This group of people were all dressed in uniform, and their faces were covered with a thick layer of dust by the wind. Their original appearance was almost unrecognizable, but the ferocious flash in their eyes was particularly clear.
Xu Zizhen could see clearly in the car. He picked up the knife and was about to rush down. Liu Feng quickly grabbed him and said, "Brother, don't worry, look at the Tubo housekeeper."
When he said this, Xu Zizhen was stunned and turned to look at Ciyang. Sure enough, even though he was surrounded by horse thieves, there was no panic on Ciyang's face. On the contrary, he was extremely calm and seemed to be okay with everything.
The way he was in control.
"What the hell is he doing?" Xu Zizhen couldn't help but muttered, still hiding in the car and watching the scene.
One of the horse thieves slowly emerged from the group. He looked the same as the other horse thieves, but as soon as he stood up, the other horse thieves looked at him with awe. It was obvious that he was the leader of this group of horse thieves.
He glanced at everyone present and suddenly laughed: "Hey! When did our place become so lively? In this winter, we are not afraid of the snow-capped mountains ahead, so two groups of people are traveling together?"
Ci Yang touched his nose and said calmly: "With so many of you surrounding us, what do you want?"
The leader of the horse thieves gave him a strange look: "As horse thieves, what else can we do besides robbing money and women?" Then he looked back at his subordinates and said, "Brothers, what else do you think we can do?
Why don’t we take off this coward’s pants and try something new today? Haha!”
The other horse thieves burst into laughter and glanced at Ci Yang, especially when he was wandering around in his lower third.
Ciyang was not angry yet. He just looked at the leader calmly and suddenly said coldly: "Are you a subordinate of King Qinma of Jishi? It's really hard for you. You came all the way from Jishi Mountain to come here."
The expression of the leader of the horse thief suddenly changed, but he quickly returned to normal, and sneered: "What is King Jishi? That's inexplicable! I am a horse thief, don't give me any arbitrary identity!"
Ciyang nodded: "Don't admit it? It doesn't matter." At this point, he waved his hand and said calmly, "Then just kill him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Tubo men who were sitting around the fire suddenly stood up, with the swords in their hands unsheathed, and with loud shouts, their bodies flew out like arrows from the string, and they rushed towards the horse thief in the blink of an eye.
in front of me.
"ah!"
A scream suddenly rang out. The horse thieves originally thought they had the upper hand and looked at the poor people beside the fire with smiles. However, unexpectedly, things got hasty and those men who looked simple and solid turned into bodies in an instant. They just met each other.
Someone was knocked off his horse.
The leader of the horse thieves was shocked. He knew that the opponent must have guards, but what he didn't expect was that these guards were so skilled. Moreover, he had made the mistake of underestimating the enemy and was suddenly deprived of the opportunity.
Ciyang still said calmly: "You know who our master is, but he only brought so many people here. Isn't he hitting a stone with an egg?" After saying that, he suddenly took out a strange-shaped whistle, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and suddenly
A sharp whistle sounded.
Before the whistle had dissipated from this open field, a shout of killing suddenly came from the distance. Dozens of tough men appeared out of nowhere, holding long knives in their hands, and quickly surrounded them.
They were dressed the same as the guards around Ciyang. They were obviously special troops specially arranged by Ciyang. In the blink of an eye, they had surrounded the group of horse thieves, forming a pincer attack.
As a result, this group of horse thieves were immediately attacked from both sides, and they were treated as meat fillings for making dumplings, but the leader suddenly sneered: "Ciyang, do you really think I will bring only these people to invite your master?
You too underestimate our Majesty King Jishi."
As soon as he finished speaking, there were sudden bursts of sharp and rapid sound breaking through the air in the distant forest, and then several of the men outside suddenly rolled to the ground, with several arrows embedded in their bodies.
The sky was completely dark, and the arrows shot out of the forest were so fast and urgent that the Tibetan men outside were unprepared and unable to dodge, and several people were immediately killed.
The sudden change in the situation finally made Ciyang unable to remain calm anymore. His eyes flashed and he shouted: "Protect Miss!"
"Yes!" Immediately, several men quickly separated and gathered around Duoqi Zhuoma's carriage, their faces full of righteousness without fear of life or death.
In this way, the Tubo men who attacked the leader of the horse thieves suddenly became weaker in battle. The advantages and disadvantages of both sides were instantly reversed. Coupled with the favorable arrows shot from time to time in the forest, Ciyang's men and horses were quickly forced to retreat.
Come back.
The battle broke out in an instant and stopped in an instant. The fighting between the two sides was suspended. The leader of the horse thieves whistled, and dozens of figures suddenly jumped out of the forest, each holding a long bow in their hands, and quickly gathered around him.
Then he drew his bow and aimed an arrow at Ciyang and the others.
Ciyang's face finally turned a little pale. He stood by the carriage, glanced at the group of fake horse thieves not far in front of him, and whispered: "You guys, find an opportunity to protect the young lady and rush out, don't worry about the others.
, Do you understand?”
Several Tubo men responded in unison: "Yes! I swear to protect the lady to the death!"
Suddenly a clear voice came from the carriage: "Uncle Ciyang, what about the rest of you?"
As the words fell, a petite figure stepped out of the car, it was Duoqi Zhuoma. She raised her head and glanced at the group of fake horse thieves. There was no trace of panic in her expression, and she looked extremely calm, which was completely different from her young age.
Doesn't match.
Ciyang no longer had the calmness he had before, and said anxiously: "Miss, our lives don't matter, but you must rush out."
Duoqi Zhuoma shook her head: "No, if I hadn't insisted on doing this and forced them to show up, we wouldn't have fallen into this situation. It was just a death. I couldn't escape alone."
The leader of the horse thieves suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "The little princess is indeed kind and righteous. Don't worry, our Majesty, King Jishi, just wants to invite the princess as a guest and will not hurt your life."
Duoqi Dolma glanced at him: "It won't hurt my life, but what about them?"
The leader of the horse thieves sneered: "Hey, they? That's incredible." After speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Invite the little princess over."
Several fake horse thieves immediately shouted and rushed over. Just as they were about to arrive in front of Duoqi Zhuoma, suddenly a loud shout rang out from a carriage on the other side of the fire: "Please, your sister, my friend, please come to me."
Who the hell dares to move?"
Before he finished speaking, several sharp and loud piercing sounds pierced the night sky. The fake horse thieves let out a scream almost at the same time, covered their faces and turned over and fell to the ground. Blood seeped out from between their fingers quickly.
At the same time, two figures quickly jumped out of the carriage, like two powerful rocs flying over the fire in the center of the venue, and stood firmly in front of Doqi Dolma.
Duoqi Zhuoma was stunned and saw the faces of the two people clearly, and suddenly wondered: "Huh? Is it you?"
Xu Zizhen turned around with Tang Dao in his hand and grinned: "Little sister, we meet again."