The group stopped for a short break. Iron Wolf counted seventeen brethren who did not follow, and presumably all of them died. These people have been in battle for a long time, live a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and have a very indifferent view of life and death, and no one sheds tears for the dead people.

At this time, Shi Zhen suddenly collapsed. Li Hong stood next to him and hurriedly helped him to the ground and lay down. Li Hong tore open his clothes and found that there was a large wound on his stomach, which was estimated to have been poked with a knife, and the blood was still flowing out. This Duan Zhen is really powerful, and he didn't faint until now after he was seriously injured.

Li Hong skillfully tore off the tattered robe from his body and bandaged Duan Zhen's wounds tightly. Several of the soldiers next to him looked at him with surprised eyes, and one of them asked, "You used to do this often?" ”

Li Hong was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was very skillful in bandaging his wounds. How can you be so skilled? Did you do it in the past? Li Hong had no way to explain, so he had to smile at them, which could be regarded as acquiescence.

"Can you help cut down a few small trees?" Li Hong asked suddenly. The few soldiers around didn't ask much, picked up their swords and cut down a few small trees nearby. These people are now impressed by this Han boy. Li Hong not only has high martial arts, is brave and fearless in battle, but also ruthless and cold-blooded and cruel when killing. This is too different from the Han people in their impression, and it can't help but be awe-inspiring.

"This kid is very powerful, he has probably killed more than twenty enemies by himself." Murong Feng walked up to the iron wolf and said, "He saved me today and was kind to me, so you don't want to be called an idiot in the future." ”

The iron wolf obeyed the big handsome, and hurriedly bowed down to agree, he thought to himself, he couldn't see that this idiot was really a piece of material.

Li Hong used a knife to cut the cowhide clothes on Duan Zhen's body into many strips and connected them together to make two straps, and made a simple stretcher with a few small tree poles, and then Li Hong tied the straps to both ends of the stretcher, ready to carry Duan Zhen together.

Murong Feng walked over, put his hand in front of Duan Zhen's nose and probed it, and said in a low voice, "He is bleeding too much, he can't do it." ”

Li Hong shook his head and said, "The area of his injury is not large, and he should be able to survive." ”

"Let's go, leave him alone." Murong Feng looked at Duan Zhen, who was unconscious, and sighed, then he waved his hand to the other soldiers and said, "The chasing soldiers are behind, let's go quickly." ”

Li Hong stood up suddenly, he looked at Murong Feng in disbelief, and shouted angrily, "Dashuai, he is still alive." ”

Everyone stood still, and everyone looked at Li Hong in surprise, looking stunned. No one has ever dared to shout so rudely at the big handsome, never. The iron wolf angrily pointed at Li Hong and scolded: "You idiot, you are looking for death, you dare to speak to the handsome man like this." ”

Murong Feng looked at the iron wolf and snorted coldly with great dissatisfaction. The iron wolf suddenly reacted and shouted that Li Hong was an idiot in front of everyone, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and his expression was very ugly.

"In the hearts of our humble people, the lives of our brothers must not be abandoned, but on the battlefield, if more of our brothers lose their lives because of a life that is about to die, we may lose the lives of all our brethren, and we may even lose the entire war." Murong Feng said earnestly.

"But we will also lose people's hearts, our perseverance, and our morality of sharing weal and beg." Li Hong waved his hands and shouted excitedly.

Murong Feng looked at him with a cold expression and didn't say a word. Suddenly, Murong Feng waved his hand vigorously and took the lead in walking forward. He felt that this kid was indeed an idiot, and that there was not only something wrong with his brain, but very problematic.

The iron wolf ran to Li Hong's side, took his arm and said, "Let's go." You are kind, but the battlefield is ruthless, and the war knife is even more ruthless. He's dying and can't be saved. ”

Li Hong broke free of his hand and said word by word: "He won't die, he is our brother, and we can't abandon him if we are brothers." ”

Iron Wolf looked at his stubborn face, and helplessly pointed at Duan Zhen and asked, "If you are killed by the enemy because of his drag, don't you regret it?" ”

"I'd rather be hacked to death than leave my brother who shares the suffering, and leave my brother without saving, is it a human being?"

The iron wolf looked at Duan Zhen who was lying unconscious on the ground, and his heart ached, and tears involuntarily soaked his eyes. He and Duan Zhen have been fighting side by side together since they were teenagers, and for more than twenty years, how can they have no feelings?

The iron wolf helped Li Hong carry Duan Zhen onto the stretcher, and the two carried Duan Zhen one after the other, quickly chasing the team. The iron wolf's leg was injured in the fierce battle just now, and he couldn't support it after running for a while, and Li Hong's back and hands were also injured, and he bared his teeth in pain along the way. The two of them gritted their teeth and persevered, and finally ran out of the woods, by which time it was completely dark.

Murong Feng walked in the front, and suddenly he heard a burst of cheers from the soldiers behind him. Murong Feng looked back and was immediately furious. Iron Wolf and Li Hong chased after them, and they were also carrying Duan Zhen on the stretcher, and the two of them were already exhausted. A dozen soldiers shouted excitedly and scrambled to meet them. When Murong Feng saw this scene, his heart suddenly thought of something, and the anger he was full of disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"The human heart." Murong Feng thought of the two words that Li Hong said to him. In the current situation, the human heart is the most important thing. Only with the hearts of the people can we have morale, and only with morale can we see the hope of victory, and once the hearts of the people are scattered, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to realize our own strategy.

Murong Feng stood there, motionless.

Iron Wolf and Li Hong walked in front of Murong Feng surrounded by soldiers, everyone didn't know what the result would be if Iron Wolf and Li Hong openly disobeyed the orders of the marshal, and they were all very nervous. The iron wolf was nervous, lowered his head and whispered: "That idiot said that there is salvation, so I ......"

Murong Feng gently patted the iron wolf's shoulder, took the leather strap off the iron wolf's neck, and then put it on his neck, and then he took the stretcher from the iron wolf's hand, looked around at everyone, and said loudly: "Let's go, let's go." ”

The soldiers were amazed, then silent, and then cheered. Everyone gathered around the stretcher and quickly rushed to Bai Luyuan.

About an hour later, on the dark grassland, a red dot suddenly appeared, this red dot became bigger and bigger, and then more and bigger red dots appeared, and the pursuers finally appeared.

Murong Feng strode to the front, ignoring the report of his subordinates.

The stretcher is now carried by the soldiers in turn to save physical strength and increase the speed of travel. Duan Zhen on the stretcher was still unconscious. Li Hong had plucked a few weeds in the grove before, and while he didn't have to carry a stretcher, he mashed the weeds and kneaded them into cakes and applied them to Duan Zhen's wounds. Iron Wolf didn't ask him, knowing that he was doing things by instinct or residual memory, and if he asked, it would be in vain.

One of the soldiers asked curiously, "Idiot, can this grass heal wounds?" ”

Li Hong was stunned, he didn't think about this question carefully, he just subconsciously thought that this weed could heal the wound, so he did it, as for why? He doesn't know, okay? He didn't know either. But now he is very confident in his instincts that he doesn't need to learn or teach. In the blocking battle in the woods, he killed more than twenty enemies by instinct, with those martial arts moves that came with a flick of his hand, which he didn't even dare to think about in the past.

I must have been an assassin in the past. Li Hong believed in Murong Feng's judgment, and it was not unusual for him to think that he would do this. Assassins are not only highly skilled and hidden, but also have many strange abilities.

Li Hong didn't answer the soldier's words, but Murong Feng, who was walking at the front of the line, spoke, "He's not called an idiot, his name is ......" The name of the Han people is not easy to remember or read, and Murong Feng didn't forget it after asking. He turned his inquiring gaze to Iron Wolf. The iron wolf hurriedly replied: "Back to Dashuai, his Han name is Li Hong, and he can't remember it, so I always call him an idiot, simple and clear." ”

Murong Feng couldn't cry or laugh, and shook his head again and again, "You are shouting before and after, who doesn't know that he is called an idiot?" This name is too ugly, it's better to give him a Xianbei name, what is it good to call it? Murong Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "I see that he is agile and ruthless, like a leopard in the mountains, so let's call him a leopard." ”

When the iron wolf heard this, he hurriedly pulled Li Hong to Murong Feng, "Kneel down and kowtow to the marshal, thank you for the name." Li Hong didn't say a word, and honestly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Murong Feng three times. Murong Feng helped him up and said to the iron wolf with a smile: "From today on, let him follow me." When the iron wolf heard this, he was even more overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, and kicked Li Hong. Li Hong comprehended and kowtowed to Murong Feng a few more times.

As the pursuers drew closer and closer, the dazzling torches gradually formed a jumping red line, which looked like a string of fiery red pearls flashing on black satin in the dark night.

Li Hong, who was Murong Feng's personal guard, followed the instructions of the iron wolf and never left Murong Feng's side. Murong Feng's expression was relaxed, and he walked unhurriedly, turning a deaf ear to the pursuers behind him.

In the distance is a small hillside. Li Hong suddenly grabbed Murong Feng and shouted loudly to the people behind, "There is an ambush." More than a dozen soldiers were shocked, and they all wound their arrows, their knives came out of their sheaths, and they rushed up, quickly surrounding Duan Zhen and Murong Feng in the middle.

The iron wolf hurriedly ran to Li Hong and asked, "Leopard, where is the ambush?" ”

Li Hong pointed to the small hill in the distance with a solemn expression, and said softly: "It's just behind the slope." ”

In the faint moonlight, the Iron Wolf squinted his eyes and looked closely at the small hill fifty paces away, where there was nothing but long grass and a few wild flowers. The iron wolf asked suspiciously, "Is there really an ambush?" How do you know? ”

"There's the smell of horses." Li Hong sniffed the air vigorously and took a few steps forward.

Iron Wolf snorted, "What are you talking nonsense?" The steppe is full of horse manure and, of course, the smell of horses. Don't be suspicious, let's go. ”

Murong Feng shook his hand, "Send someone to take a look." The iron wolf promised and was about to go over in person, but found that Li Hong had rushed out like an agile leopard, and when he was still more than thirty steps away from Xiaopo, Li Hong suddenly pounced on the ground and continued to crawl forward, with a fast speed.

At this moment, the rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance blew into everyone's ears with the cool night breeze on the grassland, and the pursuers were about to arrive.

Li Hong's sturdy body silently crossed the small hill, then drowned in the long grass, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Murong Feng and the soldiers waited anxiously with wide eyes.

Suddenly, from behind the slope came a long, terrible scream, which pierced the darkness of the night and filled everyone's hearts with terror and anguish.

Murong Feng, the Iron Wolf and the soldiers seemed to have been pierced by sharp arrows, and their hearts were extremely suffocated and uncomfortable for a while, and then they jumped up like frightened rabbits and rushed up the slope as fast as they could.

Li Hong was like a black cheetah, a bloody and hideous god of death, and his sharp attack made three living lives disappear in an instant.

Behind this hillside there are fourteen scouts of the Tiger Tribe (ancient scouts), after they discovered Murong Feng, considering that their strength was not enough, they did not rush to attack, but secretly lurked in front of Murong Feng and ambushed them, preparing to take Murong Feng by surprise and make a great contribution. The gang almost succeeded.

After Li Hong quietly killed four ambushed soldiers, he was immediately discovered by the enemy. Li Hong then unleashed his might and brazenly launched the most terrifying attack. He killed the three enemies who rushed forward first at an unbelievable speed, and then slowly cut the trachea of the fourth enemy with his knife, and he wanted to use the enemy's screams before death to notify Murong Feng and Iron Wolf to come to support. The miserable screams of the enemy soldiers instantly resounded in the night sky, and the rest of the enemies saw that the raiders were extremely strong, and were forced to give up attacking Murong Feng and kill Li Hong instead.

Li Hong did all this perfectly, although no one taught him, but once he melted into the night and blood, these survival skills became his instinct like eating, and he couldn't tell which one was born and which one was learned. After these bloody and tragic fights, Li Hong was a little nervous at the beginning, he was already very adapted, he used his instincts perfectly, killing people was as simple and fast as pinching an ant to death, and with the increase in the number of fights, his instinct was exposed more and more. He never doubted that his instinct was what he had forgotten, and he wished he could find more lost memories from the killing. Fighting, fighting, has now become a thing he yearns for very much.

He kicked off his enemy's neck, cut off the head of another enemy, and finally left two enemies standing across from him, but he had no chance of ending their lives. After Murong Feng and Iron Wolf and the others rushed to the top of the slope, all they could do was shoot the last two enemies like hedgehogs.