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Shahei's old face was covered with sweat, and he forced a smile and said, "Brother, I don't understand this!"

From me to the young, this name changes rapidly.

Fang Xing picked up a white piece and smiled slightly, then landed on the single-room clip.

"Don't you understand?"

Looking at Dong Jian's shock with satisfaction, Fang Xing said, "Your Ming Dynasty said very well, it can be seen... it is of some origin. Shahei. I heard that you had a fight with Alutai more than ten years ago, and they were both weak against strong. It can be seen that your erect and horizontal skills are perfect..."

The sweat on Sha Hei's face gradually stopped and he said respectfully: "What Bo Ye said was many years ago. Alutai did things against him. The young man couldn't stand it, so he argued with some like-minded leaders, which dispelled his ambitions..."

Dong Jian resolutely sought contact with Xiao Jian, and if Bai Qi wanted to avoid being overwhelmed by his first move, he had to follow Xiao Jian or directly Xiao Fei.

Although Xiaofei's steps are light and agile, the black chess can cut off contact at any time.

Fang Xing directly stepped forward and said, "After that time, you became a little depressed, but were you afraid of Alutai?"

While playing chess and talking to Sha Hei, Dong Jian felt that Fang Xing was humiliating himself, so he forced his head to pull it without hesitation.

"Look, you can't be angry when playing chess! You are very imposing in your head, but you are actively seeking a fight. How can I not respond?"

Fang Xingluozi directly cut off the black sci.

Dong Jian was furious and beaten!

Fang Xing stood up, and then the two sides started a fierce close-knit fight.

...

Those herders built camps under the command of the Ming army, which made Atai very disappointed.

After sighing slightly, Atai was about to go back.

As soon as he turned around, a black shadow rushed over.

"prick……"

He had just had time to shout a tattoo, and Atai was knocked down by the black shadow.

When he smashed heavily on the ground, Atai felt very hatred and swore that if he did not die, he would let the guards who could listen to the scriptures die.

"There are assassins..."

Atai's eyes were blurred by this blow and his body was numb. He heard the guards exclaiming, he struggled hard and looked over at the same time.

The more than ten guards were panicked and divided into two waves, one wave rushed towards Atai, while the other wave rushed to the right.

At this time, the man who pressed A Tai hugged him and rolled to the side hard. While the rolling, A Tai suddenly saw an arrow flying over and plunging into the place where he was lying just now.

In an instant, Atai understood a lot. He relaxed his body and lie down and shouted, "Catch the assassin! I want to live!"

The man pressed against A Tai and suddenly stood up, turned around and said to the guards: "Don't go! Someone is taking action over there."

This person was Fang Wu. The guards also reacted at this moment and rushed over to surround the tent.

There was a shout in the tent, and then a scream was heard, and everything was silent.

After a while, the curtain of the tent was lifted open, and the two Ming soldiers dragged out a herdsman like a dead dog, one of them had a longbow in his hand.

Atai had already sat up, and he said breathlessly: "Thank you for your care, Xiao Wang will thank you later."

Fang Wu patted the grass clippings on his body and said, "My master knew that someone would inevitably cause trouble before the war, so he asked someone to check it out."

Atai recovered and he stood up and said, "Xing He Bo has unparalleled strategies, Xiao Wang admires them."

After saying that, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "Mr. Fang, can this person be handed over to Xiao Wang for treatment?"

Fang Wu shook his head and said, "It's impossible, but the prince's people can participate in torture."

Atai knew that his request had passed, so he walked to the assassin, waved his hand expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Your family will become slaves, the most despicable slaves, and these are your own choices, beasts!"

Fang Wu's eyes turned, and he looked at the monk who had already stood up and said goodbye to the believers and shouted: "Catch him!"

While the guards were still confused, more than a dozen Ming soldiers suddenly rushed out from the side, scaring Atai.

How did these Ming troops come in?

Seeing that his guard was also ignorant and dull, Atai suddenly became discouraged and discouraged.

When the believers saw the Ming army rushing towards them with a fierce savage, they immediately forgot about their own safety and immediately formed a wall of humans to block the front.

"A bunch of idiots!"

The monk took advantage of the opportunity of the human wall blocking it and turned around and ran away. Judging from his running posture, he clearly had rich experience.

The monk who was as fast as a galloping horse had just run for more than ten steps, suddenly fell to the ground and screamed. Then several Ming soldiers appeared in front of them, holding crossbow arrows in their hands.

...

"assassin……"

Zhang Yu retreated quickly and pulled out the knife at the same time, but then he saw despair in the eyes of those people.

A Tatar man who appeared behind him took out a short blade and sneered at Zhang Yu's back.

These changes were just a moment. Before the Ming soldiers guarding the gate could react, Zhang Yu was already in crisis.

At this time, a rider rushed out, and the man on the horse was raising an arrow.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yu had already felt the muscles of his waist contracting, which was a reaction of the human body's self-protection, and then he heard the dull sound of the human body falling to the ground.

A row of Ming soldiers appeared on the top of the city. They had crossbows and muskets in their hands. The barrel was still smoked. The gunman shouted proudly: "Look, I will kill him with one shot!"

Zhang Yu's body was a little stiff. He looked at the Tatar man in front of him who had been thrown to the ground by someone, and then slowly turned around.

Behind him was a Tatar, with a wound on his chest and blood was pouring out. A long arrow was inserted into his neck, piercing through his throat.

The man not far away gathered his bow and dismounted his horse, then led the horse over and said, "I am a businessman from afar. I want to go to the city to rest, but I don't know if I can be compatible."

Zhang Yu was still afraid, and he looked at the man and said, "You are not from here, why do you speak Mengyuan words?"

The man was tall and thin, with short beards on his lips. He smiled and said, "My name is Yesiya, who comes from Yiliba. When he heard that the Ming Dynasty needed war horses, he got more than a hundred horses."

At this time, six people came not far away, driving more than thirty war horses, and it seemed that they were Ye Siya's people.

"Where are more than one hundred horses...?"

The six people had already dismounted and walked up. The leader was an old man, and the goatee was wrapped in a mess.

The other five were strong and had long swords around their waists.

When doing business on the grassland, you must have goods and a long sword in the other hand, otherwise you will never know how you die.

Ye Siya closed her eyes and said sadly: "I met the Oirat robbers after passing Turpan. After a bloody battle, all this is left."

Zhang Yu was a little confused at the moment, but he knew that the man had just fired an arrow to save him, so he said, "There is a caravan in the city, but you must have something to prove your identity."

The old man came over and took out a piece of paper from his arms, "Sir, this is our certificate of departure."

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Siya's war horse was acquired at a low price, and the seven of them were able to enter the city to rest.
Chapter completed!