The person who fell to the ground in front of him fell into the ground and spat blood and struggled to get up, but the iron hooves behind rolled at this time, and the hard horseshoe stepped on the people and horses at the bottom and stepped out a blood flower, and the speed of their hard work made them trip over the robe in front of them and land together.

More than half of the twenty horsemen were killed in the first volley, and the rest tripped and fell to the ground in the confusion. These surviving Taicheng guards were crawling or lying, scolding or crying, and they were embarrassed for a while, but without exception, they were already sabers in their hands, and their eyes searched everywhere and prepared to fight. Although Ma Qianhu is a bastard, but he has not dropped the chain at this juncture, his true skills that he has trained for many years are all shown at this moment, the moment he rolls forward after his war horse is shot, he jumps off the horse's back, and follows a heel on the ground, Ma Qianhu has drawn his knife in his hand, and scolded angrily:

"Where are the thieves who dare to murder our Taicheng guard?! You don't want to ......."

But before Ma Qianhu finished speaking, gunshots rang out again on the slopes on both sides, and under the second round of salvos, the Taicheng guards who had fallen to the ground and stewed into a pot exploded into a flesh and blood mill. The scattered projectiles passed through the brocade robes of the Taicheng guards and hit the iron armor on their bodies, the lead shot hit the armor and sparked brilliant sparks, and the bullet that penetrated into the flesh swayed the flesh and blood under the iron armor into the air, using blood as ink, dyeing an iron-blooded picture in the air.

The Taicheng guards howled, cursed, and brandished their blades to fight back, but the fallen comrades in front of them blocked their way, and the horses running around above their heads trampled them to the ground, and the projectiles that pierced through the armor pierced their bodies, leaving them with flesh and blood, and finally making them scream and bleed their lives.

The leader of the team, Ma Qianhu, charged the hillside with his saber high, but the bullets flying from all directions kept piercing his body.

Unable to take a step, he could only turn his body on the spot with difficulty, trying to catch all the murderers before he died. After the gunshot, Ma Qianhu had already turned around in place, he fell to his knees with a thud, dozens of bullet holes on his body were spurting blood like a trickle of water, and he could only use his saber to support his chin to prevent himself from falling to the ground.

Ma Qianhu opened his mouth, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth, making him unable to breathe. In fact, he doesn't have to breathe now, his fate is already sealed, and now he just needs to wait for the final result. Ma Qianhu heard a footstep approaching him, he barely raised his head, and looked at the person in front of him with a vision that had begun to blur, he couldn't see anything clearly in the dim light, and the only thing that could leave an impression on Ma Qianhu was the muzzle of the black hole.

After a "bang", the handcuff erupted with bright flames, which struck Ma Qianhu and took most of his skull. As the smoke cleared, Ma Qianhu also slipped backwards and lay down in the mud completely quietly, this time, he didn't move at all.

Although Lan Ziyi's horse is good, but it is not a war horse, it is frightened and bumpy as soon as the gun goes off, Lan Ziyi is powerless to control the horse, and now he still has the strength to ride on the horse, the war horse keeps jumping, and suddenly another person stands up, Lan Ziyi is overturned and falls without paying attention.

A muffled sound of "boom" came from Lan Ziyi's back to his brain, and the dull and heavy force stretched down his spine in all directions, Lan Ziyi only felt that he was like a piece of dough that had been smashed onto the board and crushed into a pancake with a rolling pin, and the two legs were even more shocked to the point that there was only pain, and nothing else.

Lan Ziyi was lying on the ground and looking at the sky with his eyes, strange to say, the days were so long in summer, and the sun had not set, but Lan Ziyi saw that the sky was full of stars revolving around him, he just wanted to think about what kind of situation he was in now, but he felt a sullen breath from his abdomen surging up to his chest, and then he turned his face sideways and spit out blood with a "wow".

After squirting out this mouthful of blood, Lan Ziyi suddenly felt that his head was sober, he tried to mobilize his whole body, fortunately, he was conscious, and even the two heavy legs that seemed to be dragged by a cow could move, but it hurt.

Lan Ziyi turned over and got up from the ground, he knelt on the ground with his palm on his forehead and gasped, and then he looked up at the valley over there. The Taicheng guards who rushed into the mountain were all finished, and the more than 20 Taicheng guards and their horses were stacked horizontally and vertically to crowd the road, most of them were already dead, and the rest who were still panting were also killed by the ambush soldiers coming down from the mountain one by one.

Lan Ziyi didn't have much interest in those bastards Taicheng Guards, what he wanted to find was the Moon Mountain. Yueshanjian was lucky, she was one position slower than Taichengwei, so she didn't rush into the valley to make people into a sieve, but she didn't get out of danger, several ambushes found her and shot at her, from Lan Ziyi's side, she could only see Yueshanjian lying on the ground with her horse, and there was a pool of blood left around, and I don't know if it was a horse or a human.

The ambush soldiers in the valley had not yet approached the Moon Mountain, Lan Ziyi didn't want to attract the attention of the pursuers, he wanted to lower his body and squat down and move over, but the injury on his leg did not allow him to do so, and Lan Ziyi, who couldn't squat, had to get up and walk towards the Moon Mountain.

Yueshanjian walked further back and was reminded by Lan Ziyi in advance, and at the moment when he got up to shoot, Yueshanjian stood up and blocked the bullet with the horse's body. She saved her life by doing so, but the horse that had been shot crushed her right leg as it fell, and the piercing pain told Tsukiyamama that her leg had been broken. Tsukiyama tied her loose hair into a handful and put it in her mouth and bit it, if she didn't, the pain in her leg would make her scream, she knew that those shotgunners would have to come over sooner or later to make up for it, but as long as there was a glimmer of life, who wouldn't try to catch it? Although with the current situation in the mountains of the moon, even if she could pull her leg out, she would not be able to escape the pursuers, she still used all her strength to pull her leg.

The horse was hopeless, and the poor horse, though still breathing, could not move, and could only wait for his own blood to drain and die. The horse can't move, so he can only try to pull out his legs by himself, but the horses are so heavy, how can they pull out when they are pressed on their legs? In addition, the bones in the legs of the moon mountain have been broken, every force she exerts is tearing her flesh and blood, her bones are wailing, her flesh is crying, the pain has almost made her faint, and she continues to exert herself. But even so, Yueshan's legs were still pressed down, and he couldn't move.

Just when Yueshan thought that she was dying here, another help suddenly came from her shoulder, and she opened her eyes to see that it was Lan Ziyi who dragged her shoulder and pulled her out.

Yueshanjian may have been really moved to see Lan Ziyi, or maybe it was too painful, she said to Lan Ziyi with tears in her eyes:

"Why did Wei Hou come here to die?"

Lan Ziyi put his finger to his mouth and shushed and motioned to Yueshanjian not to say any more, he saw that he couldn't move the deadlift, so he stepped forward to lift the horse, and at the same time motioned Yueshanjian to exert force here. Yueshan saw that Lan Ziyi was not leaving, so he worked hard with him, where did Lan Ziyi have the strength to be a scholar? Kelan Ziyi was stunned and lifted the horse a lot, and Yueshan took the opportunity to pull out his legs.

Lan Ziyi saw that Yueshan was out of trouble, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Yueshanjian, and he said:

"Is Yue'er hurt? I'll carry you. ”