Zhang Fengyi, who was taken care of for the first time as a weak woman, was almost at the root of her ears. She pushed Gu Zheng's back with her hand without a stick. She was very angry once: "death, I listen to you."

Then he almost pushed the unsuspecting Gu Zheng to the ground with a face.

Seeing the interaction between the father and mother, an Dahu suddenly said, "as long as you can live, it doesn't matter whether you are male or female. No one protects you."

Do you think there were few days when he hid behind women and sought shelter?

Such patrons who want men's face will not live for three days in the last world.

Before an Dahu continued to popularize the law of survival for Gu Zheng, a burst of crackling hoofs came running in the direction of Gu Zheng with dust.

The reaping crowd scattered behind them howled bitterly, which made Gu Zheng and an Dahu finally take back their expressions that they didn't care about just now.

"Oh, Chenglin, do you think those people are stupid? Seeing our horse team, they didn't turn around and run away, but stood by the side of the path and lined up to welcome us?"

"Hey, my brother, do you still need to ask? You know that running away with your back is a dead end. It's easy for us to start."

"These people are nice. Don't worry! I'll give you a good time, and you won't feel any pain!"

Speaking of this, Hai lancha and Cheng Lin clamped the horse's back under their crotch, slightly turned a direction, and ran towards Gu Zheng.

The four or five followers of the Eight Banners behind them also adjusted their angles, slowly harvesting their heads and gathering in the direction of their leader.

Looking at the horses getting closer and closer, Gu Zheng didn't move at all, and the brothers who had been circling in circles were desperate. They picked up several sticks of different thickness from the roadside and laid them in their hands, intending to fight with each other.

"Oh, hey, brother, it's silly to be scared. It's going to work hard!"

It was like hearing the funniest joke in the world. Everyone on the Tartar's horse team laughed.

However, the knives in their hands did not stop waving. Instead, they straightened their chest one by one, clamped their legs into the horse's back, loosened their hands holding the reins, and began to prepare to harvest these people's heads beyond their power by using their skilled equestrian skills.

Right now!

Gu Zheng put the ring of the food ring close to his mouth and blew the sharpest horse whistle.

"Shh!"

Hearing this signal, these well-trained war horses seem to be a conditioned reflex, which is an emergency stop.

Both hands loosened the reins and rode the first two on the horse only by leg strength, bearing the brunt of the attack.

They were not as unlucky as dodo. They were knocked to the ground by the horse, but the runaway horse also made them lose their balance in an instant.

The Tartars could only take back the machetes they were about to send out, pull the reins first, control themselves not to fall, and lost their greatest advantage and combat effectiveness.

But will Gu Zheng miss such a good opportunity?

He was waiting for this moment.

"Do it!"

An even louder burst of drink was heard among the refugees.

Before the sound of these words fell, a powerful and heavy stone with eight edges and corners took the lead to the face of a tartar who only lowered his head to pull his horse.

"Ow!"

A scream. Don't think about it. It's the right target.

What followed was that the hit green tartar didn't control his balance and fell off his horse.

"Chenglin!" Hai lancha, who was still controlling the horses to stop restlessness, was shocked and angry, and cried out with worry: "you people are dead? Don't you hurry to come and help?"

The Mongolian teammates behind are also very wronged. Although they are far away, their horses are also affected, okay?

"Do it quickly!"

Gu Zheng roared again and finally woke up an Dahu, who was still stunned. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he rushed up with his four brothers behind him in the direction of the tartar who fell off his horse.

Who would have thought that there was someone faster than them. Zhang Fengyi, who had been protected by Gu Zheng, rushed to the other party's bald head after getting the signal from her husband.

"Poop"

The power is strong and heavy. See the consequences of smashing watermelon with a sledgehammer.

With Zhang Fengyi's stick down, the disorderly escape scene fell into a strange silence.

"Brother Chenglin!"

The shrill scream roared out from the back of another horse. The surviving hailancha had controlled the horse again and cut the machete head at Zhang Fengyi regardless.

"Dangdang"

Two crisp sounds sounded again. One was that a half large stone hit the horse head under hailancha, while the other was that an Dahu, who had rushed to the rescue, immediately pulled out the fire axe in the space out of thin air, blocked the machete and retracted it in an instant.

This behavior surprised Hailan Cha on the horse and Zhang Fengyi under the horse.

One thought, what kind of magic did the elder brother settle down with, so he knocked the Tartar's broadsword away?

The other thought, that man is really an evil sect. He is obviously barehanded, but he can fly my machete out of thin air. Am I dazzled?

What strange person and magic skill is this in the kingdom of the moon?

The surprised tartar still kept a puzzled expression, and the second horse whistle belonging to Gu Zheng rang again.

My cheeks are sore. I want to blow. The horse team of four or five people behind me has rushed over.

"I whistle to disturb their impact. Cavalry without speed is no different from infantry under horses."

"You brothers mix their horse legs and slip down three ways. You can stab them with a longer stick. Don't be hurt by their machetes."

After arranging the tactics, Gu Zheng was left to whistle.

This is definitely a technical job, okay? But it's not easy for anyone who eats by mouth.

Thus, the strangest encounter was carried out.

Hai lancha, who lost his weapon, was stabbed by Zhang Fengyi, and then stabbed a hornet's nest by the four brothers who flocked to him.

The team members who had not come to the rescue team leader were overwhelmed by Gu Zheng's long and short whistles.

Gu Zheng, who was blowing vigorously, suddenly heard a burst of "Hua la la la" sound of water. Gu Gouwa, who had put his head out behind the earth slope to watch the excitement, peed happily in the whistle of his father.