Frontier Army Warrior

About half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Feng heard the sound of horse hooves.

They were not going very fast, probably about four or five of them, trotting towards us.

Lin Feng frowned and thought, Bai Jing and the others shouldn't be able to get here so soon.

Such a small group of people dared to appear in the dark.

At present, apart from myself, only the Tartars dare to do this.

Of course, Master Su and his group are also rare characters.

I don't know whether they are really skilled and brave, or if they are just young and fearless.

The sound of horses' hooves arrived at the village entrance in a chaotic manner. Apart from the occasional snort, there was no other sound.

A gust of wind blew by, and Lin Feng suddenly smelled the odor of sheep.

This is undoubtedly the Tatars.

This is rare when traveling at night, but it is not impossible.

Lin Feng sighed and looked at the red sky above the yard.

Hesitate for a moment, even if it's just for this bucket of water.

He put a feathered arrow on the bow, pulled the bow, twisted his upper body, lay on his back at a 45-degree angle, and released his right hand.

The bowstring vibrated silently, and the arrow instantly shot into the dark night.

Master Su led a group of King Kongs, happily grilling meat and drinking wine.

The yard is filled with laughter.

A pig's leg was roasting on a stick over the fire.

The color has turned golden and it has a strong aroma.

A man shouted, "Master, the pork leg is ready for eating."

"What are you talking about? Cut me a slice."

The man quickly took a dagger and went forward to cut the pork leg.

At this moment, a feather arrow fell from the darkness and pierced the golden pig's leg with a "whoosh".

The man with the knife shuddered with fear.

"what!"

His scream made everyone turn their heads to look over and see the feather arrow on the pig's leg.

Chu Jiao frowned: "Oh no, someone is coming to attack, everyone scatter."

As she spoke, she first pulled Master Su into the corner and blocked him with her body.

The others also hurried to grab their weapons, each vigilantly waiting for the next round of attack.

Who knew that after waiting for a while, there was no other abnormality.

Master Su was about to scold, but Chu Jiao raised her hand to stop him.

"There's the sound of horse hooves. Third and fourth brothers, go out and take a look."

She is like the boss of this group of King Kongs.

The two men stood up, opened the gate, and rushed out with knives.

"Fifth and Sixth."

Chu Jiao continued to shout.

Two more men in black followed him out of the yard.

The five Tiezhen knights spread out at the entrance of the village and urged their horses into the village through the ruins.

They were looting outside and missed their place to stay, so they came here by accident.

From a distance, we could see flashes of fire in the village.

I've been to this village once before, and it's already deserted.

Unexpectedly, they discovered human traces again, which made the Tartars happy.

They are almost invincible in the land of Dazong.

Those large groups of people who encountered them in broad daylight, whether they were ordinary people or groups of soldiers, would simply flee in all directions.

A few Tartars entered the village and smelled the aroma of pork, which made them feel even better.

They approached the fire in several directions.

The third and fourth of the Eight Vajra first bumped into a Tartar knight.

"Boss, there are Tartars!"

The third brother shouted excitedly.

Then he and the fourth brother rushed forward with knives raised.

A Tartar in iron armor was facing him, holding a heavy iron rod in his hand. Two men in black rushed out from the darkness.

Then he shouted loudly and swept over with his stick.

With a series of clanging sounds, the two long swords of the third and fourth brothers were hit by the iron rods and were instantly knocked away.

The third and fourth brothers are both very skilled in martial arts. Although their arms are sore, they are still very agile.

He turned over and stepped back, instantly widening the distance between himself and the Tartars.

"Ouch, the Tartars are strong. Fourth Brother, retreat."

The third brother shouted and ran quickly to the yard.

The fourth child also ran back.

Unfortunately, how can two legs outrun four legs?

The Tartar squeezed his legs against the horse's belly, and the warhorse leaped forward, catching up with the fourth brother in just three or two steps.

The iron rod was hanging and the wind was blowing down from above.

The fourth brother was running with his head held high, but he didn't know that an iron rod was coming from behind him. When it was about to hit his head, he barely turned his head.

The iron rod hit him on the shoulder.

The fourth brother felt as if a huge rock had hit his shoulder from mid-air.

With a muffled groan, his body tilted and rolled to the side of the earth wall.

The Tartar knight didn't even look at the third brother and rode his horse straight after him.

The third brother had already run to the gate of the yard. He heard the fourth brother's groan, but did not dare to look back.

"Boss, the Tartars are coming!"

He shouted and rushed into the yard.

Fortunately, he ran faster, and the Tartar's iron rod brushed against his butt and hit the steps in front of the courtyard gate.

Suddenly, gravel flew everywhere and everyone in the yard felt the ground shake.

Immediately, the originally neat wooden gate was smashed to pieces by a stick, and the flying wood pieces hit the people in the yard.

Some people screamed and some ran around.

"Old Seven, Old Eight, stop him!"

Chu Jiao shouted.

Unexpectedly, the Tartar did not enter the yard, but just stood guard at the door, holding an iron rod and looking at the few people with a sneer.

Two men in black were blocking the gate with knives, and the rest of the people were watching nervously with knives in their hands.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came from both sides of the yard.

Especially the wall on the left side of the yard, half of it collapsed with a loud bang.

I saw a burly Tartar holding a long-handled sledgehammer in his hand. With just one blow, the courtyard wall collapsed.

Everyone was shocked.

"Second brother, third brother, go stop him."

Chu Jiao spoke again.

Young Master Su, who was standing in front of the door, was not afraid. He had great confidence in the eight Vajras under his command.

"Where's the fourth brother? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Chu Jiao still stood in front of him, holding a broad and thick ring-handled sword in her hand.

"Old Five and Old Six haven't come back yet."

There was also a maid standing next to Master Su, who was slim and pretty.

Moreover, this maid was holding a shiny long sword in her hand.

While a few people were still talking, half of the courtyard wall on the right collapsed.

A Tartar knight immediately stood behind the wall, staring coldly at the people in the yard.

Master Su cursed, "Fuck, how many Tartars have come?"

"There must be about a dozen or so."

I don't know who replied.

Master Su became happy.

"Now we have a gift. Xiaoying will be very happy."

Chu Jiao frowned and looked at the three Tartars.

"Brother Yun, don't underestimate the enemy. These Tartars are not easy to deal with."

Young Master Su waved his hand and said, "Why don't you guys just go up and chop off the Tartar's head? What are you standing there for?"

The seventh and eighth brothers were young. Upon hearing this, they waved the scimitars in their hands and stepped forward.

The Tartar holding the iron rod grinned, and the iron rod in his hand instantly swept diagonally from top to bottom.

The seventh brother blocked the attack with his sword, but the eighth brother continued to move forward.

Unexpectedly, the iron rod and the scimitar collided, making a loud noise.

The Tartar's iron rod was so powerful that it knocked Lao Qi's body to the side along with his knife.

It hit Lao Ba.

The two men were smashed to the ground by the Tartars with a stick.

When the Tatars from three directions saw this scene, they burst into laughter.

Young Master Su was furious: "Are you f*cking paper figures? You're just showing off in front of me like a bunch of people, wasting my money on wine and food."

Hearing his angry curse, the second brother immediately stepped forward, jumped up, raised the knife above his head, and grabbed the handle with both hands.

He attacked with all his strength at the Tartar standing on the left.

The Tartar looked disdainful and pushed the sledgehammer in his hand forward.

With a clang, the knife and hammer collided, and the second brother somersaulted in the air and fell back into the yard.

Although he was still standing, the knife in his hand was gone.

His hands were shaking, unable to exert any strength.

He looked at the Tartar in horror.

What a strength!