The war horse roared two low, kicked its feet hard, and rushed out like an arrow from the string. Wu Li waved his big sword and carried dozens of horse thieves, like a tide, and crushed the Xianbei people with his passion and terrain.

It seems that because of its majestic momentum, perhaps due to its huge gap in strength, and because of the Xianbei people below, it was attacked again. The horse thieves in Qianli Village rushed into the scattered Xianbei people like wolves and tigers, slaughtering them in large numbers.

The Xianbei people were escaping everywhere, like ants on a hot pan, so anxious that they were spinning around and without any resistance. They ran away from their heads and ran away further downwards, and were chased by the horse thieves in Qianlizhai, like a frightened bird.

On the hillside, Gu Qingci watched all this quietly. He suddenly developed a little favor for these horse thieves. Although he was doing bandits, he was at least a man, a man.

In addition, Gu Qingci also firmly believed that one sentence: if one is not a person of our race, his heart will be different. There is no right or wrong, but only his position. He is a Han Chinese, so he naturally only considers the current perspective of the Han Chinese. He does not think that in such a world, he can still say that living in peace and beings are equal.

However, Gu Qingci always felt something strange. Looking at this, the Xianbei people and Qianlizhai must be opponents with a great revenge on life and death. If they can be used as opponents, they are of course of equal strength. However, the combat power shown by these Xianbei people is too weak now.

The weakness made Gu Qingci feel a little fake, as if he was prepared, he did not resist at all, but just ran for his life, as if he was deliberately guiding the Qianlizhai horse thief.

Gu Qingci looked carefully for a while and found that although the Xianbei people seemed to be running around, as if they were beaten to death, they were panicked, but in fact, if you look carefully, you will find that although the routes of these Xianbei people's escape were messy, they were just looking messy, but they were all under the same snowland!

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A dull and loud sound.

The horse riding thief who rushed in the front suddenly fell heavily on the snow for some reason, splashing a lot of snow. The war horse wailed twice and stood up, falling down again, and could no longer move. The horse's legs seemed to be broken.

Immediately after another, heavy and dull sounded continuously. The dozen people in front of the horse thieves who were chasing the Xianbei people were all falling to the ground one after another like the first horse thief. Under the snow, there was chaos.

Wu Li, who was fighting with several Xianbei people, found something wrong. He waved his sword and found an empty space to retreat. However, as soon as he retreated, more than a dozen Xianbei cavalry surged out from behind and surrounded him.

The horse thief who was so powerful just now was suddenly turned into a weak side. Many Xianbei people who had been killed actually surpassed the horse thief in terms of number. Gu Qingci was above, rode on the horse, and slowly drew out the Jade Bone Sword.

He could see clearly that in the cold field, the snow was not what he thought was low-lying, but a river channel. For some reason, it had dried up, and only the remains of the riverbed were left. As the wind and sand eroded and accumulated, it gradually became what it is now. In the long snow, it was covered by wind and snow, and it looked like a solid snow.

The Qianlizhai horse thieves did not know the situation here, so they rushed down and were unprepared. After all, this was not a trap, but a natural trap. They were used by the Xianbei people. These Xianbei people deliberately did not resist and guided the Qianlizhai horse thieves to come here.

So the low-lying land under the gentle slope of the snowland became a trap specially set for horse thieves.

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The horse's hooves that flew quickly and almost ran out of the afterimage, stepped heavily in the mud, and the powerful horse's hooves were trapped in the mud. The horse thief who was chasing behind saw the situation ahead and wanted to stop, but the inertial force that took advantage of the momentum was too strong and could not stop at all. One war horse was falling heavily.

Fortunately, the Qianlizhai horse thieves were also well-trained cavalry. Although they were caught off guard, they all abandoned their horses and charged on foot at the first moment, and fought with the Xianbei people in close combat.

However, the Xianbei people who had been ambushing for a long time actually rushed out of hundreds of people on the other side, and in terms of number was more than three times that of horse thieves. Surrounded by so many enemies, the horse thieves in Qianlizhai became very miserable, and in less than a moment, they fell half of them.

Wu Li finally broke out during the siege. Seeing that his brother had suffered so many casualties, he was suddenly furious and shouted: "Retreat them all!"

He gave the order to retreat, but he rushed to the front because, he knew that it was his command error and his self-righteousness that led to the current situation. The cold wind blew on his face, making his cheeks hot, and blood had frozen on his face. He listened to the terrible cry and slashed against the enemy one by one.

He didn't know what else to make up for his mistakes now. He could only try his best to cover up other brothers' retreat, and one more escape was one. If he died in battle, he might not be so heartbroken. At this moment, he was determined to die!

In fact, Wu Li was used to life and death since childhood, but he had never participated in it personally. His father was the leader of Qianlizhai, a dignified martial artist in the Qi Realm, and thousands of brothers. Even if he was born in a horse thief's nest, he was a greenhouse flower.

A long spear raised Wu Li's sword and then came straight to his brow. A little cold light was the black and white impermanent soul-catching rope. Wu Li had no chance to resist at all.

He has a knife, he is a second-rate warrior.

The opponent has a gun, and he is still a first-class warrior.

As the gun was about to fall into his eyebrows, a lot of things appeared in Wu Li's mind. He remembered that when he went down the mountain today, he was full of energy, and with dozens of brothers of similar age, he was enthusiastically threatened to kill the Xianbei people and breathed a sigh of relief for his father.

But now, he realized what the gap in strength is. He was too young after all, and he killed so many brothers.

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"Xiao Li!"

In the wind and snow, two people rode their horses and came down to the snowy land. They were the fifth and sixth heads of Qianli Village. They were the two who went down the mountain to protect Wuli.

However, Wu Li came too quickly, the battle was too sudden and ended too strangely. Even though they had been dealing with the Xianbei people all year round, they did not expect that the Xianbei people would ambush Wu Li here specifically, so the two were careless!

They rushed straight down the snowy land, trying to save Wu Li.

However, even if they were first-class warriors, it was too late. Wu Li met a first-class warrior. The battle between the two ended too quickly and it was too late to save them!

The fifth and sixth heads regretted it, and they were already thinking of apologizing for their death. Two first-class warriors protected them and even made Wu Li have an accident. They really didn't know how to explain it!

"Chain"
Chapter completed!