Careless, this is the last thought of the foundation leaving the world.

With politeness and respect, Homan and Duohu followed behind him, and the clan's henchmen had already taken the lead in protecting them before the rain of arrows arrived.

The two of them were not like the foundation, both had experienced the war, instantly understood what was happening, and obediently rolled from their horses to the ground.

The hateful Murong Ministry, the abominable Gusong Ministry, you actually use intrigues and tricks like the Han people.

No, when the Han people conquered us, they didn't use any conspiracy at all, in the words of the third prince: all conspiracies and tricks are a fart in the face of great strength.

The moment Zhao Yun shot the first arrow, he knew that he was going to suffer, and he blamed himself! If Yuan Zhi is good, unnecessary losses can be avoided.

Why didn't he stop them from going in the first place, when he was aware of so many loopholes?

Seeing the pleading eyes of Lao Jiji, I really couldn't bear it, at such an old age, it could be regarded as the last time in my life that I could lead the team to play handsome and make meritorious contributions, and in a moment I was far away.

"Third son, we are going to save Uncle Jiji." Zhao Dong looked anxious, he knew that it was estimated that the family was letting himself hold this area, and there would not be much chance to go out in the future.

Rooted in the root of the red part, the relationship with Naji is increasing day by day, and Uncle Genji takes care of himself.

Even in the Central Plains, it is very difficult for every family to have children, this person has found several wives, but none of them laid eggs, and he simply treats Naji as his daughter, it is estimated that Genchi will not give him authority.

"You calm down," Zhao Yun saw that he was about to go berserk, and said lightly: "Although there are no Han people who are going, do you think I'm not in a hurry?" These are all strong people who can follow us to gallop the world in the future! ”

Zhang Fei was already eager to try, and raised the spear in his hand: "Say, when will you save it?" Lao Tzu went to kill their Xianbei people. ”

Zhao Yun didn't answer, his brain was running rapidly. One classic case after another came out of my head.

At present, two or three hundred of the Xianbei people in the forward have died, and it can also be seen that the arrow rain of the Murong Department is very powerful. is as strong as Zhao Jiajun, and it is estimated that there is no small difference between them in shooting moving targets.

Which case is more suitable for the current situation? A picture flashed through his head, it turned out to be the original parachute in the Legend of the Condor Heroes, could it be applied here?

It's really okay! Zhao Yun patted his head and immediately ordered to go down.

Everyone basically wore cloaks and poured water on them, and in a moment they solidified and blocked the body of the person who could not shoot on the chest.

One layer of linen covers the wind, and ten layers of linen spend the winter. It looks very weird. However, the arrow cannot touch the skin to save life.

It must be said that the creative power of the masses is infinite, and as soon as Zhao Yun said this idea, someone immediately perfected it.

One layer is not good, but what if there are several layers in front of the chest? There is a certain distance between each layer.

If others are easy to say, but it is usually the same Fan Meng, it is a bit incomprehensible.

"When I was a child, I was always beaten, and I always thought that if I had something on my buttocks, it would hurt a little lesser." It was the first time to be so concerned, and Fan Meng was very embarrassed.

"Anyway, there are a lot of trees in this area. Just add a brace. When I was a child, I was hit by the board, and I was really good. The arrows of the Xianbei people have an impact, so it is better to add another layer at a distance. ”

When a father wants to beat his son, it will also hit the son's body and hurt in his heart. Hu Ren won't be polite to you, not to mention, his head turned relatively fast, and he thought of an idea in an instant.

Tie it to the front. Looking weird, Zhang Fei was laughing at Zhao Yun, thinking that he should be like this. Shut up.

Fan Meng, the person who came up with the idea, didn't have a chance to accompany him this time, although he was exposed to the channeling technique, his martial arts were indeed too far behind, and he couldn't meet the requirements at all.

Although Zhao Dong's martial arts are strong enough to meet the requirements, there are still so many Xianbei people on the scene, and he can only rely on him to suppress them here.

The thirty Zhao family tribes, together with Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei, did not ride horses, and swept towards the direction of the Murong tribe.

The remaining Xianbei people have long retreated beyond the firing range, and they don't know what to do at the moment.

Just now, everyone was trying to figure out how to approach the castle, but they forgot that they were still blowing cold wind here.

"Zhao Dong, come quickly." Zhao Yun immediately said: "As long as we suppress the Xianbei people at the head of the city, you will lead everyone to charge over." ”

What's so hard about that? Zhao Dong immediately ordered the flag to fly, and rushed up with the people behind him to join those remnants.

At the head of the city, Murong Da's face was solemn, and he sighed repeatedly: "There are cultivators of the Guiding Technique among the Han people, and they are not under you and me. ”

"So what?" Murong Qi was puzzled: "Father, this is Murong Mountain City, and they can't be allowed to go wild." ”

Murong Da didn't answer, and the uneasiness in his heart became even worse.

Seeing a group of strangely dressed people floating over at hand, a trace of panic flashed in Gu Song's heart.

"Uncle, find a chance to leave." He lowered his voice: "The person who came is not good, it seems to be stronger than the group of people who were in Genchi last time." ”

"Chief, it's not that serious, is it?" Hedu was taken aback: "Everyone else is your henchman, don't care?" ”

"What do they do?" Gu Song glanced at him: "If there are only these people, then I dare to come with you boldly?" The tribe will be someone else's when we get back. ”

Hedu's heart sank, and he was more happy, his sister had passed away a long time ago, and this nephew really had nothing to say to himself, not only did it benefit to pull together, but he also had to leave with him on dangerous occasions.

He was in place and found a Murong tribesman he once knew: "If the enemy besieges it, won't our tribe be finished?" ”

"Hmph, Murong has a channeling technique." The man still had to do it, and he had an extra bag in his hand.

My heaven is a golden cake, at least no less than a hundred gold.

"Don't tell anyone else," he whispered, "from behind you and then to the left, there is a secret passage, and there is the center of the Tiger Forest. Follow the road all the way north to the junction of your department and the deep part. ”

"Isn't there a tiger?" Hedu's scalp was numb, and he and his tribesmen had to deal with a tiger, but they lost nearly twenty before they managed to escape.

"This is the tribe's greatest secret," the man said with another bag in his hand, "My ancestor threatened the tigers before leaving, and there is their breath in the secret passage, and the beasts are treacherous." ”

The amount of information in this was too much, but Hedu didn't think about it, and glanced at Gu Song. The two of them took advantage of the fact that the people in the Murong Department were paying attention to the sudden Zhao Jiajun and slipped away quietly.

"It's time for the firing range," Zhao Yun commanded: "Yide, you and I are in the front, and the people behind are directly behind you." ”

Groaning and arrows like the wind, he covered his face with his gun, feeling that the first layer had been shot through.

"Hurry up, Yide, or we're going to die here today." Zhao Yun's heart was cold.

The two of them suddenly accelerated, and the Zhao family behind them also followed closely, and in an instant, they reached the place where the foundation was shot to death, and they could clearly see the faces of the people on the city. (To be continued.) )