Li Chenggui was anxious.

He glanced at Chen Sijiu, gritted his teeth and said, "Strong man, please save me!" ”

"The man in that carriage is the King of Gangneung of Goryeo!"

Chen Sijiu glanced at him.

He wondered, "Why should I save him?" ”

Chen Sijiu put away his bow and arrows instead, jumped to the pine tree next to him, hid in the dark and observed, the galloping horse in the distance neighed, and the people who chased and killed the king of Gangneung in Goryeo were both wearing straw sandals, shaving their hair and keeping their hair in a bun, and a group of Goryeo warriors, all of whom were extremely vicious, and the Goryeo warriors were obviously more accurate in archery, and raised their hands to shoot a volley, and most of the four or five warriors who were guarding the carriage fell.

"Strongman, if you come to the rescue, the king of Goryeo will be grateful!"

"Today's King Chunghye of Goryeo is not subject to indoctrination, he is a barbarian, and he is not liked by the old king, the king of Gangneung in this carriage is the old king of Goryeo who brought Dadu to the capital as the crown prince to cultivate, think about it, if he is saved, how will the old king of Goryeo thank you?"

Chen Sijiu grinned.

You're really good at demagoguery.

This old king of Goryeo has been forced to the Zen position by the Mongols, what can he be thankful for.

But then again.

The powerful ministers of the Great Yuan were in charge, making the waters of Goryeo more muddy, which was also beneficial to themselves.

He made up his mind, jumped down from the tree, and asked, "You, the hereditary son of a thousand households of the Great Yuan, are desperately trying to protect the king of Goryeo, but the Goryeo people are eager to kill him, this world is really interesting." ”

Li Chenggui said anxiously: "Zhuangshi, you and I are ambushing on the left and right, have you seen that gray-clothed warrior, he is the head of this group of killers, as long as you can shoot him, they will retreat!" ”

Chen Sijiu squinted.

The relationship between the Goryeo people and the inferior was very clear, only the nobles could wear cloth clothes, the slaves and the lowly people could only wear linen clothes, mostly kudzu linen clothes, and even the samurai were the same, only the noble samurai could wear cloth clothes.

Chen Sijiu snorted and said, "Since that's the case, let's do it, the guards around the carriage are going to die." ”

He climbed towards the big tree next to him, climbed up to the tree in a few steps, jumped up, stepped on a branch, and tested the hardness of the branch, and then took out the horned giant bow behind his back and hung the arrow on the string.

By this time, the carriage was less than fifty paces away from them.

The warrior who drove the horse did not notice, was hit by an arrow, and fell directly under the frame, accidentally crushed by the rut, the wheel of the car creaked, the carriage with iron protection instantly overturned, creaked and fell to the ground, and the horse pulling the carriage was shot through the head by an arrow before it could make a scream and struggle.

Li Chenggui's scalp on the right was numb, and when he turned his head, Chen Sijiu's face sank like water, and he shouted: "The people in the carriage, find a way to climb out and hide behind the horse corpse!" ”

Then Chen Sijiu directly pulled out five arrows and looked at the sky and released them.

Although the Jurchens' self-made arrows are not as sharp as the standard arrows of the Great Yuan, they are rough and heavy, which is very suitable for giant bows. Due to the lack of iron in the Jurchen gathering place, they liked to use animal bones or large pieces of iron ore to make huge iron arrows, and the length of the arrows was about two or three feet, and they were full of power to shoot.

Five arrows whizzed down in the air, and they shot straight to the ground in a horizontal line.

Sigh~

The leading Goryeo warrior clamped the horse's belly and pulled the horse up, he had a beard, a calm complexion, a slender and strong figure, holding a Tang Dynasty bow and arrow in his right hand, and a long knife at his waist.

These samurai were obviously well-trained sergeants, and the order was forbidden, and the horses under their crotches paused with a sound of hooves, and several Wakoku ronins roared wildly, with flags planted behind their backs, wearing short armor, shirtless, and brandishing katanas in their right hands with great anger.

But anger is anger, as long as you are not a fool, you can see the power of Chen Sijiu's five arrows.

The five arrows are almost flush and evenly spaced, indicating that the archer has great control and is very accurate.

The eyes of the Wa Ronin were gloomy, he looked left and right, and said again with a crooked mouth.

The leading Goryeo warrior looked left and right, but he didn't see Chen Sijiu hidden in the trees, so he had to shout loudly: "Your Excellency is so powerful in archery, who are you!?" ”

Chen Sijiu sneered in the tree in the distance, took out the eagle dysprosium and blew it again.

The voice of this eagle is very sharp, and most of the hunters who hunt in northern Liaobei bring falcons, and when the falcons hear the eagles, they will come here to gather, and the hunters will also gather.

"It's Orion!"

The leading samurai frowned, and he was about to say something, when several Wa Ronin couldn't hold it back and rushed out directly, brandishing their katanas, shouting and screaming, their eyes shining.

It turned out that in the carriage, there was a young girl with white and tender skin, like mutton fat and white jade, her pretty face was flowered, her eyes were hanging with tears, she was trembling like a deer in the forest, and was held by a young man in a gorgeous costume with his hand, blocking in front of him as a shield, and moving from the fallen carriage to the horse's corpse.

There are gaps in the carriage, which is not easy to block the bow and arrows, but the carcass of horses can.

Looking at the appearance, the young man in Chinese clothes should be Wang Qi, the great monarch of Gangneung in Goryeo.

The previous four or five guards had died, and only one immature boy remained, holding a shield in his hand, and he was working hard to protect the young girl and the young man in gorgeous clothes.

And Li Chenggui greeted them in the dense forest not far away.

On the tree, Chen Sijiu frowned when he saw this scene.

He didn't want to make a bad deal with the current king of Goryeo, but the other party didn't reveal his identity, so he could pretend not to know.

But this Wa Ronin ......

Licking his lips, Chen Sijiu pulled out the arrow, a little excited.

Fifty years ago, when the Great Yuan conquered Japan, more than 100,000 people were captured after going to the island, and the three masters once talked about the tragic situation of the southerners who were captured by the Japanese people, and most of them became slaves, which was worse than the slaves captured by the Mongols.

In particular, the people of the Wa Kingdom were extremely short, short and despicable, and when they saw that the Han and Mongols in the Yuan army were tall, they took pleasure in humiliating them.

Whoosh!

Pulling out the arrows and shooting a few arrows quickly, the first few Wa Ronin who rushed out didn't have time to snort on their horses, so they could only watch the arrows enter their throats and shoot them through their throats directly, the corpses of the Wa Ronin fell to the ground, but the horses under their crotches were still charging forward.

Behind him, the Goryeo warriors, who were still a little restless, all stopped when they saw this scene, and someone raised their shields and blocked in front of the gray-clothed warrior leader.

The gray-clothed warrior leader's eyes shrank.

His name is Cui Ying, a native of Dongzhou, Goryeo, and his ancestors had produced Cui Weiqing, the prime minister of the Goryeo Dynasty, and is now the imperial guard of the King of Goryeo, responsible for protecting King Gonghui of Goryeo.

This time, he was originally ordered to come to intercept and kill Wang Qi, the great monarch of Jiangling.

Who could have expected that the former old king who was far away in Dadu sent a lot of manpower to help, and the Jiangling Maharaja himself had made a lot of preparations, and their pursuit team of more than 100 people had lost most of them, and now they were finally about to succeed and be able to kill the Gangneung Maharaja, but they met a sharpshooter.

From Cui Ying's point of view, this person is by no means an ordinary master, and his archery skills far surpass that of Dayuan's archer Wanhu Zhebe.

He suspected that he was surrounded by a large force, so he did not dare to move forward.

Even more so after the sound of the eagle's hammer.

"The sharpshooter in front, who are you, we are the subordinates of the King of Goryeo, arresting the wanted criminals, why do you want to hinder us!"

Cui Ying shouted.

Not far away, Chen Sijiu, who had already changed the shooting location, grinned when he heard this, King of Goryeo, which King of Goryeo?

He glanced at Li Chenggui on the opposite side of the official road, Li Chenggui understood, and hurriedly crawled on the ground, and took advantage of the carriage and horse corpse that fell to the ground to cover it, and pulled the Jiangling monarch Wang Qi and the girl, as well as the little guards, to hide in the dense forest.

Chen Sijiu shouted: "I was sent by the old king of Goryeo to protect the king of Jiangling, you gang of thieves, you dare to hunt down and kill the king of Jiangling, or in the territory of Dayuan, what kind of crime should you be guilty of!" ”

"I advise you, get out of here, otherwise when my helper comes, you will die without a corpse!"

His voice was full of anger, and after he finished speaking, the voice echoed in the official road.

Several Wa Ronin were not convinced, raised their shields, and rushed towards this side with their horses, Chen Sijiu hid his body behind a big tree, raised his arrows and shot out a few arrows.

Although the distance between them and the front and back was only more than fifty paces, the power of this arrow was comparable to that of a firebolt.

Whoosh!

The sound of arrows breaking through the air, ten times faster than the horses running, the Japanese ronins did not know what was happening, and the shields made of iron sheets and thick wooden planks were shot directly through, and the people they shot fell to the ground on their backs, and when they looked again, the arrows penetrated the shields and shot through their bodies.

There were horses neighing sadly, and for a time the wind was noisy.

Chirp~

At this time, several falcons circled in the air, and a group of hunters shouted trumpets, leading Huang Huang on the left and Qingcang on the right, and rushed over on horseback from the other side, the number of more than ten people, and the roar of their mastiffs made Cui Ying hesitate.

Cui Ying gritted her teeth, her eyes flashed and she thought about it, and waved her hand: "Stand back for the time being, stay behind them, and then mobilize more people to surround and kill." ”

Saying that, he turned the horse's head very unwillingly, and took a deep look at Chen Sijiu's hiding place before hitting the horse and leaving......

Here, Chen Sijiu waited for them to leave, and then jumped down from the tree.

looked at a few dead Wa Ronin, flipped their corpses with his feet, and saw that these Wa Ronins had some short armor on their bodies, and they looked like the Jiangnan Army back then, and couldn't help but feel a faint pain in his heart.

Fifty years ago, Kublai Khan almost sent the Jiangnan army to the Japanese to die.

At that time, a large number of military goods and baggage fell into the Japanese state.

And many southerners who have been exiled to the Wa Kingdom are probably still alive.

Chen Sijiu's eyes flickered, if there is a chance, he will definitely go to the Wa Kingdom and rescue the remnants of the Southern Song Dynasty.

When Cui Ying and the others were chasing and killing people walked away, Li Chenggui pulled the Jiangling Grand Monarch Wang Qi, the young woman, and the little guard out together.

"Strongman, thanks to you for saving me."

Li Chenggui let out a long sigh.

The Jiangling Great Monarch Wang Qi had a rebellious expression, looked Chen Sijiu up and down, and said proudly: "You are the person sent by my father to save me?" ”

Chen Sijiu rolled his eyes and said unhappily: "It's really rude for you kid to speak, I have nothing to do with your Lao Tzu, if you want to call me Lao Tzu, I don't object." ”

"After all, if I hadn't saved you just now, you would have died."

That Wang Qi was furious, gritted his teeth, and felt that he had been insulted.

Chen Sijiu spread his hands and said helplessly: "I don't know why, I always don't like the Koreans, Li Chenggui, you said that I saved this kid, he is not grateful, and he is aggressive, should I kill him." ”

He put his hand on his waist, looking a little hesitant.

"Anyway, it will be a while before those hunters come over, and they will slaughter one more of them, which is similar to a sheep in Ka."

Li Chenggui was shocked, hurriedly pulled Wang Qi to the ground, kowtowed and bowed and thanked: "Strong man, thank you for saving me." ”

He glared at Wang Qi and lowered his voice and said, "Dajun, if you want to live, thank this person!" ”

Although Wang Qi is young, after all, he grew up in the palace, and he has seen a lot of things about the wind and rudder, he has never eaten pork and always seen pigs run, and he knows the people in front of him, even Li Chenggui, the son of Li Zichun, the chief manager of the Great Yuan Shuangcheng, can't afford to provoke him, so he knelt down reluctantly, gritted his teeth and said: "Thank you for saving me." ”

But it was the fair-skinned young girl who put her hands on her forehead, bowed and knelt down to thank her: "Qi Chengniang, thank you for saving your life." ”

The little guard with a blood-stained face on the side also put his shield on the ground and knocked his head three times: "Wang Buhua thank you for saving your life." ”

Chen Sijiu grinned at this time, and glanced at the young girl, called Qi Chengniang, and felt that she was handsome, young, her skin was like mutton fat and white jade, and her lips and teeth were delicate.

After a closer look, this Qi Chengniang leaned back, and there was a faint bruise.

Although it is not visible, it soars into the sky.

Isn't it, isn't it, when will Feng Qi be met casually?

Looking at the little guard king who doesn't spend it, he is also a little purple.

I can't fucking learn fake physiognomy from the second master.

His smile condensed on his cheeks, and he wondered, "Qi Chengniang? What does she have to do with Odd Rut? ”

Li Chenggui smiled bitterly: "She is a member of the Qizhen clan, and she is also the tribute girl of Goryeo's tribute to Dayuan, and she followed the Jiangling Dajun to Dadu. ”

Chen Sijiu was dumbfounded, his eyes rolled, but he also understood the reason.

In order to prevent himself from being accused of assassinating the Goryeo Gangneung Maharaja, this Goryeo powerful minister Qi Zhe actually sent a little beauty of his own family to join him, so that if he died together, their Qi family could also shirk responsibility.

Chen Sijiu let out a sigh, very powerful.

Seeing the Jiangling Great Monarch Wang Qi again, although his face was disdainful, his body was trembling, and his eyes were flashing, obviously pretending to be disdainful, and his heart was also moving, this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he deliberately spoke disrespectfully to me, and wanted to spy on me whether I was an enemy or a friend.

Look at this Wang Qi's back again, it is really the atmospheric luck of black and purple gas.

At this time, a dozen Orions came on horseback.

The leading hunter was not very old, he was burly, slender and strong, with broad cheeks, eyes like brass bells, and a goshawk on his right hand.

Chen Sijiu looked at it again, and this person also had luck in him.

He gritted his back molars and muttered in confusion: "Oh, I must have drunk fake wine, and my eyes are broken." ”

The leader Orion rode over, grabbed the reins and turned over from the horse, and was vigorous, glanced left and right, looked at the corpses on the ground, and then glanced at Li Chenggui and Chen Sijiu, who were wearing gorgeous clothes, and asked Chen Sijiu: "I am Zhang Yu, who is the Dayuan Eagle Hunting House and the Hundred Households, who is blowing the eagle?" ”

"Zhang Yu?"

Chen Sijiu read his name and looked at it carefully.

Although this person's face is not obvious at the moment, but he is a lucky luck, not only he himself has a princely life, but his descendants are afraid that there are also ten generations of dignitaries, compared with the few people around him, it is even more rare.

After all, a lifetime of wealth is nothing, and generations of rich princes are the blessings of all people.