Chapter 156: Work together to kill the enemy

At this moment, not only the blood wolf soldiers changed their faces, but they put their hands in an empty bag. After touching Wei Peng, who had no familiar touch for a long time, was also extremely difficult to see.

At this time, they were located south of the center of the Tartar camp, and the closest exit to the Tartar camp was more than a hundred feet away. They lost the bloodthirsty thunder bomb, and without the threat of the yellow demon, they could not shock the thousands of Tartars hiding in the tent. The consequences were unimaginable. After all, with only twenty cavalry, how could they resist the Tartars who were like wolves and tigers who were murderous intent?

"Report the number and see how many there are!" After calming his mind, Wei Peng said bitterly.

"Three!"

"Five!"

"two!"

Without any sound, Wei Peng hid his inner loss and looked at the other nine people and whispered: "All the bloodthirsty thunder bombs are handed over to two versatile brothers, Shanyue and Changlin's brothers follow me to open the way. Fei Yu is in the middle and shoots with a crossbow, and goes south with all his strength and rushes!"

After saying that, Wei Peng raised his tiger's roaring knife in his hand, his legs kept slapping the horse's belly, and one person and one horse were running in front.

In the Tartar camp, the yellow smoke of the bloodthirsty thunder bomb gradually dissipated and was unpredictable. After repeated temptations, the Tartars who were constantly plucking up their courage or forced to get out of the tent. As the longer the calm outside the tent was, the more Tartars would get out of the tent.

"Die for me!"

With a roar, Wei Peng used the force of the horse galloping and the tiger roaring knife to divide the Tartars that had just drilled out of the tent into two, including the three flag soldiers of the mountains, Changlin and Feiyu. The same is true, using his sharp weapons to quickly slaughter any Tartars that appeared outside the tent, preventing them from passing the message to the Tartars inside the tent, causing irreversible serious consequences.

"Not?"

"The Yellow Demon is gone?"

"Leave, leave..."

"It's really gone..."

From doubt to affirmation, from one to countless, Wei Peng's efforts turned into a bubble, but in the end it failed to stop the Tartars from spreading the news. A tent was opened one after another, and the anger, fighting spirit, and shame had accumulated to the peak. The Tartars, who were ready to take on bloody revenge.

There were too many Tartars outside the tent, so many that Wei Peng could not swing his sword and could only dodge the attack of the scimitar and feather arrows while using the impact of the war horses to injure the enemy.

The Tartars had a ferocious face and their eyes were red. They used all their strength to wave the silver moon scimitar in their hand to rush towards the Blood Wolf soldier. Wei Peng tried his best to control the war horses to rush left and right and continuously waved the tiger roar swords. The sharp blades cut through the necks of one Tartar after another. Wherever the war horses passed, the earth began to change color. The Tartars with different dead shapes showed the bravery of the Blood Wolf soldier to the world.

"Bloodthirsty Thunder!"

Looking at the densely packed Tartars in front of him and feeling the rapid slowdown of horse speed, Wei Peng's right hand, which tightened the tiger roar knife, began to tremble, and his left hand tightened the cloth towel on his face, and his eyes began to become decisive.

"Swoosh, swosh!"

Four bloodthirsty thunder bombs drew perfect arcs and landed accurately.

After the bloodthirsty thunder bomb came out, it immediately spread around. Wei Peng did not care about the Tartars who were blocking the knife. He slapped the horse's belly with his legs and urged the horse to run with all his strength. He reminded the blood wolf soldiers behind him to mumble his tongue while constantly making the already dry mouth produce more saliva, and then spit it into the cloth towel in front of his mouth.

The Tartars, whose face was instantly occupied by horror, looked at Huang Yan, who had chosen to escape immediately. Some of the Tartars, who had been shrouded in Huang Yan, had a stronger intention to kill, and waved their scimitars with a hideous face and rushed towards the Blood Wolf people. I don’t know if they should be said to be loyal and brave enough or too bloodthirsty and ruthless.

"Roar, hurry up, rush out!"

At this time, Wei Peng's scarlet eyes looked extremely creepy, and he kept slashing the Tatars who were completely crazy to avoid Masu's hinderment due to their hysteria.

"Hao, hao!"

The south gate of the Tartar camp was close at hand, and everyone beat the war horses under their crotch together, running wildly towards the south regardless of concern.

"Hao, hao!"

At this moment, Liuzhadao and others rushed out of the tent on the left with a look of embarrassment.

"Tao Wei, hurry, hurry, the Tartars are rushing over!" Six swords waved their arms to Wei Peng and shouted loudly, then turned their heads and looked at the Tartars chasing behind them, and shouted loudly: "Come on, come two more, seal them!"

Because of the cloth wrapping and the distance is still a bit far, in such a messy environment, Wei Peng really didn't really listen to the reminder of Liuzha, and only felt that his waving arms seemed extremely anxious. The faint "fast" word in the wind made Wei Peng think that something unexpected happened to Liuzha.

"Chain the south gate with bloodthirsty, rush out directly, I'll go to pick up Liu Juntou!"

While giving the order, Wei Peng had already pulled the reins and turned his horse's head and rushed towards the six knives.

"Tao Wei, why are you here? Let's go quickly? The bloodthirsty has dispersed. The Tartars have all left the tent. Let's go quickly!" Seeing Wei Peng coming towards him, Liu Jie shouted anxiously.

Wei Peng hurriedly said: "Let's go"

"Wei Head, the Tartars are already crazy and are chasing us closely behind our butts!" While speaking, Liu Dao saw the brothers of Baibian Banner throwing out a few more silver thunderbolts, and then threw down two Tartar corpses on the horse's back.

"Go, go, go!"

"Go, go..."

Seeing the fierce-looking Tartars rushing out of the yellow smoke, Wei Peng and the six swords dared not delay any more, and rushed towards the south gate one by one.

In late autumn, the north wind is the strongest, and the bloodthirsty yellow demon is the most powerful. The entire southern part of the Tartar camp is where the bloodthirsty thunder bombs can be used to the extreme. Whether it is the hiding heights or the Tartars hiding in the dense tent, they are all spared. The corpse of the bloodthirsty rat and rat hair is harmed by the bloodthirsty rat hair is discarded at will. The Tartar corpse hanging on the podium is galloping by the war horses. The wind brought up blows off the felt helmet on the head, and the hair is flying in the wind, adding a strange look on the battlefield.

"Ha ha···"

From the south gate covered by yellow smoke, rushed out of the Tartar camp. Looking at the twenty cavalry behind them, who were scarred but intact, Wei Peng immediately grinned and laughed freely. The cloth towel also slid off because of the laughter. Then it was blown away by the wind without a trace. His mouth, which was lacking protection and unable to close in time, was instantly occupied by yellow sand.

"Ph, ah, ph..."

"Ha ha···"

Wei Peng tilted his body and kept spitting out the yellow sand in his mouth. The blood wolf members who had survived the disaster looked at Wei Tou's embarrassing appearance and laughed loudly, which was not only a celebration but also a kind of mental relaxation. However, as the cloth towel flew behind him one by one, the spitting sounds came one after another, and the laughter became louder and louder.

As the distance from the Tartar camp gradually became farther away, Wei Peng gradually pulled the reins and slowed down his horse's strength. He found something was wrong in his eyes. The six swords and the war horses under his crotch of the Blood Wolf soldiers who were acting with him were not the war horses they rode out of the Blood Wolf Guard Village, but were all long and sturdy horses, with agile body and extraordinary expression, and even the fur color was extremely smooth. It was obviously a long war horse that was chosen from thousands of miles apart. He was envious and confused. After all, they had ridden for a while!

"Liu Dao, how did you ride this horse safely?"

Liu Dao said casually: "Wei Tou, the Tartar stable is the best, of course we have to ride away. The cavalry of our self-defense village has been running and fighting one after another, and they are already exhausted and overwhelmed. What should we do if we have such good horses?"

After speaking, seeing that Wei Peng was still riding from the self-defense village, the ordinary Tianwanma, who was still riding out of the self-defense village, immediately asked: "Wei Tou, why don't you change it?"
Chapter completed!