The short cavalry stopped laughing and said, "You dare to stand up and resist. You are a warrior. Since that's the case, I'll give you a warrior's way of death!"

He took out a short knife from his arms and threw it on the ground, then flew off the horse, holding a scimitar in his hand, and gestured to Xiao Lucheng to pick up the short knife with his eyes. He wanted to fight him one-on-one.

Oh oh oh oh! When the herdsmen around saw this scene, they couldn't help but cheer. No matter which tribe the herdsmen on the grassland admired the most were powerful warriors, especially warriors who dared to show their courage!

Xiao Lucheng spat, stepped forward and held the short knife in his hand, gave Gao Cheng a look, then roared, rushed towards the short man, stabbed the short knife, tearing the air and whistling.

When he was in his hometown, he invited many instructors to practice fist, kicks and weapons. After years of hardship and rich combat experience, he used a move to take action, and was as fast as the wind, and in an instant he came to the short man.

After Xiao Lucheng took action, the short man's face changed suddenly. He did not expect that the other party was actually a powerful soldier. He gritted his teeth tightly, showed a fierce look. With a swish, the scimitar in his hand instantly slashed forward, ignoring the short sword that was stabbed, and preparing to kill the other party even if he was injured.

Gao Cheng, who was watching the game not far away, shrank his eyes. He sensed that the short man's aura was not too strong, and he should not be Xiao Lucheng's opponent, but the two of them had a killer move. Until the end, he was not sure of his judgment.

"Hey!"

Xiao Lucheng sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the short knife in his hand drew an arc in the air, changing direction, and blocking the other party's scimitar exactly where to go.

Dangdangdang! The sound of weapons attacks one after another, splashing out a little cold light. In just a few short breaths, Xiao Lucheng fought with the other party for more than a dozen moves. The herdsmen and Han prisoners watching the battle held their breath. Seeing such a fierce battle, they didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of affecting the two.

"Save me aside!" Xiao Lucheng used his arm and relied on his strong body and extraordinary strength to force the short man back, then snatched the short sword and knocked down the scimitar in the other party's hand. Then he kicked the scimitar to the direction where Gao Cheng was.

"Brother Cheng! Let's do it together!"

As soon as Gao Cheng stretched out his hand, he grabbed the scimitar in his hand, and his face showed helplessness. He was not sure to avoid the pursuit of hundreds of cavalrymen. However, Xiao Lucheng had already taken action and could only fight.

"No, they are going to run! Come on together and kill them!" After the short man was shocked by the powerful force, he immediately stabilized his body and shouted quickly when he saw this scene.

Seeing this, the cavalry around them divided into a group of horses, trampling on the ground with horse hooves and scimitars. Several cavalrymen took out their bows and arrows and were ready to shoot at any time.

Gao Cheng's eyes tightened, he jumped to the nearest cavalry, and took a scimitar and cut the knight over and then turned over the horse.

"Okay! With bows and arrows in hand, why not be afraid of these cavalrymen!"

Gao Cheng found two pots of feather arrows and a long bow on the horse's back, and couldn't help laughing. His most powerful thing was the art of archery. With the bow and arrow in his hand, he could exert his strength to the limit.

Seeing more than a dozen cavalry coming, Gao Cheng immediately bent his bow and led his arrows. Two swishes and waves, the flowing light roared, and two feather arrows shot through the chests of the two cavalrymen who rushed to the front.

Xiao Lucheng's eyes lit up and he shouted, "It turns out that Brother Cheng, you are also proficient in riding and shooting, it's great!"

The short man seemed to have some status in this tribe. His eyes were blazing, staring at Xiao Lucheng and Gao Cheng, showing a deep murderous intent. A series of orders were issued from him. More than a dozen tribe cavalrymen picked up bows and arrows, brushed them, and more than a dozen feather arrows covered them all around.

Gao Cheng had a clear eye and quick hand, and pushed away all the feather arrows shot in front of him. At this time, he heard a thunder and quickly turned around to look. Xiao Lucheng was caught in an arrow in his thigh. The scar on his face twitched violently, and he roared and forced to endure the severe pain. He pulled out the arrow on his leg, rolled around on the ground, hid behind the thing that was still on the ground just now, and was lucky enough not to be shot into a hedgehog.

Swish, Gao Cheng rode his horse forward, fired two arrows in a row, and killed two more tribal cavalry, scaring the remaining tribal cavalry quickly grabbed the reins and did not dare to get too close. With the bow and arrow in his hand, Gao Cheng suppressed more than a dozen tough tribal cavalry with his own strength.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Gao Cheng came to Xiao Lucheng and glanced at him. Seeing that the other party still had the power to move, he flew off the horse.

"Brother Lu Cheng, you get on the horse first, let us brothers fight out together today!" Gao Cheng said. His strength was too weak to hold the bow and arrow alone. With Xiao Lu Cheng's help, the hope of rushing out would be greater.

Xiao Lucheng gasped for a few times, and without saying a word, he turned over the horse. Hundreds of tribe cavalry in the distance thought that they could kill two Han slaves by dispatching a small team, but they did not expect that the target was two super powerful warriors.

Hundreds of tribe cavalry watched their own people being killed, and they were furious and rushed over under the leadership of a burly red man. Hundreds of cavalry launched a charge, with amazing momentum and unstoppable.

"Wurigen! Kill them!"

"Kill these Han slaves and avenge the warriors of our tribe!"

There were two or three thousand tribal herders nearby. When they saw this scene, they shouted and cheered for their soldiers. Only the family of the tribal cavalry who were shot by Gao Cheng was lying on the ground and howled. The eyes of Gao Cheng and other Han prisoners were filled with hatred.

"Wurigen? Is this red-faced man's name? He is the leader of this tribe?" Gao Cheng's eyes narrowed. The aura on this red-faced man was much stronger than Xiao Lucheng. It seemed that he was an enemy that was difficult to deal with.

He quickly walked to a war horse, which was the mount of a short man. At this time, the short man realized that everything happened too quickly. From the weapon in his hand that was shot down to the other party's continuous shooting of more than a dozen cavalrymen in his home, but in just a short moment.

In order to kill two Han slaves, he sacrificed warriors in more than a dozen tribes. At this moment, he felt a little regretful. If he had known that such a consequence would have happened, he would never show his demeanor and gave Xiao Lucheng the opportunity to seize weapons one-on-one with the other party.

When the short man saw that his mount was about to fall into the enemy's hand, his face turned red and his fists were clenched. For the man on the grassland, war horses and bows were his second life. The other party snatched his war horses, which was trampling on his dignity.

"Everyone comes with me, don't let these two slaves get on the horse!" The short man roared, snatched the scimitar from his companion's hand, and rushed towards Gao Cheng without hesitation.

He had just seen that Gao Cheng's archery technique was even more powerful than the archers on the grassland. If the opponent was allowed to ride on horseback, the warriors of the tribe would pay a greater price.
Chapter completed!