A shrill sound of ox horns suddenly sounded on the grassland. Li Hong had a special feeling for the low ox horn sound. He had listened every day since he had remembered it. He felt that the sound of ox horns was desolate and powerful, and could make people feel restless and nervous. He liked to listen and also liked to blow himself, but now the sound of horns was extremely uncomfortable in his ears. They were discovered by the pursuers.

Murong Feng held the spear in his hand and shouted: "Kill it up!"

More than thirty cavalry immediately let out a roar before the battle, each holding weapons, with Murong Feng as the center arrow, lined up in a row, and greeted the pursuers who appeared faintly in their sight.

As the two sides got closer and closer, about 150 steps apart, (one step in the Han Dynasty is about 1.4 meters away now.) Li Hong heard a loud horn sound from the middle position. The iron wolf on his left shouted: "Get up the arrow!"

Li Hong was very nervous and a little busy. After all, in his memory of just a few months, this was the first time he fought face to face with the enemy, and it was a life-and-death battle.

The effect of the Iron Wolf's usual training was revealed at this time. After a moment of nervousness, Li Hong's hand holding the bow immediately stabilized. His legs firmly clamped the horse's belly (during the Han Dynasty, stirrups did not appear). His body was slightly tilted, and the arrow was raised, and his right hand pulled the bow, aimed at his target, and waited for the launch at any time.

The horse's speed was getting faster and faster, and the sound of the wind was everywhere. The dense horse's hooves rose and fell rapidly on the grass, making a deafening roar.

The loud trumpet sounded again, and the two sides were about a hundred steps apart. The iron wolf let out a loud roar, which made Li Hong shudder all over his body, and a numb and chill suddenly passed through his body.

"put……!"

"Swish swish swish swish..." The whistling sound of arrows tearing through the air was cut through the air, and a dense cloud of arrows raised a beautiful arc in the air, shooting towards the oncoming enemy from afar.

Murong Feng's people were all powerful generals who had experienced the battlefield. Their martial arts were better than ordinary soldiers, and their arrows were shot farther than ordinary soldiers. So Murong Feng ordered his men to launch first and take the lead. Then the sound of horns on the grassland rose one after another, and both sides shot three rounds of arrows, and both sides were injured. Soon the distance between the two sides was only forty or fifty steps.

Iron Wolf let out another roar as his horn sounded: "Kill it up..."

In addition to the huge and dull collision sound of the speeding war horses hitting each other heavily, Li Hong's ears were screams from soldiers on both sides, the tearing sound of spears piercing into the flesh, and the broken bones of the sword slashing on his body. In an instant, Li Hong rushed out of the contact point, and in his ears were the sound of wind and the sound of horse hooves.

Li Hong killed the second person he had ever remembered. It was a middle-aged strong man. The spear that the man flew over was avoided by Li Hongfu on the horse's belly, and then Li Hong's sword quickly cut across the man's chest and abdomen. Li Hong's eyes saw the man falling under the horse. The blood on the sword was gently stroked by the cool breeze on the grassland, and soon solidified and turned into a shocking purple-brown color.

Li Hong strangled the reins of the horse and stopped the rushing horse.

On the battlefield, whoever can launch a second attack in the shortest time will have an absolute advantage. With the help of the galloping horse, the weapons they swung rely on the inertia of speed, and their strength will be countless times greater. On the battlefield, if the war horse does not run in time, even a general may be killed by an unknown pawn who is galloping with the help of a galloping horse.

Li Hong's riding skills were trained very well by the Iron Wolf. The war horse ran around with the help of inertia and immediately ran away again.

The sound of fighting resounded throughout this green grassland.

The other party was a team of reconnaissance cavalry under Muye, with about twenty people. Two of them were slaughtered by Murong Feng and his fierce soldiers. Murong Feng was shot by arrows and injured four or five people, and Li Hong killed two people.

The cavalrymen following Murong Feng were originally very despised by this Han boy with long hair. In their eyes, the Han people were weak and bullied. If it weren't for the face of Tielang, and this boy had made efforts to save Murong Feng, they would have spoken ill of him, but now it's different. This tall and strong boy is very powerful, with archery, swordsmanship and riding skills. The Xianbei people, like all Hu tribes, respected the brave men of force, and they could already accept Li Hong. Li Hong suddenly found that these people had a much softer and friendly look at him.

Li Hong got off the horse and helped collect the weapons. Several people were looking for money to check the dead soldiers.

Murong Feng sat on the horse, looking at the dark sky in the distance, silently thinking about his own thoughts.

As dusk approached, Ke Ju, a leader of the Tiger Tribe, led more than 200 people to chase him from afar. Murong Feng and his men were outnumbered and did not dare to stop fighting, so they had to urge the horse to run.

A forest appeared in the distance. Murong Feng waved his hand, and everyone understood it. They turned their horses and rushed into the woods. After entering the woods, everyone dismounted and looked for hidden places to prevent the enemy. Murong Feng ordered a wounded cavalry to go out from the woods on the side and go to Bailuyuan thirty miles away to find the iron cavalry who was ambushing there in advance to rescue.

Ke Ju led his troops to chase outside the woods without hesitation. He immediately ordered everyone to get off the horse and kill the enemy quickly. More than 200 people were dealing with more than 30 people. No matter how powerful the enemy was, he might not be able to escape and die in the end.

After walking into the woods, the familiar feeling in Li Hong's heart suddenly gushed out. This familiar feeling made him very confident. He even felt that he could dominate all life in the woods. He didn't think much about it, and soon integrated his body into the dense grass.

The soldiers of the Tiger Tribe were very careful, holding small shields and advancing them in an orderly manner.

Li Hong hid behind the tree and raised his hand without hesitation. A soldier fell down and the sharp cluster of arrows penetrated deep into the opponent's throat. Then countless long arrows roared towards Li Hong's hiding place. Then, Murong Feng, who was hiding everywhere, shot a killing arrow at the enemy.

Li Hong found that his reaction suddenly became more sharp and his skills became more agile. After the long arrow left the string, he quickly moved a position, and then shot another arrow. An enemy soldier was caught on the forehead and fell on his back before he could even scream. Li Hong jumped up and down, ran back and forth, and shot five enemy soldiers with arrows. Then he was unfortunately intercepted by Ke Ju.

Ke Ju walked on the side of the team and stared firmly at the Han slave with long hair. The Xianbei people, regardless of gender, age, did not wear crowns and hats, and they only had their hair on the top of their heads, and the rest of their hair was shaved. The strand of hair on the top of their heads was very long and draped behind their heads. In ancient times, it was called "kun head". Perhaps Hu people did it on purpose for their convenience, and it naturally became the custom of their clan after a long time. Now that Ke Ju kept a close eye on Li Hong's long hair, Li Hong was very easy to identify.

Li Hong roared and slashed at Ke Ju. A simple and clean knife, a powerful and powerful knife.

Ke Ju raised his sword and tried hard to seal it. For a moment, sparks ran around, and the sound of gold and iron clashed was deaf. Ke Ju's hands were so shocked and numb, and he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very strong. Li Hong's sword went in a different way and cut it to his left hand along Ke Ju's sword's long handle. Ke Ju screamed loudly, panicking. In order to save his left finger, he had to let go, but his chest and abdomen were immediately exposed to Li Hong's sword.

At this moment, someone suddenly raised a knife behind Li Hong's back and attacked him. Li Hong had no choice but to give up and continue attacking Ke Ju, and he had to turn his hand and just a knife. The person who was raiding probably didn't expect that Li Hong had such gravity, and the knife in his hand was immediately knocked to the point of being knocked down. Li Hong turned around and palmed the attacker's neck. The man screamed, his neck broke and fell to the ground.

Li Hong didn't even look at it, and took the opportunity to kick Ke Ju's waist, who was dancing the sword again. Ke Ju shivered in pain, and the sword slashed to the ground. Li Hong then jumped up and kicked Ke Ju's neck with great speed. Ke Ju flew up in the air, hitting a big tree hard, and spitting out a mouthful of blood. Ke Ju widened his eyes and looked at Li Hong in disbelief, and died in an instant.

Several soldiers from the Tiger Tribe found that Ke Ju was knocked down and rushed over to rescue him. Li Hong flew out the long sword in his hand and killed one in the air. The man inserted his knife into his chest, blood splattered everywhere, and ran a few steps tenaciously, with an amazing momentum. Then Li Hong naturally took out an arrow from behind, pulled the bow and shot it out very quickly, and shot the enemy who was only one step away from him through his throat. At the same time, Li Hong picked up a sword that fell on the ground with his left foot and slashed fiercely against the enemy who rushed up. At this time, more soldiers found that Ke Ju was lying on the ground. They rushed up frantically and roared angrily, intending to rescue their leader.

The more Li Hong fought, the more flexible he became. He didn't have to think about it. He would instinctively react sharply on his hands and feet, and even a return of elbows could end a life. Li Hong fought very happily, without using weapons, only using his hands and feet, and all the places he could use on his body as weapons. He felt that although the big men in front of him were holding weapons and had strength, they seemed extremely stupid and were not his opponents at all. Li Hong had killed two with a knife in a very short time, and kicked three to death when the enemy was not paying attention, smashing a face.

At this moment, he heard a familiar voice shouting not far away: "Come, come, come..." It was the iron wolf's cry.

There are too many enemies. Murong Feng and his men were at an absolute disadvantage except for taking a little advantage when they first started the sneak attack. Apart from resisting six or seven enemy soldiers by one person, ordinary soldiers could not do it at all. Murong Feng's men were killed by the opponent in a very short time.

Murong Feng himself was also entangled by more than a dozen enemy soldiers. Although he was very skilled in martial arts, he could not defeat many people, and he had to beware of someone who fired a cold arrow at all times, so he was quickly stabbed. Iron Wolf followed him all the time, and used his sharp shot to help Murong Feng. When he saw the general was injured, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He didn't care whether he was exposed or not, and shouted loudly.

Li Hong was guerrilla enemy not far away. He thought it was Iron Wolf in danger, so he hurriedly ran to the place where Iron Wolf shouted. When Li Hong saw Murong Feng being cut by someone from afar, he rushed up like crazy and swung the sword and chopped it up. He had long been red in his eyes and was dizzy, making the knife like chopping wood, completely disorganized, but his killing like chopping wood was indeed chilling.

Murong Feng's subordinates quickly gathered from all over the place, and they protected their commander and broke through the siege without any danger.

When they met this group of desperate outlaws who were not fierce, the enemy was timid. Now their leader Ke Ju died, the pursuers lost command, the dragons had no leader, and the advance and retreat were lost. Since there was no leader's supervision, no one was willing to go up to die in vain. The pursuers then slowed down their pursuit, while the fleeing people ran faster and faster, and the distance between the two sides became farther and farther.

"You idiot, can you use your brain to kill someone? You must protect yourself first and then kill someone." Tielang cursed Li Hong, who was following him without leaving any steps. Li Hong was covered in blood, and the company's hair was covered in blood. He smiled at Tielang in a naive way, but he was very moved in his heart. He knew that Tielang was concerned about him and said so.
Chapter completed!