saizhang, not because the two were weak, but because Feng Saizhang was too mysterious.

Now the two of them jumped in, their fists and feet were vigorous, and their bodies were as fast as lightning and knocked over the front few people with three punches and two kicks, Kou Shicheng and Ying Hao were at a disadvantage when they joined forces, Lu Gangfeng and Bao Bu fought together, and one of them was forced to retreat again and again, not daring to take his fist wind.

Bao Yuanqian stood in front of Sa Renya, staring at the ghost Lichi who was lurking like a poisonous snake, and the ghost Lichi naturally noticed Bao Yuanqian, and the two of them did not move for a long time.

Ghost Li Chi is afraid of the copper handcuff in Bao Yuanqian's hand, I don't know if he has refilled the gunpowder after such a long time, and Bao Yuanqian is also afraid of this ghost Li Chi's skills, don't look at him now that he is injured, but if he wants to capture himself, Ghost Li Chi can catch himself with one arm with only a few strokes.

Both sides are in a hurry, Bao Yuan is anxious about the soldiers and horses of the Golden Horde in the rear, and Ghost Lichi also wants to quickly take away Sarenya and let the Golden Horde soldiers pounce!

Just when the battle was in a mess, several signal crossbows sounded in the night sky illuminated by the firelight, which imprinted through the night sky and shocked everyone in the fight!

"This signal is ......" Ghost Li Chi looked at the sky and exclaimed, this is not a signal from the Golden Horde or his own side.

Bao Shilie snorted lightly, was forced back a few steps by Feng Saizhang's punch, and raised his eyes with a shocked look in his eyes, "This... Zara Yi'er!! ”

After hearing this, several people jumped out of the crowd and looked at the sudden Zarayir in horror.

I saw that as soon as the signal started, a louder shout of killing came, and it was obvious that more people and horses were coming from the periphery, and it didn't have to be the people and horses of the Zarayier Division.

Bao Shilie sighed: "You can't do anything tonight, the Zara Yi'er Department is also here, retreat!" ”

The Ghost Li Chi and the others looked at Saren Ya who was close at hand unwillingly, but it was as if they were far away in the sky, and this mysterious wind was in front of them, becoming an insurmountable moat for them!

Feng Saizhang smiled: "Ghost power red.... Do you think you'll be able to borrow a horse or soldier? Why don't you sit on the sidelines with the little old man and see if it is the Golden Horde you borrowed is brave, or is the Zarayer person superior? ”

After hearing this, Ghost Lichi naturally understood that ten out of ten of the soldiers and horses of this Zarayier Department were ghosts made by this Feng Saizhang, but Feng Saizhang had not taken half a step with the caravan for several days, where did he find the Zarayier Division?

"Retreat! If you don't leave, it's too late! Bao Shilie shouted, immediately glanced at the Bao Yuanqian brothers not far away, sighed lightly and ignored it.

If the Golden Horde came, he would take Bao Yuanqian away if he said anything, because the Golden Horde was a person borrowed by Ghost Lichi, and he didn't know whether he was good or evil.

But now that someone from the Zara Yi'er Department has come, even if he retreats alone, he can rest assured that the safety of Bao Yuanqian's brothers is a little relieved.

"Want to go?!" Seeing that a few people wanted to leave, Feng Saizhang changed his playing style with static braking and took the initiative to pounce!

Those two Zoroastrian took out two flint-and-flint pieces from their arms and threw them in front of them!

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and a large cloud of purple-red smoke exploded in an instant, choking his mouth and nose.

The wind plug didn't know its depth, so he had to bounce back. The crowd went around, only to see the four ghosts, along with the man on the ground who did not know whether he was alive or dead, and disappeared.

I could only hear the sound of horses' hooves stomping on the ground in the dark night in the distance, and it was obvious that people had taken advantage of the chaos to flee.

"Daddy!!" Bao Butong shouted into the night, but there was no response.

Feng Saizhang took a sip and lifted his trousers, "After fighting for a long time, I almost knocked off the little old man's pants, that little guy, this is the Zoroastrian Miluo Yan, I can't catch up." ”

Feng Saizhang saw that Bao Butong wanted to pursue it, so he stopped him.

Bao Yuanqian sighed lightly, his heart was like this, and he actually parted ways with Uncle Bao.... I don't know how to meet in the future.

He turned around and turned around, only to see that Zhang Shanduan's men and horses, who were originally at an absolute disadvantage, actually pressed up, and the soldiers and horses of the Golden Horde were defeated and retreated, and they were copied by the soldiers and horses of Zarayier on the periphery, and now they are being caught in the urn.

It's just that the soldiers and horses of this Zarayier came in time, and they came even more mysteriously, and what is even more mysterious is the wind in front of him, these soldiers and horses must be inseparable from him!