Chapter 169

'poof'

Don't patronize le. The four or five Mongols have rushed here with full moon machetes.

Gu Zheng, who didn't dare to stop, simply squatted underground, picked up the earth and stones around him, and threw them at their faces.

What did the street fighting bring to Gu Zheng?

Then I have to mention that in addition to bringing him a very measured black hand, there is only one left, like Deng Chanyu's five-color stones.

Every time these Mongols took two steps, they would be hit with a piece of soil on their face and body. By the time they were about to run close, they had already been black and blue, not like adults.

Gu Zheng wondered

Hey, I said you guys, why do so many people just start at me!

Who makes your lethality a group kill?

When the cold shining machete attacked, Gu Zheng was surprisingly calm. When he was about to roll around and escape from the knife array, he found that these brave thieves seemed to have lost their sense of balance one by one. They all fell on the ground in a dog eating shit posture.

It turned out that she was her own daughter-in-law. After seeing that her husband was in danger, she directly carried an Dahu's neck and collar in the encirclement, rushed here and rushed to help.

Zhang Fengyi used Zhang's family's fire burning stick technique to hit 72 acupoints with full accuracy.

The chopping axe of an Dahu caused unimaginable lethality to the other party in the confrontation after the Tartars got up.

It's easy for people with living thinking to deceive. Once again, an Dahu cut off a Tartar's arm with a sudden chopping axe. He couldn't help crying.

If this is a zombie, it can only be done with real weapons, because they won't be confused and stunned.

What is capsizing in the gutter?

This group of combat effectiveness is not weak, so quietly planted in the hands of the ordinary people fleeing from this line.

When the head of the last struggling tartar of the Mongolian military flag was poked into the soil, the passers-by in this line who had experienced life and death struggle looked at each other for a while, and then laughed happily.

"Hahaha! Happy! I cut my head everywhere and was finally cut down! It's time! It's the happiest today for so many days!"

Gu Zheng, who had been oppressed all the way, wanted to give Zhang Fengyi a big hug, but it was like remembering something. When he came to the other party's face, he changed the hug to shoot.

This is a conservative world. He faces other people's daughter-in-law and should pay attention to influence.

"Good job, daughter-in-law. Look at me for the rest!"

Gu Zheng held his finger to his mouth again, and a more low whistle sounded around his mouth.

The horses scattered around because their riders lost control after they were ambushed and killed. Because of this whistle, all the horses gathered towards Gu Zheng.

But for a moment, seven horses appeared in front of them, none of which was lost.

"OK! Now we don't have to be involved anymore."

"Look, with the camel horse that used to pull the car, when our line goes south, we don't have to rely on only two legs."

It can not only stay away from greater danger, but also reach the safe destination the original owner wants to find faster.

Looking at the fat and strong horses in front of us, the five brothers who settled down were even more excited. They talked about how to distribute them.

"Our luggage cart should be simply refitted and pulled by two horses, so that we can keep up with the speed of our riders."

"Uncle Gu and aunt Gu, together with the dog child, sat in the car."

"For the remaining six horses, your husband and wife will ride one, and our brothers will each ride one. It's just right."

"Well, that makes sense."

As he said, this group of brothers who were active only when they had dinner began to make arrangements.

Gu Zheng, who resolved the crisis, smiled at the family behind the wall and waved in the direction of the puppy: "it's safe. Come to dad and get some air."

"There was a flood just now. It's not safe behind the wall. It's almost washed down by the water from our gowardesh."

The gowardesh, who was too young to know what fear was, happily opened his arms and rushed from behind after being summoned by his father.

On the way over, he still didn't forget to express his worship for his father.

"Dad is great. You can wipe out all the bad guys with a pee whistle. If my dad really starts, the army of the big moon country is not his opponent!"

This inexplicable trust and sincere admiration come not only from the inheritance of blood, but also from a family's full love for him.

In this difficult environment, he never cries willfully. Even if he eats the leftover vegetable cakes that are hard done overnight, he will show a sweet smile. Instead, he will comfort his parents around him. He is like milk and say: delicious, Gu Gouwa.

It's really sensible and distressing.

Gu Zheng, who was flattered by Gu Gouwa's strange flattery, took over the sprint of Gu Gouwa's son as soon as he took over the sprint. With a strong effort in his arms, he raised him high.

"Daddy will take you to ride a horse. When you grow up in the future, daddy will pass on his horse training skills to our gowardesh."

"Really! Dad is so nice!" he hugged Gu Zheng's dog and leaned towards Gu Zheng's chin full of sobbing stubble with his fat face, which had lost a lot of weight.

"Cluck, dad is sloppy and untidy."

The two men were laughing and making noise. The warm atmosphere made everyone around feel warm. The corners of their mouths always wanted to turn up.

An Dahu, who poked aside to direct the silly brothers to build a carriage, suddenly had an impulse to take out the half pack of cigarettes he had treasured for many years.

Pass it to Gu Zheng. In the smoke, chat a few gossip and understand the warmth of home that he also had and dreamed of.

Sad sad, happy happy, but good times are always interrupted by people who don't have eyes.

When the group of five finally attached the cart to the two newly joined horses, when the Tartars rushed over, they saw that the momentum was bad and the other two men and horses belonging to the vanguard army were more clever than anyone, so they began to surround Gu Zheng and his party.

Under Gu Zheng's strange eyes and the defensive posture of settling down, Lin Weiyuan, who was born as an escort, took the lead in opening his mouth.

"Gu Zhuang, an Jia Wu Zhuang, Lin is polite here."

It sounds so awkward. It's as painful as the five martyrs.

But Gu Zheng, who couldn't lose his courtesy, returned a courtesy: "you're polite. What's the matter when master Lin comes here?"