Fortunately, before shooting the eighth arrow, Lin Fengjin shouted "mercy", and Lin De moved the arrow slightly downward, so this arrow was originally going to shoot Xue Maniac in the throat, but in fact, it was shot on the light armor he was wearing, and it was deeply pierced.

Thanks to Xue Maniac, who is also a veteran of the battlefield, he felt a pain in his chest, and immediately fell backwards along the arrow, otherwise, he would have to be hit hard!

However, in this way, the morale of the coach was even more demoralized, and these soldiers immediately had no intention of fighting and rode their horses to escort. But there were also fifty or sixty men from the Murwei Department who were extremely fierce, and these people looked at the pack horses carrying the goods, their eyes were red, and they ran into them head-on and refused to retreat!

The horse thief and the Murwei tribe collided fiercely, at this moment, there were more than 20 horsemen on their backs, screaming again and again, because the horse thief was determined to break through, so he had no intention of fighting, and the people of the Murwei tribe focused on plundering the goods of the pack horses behind, so the two sides were just in the staggered moment of the conflict was very intense, and then they took what they needed.

However, Linde's pressure at this time did not decrease but increased, and he was targeted by a warrior of the Murowei tribe, who had his hair shaved, only more than ten small braids on the back of his head, and smeared colorful oil paint on his face.

He held a heavy shield with a pattern in his left hand, but in his right hand he held a javelin with a glittering cold light, this man was guarded by five or six rangers, his eyes shone with a greedy light, and he rushed towards Linde with a strange scream!

The people on this battlefield are extremely proficient in all aspects of riding and archery, and Lin De's divine power is certainly terrifying, but after he has fired his bow more times, it is still easy to judge from all aspects. Assess its true strength.

It is not difficult for a discerning person to see that although Linde's personal archery skills are extremely exquisite, they still have not reached the point of the legendary "Arrow God Jebe", and those who can keep pace with his skills can also find a number of top archery skills in the entire grassland. The reason why he behaved so strongly, it is estimated that the longbow he used was a very rare treasure!

This warrior of Murowei saw this and wanted to forcibly rush over to kill people and seize the bow! In his eyes, those treasures were a fart! Linde's treasure bow was priceless! And his vision was indeed quite good, and the cost of this "Wind Khan" was at least five or six hundred thousand taels of silver, and this was only the cost price! If it was put up for auction in Xiangfan Qianzhuang. It is not impossible to fetch a high price of one million silver taels.

And this is because Nanzheng does not attach great importance to bow horses, in Xirong, Northern Qi, and Eastern Xia, which attach importance to riding and archery, their value may be even more premium!

These Murowei people "whistled" again and again, and made all kinds of stunts on horseback, staggered running, dazzling, almost like equestrian acrobatics. It made it more difficult for Linde to shoot, and Linde tentatively shot two arrows in succession, but they were blocked by the warrior of the Murowei tribe with the patterned heavy shield in his hand!

But at this time. Out of thin air, a thunderbolt-like roar sounded, as if thunder was rolling over the sky, and a beast-like aura of a flood and beast fiercely enveloped the place within a radius of more than ten zhang, and the horses of the approaching Murowei people neighed wildly. Man stands up and is completely out of control.

This was Lin Fengjin's sudden "Lung God Cannon", !! majesty of the fierce beast from antiquity, instantly swept over the senses of the horses in front of him. Let it completely get out of control!

Seizing this gap, Linde bent his bow, took the arrow, and completed a series of actions smoothly, and then had time to take a cautious aim, and shot an arrow lightly, piercing the throat of the Murowei warrior!

But this man's life was extremely tenacious, after being hit by an arrow, he actually hugged his neck with both hands, his eyes were torn, and even his eye sockets were torn and blood flowed out, and he still straddled the horse, but the horse under his crotch was pinched by his legs, and his ribs were broken, and he fell to the ground with a neigh.

Lin Fengjin jumped off his mount at this time, and after landing on the ground, he rolled several strange times in a row, as if he had sneaked into the dirt on the grass for a distance, and then suddenly burst out, and the knife flashed! The big head of the Wei warrior flew into the sky, and the blood spurted out more than a foot high, and when the corpse slowly fell, Lin Fengjin had already quietly jumped on the mount and rode away.

The master and servant joined forces and attacked and killed this Murowei warrior with lightning speed, and the rest of the Murowei people were suddenly red-eyed, abandoning the horses carrying the goods, and desperately aimed at Lin Fengjin and they chased and killed, and shouted "Bada" and "Bada" in their mouths!!

When Lin Fengjin saw this scene, he couldn't help but say:

"Looks like we just killed a great man, huh?"

It turned out that Lin Fengjin had a feeling in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to touch it, and found that the "Flame Blood Qi" that had been exhausted had slowly filled up again, and the gray hair that had returned to normal gradually became black and red again.

Lind listened attentively for a moment, then asked a few words to the horse thief who had rushed back to join them, and then said:

"The one who has just been killed by us is the third prince of the Bada tribe of the Murowei people, the tribe of Douduo has 50,000 people, and there are countless cattle and sheep, but they are the best tribes, these people are the personal guards of Bada, if they cannot avenge their master, then they will also be martyred. ”

Linde said as he followed the horse thief who opened the way in front of him and galloped wildly, and soon broke through the blockade, and the situation suddenly changed from a siege to a pursuit battle. If Lin Fengjian's warning was half a bag of cigarettes at night, then once the encirclement was completed, no one would want to escape.

However, if it evolves into a situation of pursuit warfare at this time, it is very beneficial to the fleeing side! Because they have a horse archery master like Linde, the pursuing side is bound to be sniped by his strong sniper, and he wants to shoot the pursuers behind, which is equivalent to the pursuers taking the initiative to hit his arrows, and if the pursuers want to shoot him, the arrow cluster must rush forward, which invisibly shows a huge disadvantage in range.

For these key things, everyone present was well aware, except for twenty or thirty red-eyed Murowei people who frantically chased after them, or were injured or died in the chase, gradually no one followed.

After galloping for about half an hour, a stream appeared in front of him, and there was a hill about one or two hundred meters high beside it, on which he could see a far distance, and it was a very suitable place to stay. At this time, these horse thieves had a very different attitude towards Lin Fengjin, they were all respectful and fearful, and they were very respectful.

The casualties of this horse thief were actually quite heavy, almost half of them were lost. However, if it weren't for Lin Fengjin and Lin De, they would definitely be destroyed here, and there would never be any chance of luck. And now they have at least retained the backbone of the horse thieves, and there is still a chance to make a comeback.

What's more, at this time, when the situation in the border area changed abruptly, and the leaders of Xirong and Dongxia were in the alliance, Xue Maniac at the Northern Han Border Pass also dispatched elites to exterminate the horse thieves, which was already a great risk. And this time they returned in vain, and they also lost so many manpower, it is inevitable that they will not be able to easily explain in front of their bosses, and Xue Maniac will have to eat dozens of military sticks if he can't do it.

That also means that the smuggling channel just now is invisible, and it can be said that it is a safe and blank channel in a short period of time, as long as the horse thieves are bold enough, then seize this time to smuggle, they will definitely be able to make very rich profits, and the recruited manpower can of course be easily replenished.

This group of horse thieves has been doing smuggling work for a long time, so there has long been a set of conventional methods. Lin Fengjin and they rested beside this stream for about half an hour, and then one after another, horse thieves who had stragged down came here to meet.

What's even more amazing is that when they set off, they probably had nearly a hundred pack horses to follow, Lin Fengjin originally thought that these pack horses would be used as bait to distract the enemy's attention, but he didn't expect that with the return of a five-person team, they actually brought back more than thirty pack horses!

Obviously, Kuobei kept a hand when he fled, and let the most valuable goods be taken away by five henchmen, and then coaxed the thirty or so pack horses carrying the more valuable goods into lying down in the bushes and long grass.

The people who rushed out of the city first were like a bait, attracting the attention of the vast majority of the border troops, and the performance of Lin De and Lin Fengjin this time was too amazing, so these five people could actually take the remaining goods and fish in troubled waters to escape.

Seeing that no one had escaped anymore, several horse thieves had already wept bitterly, and according to the custom of their people, they had cut off a long strip from their clothes, and then tied them to their right arm, and when they walked and rode their horses, they fluttered like the curtains on the mourning hall.

Farewell also came over at this time, his face was gloomy, but he touched his chest with his hand, bent down and saluted deeply to Lin Fengjin and Lin De, and then asked someone to bring twenty pack horses, and said seriously:

"This time we were able to escape from the siege, in addition to the protection of the Immortal Heaven, mainly relying on the divine power of the two Jebe (Divine Archers) and Battle (Warriors), so I would like to offer you my sincerest gratitude. (To be continued......)