Zhang Fengyi, who was taken care of as a weak woman for the first time, the corners of her mouth were almost to the root of her ears at this time, and she was ashamed to push Gu Zheng's back with the hand that was not holding a stick, and she was rarely coquettish: "Death, I listen to you all." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Then he almost pushed the defenseless Gu Zheng to the ground first.

Seeing the interaction between the male and female, An Dahu on the side suddenly said: "As long as you can live, it doesn't matter if you have sex." There is no one to protect whom. ”

Do you think that the days when he hid behind women and sought refuge were still few?

This kind of person who patronizes a man to save face will not live for more than three days in the last days.

Before An Dahu could continue to popularize the rules of survival for Gu Zheng, a crackling sound of horses' hooves carried the dust and ran in the direction of Gu Zheng and the pedestrian.

The crowd behind him who was scattered and harvested, the wailing was terrible, so that Gu Zheng and An Dahu finally retracted their expressions that were still full of care just now.

"Oh, Chenglin, do you think those people are stupid? Seeing our horse team, they didn't turn around and run away, but stood on the side of this path to line up to welcome us?"

"Hey, my brother, do you still need to ask? I know that running away with my back to you is a dead end, so I just break the jar and break it, so that we can do it. ”

"These people are good, don't worry! I will give you a good time, so that you will not feel a trace of pain!"

Speaking of this, Hailancha and Chenglin clamped the horseback under their hips, turned a slight direction, and ran in the direction of Gu Zheng.

The four or five Mengbaqi entourages who followed behind them also adjusted their angles, slowly and leisurely harvesting people's heads, and gathered in the direction of their leader.

Looking at the horses that were getting closer and closer, Gu Zheng didn't move at all, and the brothers who were originally spinning in circles were like a broken boat, picking up a few sticks of different thicknesses from the side of the road, holding them horizontally in their hands, planning to fight with each other.

"Hey, brother, this is stupid, this is going to be desperate!"

As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, the people on this group of Tartars' horse team laughed out loud.

But the swords in their hands did not stop swinging, but one by one they straightened their chests, put their legs between the horses, and let go of the hands holding the reins, and began to prepare to use their skillful horsemanship to harvest the heads of these people.

Now is the time!

Gu Zheng put the circle formed by his index finger close to his mouth and blew out the sharpest horse whistle.

"Shh----!h

Hearing this signal, these well-trained war horses, as if they were conditioned, made an emergency stop.

And both hands loosened the reins, and the first two on the horse, riding only on their legs, bore the brunt of the attack.

They weren't as unlucky as Duoduo, and they were caught off guard by the horse, but the horse's body, which was about to lose control, also made them lose their balance in an instant.

This group of Tartars could only withdraw the scimitars that were about to be sent out, pull up the reins first, and control themselves not to fall, losing their greatest advantage and combat effectiveness.

But will Gu Zheng let go of such a good opportunity?

He was waiting for this moment.

"Do it!"

A louder shout rang out among the refugees.

Before he could finish speaking, a stone with eight edges and corners was the first to go towards the door of a Tartar who was only interested in pulling a horse with his head bowed.

"Whew!"

A scream, don't think about it, this is the right target.

What followed was that the green tartar who was hit finally lost his balance and fell off his horse.

"Chenglin!" Hailancha, who was still controlling the horses to stop restlessness, was furious, and called out in a worried voice: "You guys are all dead, why don't you come over and gallop to help?"

The Mongolian teammates behind are also very wronged, although they are far away, but the horses under them have also been affected, right?

"Hurry up!"

Gu Zheng roared again, and finally woke up An Dahu, who was still stunned, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he took the four brothers behind him and rushed up in the direction of the tartar who fell off the horse.

Who would have thought that there was anyone faster than them, Zhang Fengyi, who had been protected by Gu Zheng all the time, rushed over one by one after getting the signal from his father-in-law, and smashed it towards the bald and hairless head of the other party.

'Puff'

The momentum is heavy, and the consequences are detailed in the sledgehammer smashing the watermelon.

And with Zhang Fengyi's stick going down, the chaotic escape scene fell into an eerie silence.

"Brother Chenglin!"

A terrible scream roared from the back of the other horse, and the surviving Hailancha, who had already controlled the horse's body again, slashed the scimitar at Zhang Fengyi's head regardless of it.

'Wow'

Two crisp sounds, sounded again, one was a half-sized stone hitting the head of the horse ridden by Hailancha, and the other crisp sound was An Dahu, who had already rushed up to help, pulled out the fire axe in the space out of thin air in an instant, blocked the scimitar, and then instantly retracted it.

This behavior surprised Hailancha on the horse and Zhang Fengyi under the horse.

One was thinking, what kind of magic did the eldest brother of the An family use to knock the big knife of the Tartar away?

And the other is thinking, that person is really evil, obviously with his bare hands, but he can fly my scimitar out of thin air, is it that I am dazzled?

What kind of strange magic is this in the Great Moon Country?

The startled Tartar still maintained a dazed expression, and the second horse whistle belonging to Gu Zheng sounded again.

The cheeks are blowing and they are going to blow it, and the horse team of four or five people behind him has already rushed over.

"I blow the whistle to disturb their charge, and without the speed of the cavalry, it is no different from the infantry under the horse. ”

"You brothers mix their horses' legs, slip down the three ways, and take some longer sticks and stab them, don't be hurt by their scimitars. ”

After arranging the tactics, Gu Zheng was left to whistle.

This is definitely a technical job, isn't it? But it's not easy for him to eat with his mouth.

So, this strangest encounter was carried out like this.

Hailancha, who lost his weapon, was stabbed down with a stick by Zhang Fengyi, who reacted, and then was stabbed into a hornet's nest by the four brothers who swarmed him.

And the team members who haven't had time to rescue the captain are in Gu Zheng's long and short whistles, too busy to take care of themselves, and they are anxious.

Gu Zheng, who was blowing vigorously, suddenly heard a sound of 'bang-la-la-la' water, and saw Gu Gouwa, who had already poked her head out to see the excitement behind the dirt slope, peed happily in the whistle of her father.