"Little Prince." Yu Wenba was thinking about his thoughts, and suddenly he followed him and rushed over, saying anxiously, "Someone is catching up with him!"

"Um?"

Yuwenba's heart sank, and he turned around suddenly. He saw more than thirty cavalry chasing him like a whirlwind, and the cavalry came very fast. In less than a moment, he approached within a hundred steps. The first general, holding a squadron of 180 iron spear, had already chased him within fifty steps!

Hetao grassland.

Ma Yue and Dian Weizheng led eight hundred light cavalry to gallop north like a wind swept away the clouds, and the fast horse returned the reward. Just thirty miles ahead, Fang Yue had already stopped the dozen Xianbei slaves who had escaped. Ma Zheng was in the hands of Xianbei slaves, and at least so far, he was safe and sound. At this moment, Ma Yue wanted to put on his wings and fly to the river beach thirty miles away.

Finally, the river beach is far away.

More than 30 horses of Fang Yue took their bows and arrows, spreading out in a fan shape, surrounding dozens of Xianbei slaves in the center. The Xianbei slaves raised their swords and swords at the same time. The fierce battle was about to break out. Ma Zheng, who was only nine years old, was placed horizontally in front of the saddle of a Xianbei slave. Seeing that Ma Zheng was safe and sound, Ma Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

When he rode his horse to Yuwenba, Ma Yue's face had already regained the butcher's usual cold look, and there was no emotional color in his cold eyes. Looking at Yuwenba and dozens of Xianbei slaves was like looking at dozens of dead bodies, his eyes were so cold that it was suffocating.

"You are so brave, you dare to hijack my general's son!" Ma Yue's eyes looked like a knife, staring at Yuwenba coldly, and shouted in a half-baked Xianbei language, "If you let the child go now, I can still give you a pleasure! Otherwise~~huh, I will make you die miserable. I believe you Xianbei people will be familiar with the methods."

The dozen Xianbei slaves behind Yuwenba had already begun to tremble gently, and their eyes were filled with inexplicable fear! The horse butcher's methods of dealing with the Xianbei people were full of various ways. They lighted the sky lanterns, peeled the skin and stuffed the hay, and boiled oil to light the lamps. The worst thing was that people were fucked. They cut off the Xianbei people's hands and feet, and then put them in a jar and waited for death.

The Xianbei people are not afraid of death, but are very afraid of these cruel killing tricks.

"Don't scare Xiao Wang!" Yu Wenba was also shocked and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Your son is still in Xiao Wang's hands, what do you dare?"

"Xiao Wang? It seems that you are a nobleman of the Xianbei tribe!" Ma Yue said coldly, "Hmph, yes, the child in your hand is indeed the general's biological son, and he is the eldest son! However, I can also tell you that it is just one of the general's many sons. If you want to threaten this general with his life, you will make a mistake!"

Yuwenba smiled grimly and said, "It's worth it to exchange Xiao Wang's life for your son's life!"

"Then you can kill him now!" Ma Yue said coldly, "But you only have one chance. If you kill the general's son, you will lose the chance to break yourself. Do you see the Wuhuan man behind you? He is the one-of-a-kind archer. He will shoot through your shoulder blade in the shortest time, so that you can no longer raise your sword and commit suicide! Or commit suicide, or fall into the hands of this general, you can only choose one, and there is no third possibility!"

“Crunch~~”

Amid the harsh sound of the bow strings collapsed, the iron-feeded bow in Ju Tu's hand slowly opened.

Yuwenba's heart hangs up, and he shouts in a sarcastic manner: "Do you really don't want your son's life?"

"Of course I want it!" Ma Yue said coldly, "But I care more about my reputation! Have you heard that the butcher Ma will be threatened? If his son dies, I can be reborn. If this reputation is ruined, why should I intimidate the three armies? Why do people in the world become scared of talking about butchers?"

Yuwenba felt miserable. He was proficient in Chinese and naturally knew that the Han people valued fame and committed suicide. There were many examples of giving up their lives to preserve fame and fortune, let alone their own son! It seems that even if the son of a horse butcher was hostage today, it would be difficult to break through the siege alive.

“Hululu~~”

Taking advantage of Yu Wenba's uneasyness, Ma Yue rode his horse and approached quietly. At this time, he was only ten steps away from Yu Wenba. At this moment, Ma Zheng suddenly opened his mouth and bit Yu Wenba's wrist. Yu Wenba screamed and waved his hand instinctively, throwing Ma Zheng out heavily.

"call out!"

Just as Ma Zheng was thrown out, a cold light flashed, Yu Wenba's chest was shot through by a wolf-tooth arrow as thick as a thumb. Yu Wenba's eyes suddenly protruded, and Ma Zheng, whose fingers fell to the ground, struggled to follow the dozen Xianbei cavalry behind him and said, "Kill~~Kill~~He~~uh~~"

"puff!"

Yuwenba fell down from the horse's back. After dozens of Xianbei riders were following him, they woke up after they were dreaming. They all pulled their bows and arrows to shoot at Ma Zheng. Ma Yue rushed forward, but it was still too late to see that the wolf howled, rubbed his body and jumped forward and jumped forward over the last three meters away, barely pounced on Ma Zheng, and then spread his arms like an eagle protecting a chicken to protect Ma Zheng.

"Puff puff puff puff~~"

More than a dozen wolf-toothed arrows came to the sky, and the butcher horse was immediately hit by seven arrows on his back. Ma Zheng, who was protected by him, was safe and sound. However, the mission of the dozen cavalry Xianbei was following him. Before they could shoot the second arrow, they were shot to death by hundreds of Xiliang light cavalry arrows.

"Master!"
Chapter completed!