The air was suffocating, and the screams of yelling suddenly started to rise.

The Shatuo cavalry who were wandering at the foot of the mountain were all on guard. When they heard the movement, they immediately pulled their bows and shot the arrows at the people rushing over there.

Feather arrows crossed the sky, and were blocked by the figures running in the carriage. When they were stumbled on the shaft, Dou Wei turned around and ran wildly, following the nearest horseman, cutting off the horse's hooves with one knife. The war horse neighed miserably and fell down. The figure above was also lifted down. Before he could struggle to get up, he was stabbed into his chest by a big man who had come up two steps. The thick blood plasma splattered on his face.

The next second, the gangs propelled by the carriages spread across the vehicle like ants. Someone stepped on the chariot and flew over the horse's back, pulled the Shatu soldiers down, rolled up and wrestled wildly. The companion who came came handed a knife, stabbed the enemy to death, pulled the man up, and continued to rush towards the next figure riding a horse.

In the chaos, arrows streaked across the sky, and the running Golden Knife Gangs fell to the ground by arrows. Some knights also pulled the reins and started to sniff and shoot.

In less than half a breath, the Shatuo cavalry, who had just run two steps, was covered with the prepared fishing net. The two of them pulled together and pulled the man from the horse's back to the ground. They held the sword and slashed and stabbed the figures that were struggling in the net.

The established army could not deal with it, but they could deal with a few people. The Shatuo soldiers of more than ten people and the Green Forest of the Jianghu also had their own set. Fishing nets, hidden weapons, and lime were carried with them. With the carriage as a cover, almost all ten cavalry were plotted against each other in a few breaths, and the price of three people being shot and being shot by the knife was also paid.

Dou Wei carried a knife on his shoulder, stood on the chariot and shouted: "You are the plan of my husband! Haha--"

Geng Qing, who was hiding behind nearby rocks, was stuffing iron filings. When he heard this, he slapped his face in embarrassment, covering his eyes.

‘Damn it, it’s not embarrassing for him to shout like this.’

At this time, the chaos was still going on. Only twenty Shatu people in the middle of the hill were intact, and the rest were more or less injured. Xie Hu'er's face turned pale. He thought it was just an empty city plan played by the Han people, but he didn't expect it to be the "empty city plan" that led them down the mountain.

"Roar down!"

At this moment, he didn't care about the injured few subordinates, and rushed down the mountain with the remaining soldiers. The fifteen people hiding behind the rock above also saw what was happening below. They pulled out the weapons inserted on the ground and greeted left and right: "Mr. Geng's plan has been completed. Brothers, we will attack these barbarians together!"

Everyone lifted their weapons and rushed out of the rocks. The footsteps stomped on the steep slope, like a flood that broke the dam swept down, killing the Shatu people who were also charging downward, presenting a piece of essence and wolf smoke.

"kill!"

Ascending to the sunshine of the clouds, two bands rushed up and down. Dou Wei at the foot of the mountain commanded people to rush the carriage to the side to resist the rushing of the Shatuo people. He was equipped with swords and swords. He stood behind and waited for the opponent's slow rushing down and went straight up and took a knife.

"Roar down and snatch the horses." Xie Hu'er no longer had a fight at this time. Especially when he heard the other party shouting "My husband's plan" he immediately thought of the story he heard. His previous momentum disappeared and rushed to the foot of the mountain with a desperate posture. Just as more than twenty people spread to the foot of the mountain, a figure flashed out from the rock near the side, and a voice cursed: "Be careful of my carriage."

He raised the instruments in his hand towards more than twenty figures over there.

Bang!

The loud noise suddenly exploded with a ball of flames. The Shatuo people who had rushed to the foot of the mountain were frightened by this. While their feet slowed down, they also reached the rows of carriages.

The gangs behind the vehicle attacked up, overturned the chariot, and the Shatuo people who were lost for a moment were slashing and stabbing, and the figures were falling, or they were rushing together and rolling and fighting all over the ground. The sound of footsteps running above followed closely, and in an instant, they rushed in from behind.

Xie Xu'er killed the Han people who were rushing to death. He turned around and was full of tangled figures. A burly Han people holding a wide and thick sword was running towards him. The next moment, he turned around and ran to the other side, trying to get out of the battle group. After turning over a large rock, a fishing net suddenly spread out before landing, covering him.

One of them was caught in an arrow on his shoulder and the other one with blood on his legs grinned: "Catch it! Come here quickly, grab it!"

The fighting sounds over there gradually stopped. Sha Tuo soldier, who had only seven people left, turned his head and saw Xie Hu'er trapped in the fishing net and was held on his neck with a knife. He stopped, threw away his weapons, and squatted to the ground.

Geng Qing leaned against the rock and let out a heavy breath, wiping his neck at the gang members there. The latter nodded in understanding, stepped forward with several companions, and suddenly used a knife to cut the seven prisoners squatting on the ground into a pool of blood.

"Shameless! They have surrendered!"

Xie suddenly sat in the net, his eyes turned red, but his vision became dark, and a thin figure stood with his back facing the sun, unable to see the other person's face clearly.

"What are you going to do?! The Shatu people are not afraid of life and death..."

"He picked up all his hands and feet." Geng Qing took two steps back and put his face away. He had never liked the bloody scene very much.

While some gang members came forward with a knife, Dou Wei walked over and looked at the Shatuo people who were pressed to the ground and cut off their wrists. He turned around and looked at the weak young man in front of him, "Mr. Geng, just kill with one knife, and you can't be angry with a barbarian."

"The family business that they had finally gathered together was destroyed as soon as they arrived, and they were chased and ran around. Several brothers died. How could they not be angry? Be a saint?"

Geng Qing put the firearm in his hand on gunpowder and iron filings, "It's too cheap to kill this kind of person with one knife. He will remember the price of invading my Han land for the rest of his life, and keep his tongue to tell the people around him!"

After saying that, he pulled the bowstring and handed it to the big man next to him, and added: "Take it away and ruin his eyes."

Dou Wei had never seen this thing before, and he didn't know how to use it. He held it in his hand and fiddled with it for a few times and raised his face.

"Mr. Geng, how do you use this?"

Behind him, Geng Qing held back the smell of blood, turned around and pointed at the Shatuo General who was rolling on the ground and screaming, "It's very simple, aim it at his face."

As he said that, his index finger made a pulling move. Dou Wei was not a fool either. He rubbed it for a while, aimed at the yelling and ferocious face as he learned from the young man, and then... pulled the trigger.

A ball of flame exploded, and the screams became even more shrill. The fire and thick smoke drifted away. Xie suddenly had iron filings on his face, his eyes rolled on the ground with bloody flesh. Dou Wei on the other side was also startled. The firearm fell to the ground, and his face was black. His eyebrows, beard, and scattered hair were burned much less by the flames. There were even spots of Mars spreading on his thick beard.

He quickly patted hard and spread it apart, and a bitter smile appeared on his black face.

"Now I finally understand why sir asked me to come."

Soon, Xie Xu was tied up on a horse's back. Geng Qing brought a white cloth to make a flagpole and wrote a few big words on it: Enter my Han area and kill it!

Then he tied the flag to the horse's back and patted the horse's butt. The war horse ran away and rushed to the mountain road in the direction he came.

"Treat the wounded, the dead brothers, buried them on the spot, erect a tombstone for them, and we continue to go south." Geng Qing sat in the carriage in cold sweat, waved his hand weakly, and ordered.

Looking back at the sky, the bright sunshine walked among the clouds. He knew that the northern smoke had already started to burn at this time, and it was just a small fight. After calming down, he had settled his mood and placed the wounded and the bodies, he invited his parents and others back to the carriage, and along the planned road, passing Dingzhou and towards the Fen River. I believe that there would be such a stimulating thing in the future.

On July 17th, the Shatuo people caused chaos and entered Yanmen Pass and attacked Yunzhou, Weizhou, and Kou Xin. News spread throughout the north.
Chapter completed!