Chapter 162: The Road Forward Meets Again

However, none of the remaining people shouted angry at this move, and even leaned in the direction of the man's escape, blocking the way pursued by the gangsters, as if to cover his escape.

Isn't it the person who ran away, who is an important person?

The leader drew his sword and shouted at the bandits, "Bold!

Seeing this, the bandits didn't send anyone to chase after them, let alone answer, and didn't seem to care about running one, but quickly surrounded the convoy, with a few more flaming torches in their hands.

Maybe it was because the distance was not opened and something was misunderstood, and the group of gangsters actually attacked the two onlookers together.

Seeing that the group of fierce gangsters who were still holding torches in broad daylight quickly surrounded a few people, it was simply a disaster from the sky, and it was inexplicably affected.

"Tsk. ”

Mu Feibai raised his eyebrows excitedly, he was really suffocated in the past two months after he was injured, and he didn't dare to disobey the meaning of Shuhua to recuperate, the sword was touched very little, and now it was a coincidence that he was just practicing with this group of gangsters who did evil in broad daylight.

Mu Feibai stretched out his hand and touched the Yan Hui Sword on his waist, but ...... Shuhua, who had been watching the situation on the other side of the convoy, moved his hand, only to see a flash of silver light, and the sword that Mu Feibai was about to pull out was pressed back by a silver-white whip wrapped around the hilt.

"No, you can't. ”

Mu Feibai: "......"

Shuhua flashed the snow whip, and in two or three clicks, he solved a few gangsters in front of him, Mu Feibai didn't see it, covered his face and retreated to the side, he was a seven-foot man who was protected by Shuhua behind him, it was really ......

He couldn't help but complain.

This spreads, not to mention others, just his lively and most joking aunt can laugh at him.

But...... Shuhua is protecting him.

Protect him because you care about him, right?

Ah, it's a little embarrassing to think about it.

Shuhua didn't notice Mu Feibai's mood going up and down, but instead had a little bit of exploration into the identity of the attacked chariots and horses, because between the battles, Shuhua noticed that the martial arts of this group of gangsters were not very high, not so much powerful as very regular, like the result of long-term unified training, combined with appearance, what meets the requirements can only be ...... Hun soldiers.

This is still in the territory of Chaoyue Country, it is impossible for ordinary caravan people to let the Hun soldiers risk sneaking into the ambush, and then look at the appearance of the carriages covered with tarpaulins to escort things, it is not difficult to guess that this is the convoy responsible for escorting grain and grass in Wucheng, and the person who escaped decisively should have gone to the Wucheng military camp for help.

If it is to hurt people, it will definitely not leave any fish that slip through the net to escape, since no one was sent to chase after it, then the purpose of this group of Hun soldiers can only be these grain and grass to be sent to the Wucheng military camp, so it can be explained why this group of Hun soldiers also held torches during the day.

They wanted to burn the grain.

quickly figured out the key, Shuhua Fei rushed to the trapped convoy, and Mu Feibai, who was in a fluctuating mood, hurriedly followed behind her, and when she passed by a few Hun soldiers who were knocked to the ground by Shuhua, she also stretched out her foot and stepped on it.

Shuhua didn't know the leading grain officer, but ...... I don't know why, the grain officer was a little happy when he saw that she looked relieved, and even shouted at her: "Dream Weaver Girl!"

“......”

"Weaving Dreams, do you know Weaving Dreams?" Glancing at Shuhua, Mu Feibai hurriedly asked, "Do you know Weaving Dreams?"

This time, it was the turn of the grain officer to be surprised, and he hesitated and replied, "...... Isn't this the Dream Weaver Girl?"

Mu Feibai smiled dumbly, it seemed that he did know, and confused the similar face of Shuhua with Weaving Dreams.

However, the situation is critical, and it is not the time to chat, knowing that this group of people knows Weaving Dreams, solve the current matter as soon as possible, and follow them to naturally find Weaving Dreams and Chase An.

Seeing that the two of them suddenly mixed in, the Hun soldiers avoided extraneous branches, and no longer did more entanglement, so they ran directly, aiming the torches in their hands at the grain cart and throwing it into the gap of the crowd, wanting to directly cause a fire to burn the grain cart.

After all, it's just a little bit of it!

"Stop it!" the grain officer roared heart-rending as he jumped up from his horse and knocked off the torch in front of him, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his heart instantly tensed, and this is the end!

The soldiers who were standing on the sidelines hurriedly rushed over to stop them, but they were about to catch up.

Shuhua waved her hand and shook the long whip, and the snow whip sprang out like a snake, bringing up a string of blue fluorescence like ice and snow, and directly knocked down several torches in mid-air, and all of them smashed to the ground.

Several of them fell to the ground and were still burning, Mu Feibai quickly took another sword, and directly extinguished the torch that was still burning with his sword qi.

"God......" The grain officer only felt that his feet were weak, and he could only stand by holding the horses beside him, and he was almost burned down!

Then even if he has ten heads, it's not enough to apologize!

Suddenly, a whistle sounded, as if someone had conveyed some order, and the Hun soldiers' faces changed abruptly, and they began to show their weapons to attack the escorted soldiers.

Without the source of fire, the soldiers of Chaoyue Kingdom, who were just restrained, breathed a sigh of relief and began to fight back against the Huns, their task was to protect the grain and grass, so no matter what emergencies were encountered on the road, they would not pursue too far, and they did not dare to leave the grain and grass for a moment, and they all guarded closely in front of the carriage.

The two sides were inseparable, and in the chaos, Shuhua suddenly heard the sound of someone pulling the bowstring, but no one in the sight of the Hun soldiers was holding a bow and arrow......

Someone is shooting arrows in the shadows!

She carefully discerned the sound, and only heard the clanging of the bowstring in the darkness, and an arrow came through the wind, like the sound of a crane howling.

Heard it!

As she turned, a rocket flew past her ear and plunged into a carriage behind her, and the grain and grass were flammable, and with a bang, the flames burst into flames.

The cart burned so fast that it was too late to save it, and there was a faint smell of smoke mixed with wheat, and the horses pulling the cart were frightened, and neighed and were about to crash.

Mu Feibai immediately made a decision and quickly climbed onto the burning carriage, grabbed the reins and rushed to the side, calmed the frightened horse, and loudly instructed the soldiers to quickly move away from the other grain carts, so as not to be implicated in the flames and burn more grain and grass.

"Spread out!"

Shuhua stood motionless in front of the raging carriage, looking indifferently in the direction where the rocket was fired.

In the meadow in the distance, a young man dressed in black rode on a tall horse, holding a bow with his right hand and looking at Shuhua from afar.

I couldn't see my face too far, but I still couldn't stop the man's eagle-like eyes, and he seemed to be looking at Shuhua.

Who is it?

After staring at each other for a moment, another sharp whistle sounded, and the Hun soldiers received the order not to fight, and quickly collected their offensive and retreated to the grass on both sides, and a group of people were trained to go directly into the grass and soon disappeared.

Extremely decisive.

Seems just to spark chaos?

The Hun soldiers ran out, and the man in black slowly lowered his hand holding the bow.

Faintly, the horse snorted, and the man was about to leave.

For some reason, Shuhua felt that the man seemed to chuckle.

The snow whip in Shuhua's hand seemed to really float out of the snowflakes, forming into visible frost, braving the cold, like a long silver-white snake wrapped around the only burning carriage, and after a while, the burning fire became weaker and weaker, and finally extinguished.

There is no water source nearby, but fortunately, the kung fu of thinning flowers and gathering qi and transforming them is not weak, and the internal strength is cultivated to ice and snow, and the cold is pressing, almost freezing the flames.

The fire on the carriage was quickly extinguished, still braving the cold, and the horses pulling the carriage kicked their hooves restlessly, as if they were too cold to do so.

The grain officer crossed his arms and took a closer look, touched the carriage, and found that a thin layer of frost had formed on the entire black grain and grass pile.

“......”

Can't help but sneeze.

However, this loss was very small, and the other grain trucks were all saved, which was already a special favor of God.

The grain officer rubbed his nose, turned around and thanked Shuhua: "Dream Weaver Girl is really thanks to you!"

The soldiers also gathered around, looking gratefully at the two men who had suddenly come to help.

Shuhua didn't say a word, and Mu Feibai had to explain to the grain officer that she was not weaving dreams.

"This general, she's really not a dreamweaver, she just looks alike!

Are these people all right? Can't you see the cold around you? It's obvious that the two of you are okay?

"This ......"

"We are friends of the dream-weaving girl, come to her and follow Zhu'an, you know Zhu'an, right?A tall and thin young man, with excellent medical skills and a good temper!"

Isn't that the new doctor in the army, how could he not know him, the grain officer felt that he was really mistaken, and secretly glanced at Shuhua's face, touching her cold sight, as if a handful of snow was stuffed in the collar, shivering from the cold, and quickly retracted his gaze and apologized with a smile: "It's a friend of the dream weaver girl, it's rude, it's rude, it turns out that it's really the wrong person!"

However, the grain officer immediately understood, and the onlookers still secretly looked at Shuhua and whispered.

"She's like a dreamweaver girl!"

"It's exactly the same! Are they sisters?"

"Can't you see it, this girl looks indifferent, and the Dream Weaver girl is always smiling, it's different!"

"yes, it's like being frozen!"

Mu Feibai didn't like so many people staring at Shuhua, coughed, and asked with a smile: "This general, we are here to find the Dream Weaver Girl on this trip, can you take us for a ride?"