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Xu Jingzong began to recite some words and phrases praising Chang'an.

Jia Pingan was indifferent.

Ming Jing praised: "Xu Shangshu is really talented."

Old Xu is of course talented, otherwise he wouldn't have been promoted all the way.

There was a sudden humming sound ahead.

"Enemy attack!"

Xu Jingzong's face turned pale in an instant, "Xiao Jia, whose enemy is this?"

"Those field mice are here." Jia Pingan drew out his knife and glanced at the people behind him, "Protect criminals."

A horse in front turned around and shouted: "Uncle Wuyang, there are dozens of thieves, all of whom have horses and weapons."

"Go and see!"

Jia Ping led the people forward, and met Bao Dong who was withdrawing halfway.

"More than forty people looked fierce, but they didn't fight each other."

According to Jia Ping'an's explanation, Bao Dong chose a cautious approach.

Jia Ping'an has already seen those thieves.

Dozens of people are riding horses and galloping, and their weapons are mainly horizontal knives.

"Is this for death?"

Just one glance, Jia Pingan concluded that it was not the man in black.

"Prepare bows and arrows."

Baiqi is also a regular army style, and everyone has bows and arrows.

The opponent keeps approaching.

"Twenty steps... shoot the arrow!"

According to the military drill code, start to shoot arrows at twenty steps.

A wave of arrows shot down more than ten people, and then drew their swords.

Jia Ping'an broke the horse and was the first to kill it.

"That's Jia Ping'an! Kill him, the best!"

Immediately those thieves became excited.

The thief in the lead waved his knife impatiently.

clang!

Jia Pingan rushed over, and the thief's chest was shot with blood, which fell heavily on the ground.

As soon as the second thief came into contact with him, he found himself facing an old ghost with superb sword skills.

A wrong body, the thief fell.

Jia Pingan stabbed him head-on, and the thief blocked him. When he turned around, Jia Pingan easily dragged him down.

The thief just wanted to get up, and the follow-up hundred riders drove their horses to trample on them.

"what!"

Amidst the screams, Jia Pingan rushed forward alone, until the thief who yelled to kill Jia Ping'an.

The thief never expected Jia Ping'an's fight to be so sharp, and shouted: "Help me!"

The horizontal knife swung across.

The thief's head flew up, and Jia Ping turned around on his horse.

Smoke was already visible from the back of the convoy.

"Sure enough, this is a slap in the face!"

Jia Pingan shouted: "Follow me back!"

Most of these thieves were killed by a wave of rushing, and the rest ran around in a panic. Some fell into the river bank, and the people and horses fell down, and were washed down by the current immediately.

Someone was rushing up the hillside, halfway was too steep, and fell backwards.

It really is a tiger with a hundred horses... Ming Jing praised: "It really is me with a hundred horses!"

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Chapter 416

Wang Jia was on a mountain in the rear, surrounded by more than ten subordinates.

Hundreds of riders suddenly launched an attack from the rear, which was his trump card.

"The dozens of people in front are the bait, and Jia Ping'an really went..." Wang Jia's eyes were somewhat confused, "Is this the so-called titan?"

A companion laughed and said, "You think highly of this man, the Tang Dynasty is full of stars, he is a fart for a young man. Wang Jia, do we want to make a surprise attack?"

Wang Jia shook his head, "There will be important people in Chang'an who will cut their tails to survive this matter, so it's not good for us to show our heads. The people in front of us are enough."

"People from Zhechong Mansion in Luoyang were swept away by Li Ting, many of them will go crazy. But when people go crazy, they want to kill their enemies! This is my gift to Jia Ping'an, I hope he likes it."

At the foot of the mountain, the remaining ten or so hundred riders blocked behind. Jia Pingan and others were rushing back, but it was obviously too late.

The thieves shouted happily, the hooves of the horses were thundering, and the team's pack horses were neighing uncomfortably.

"Where's Xiao Jia?"

Where is my little Jia...Xu Jingzong looked back and found in despair that Jia Ping'an hadn't come back in time.

"Back then... the old man used to slash his sword right away." Trembling, Xu Jingzong pulled out his slash and shouted, "Rush forward!"

No one ignored him.

The prisoner tied to the car shouted: "Help me!"