Chapter 277 Melee in the jungle. At this time, deep in the jungle, the four indigenous people who ran out of Shunfeng Island were ragged and tied up with a rope in their expressions. They were stumbled and led the Tartars to the bridge entrance. From time to time, they were whipped by the Tartars or kicked one or two times. Then, a large group of Tartars looked at their miserable and miserable appearance and laughed loudly.

There were about 200 Tartar soldiers. Under the order of General Naiverp, they came to support the team of fifty people who might have encountered a bad situation. They happened to meet these four unlucky unlucky guys on the way, but because they could not find out the language, they were tied up in anger. In order to avoid the hidden weapons that the indigenous people they might have encountered, they ordered them to lead the way in front.

More than 200 strong Tartar soldiers, led by four indigenous people, touched Shunfeng Island well.

I escaped the hidden weapons that might appear in the jungle and advanced into Shunfeng Island, but I was a little worried

Before, the soldiers who crossed mountains and lakes and crossed the lakes had fought with Dashun many times in defending the city, but most of them ended in failure. The best result was to tie the game. However, when they retreated to the position and passed through the jungle of the indigenous tribes, they were injured a lot by hidden weapons. Therefore, they hated the indigenous people to the core. Finally, they met a few "wild monkeys" and had to teach them a lesson to relieve their hatred! So, four indigenous men who yearned for freedom suddenly exploded in front of their formation.

This is exactly the "thunderous thunder" that Ke Han threw!

The several Tartars who escorted the indigenous people were not aware of it. They were stunned. They didn't panic and shouted to the back because they had never encountered such a thing before: "Stop! Stop quickly!"

However, before they could stop, another roar came from the sound of roar. This time, it was blossoming among them. Someone got a medicine bullet and was injured!

"What is this?" the Tartars roared on the horse's back.

The Tartar soldiers pulled out their whip, swung them hatefully, and beat the scapegoats of the four indigenous people, and spread all their anger on them, but to no avail

The roar that followed became even more intense

For their own safety, the Tartar soldiers had to retreat, and they didn't even have the chance to pull the bow with arrows.

Seeing the Tartars retreating back, Ke Han shouted: "Shoot the arrows, shoot the arrows quickly, control them within range, don't let them run far!"

After hearing this order, he guarded the bridge entrance. Ma Dashui, who could not hold back, said "Teng" and led his team, rode his horse and whipped it, and was the first to run out.

When Ke Han saw this, he shook his head and shouted to Marshal Ma's back: "Don't show off, come back!"

However, Ma Dashui led his disciples of Huai Fifth Team to be as if they were out of a string, and it was difficult to hold back. At this time, his mind was filled with the shadows of enemies stealing their "flocks". In his heart, who else could such an imaginary enemy besides the Tartars? For a moment, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to beat the horse's butt, and rushed to chase the Tartar soldiers.

"Damn Tartars, come on your life!" Ma Dashu scolded loudly, and headed straight for the Tartars.

Little did they know that the Tartars from the north were not vegetarians. They temporarily withdrew from the combat circle without clarifying the strength of the Dashun troops. One is to preserve the strength of the advance troops, and the other is to attract Dashun troops to follow up, and then let more and larger teams on both sides surround them, then, close their mouths and beat them to the slap.

The Tartars were determined to win this battle!

Seeing that the Tartar soldiers were surrounded by three sides, they were really like making dumplings, slowly approaching.

At this time, seeing Ma Dashu charge in unrestrainedly, Ke Han knew the dangers deeply and suddenly became anxious. He never expected that his overall plan would be disrupted by his brothers.

However, since this is the case, it is useless to complain. He could not watch his brothers besieged and suppressed. He had no choice but to order the advance team on Shunfeng Island: "Bring a crossbow and rush!"

Ke Han's roar made the already impatient heroes excited. They were excited. Then, everyone, including the Xinu soldiers, came out in full swing, crossed the bamboo bridge, rode their horses and whipped them, followed Ma Dashen, and rushed straight to the Tartar soldiers' camp.

Because the four indigenous people were tied up by the reins, they all fell to the ground among the crowds that scattered in a hurry, and shouted "Help!"

The Marshal Ma who rushed over quickly tied the reins, stopped the running momentum, grabbed the wounded native man, separated the rope that tied them and threw it away, and said to them: "Go back to Shunfeng Island quickly, this is not the place you stay!"

The four people looked guilty and were about to say something, but they saw the Tartar army on the left besieged, and they pulled up bows and arrows and shot at the Huai Fifth Team. They shouted in a hurry: "Arrow!"

The noisy voices, horse hooves and panic running completely covered the indigenous men shouted eagerly, and Ma Dashui was completely unaware of the actions of the Tartars who were encircled and attacking the arrows.

At this time, Zhen Kui, who was following, heard it clearly. He quickly turned his head and used a knife to fiddle with the flying feather arrows. It was too late. He rushed towards his master. In an instant, he was shot in countless arrows all over his body.

"Zhen Kui!" Seeing this, Ma Dashui burst into tears. He exclaimed, hugged Zhen Kui, glanced around, and realized that he had broken into the encirclement of the Tartars.

With a "swoosh", he was caught in an arrow on his left shoulder. Ma Dashuai shook his body and a sharp pain hit his shoulder. He slowly put down Zhen Kui, pulled off the feather arrow with poison juice, pulled the sword straight, like a statue, staring at the Tartar soldiers on both sides. Then, he roared, exerted his strength with his arms, and waved the exclusive kung fu of the Huairou School - "Knife Hanging Curtain", protecting the other two team members, allowing the four native men to support each other, quickly retreat, and avoiding behind a mound in a bamboo forest.

The dense rain of arrows chased Ma Dashu and his disciples tightly, and the sound of feather arrows hitting Maozhu was heard endlessly.

Squatting behind the mound, Ma Dashuai felt disgusted. He knew that the feather arrow that hit the shoulder blade had toxicity.

Looking at the four native men, Ma Dashui endured the pain and said with a smile: "It makes you laugh. Why is a great general so sad? He can't protect you. I feel ashamed!"

The four men looked red in their faces and were about to explain something, but a few Tartar soldiers rushed over from the side. They were fierce and fierce, waving their ghost-headed swords and slashing at Ma Dashuo hard at Ma Dashuo

At this moment, suddenly, a red tassel spear came out from behind them and poked them over their backs. Then several guys suddenly stretched their heads in pain and rushed forward. Then they screamed "Wow" and didn't know what happened. The ghost-headed sword in their hands had already been picked to the ground. Then, the gun was shaking in front of the eyes of several Tartar soldiers, dazzling their eyes. Then they kicked them. The guys standing side by side fell down like Domiruo domino, one by one, one by one, and one by one.

Ma Dashu let out a long sigh, full of tears, and said to the man with guilt: "Brother! Shao Chong, he is gone! He blocked an arrow for me, hey! I have caused you trouble and failed to guard the firearm, which leads to..."

"Stop talking, now is not the time to get married. Turn your body around quickly. I see that black blood is flowing from your shoulder blades. If you don't pull out the poison, it will hurt your whole body and endanger your life!" Ke Hanyi said as he took off Ma Dashang's clothes, and in the trap of the Tartars, he was still calm and calm in the trap of the Tartars. These were all learned from Master Huairou when he was in seclusion in a cave and practiced in a cave.

The gradually drowsy Marshal Ma was unable to refuse Ke Han's kindness, so several native men helped him to help the fallen Tartars sit together, blocking a wall of humans, and then stood up with two other disciples of the Huai Fifth Team holding shields, forming a circle and guarding Ke Han's side.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh!" Several more feather arrows shot over, but did not hit Ke Han and the others, but instead shot on the drowsy Tartar soldiers blocking the outside entrance, sending them back to the west.

The Shunfengdao advance team following Ke Han rushed left and right among the Tartars. Although there were casualties, they still bravely held the Tartars' hands and feet, broke them apart, and then defeated them one by one!

The Sinu soldiers who were once the Allied Tartars were naturally indignant when facing the cunning Tartars. They waved their swords and tried their best to fight with the Tartars.

The Tartars on both sides were like ants, one fell down and the other followed! In addition to the large number of people, their swords were the sharpest among neighboring countries!

With a "swoosh", another arrow shot. Ke Han, who was sitting on the verge of the wind, suddenly turned his head, reached out and grabbed the feather arrow in his palm, and said in a deep voice: "What a vicious Tartar! He actually brushed a layer of 'Soul Broken Sphere' on the arrow. It's really despicable and clumsy. Fortunately, Master Huairou taught it in time, so his "Qiuhuo Seal" was used!"

At this time, he heard Ma Dashuo's "Wow" sound, spitting out a mouthful of black blood, and then slowly recovered his vitality. Although it was not as strong as usual, it improved greatly. After he woke up, he still said to Ke Han in shame: "Brother, I'm sorry for you, so you punish me!"

"Talk!" Ke Han roared in dissatisfaction and ordered, "Let's go! It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. There are many Tartars. We must find a way to resolve this dispute as soon as possible. Pass my order and all the people retreat!"

Ma Dashu looked at Ke Han in confusion and wanted to ask something, but he heard Ke Han explain: "Don't worry, Changfa, you have committed a big taboo today. After this, I will definitely hold you accountable!"
Chapter completed!