Chapter 7: The Condor Heroes (Part I)

"How is this good, how is this good?" the old man was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and kept spinning in place, not knowing what to do. If you can't escape, can you run over a horse?

"Listen to the voice, there are a lot of people! Listening to the sound of horses' hooves, it was obviously not one or two, and Wu Xiaofei was secretly anxious in his heart, "If there are three or two Mongolian masters, I, Wu Xiaofei, am not afraid to ask myself, but if there are many people, I will definitely not be their opponent." ”

Mongolian Dazi archery and riding skills are superb, more than a dozen Mongolian Dazi came on horseback, Qiqila bow and arrow. Without superior light work, it is difficult to escape.

"Engong, the horses of this Mongolian Dazi are still here. Hurry up and ride a horse to escape! Xiao Lao'er led the villagers and the Mongolian Dazi to fight hard, and also to buy time for Engong to escape. The old man trembled, but pointed to the horse firmly.

"Horse?" Looking at the horse and at these refugees, Wu Xiaofei thought to himself, "Although I, Wu Xiaofei, am not a hero, I don't have any world-class martial arts. In the previous life and this life, they were all small people, but if I let go of these more than ten people to be killed by Mongol Dazi, can I really do it?"

"Engong, please hurry up, those Mongolian masters are about to arrive. The old man said anxiously to Wu Xiaofei.

"Engong, you can go!, as long as we can save Engong and sacrifice us, we are also willing. A middle-aged man next to him said sincerely.

"Yes, yes, go away!" the others chimed in. They all hoped that Wu Xiaofei would leave quickly, and they didn't want to drag Wu Xiaofei down.

Intellectually speaking, everything that happens in the Martial God Realm is illusory, and the school often teaches us not to act willfully in the Martial God Realm. Once I die for these people, then in reality I will forever lose my qualification to become a martial artist. Wu Xiaofei looked at this group of people with mixed feelings, but then thought:

"In the previous life, there was only money and interests between people, so how could there be any lifelong friendship? Sometimes brothers quarreled over their parents' inheritance, and even drew swords to help each other. There are even those whose parents are old and do not support their parents. It is not uncommon to hear of parents starving to death on the streets. These people are a thousand times stronger than those people, how can I abandon them?"

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaofei felt a sense of pride in his heart, and said firmly, "The husband has something to do and something not to do, you don't need to persuade you, I, Wu Xiaofei, will never abandon you, I want to die together, I want to live together." ”

As he spoke, Wu Xiaofei slapped the Mongolian soldier's horse on the buttocks. The horse was in pain, neighed and ran. Then Wu Xiaofei took off the Mongolian soldier's bow and arrow, put it on his back, held the saber in his hand, and said to the old man, "Old man, let's move the corpse of this wicked man to the grass." Then we hid in the grass, and the footprints left by the horses as they ran might have been able to lure Mongol Tatsuko away. ”

"The little old man is grateful, and everything is in accordance with the young man's orders. Seeing that Wu Xiaofei was willing to live and die with them, the old man was really grateful to Wu Xiaofei, and naturally obeyed Wu Xiaofei's words.

After hiding the Mongolian soldiers and the child's corpses, Wu Xiaofei led a group of refugees to hide in the grass on the side of the road.

"I hope these Mongolian masters will be led away by the horses!" Wu Xiaofei secretly prayed in his heart, hoping that he could hide from this group of Mongolian cavalry.

A group of refugees trembled with fright, hiding in the grass and chanting Nan Wu Guanyin Bodhisattva, but unfortunately it was useless to chant Buddha at this time.

"There are a lot of people!" Through the grass, Wu Xiaofei saw that there were at least ten Mongolian cavalry in this group. In fact, Wu Xiaofei didn't know that this team of people was a captain Shifu leading his subordinates.

"Da~Da~Da~"

The horses were galloping, and these Mongolian cavalrymen all carried bows and arrows behind their backs, scimitars on their waists, and leather whips in their hands, looking fierce and vicious. The Mongol cavalryman at the front, with a long scar on his face, looked extremely hideous.

"Stop!" the Mongolian cavalryman, with a scar on his face, suddenly reined in his horse, raised his right hand, and shouted to stop.

"Huh~" The Mongolian cavalry behind him also grabbed the reins and stopped in unison. It was worthy of the Mongolian cavalry, the order was forbidden, neatly and consistently, although it suddenly stopped, but no one spoke.

"It's a disaster!" Wu Xiaofei watched the Mongolian cavalry suddenly stop, and knew that something was wrong, "I'm afraid that the scene was not cleaned up just now, and something was discovered by this Mongolian master." ”

Wu Xiaofei has no experience in the rivers and lakes after all, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes in doing things. And these Mongol cavalry are all experienced in a hundred battles, and they can see the flaws here at a glance. These clues made the Mongolian cavalry captain Shifu suspicious.

"Zuo Er, Chiha, and Damuri, the three of you go ten miles ahead to investigate the information. The scar man pointed to the trio behind him. Past experience has taught him that there is a problem here.

"Yes!" the three of them rode their horses after receiving the order, and the rest remained unmoved.

Wu Xiaofei pulled his bow and arrows and aimed them at the scar man, but he didn't release the arrows for a long time. One is that he doesn't want to startle the snake, and the other is that although the distance is only twenty meters, he is not sure to shoot. Although I was trained in archery in school, I was only at the stage of knowing how to do it, and I was not even proficient.

About twenty minutes later, the three Mongol cavalrymen returned, followed by a horse. One of the Mongol cavalrymen said to Scar Man, "Chief, we found Howl's horses, but we didn't find his men, nor did we find the runaway untouchables. ”

"Whoosh~"

At this moment, an arrow silently shot at the scarred man's head. When Wu Xiaofei saw the three people bringing back the horses, he did not hesitate to release the arrows.

"Huh?" Although Wu Xiaofei was surprised, the scar man was experienced in a hundred battles, and his intuition was particularly sensitive, so he subconsciously tilted his head.

"Ugh. The arrow stabbed past Scar's side and into the chest of another Mongol soldier, who fell to his horse with a muffled grunt.

"Arrows, arrows!" Seeing someone release a cold arrow, the scar man hurriedly shouted. There was grass all around, and Scar Man didn't let his men rush in.

"Whoosh~" Although the Mongolian cavalry reacted quickly, it took some time to remove the bow and arrow from their backs. Taking advantage of this time, Wu Xiaofei pulled his bow and shot an arrow again. Since you do it, you have to show no mercy.

With another muffled grunt, a Mongol cavalryman fell from his horse. The other Mongolian cavalry also drew their bows and arrows and shot at the grass where Wu Xiaofei was. But how did they know that after Wu Xiaofei shot the second arrow, he had already quietly retreated a few meters. Wu Xiaofei had already let those refugees hide far away, but they were not hurt.

The Mongol cavalry fired three rounds of arrows in a row, but did not hit a single one. And Wu Xiaofei didn't dare to make a move again, because once the location was revealed, he would be immediately shot into a hedgehog.

"Release the rocket, release the rocket!" "The scar man saw that the enemy was dark and I was clear, and immediately asked his subordinates to stop firing arrows and release rockets instead.

"What are they going to do?" Wu Xiaofei couldn't understand the Mongolian they spoke, and saw that they just pulled their bows and arrows, and didn't release arrows, and felt a little strange in his heart. But after a while, I saw a Mongolian cavalryman dismounting, looking for a pile of hay and making a fire, so he immediately reacted: "They actually want to release rockets?"

In winter, the weather is dry and yellow. As soon as the Mongol cavalry released the rockets, they really had no way to escape. For a while, Wu Xiaofei fell into a desperate situation.

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