Lu Hanqiang did not follow the expectations of the two people who were dividing him, like a silly rabbit, jumping into the pot of radishes that had been opened, and he was now leading a group of brothers who had killed red eyes, like mad tigers, rushing north to kill.
The knife was blunt, when the stick was used, cut off, discarded without hesitation, replaced with a spare one, the war horse overturned, jumped on the back of another spare horse, and the comrade died, and no one cared about him, so he charged for the next one of his own.
Lu Hanqiang tied the big knife tightly with a ribbon in his hand, rode his white horse, gritted his teeth and fought to the death, with a knife, cut off a woman's straw fork stabbed at him, and then split her head, the white horse leaped, stepped into the chest of an old man, a child rushed up, he had no weapon, only a stone pocket for a circle of sheep in his hand, Lu Hanqiang's knife was dragged out horizontally, and the child fell to the ground with blood, followed by a heart-rending cry, which was the howl of the child's mother.
Lu Hanqiang did not hesitate, because in his opinion, the crying of a mother is much lighter than the crying of tens of millions of mothers of the Han nationality.
A Tartar knight stared at Lu Hanqiang with red eyes, he saw that this was the leader of this group of people, as long as he killed him, then this group of people could no longer charge into battle, so he rushed through the dense crowd, regardless of how many compatriots along the way his war horse knocked over, and killed Lu Hanqiang directly, Lu Hanqiang is not good at riding, not good at slashing, at this time a bloody battle, has gradually exhausted, but seeing this Tartar rushing, he still mustered up the remaining strength, gritted his teeth and went up, and the Tartar was in the dense crowd, a leap, a knife slashed hard, Lu Hanqiang blocked obliquely, unloading most of the strength, but this knife still made his arm numb, if he didn't tie it to his hand, his knife would not know where to fly.
The tartar was unloaded with a knife, but it stabbed at Lu Hanqiang's chest, Lu Hanqiang twisted with all his strength, there was a child on his chest who needed to go home, she must not be hurt, Lu Hanqiang couldn't dodge anymore, the scimitar cut the old sheepskin jacket under his ribs, a sharp pain, and a splash of blood.
Taking advantage of Lu Hanqiang's sluggishness due to pain, the tartar who had already missed the horse turned around again and slashed at Lu Hanqiang's back, and in this lightning stone fire, a bone covered with blood smashed on the tartar's head.
This is the masterpiece of Lu Hanqiang's new pro-guard Gao Xu.
"Master Overseer, you get out of the way, we are here."
Gao Xu rushed to the front of Lu Hanqiang with red eyes, he needed to defend this weak scholar with his life.
"Ten thousand households are dead, ten thousand households are dead."
The surrounding Tartars howled together, but they did not break up because of the death of Wanhu, but charged and killed one after another with blood-red eyes, and the shouts of revenge for Qianhu rose one after another.
At this time, the little fat man roared angrily: "Zhou Chujun, you dog, where are you going to die, and you don't protect the adult" and then rushed to the front of Lu Hanqiang first, side by side with Gao Xu, a pair of sledgehammers, and an iron bone duo smashed a bloody path for Lu Hanqiang.
"Gao Xu, you kid, let's compare and see how it is" The team that fought was no longer dull, and the blood made their blood boil even more.
Gao Xu glanced at the little fat man, "The old two are counted as one, the woman counts as two, and the child counts as two."
Gao Xu said in his mouth, but his hand did not stop, but he killed an old man and a woman in an instant.
"That's it."
The little fat man roared excitedly, the double hammer danced in the wind, and there was a piece of flesh and blood in front of him.
This is Lu Hanqiang's rule, try to kill women and children as much as possible, the purpose is to completely let the barbarians lose the opportunity to reproduce.
At this time, Zhou Chujun also rushed over wielding double knives, and spread a solid wall of blood on the right side of Lu Hanqiang, and Lu Hanqiang's left side also began to be covered by brothers.
The war horse continued to gallop, the battle continued to be fierce, and when Lu Hanqiang waved his big knife again, they suddenly rushed out in front of him.
"To the northwest, rush" the little fat man roared, with boundless excitement, rushed out, as long as he threw off the army blocked by these tribes and went home, it was no longer a luxury.
"Overseer, there are brothers trapped in the enemy's group."
Zhou Chujun roared out of breath at this time.
Lu Hanqiang turned his horse's head suddenly, yes, in the chaotic crowd, hundreds of brothers were cut off, desperately fighting in the enemy formation.
"Rush back."
Lu Hanqiang threw away the scrapped big knife in his hand, pulled out another one on his back, and tied it tightly with a ribbon.
"You go, I'll go."
The little fat man and Gao Xu roared and turned around and killed back to the enemy formation, and where he passed was a flesh alley.
"Let's go home together, kill" Lu Han roared strongly, and regardless of how many brothers were around him, he took the lead and rushed to the enemy formation again.
All the brothers who were already scarred did not hesitate at all, and rushed back to the enemy position without hesitation as Lu Hanqiang shouted: Let's go home together.
The enemy was cowardly, bravery in the face of absolute bravery, dissipated, and the anger of revenge was extinguished in the face of such a righteous and unhesitating, and I don't know that it was that person who began to retreat first, so this retreat retreated in front of the decisive death of the Lu Hanqiang brothers, the crowd began to retreat backwards, and the remaining more than 10,000 Tartar tribes began to retreat in front of less than 2,000 people. rescued his brother, without a moment's pause, Lu Hanqiang took all the remaining men and horses, and continued to run in the northwest direction non-stop, they must get rid of these tribes that have been desperate, and strive for a safe time, now, everyone is already sleepy, once the news of their breakthrough is spread, those Tartar main forces who don't know where to recharge in the south will be overwhelming, at that time, it is the time for their own destruction.
Run, keep running, the war horse under the crotch is tired, hurry up and change to a spare horse to continue running.
But just as Lu Han rushed to a low high ground, there was another tribe in front of them that could not suppress more than 20,000 people waiting in formation.
On the heights of Zhuma, all the people were spitting white gas, all the heads were bubbling with white gas, and all the people's chests were as loud as bellows.
"Gao Xu, help me."
Wheezing for a while, Lu Hanqiang calmly unbuttoned his clothes and took out the child, the child slept very soundly, the bumpy horseback was considered the cradle by her, the warm chest was considered the safest harbor by him, and the violent heartbeat was the lullaby she was most familiar with, so she slept very peacefully, still asleep, in Lu Hanqiang's arms, a soak of urine.
The sudden cold wind made her feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, so she waved her little fist and cried angrily in protest, Lu Hanqiang gently kissed the little guy's face, and the little guy immediately stopped crying, and actually gave Lu Hanqiang a shallow smile, this smile is so bright, so pure, pure as the clouds in the sky, like spring flowers.
Gao Xu couldn't help wiping the blood on his hands, lightened his movements, gently lifted her, and put him on Lu Hanqiang's back, and then, Lu Hanqiang gently tied her to his body, and then put on a leather robe.
"I will use my chest to be your strongest shield, and I will be with you."
Lu Hanqiang muttered to himself.
Then facing the west, facing the overwhelming enemy, at this time, there was already a huge amount of smoke and dust flying in the distance behind him, there were enemy troops in front, there were pursuers in the back, and he was only left with 1,500 brothers, but, Lu Hanqiang slowly raised his big knife and yelled at the sun going west: "Go home" Then, slowly kicking the white horse and descending to the high ground, then faster and faster, faster and faster, becoming an arrow and rushing towards the boundless enemy. t1706231537: