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Chapter 62 looks like

Updated: 2012-04-24

"Oops!"

After burying the bodies of three blood cavalrymen, Li Xian's face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?"

Tieyalang and Chao Qiuge asked at the same time.

Li Xian did not answer, but turned to ask He Ruochongshan and said, "You just said that your person had left here and returned to the gate seven or eight days ago?"

He Ruochongshan nodded and said, "That's right, what's wrong?"

Li Xian took a deep breath, and then said to Chao Qiuge and others: "We have to leave quickly! If the Thousand-Person team sent by Ashina before going to Hu was in trouble with He Ruochongshan, I'm afraid they've found the wrong person. His people left seven or eight days ago, I'm afraid they've already entered the pass. Why did the Thousand-Person team sent by Ashina before going to Yanshan?"

He couldn't hide his anxiety: "Grandpa is in Yanshan!"

"Zhang Dazhuan is in Yanshan?"

He Ruochongshan was shocked and said, "I'll go with you. Although there are not many people, I can at least help!"

The blood cavalry re-started, as if he was evacuating last night. Hundreds of cavalrymen stepped out of a black dragon in the wilderness and rushed towards Yanshan with their teeth and claws. Although Li Xian's big black horse was faster than the other horses, he was not as good as the Tie Fang Wolf in terms of tracking the enemy's traces, so even if he was anxious, he could only follow the Tie Fang Wolf. Fortunately, a cavalry from a team of thousands of people only passed yesterday afternoon, so it was not difficult to track it.

After more than an hour, the horse was already at the foot of Yanshan Mountain. The iron wolf, who was exploring the way forward, returned with the scout. Everyone stopped to ask what was ahead.

The Iron Fang Wolf held the horse and said to Li Xian: "The Thousand-Person Team of the Turkic Wolf Cavalry was at the foot of the mountain, leaving two hundred-Person Teams to guard the horses. The others should have already gone up the mountain. The mountain road here is too rugged, so I won't go to the battle horses!"

Li Xian thought for a while and said, "Let's go around and chase again."

Tie Liaolang said: "It is better to scare away all the Turkic war horses. Otherwise, you ride up the mountain with blood and I will find a way."

He Ruochongshan said, "You all go up the mountain. Leave it to me if the Turkic horses are dispersed. Don't worry, you may not be much better than me in doing such things. Besides, we have fewer people, so we can't help much even if we go up the mountain. The most important thing is that we have implicated Zhang Dazhuan. I feel really sorry. If I can't help, I will be unable to sleep or eat."

Li Xian did not refuse and said sincerely: "Brother He Ruo, be careful."

He Ruochongshan smiled and said, "I have arrived at the foot of Yanshan Mountain. Am I still afraid of the Turks? Don't worry, you may save people, and I can earn hundreds of good horses back."

Li Xian left five blood cavalry to find a secret place to hide the horses, and then led the Iron Lang Lang Chao Qiuge to the dense forest. He walked around the temporary camp at the foot of the mountain, and followed the traces of the Turkic people going up the mountain under the leadership of Iron Lang Lang.

Li Xian didn't say a word along the way, his face was so gloomy.

Chao Qiuge turned his head from time to time to look at Li Xian, but he didn't know how to persuade him. The group moved forward silently, and everyone was actually worried that the Blood Cavalry had fought side by side with the horse thieves in Tiefutu when they were in Yuyang, and they were not unfamiliar with Zhang Zhongjian's pride. And Zhang Zhongjian's pride was admirable, and they were also worried that if they suddenly attacked Tiefutu, they would suffer heavy losses. Furthermore, the opponent was Turkic, so the Blood Cavalry would inevitably feel a sense of shared hatred for the enemy. When Honghua was in Honghua, they followed Daxi Changru to defeat the 400,000 Turkic army with two thousand iron cavalry, fought several bloody battles, and killed more than 1,900 enemies. Similarly, 1,900 robes died in the hands of the Turkic people. This was a kind of hatred that could not be dissolved, and they would never die.

Suddenly, the Iron Lang, who was walking in the front, squatted down and made a gesture. Everyone behind stopped. Li Xianhe Chao Qiuge slowly moved to the Iron Lang. The Iron Lang stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and saw a red corner behind a big stone.

It was the red cloak of the wolf rider.

Li Xian bit his lip and knew that it was a secret whistle left by the Turks. Everyone fell in the grass. Li Xian made a gesture and signaled himself to go over and take a look. Tie Liaolang nodded and pointed at himself, meaning that the two of them would go together.

Li Xian walked forward in the grass with his waist and changed angle to look over there. He found four wolf cavalrymen sitting on the ground and talking in a low voice. They were speechless and couldn't hear what they were saying.

Li Xian pointed to himself, then pointed above. Tie Liaolang nodded, lowered his body and quietly touched the big stone. Li Xian climbed up the big tree beside him and sat down on the treetops to observe. After confirming that there were only four wolf cavalry, Li Xian gestured at Tie Liaolang on the treetops. The two of them communicated quickly with gestures, and then prepared themselves. Tie Liaolang continued to sneak forward until the other side of the big stone.

Li Xian sat on the tree and slowly took down the hard bow from behind. He pulled out four armor-breaking cones from the quiver pot, placed three of them on the treetops on one side, and then slowly pulled the bowstring away. The iron fang wolf behind the stone turned around and looked at Li Xian, then raised his left hand and stretched out three fingers. He slowly retracted his fingers one by one. When the last finger was closed and clenched his fist, he suddenly stood up and jumped onto the big stone. Just as he jumped up, Li Xian's first arrow had already left the string.

The bowstring buzzed with a light sound, and the arrow flew away like a meteor. A wolf cavalry seemed to have noticed something, turned around and looked at the place where Li Xian was hiding more than twenty meters away. He turned his head, and suddenly there was a darkness in front of him and a sharp force hit his neck accurately. Before he could look down, the armor-breaking cone had pierced his throat. The huge armor-breaking cone directly penetrated his neck, and half of the feathered arrows were drilling out from the back of his neck.

The armor-breaking cone shattered his throat, and he made a hoarse voice that was almost unwilling to the beast before he died. However, the sound was too small, and perhaps only he himself could hear the meaning clearly.

Just as Li Xian shot a wolf cavalry with an arrow, the Iron Fang Wolf had already jumped off the big stone and pulled out the short sword by her waist in the air. Before her feet had fallen to the ground, it stabbed into the throat of a wolf cavalry. The next second, his short sword had been drawn out and penetrated into the heart of the wolf cavalry in the horror of another wolf cavalry. The Iron Fang Wolf covered the wolf cavalry's mouth, and the short sword quickly turned the enemy's heart a few times. The last wolf cavalry on his left suddenly pulled out the scimitar. No, his scimitar was only half drawn out and he no longer had the strength.

A armor-breaking cone drilled in from one side of his temple and then from the other side. It seemed as if a tree branch suddenly grew out of his head, and his expression was always frozen there.

Before he could shout, the wolf cavalry, who was caught in the arrow, slowly pounced on him.

The two men killed the secret whistle left by the wolf cavalry, and everyone continued to move forward.

Along the way up the mountain, Li Xian and others successively eliminated four or five secret whistles left by the Turkic Wolf Cavalry, but never caught up with the large group of Wolf Cavalry. Seeing that the sun had reached its peak, Li Xian's heart became more and more urgent.

After removing two more secret whistles, and walking about two miles further, everyone suddenly heard a vague sound of fighting in front of them, and Li Xian's face changed instantly. He pushed the black straight knife into a position within reach, and his body lowered and rushed forward.

Chao Qiuge reached out to pull him from behind but couldn't grab him. He gritted his teeth and followed quickly with the blood cavalry.

The more you run, the clearer the sound of fighting is.

Li Xian was like a cheetah traveling through the mountains and forests, and his movements were astonishing as he could. Suddenly, Li Xian felt a bright look in front of him and his eyes suddenly became widened. Outside, there was a gentle slope the size of two football fields outside, and the sound of fighting came from there.

Li Xian stopped and looked forward, and saw a dense red cloak rushing towards a high ground on the hillside. On that high slope, you could vaguely see figures flashing back and forth. Feather arrows kept shooting down from the high slope, and wolves fell down from time to time.

Li Xian did not rush over, but stood by the woods and looked at the battle situation over there. There were only about ninety blood cavalrymen, and there were at least seven hundred wolf cavalrymen over there. The strength difference was too big. If he was scrambled to kill him, he would only increase casualties.

Tie Yaolang and Chao Qiuge chased Li Xian with blood cavalry. They stood outside the woods and looked into the distance. Their faces changed.

"Divide into three teams, attack from behind, don't get close, just attack them with feather arrows, try to separate them and lead them over!"

Li Xian said quickly.

Tieyao Lang and Chao Qiuge nodded, knowing that this is the best way. The number of blood cavalrymen is too small, and rushing up will not have any effect at all. They can only rely on sneak attacks to attract the wolf cavalry to divide the troops and disperse the wolf cavalry's power. As long as they can attract some wolf cavalry to turn back, the pressure on the high slope will be much less.

"The three of us lead a team of people, and lead the wolf rider back to this forest."

Iron Fanglang nodded.

Li Xian nodded and rushed to the side with more than 20 blood cavalrymen. Here, less than one mile away from the rear of the wolf cavalry, Li Xian and his men found the place where the wolf cavalry was denser and rushed over.

With the help of rocks and shaggy, Li Xian quickly arrived at a place less than 200 meters away from the Wolf Cavalry. Li Xian turned around and ordered quickly: "Roar forward, after entering the range, each person fired three arrows, and then immediately retreated! No one can fight!"

"yes!"

More than twenty blood cavalrymen agreed in unison and quickly took off the hard bow behind them.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Li Xian nodded and rushed out from behind the stone first. His movements were extremely fast. While running, he pulled out an armor-breaking cone from the quiver behind him. At this time, the wolf cavalry had already noticed that they were rushing over and screaming to indicate that there was an enemy behind his companion. Li Xian shot the first arrow when he was about 120 steps away from the wolf cavalry. When he ran forward for four steps, the second arrow had already roared out, and then ran out for four steps, and the third armor-breaking cone came out. At this time, the blood cavalry with the best shooting skills had just shot out the first arrow.

More than twenty blood cavalrymen fired three arrows in the shortest time. Although the feather arrows were not dense, they were precise and scary. In addition, the Turkic rear team was relatively dense, and the three-round volleys actually knocked down more than forty wolf cavalrymen. Li Xian shot six arrows, shot five wolf cavalrymen and included a centurion.

"Walk!"

Li Xian shouted and ran back first.

Almost as Li Xian launched an attack, the team led by Tie Liaolang and Chao Qiuge also launched a raid on the Turkish back team from other directions.

The sound of whimpering horns sounded, and I saw that there were not many enemies behind me. The commander of the wolf cavalry, who was in charge of the command, pointed at the blood cavalry angrily and shouted: "Go to the three hundred-man teams and kill the Han people behind me!"

On the high slope, Zhang Zhongjian, who was shot on his shoulder, looked at the rear of the Turkic Wolf Cavalry in surprise.

"Where are the heroes who come from helping us?"

Fu Hunu, who was standing beside him, picked up a big stone and smashed it hard, looked in the direction, and then rubbed his eyes incredibly.

"Brother..."

Fu Hunu pointed to a figure who was bent over and turned around and shot arrows from time to time while running quickly in the distance, and asked with some uncertainty: "Why does that... look like Xiaoxian?"
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