The Black Wind Bandits who are active on the border in front of you.

The leader is Zhang Chonghu, a Han man from Liao, and his younger brother Zhang Chongwen, and the main force of the horse bandits is the Zhang family, so it can be said that this is a horse bandit composed of pure Han people, but this does not affect the notoriety.

"Formation, self-preservation!"

Wu Qi shouted, and the shields were thrown in the direction of the Black Wind thief, and at the same time, the doors of the three carriages opened, and there was no food inside, all of which were iron plates the size of half a door.

Half-finger-thick iron plates were drawn from the carriage and supported by the entity, supporting the half-moon-shaped defensive line in less than a moment.

The carriage reversed, the horses untied, and dozens of javelins were inserted into the ground along the gaps in the wheels, turning the carriages into a second line of defense.

After all this, the Black Wind Thieves are still three miles away.

"Get on the bow!"

If it weren't for the Qinke people nearby, Wu Qian would have let people cover up and kill them, how could he be so passive in defense.

You must know that martial artists have always paid attention to offense, which is the most ruthless defense, and if you beat people to death, what kind of defense do you defend?

But today is different!

They are the bait, and the role of these two hundred of them is to contain all the people who dare to attack their ideas, and they will stay as many as they want.

Use blood and corpses to tell those who worry about the futures market that they are not easy to bully.

Brush Brush Brush!

Wu Qian is not easy to bully, but the Black Wind Thief is not a vegetarian, when he saw the shield array on the road, the Black Wind Thief not only did not back down, but took out a crossbow, no need to aim, hundreds of flying arrows shot out directly.

"Triple shot!"

Wu Qian took the lead in firing his bow, shot three flying arrows in one breath, then turned the horse's head and ran to one side, while Zhan Tao ran in the opposite direction with a hundred people.

The Black Wind Thief, who wanted to complete the loot at the speed of a war horse and complete the acceleration, could not slow down, turn, and rush directly towards the shield array.

Not for anything else, just because once you slow down and turn, the speed advantage will be lost, and you will become the target of Wu Poor.

Who let 300 people control it, but 300 war horses can't do it like arms.

Therefore, the Black Wind Thief had only one choice, that is, to break through the shield formation, pass through the defensive formation laid by Wu Qianbu at the fastest speed, and then turn around and reverse from a distance, and kill back if he had the opportunity, and give up completely if he didn't have the opportunity.

And when the archery counterattacked, Wu Qiang, who turned into two people and horses from the position, Zhang Chonghu's heart and mouth were even more in his throat.

Elite!

The cavalry in front of him is definitely the elite of the Wu Dynasty, not the army in the army at all.

It's a pity that Zhang Chonghu has no time to adjust.

The shield array is in front of you......

"Kill!"

"Throw!"

When the brave meet on a narrow road, it is too late to say anything at this moment.

The Black Wind Thief revealed his prototype in front of the retreat array, and the rider who was good at riding turned the dock, almost grazing the edge of the shield array and splitting it into two left and right, and the greeting was that they were concocting javelins, not to mention a poke and a quasi, but this wave also took away dozens of people, and at the same time, the slowdown caused by panic was further advanced.

The Black Wind Thieves crashed headlong into their shields, and some managed to rush over, but many more were left behind.

"Kill!"

A bandit is a bandit after all, even if it is inherited by family blood, and the organization and discipline cannot be compared with the regular army.

People are thinking about themselves, except for the momentum they bring, how can they compare with Wu Qian.

"Let them go!"

After a short dislocation confrontation, the Black Wind Thief quickly fled south, and Wu Qiang looked at the direction of the northwest upwind with a solemn face with a knife in one hand.

……

"Damn it!"

Zhang Chonghu pulled out the arrow tied to the leather armor, looked back at the position where he had fought before, endured the anger and anger in his heart, and pierced the arrow into the butt of the war horse, "Go!" ”

The Qinke people did not move, and it was not easy for the warriors to send this escort team, and after rushing out of the position, the other road bandits who were not single-minded had already dispersed.

Today's robbery, they are out.

Thinking of that short-term loss, Zhang Chonghu couldn't wait to pierce the sky.

……

"Array!"

During the struggle, the Qinke people moved, looking at the Qinke people who rushed down from the mound, Wu Qiang took away a human life with a knife, and grabbed a horse bag, "Fire!" ”

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

One by one, the horse bags full of spirits were untied from both sides of the war horse, and smashed directly to the ground, followed by the horse's hooves, the wine splashed, and when everyone returned to the shield array, dozens of fire equipment were thrown directly across the line, and the raging flames rose out of thin air.

……

"Nice boy!"

Song Hai appeared on the horizon with three hundred cavalry, looking at the flames rising in the distance, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

On the grassland, any unusual noise will be carried far away by the wind.

How did Wu Qiang and the others solve the Black Wind Thieves, Song Hai didn't see it, but he saw the fleeing horse bandits, and even a few unlucky guys, who chose the wrong direction to flee and were directly bumped into by them, Song Hai didn't take the initiative to chase after them, but just sent hundreds of gifts and sent a wave.

The escapes are all small shrimps, and the big ones are Qinke people from afar.

……

"Good fight!"

The vast grassland continues to be deceptive, the slightest movement, the wind can carry the sound for more than ten miles, and the sound of horses' hooves breaking through a hundred miles is not uncommon.

In the season when the water and grass are abundant, the two main forces of the enemy and us, separated by less than ten miles, scatter the rangers for dozens of miles, but it is not unheard of.

How much can be hidden in a pasture, even the owner of the grassland can't tell.

Suhetai took three hundred cavalry to the outside of the battlefield, watching the four waves of cavalry rushing, and couldn't help but applaud.

Wonderful!

It's really exciting!

Although the Black Wind Thief is weak, it also depends on who compares with you, in the case of about the same number of people, a wave of shocks is out, followed by the flames that burn out of thin air, which is what Suhetai did not expect.

"Do you want to help?"

The situation is not yet obvious, but one thing is already certain, and that is that the Qinkers take what they want to take with them.

The heavy carriage was stuck to the ground with javelins, and there was no time for a stick of incense to be on the road again, and with the flames of the devil, the looting was over before the Qinke people set out.

The next point to watch is how the Qinke people escaped, and how much did the warriors lose?

"Of course, I have to help the field, but I have to wait!"

The silver can't be taken away, the jokes are not visible, and it's not interesting to watch the show here, but Suhetai is obviously not like a cheap martial artist, he is ready to wait a little longer, and let the martial artists and Qinke people consume a wave.

Time passed little by little, Wu Qiang successfully entangled the Qinke people in half a pillar of incense, and the situation of being surrounded on three sides was formed, and the Qinke people, who had no chance for a long time, did not let go of their illusions and began to prepare to run away.

"Do it!"

The speed and platform turned over and got on the horse, and hundreds of horsemen directly broke through the snow from the trampling, directly blocking the route of the Qinke people.

The war can be lost, and the Qinke people must die!

The Qinke people, who have lived as the public enemies of the grassland, have long since formed contradictions with various departments of the grassland, which can no longer be understood in one sentence or two.