Zhang Fengyi, who was treated as a weak woman for the first time, was almost grinning at the corner of her ears. She shyly pushed Gu Zheng's back with the hand that was not holding a stick, and she was so coquettish that she said: "I will listen to you all when I die."

Then he almost pushed Gu Zheng, who was unprepared, into the ground first.

Seeing the interaction between the male and female, An Dahu on the side suddenly said, "As long as you can survive, it doesn't matter how gender is. No one protects anyone."

Did he think he had fewer days to hide behind a woman for shelter?

Such people who care about men's face will not last for three days in the end of the world.

Before An Dahu could continue to popularize the laws of survival for Gu Zheng, a crackling sound of horse hooves wrapped around dust and ran towards Gu Zheng and his group.

The crowd behind him who were swept and harvested were wailing, which made Gu Zheng and An Dahu finally retract their indifferent expressions just now.

"Oh, Chenglin, are those people stupid? When we saw our horse team, we didn't turn around and escape, but instead stood on the side of the road and lined up to welcome us?"

"Hey, my brother, do you still need to ask? I know that running away from my back is a dead end, so I just threw it away, so I can make it easier for us to do it."

"These people are good, don't worry! I will give you a pleasure, so you will definitely not feel any pain!"

Speaking of this, Hailancha and Chenglin clamped the horse's back under their crotch, turned a little in one direction, and ran towards Gu Zheng.

The four or five followers of the Eight Banners who followed them also adjusted their angles, slowly harvesting the heads, while gathering towards their leader.

Seeing the horse getting closer and closer, Gu Zheng didn't move at all. The brothers who were originally turning around were just like a boat trip. They picked up a few sticks of varying thickness from the side of the road, and put them in their hands, intending to fight with each other.

"Oh, brother, this is not so scary. This is planning to fight to the death!"

Just as if he heard the funnyest joke in the world, the people from this group of Tartars horse team laughed out loud.

However, the knife in their hands did not stop waving down. Instead, they raised their chests one by one, clamped their legs into the horse's back, and then released their hands holding the reins, and began to prepare to use their skillful horsemanship to harvest these heads of overestimating their abilities.

That's now!

Gu Zheng put the circle made of his index finger close to his mouth and blew the sharpest horse whistle.

"Shh----!"

After hearing this signal, these well-trained war horses seemed to be in a hurry to stop like conditioned reflexes.

Both hands loosened the reins and rode on the first two horses with only legs, and was the first to be hit.

They were not as unlucky as Duoduo. They were caught off guard and were crushed to the ground by a horse, but the horse's body that was about to lose control also made them lose balance in an instant.

These Tartars could only take back the scimitar that was about to be sent out, first pull the reins, control themselves not to fall, and lose their greatest advantage and combat power.

But will Gu Zheng miss such a good opportunity?

He was waiting for this moment.

"Do it!"

A louder shout rang among the refugees.

Before the words could be finished, a stone with great force and eight corners was the first to head towards the front of a Tartar who was only concerned about pulling his head and pulling his horse.

"Ao!"

With a scream, no need to think, this is the target.

What followed was that the hit Green Tartars finally failed to control their balance and fell off the horse's back.

"Chenglin!" Hailancha, who was still controlling the horses and stopped restless, was frightened and called out loudly with fear: "Are you all dead? Why don't you come here to help?"

The Mongolian teammates behind them were also very unfair. Although they were far apart, the horses under them were also affected, right?

"Hurry up and do it!"

Gu Zheng roared again and finally woke up An Dahu, who was still stunned. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he rushed forward with the four brothers behind him towards the direction of the Tartars who had fallen off the horse.

Who would have thought that there was someone faster than them. Zhang Fengyi, who had been protected by Gu Zheng, rushed over after receiving the instructions of her husband and smashed her hairless head at the other party.

‘Puchi’

The force is strong and the consequences are detailed, please see the sledgehammer smashing the watermelon.

And as Zhang Fengyi's stick went down, the scene of the chaotic escape was actually trapped in a strange silence.

"Brother Chenglin!"

A shrill scream roared out from the back of another horse. The surviving Hailancha had already controlled the horse's body again and slashed the scimitar at Zhang Fengyi regardless of the situation.

‘Dong’

Two crisp sounds sounded again, one was a half-large stone hitting the head of Hailancha’s horse riding, and another crisp sound was An Dahu, who had already rushed to help, instantly pulled out the fire axe in the space, blocked the scimitar, and then immediately took back it.

This behavior surprised Hailancha on the horse and Zhang Fengyiju on the horse.

One of them was wondering what kind of magic the elder brother of the An family used to knock the Tartars' sword away?

The other was thinking, that man was really evil. He was obviously bare-handed, but he could lift my scimitar out of thin air. Could it be that I was dazzled?

What kind of strange human and magic is this from the Great Yue Kingdom?

The surprised Tartars still kept their confused expression, and the second horse whistle that belonged to Gu Zheng sounded again.

The cheeks hurt, and they have to blow. The four or five people behind them have already rushed over.

"I blew my whistle and disturbed their impact. Without the speed of the cavalry, it would be no different from the infantry under the horse."

"You brothers are mixing their horse legs and walking down three ways. Just take a longer stick and stab it. Don't be hurt by their scimitar."

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

Is this definitely a technical job? It’s not easy for him to make a living by his mouth.

So, this strangest encounter started in chaos.

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

The team members who had not had time to rescue the team leader were in Gu Zheng's whistle and were in a hurry.
Chapter completed!