The mounts of Mo Feng and the other two had already died. Mo Feng and Zhou Muru hid next to the dead horse, resisting to the death, refusing to leave Fat Huai.

When the Turkic soldiers saw that the three of them could not escape far away, they were also because the horse corpses were stacked in front of them, and the hills were behind them. Unexpectedly, they escaped, but they shot arrows from a distance.

Xiao Buyi's eyes were red and he grabbed the arrow with his back hand, but he was caught in the air. He felt cold in his heart, and he rolled around to avoid his war horse, drawing out the long arrow from the horse's body to fight back.

The neighing sound came from behind, Xiao Buyi and others were shocked. Looking back, they saw Yang Dezhi and the other two rushing back again, and were filled with surprises.

When the three of them saw Xiao Buyi turn around, they were stunned for a moment and killed him without hesitation. When the horse fell down, A Ru seemed to have an arrow on his arm and groaned.

The arrowhead man was thin, but he got a bargain and fell safely. Yang Dezhi looked dull, but he was smart. When he jumped down, he learned from Xiao Buyi to step down. The war horse was huge and became a target. Without exception, he was shot into a hedgehog.

Once the three mounts died, everyone obviously had no way out. After all, human legs were not as good as horse legs. Leaving here and escaping on the grassland was a delusion. The living target was there, life was worse than death.

However, when the three of them gathered together and hid behind the horse corpse, they all had no regrets.

Once the three of them joined the battle, the long arrow shot out like an arrow formation, which was already quite powerful.

Xiao Buyi's blood was rising. Knowing that these people were the real brothers, he couldn't help but cry out, "Everyone should keep it, don't be impulsive. Fighting far away is not good for us. Kill one is enough, kill two and make another one."

Everyone nodded and shot. Seven people were dead horses in front of them, and the hill behind them invisibly formed a barrier in the grassland.

It was really horrifying that Xiao Buyi had slashed a few times just now. The Turkic soldiers did not dare to act rashly when they jumped over to the horse. Although there were many of them, they had no choice but to use Xiao Buyi for the time being. They just shot arrows from afar and did not do anything for the time being.

Although the Turkic soldiers were fierce, their mounts were their legs. They were not good at fighting in close combat with war horses.

Everyone understood this, and all the mounts were killed, so they lost their way out, but everyone tried their best. Everyone was careful and used arrows carefully to get the arrows to be shot without any effort. Seeing that the Turkic soldiers had no choice but to deal with them, they felt a little relieved.

Mo Feng and Zhou Muru calmed down after breathing, and then they realized that it was difficult to raise their arms, so they could only sit down and rest.

"How about Fat Huai?" Xiao Buyi asked Yang Dezhi to pay attention to the movement and collected all the arrows around him.

"It seems like there is still a breath." Zhou Muru checked it, "Young leader, he was shot four arrows. Fortunately, they are not the key points, but the blood flows continuously and they are getting weaker and weaker."

Zhou Muru said while tearing open the collar of his clothes and slashing the arrow shaft with a saber. He was not in a hurry to raise the arrow. Although it was painful, he would not lose too much blood.

Then he bandaged Fat Huai, who was already pale and no longer felt any sense. Zhou Muru whispered: "Fat Huai can't hold on for long."

Everyone was silent, knowing that only Fat Huai can survive if they fight out, but dozens of bows were waiting outside, how could everyone rush out?

Mo Feng, A Ru, and Zhou Muru briefly bandaged each other and asked, "Will the Turks attack again?"

Xiao Buyi smiled bitterly, knowing that everyone's hopes are all on him, and hopes that Xiao Buyi can reappear in a strange way and make a comeback with his own strength.

But after all, he is a human, not a god. If he had a submachine gun in his hand, he could consider it. But now he lost his mount and had no curse. He looked at everyone apologetically, "If I hadn't come to find the ranch, how could it be..."

Yang Dezhi waved his hand to stop his words and said in a deep voice: "Buddha, who will not die? You can't expect this. You sacrificed your life to save people just now, who can blame you?"

Everyone nodded and comforted Xiao Buyi. Xiao Buyi was told through his worries and did not blame him. He couldn't help but feel excited, his blood was boiling, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, today we live and die together and will never leave him."

The rest of the people nodded slowly and murmured: "Die together and never leave me, the common man said it well."

A Su suddenly said, "I heard that the Turks are all weak and unable to win in a battle. If they are not profitable, they will retreat. Maybe they will not be able to conquer for a long time and may leave by night."

The sun sets west, but it is still far from night. Of course, everyone hopes that as Ah Rue said, Yang Dezhi tightened his brows and listened to something. He is better than hearing, and he can hear the movement of horse hooves several miles away. At this moment, he is obviously listening to something.

"Dezhi, what do you think?" Xiao Buyi saw Yang Dezhi concentrate and seemed to be listening to something, and couldn't help asking.

He was a little strange at this moment, because the Turkic people were rumbling and shouting loudly. Unfortunately, no one understood it, so he simply ignored it. Does Yang Dezhi understand Turkic words?

Suddenly the sound of the wolf howling was earth-shaking. Everyone was shocked. They turned their heads and looked over. Only then did they find that all the Turkic soldiers tore open their chests, revealing the pattern on their chests. They turned out to be a wolf head, and they all roared to the sky.

"What do they do?" Zhou Muru asked with a frown.

"It's probably because I'm crazy." Mo Fengqiang smiled.

But even the fools have already seen that these people are very sober, and they are definitely not unconscious.

Yang Dezhi's depressed expression calmed down, and he said in a narrow voice: "The Turks regard wolves as their totems, and the flag in front of the tent is called wolf-headed big flags. At this moment, they are swearing to the Lord, killing us, and never stop until death!"

Everyone was silent and did not ask why Yang Dezhi understood Turkic words, but Xiao Buyi smiled, "It seems that we can't do it if we don't fight hard. Muru, Mo Feng, be careful."

Zhou Muru and Mo Feng both pulled out the knife. One of their arms had been shot through and they could not pull the bow. "Don't worry, they wouldn't die so early."

Xiao Buyi stroked the long bow with his hand and sighed in his heart. Only when he, a modern man, realized that life was so humble, like a mustard of grass. It seemed that he could not change history, and he would soon become a wave of history, without anyone paying attention.

The Turkic people stopped whistling, and they were already shouting and rushing towards them.

Everyone knew that the decisive battle had come, and no longer stingy with bows and arrows, so they shouted and shot dozens of arrows in one breath.

The Turkic soldiers were caught in an arrow and turned over and fell off the horse, but more people rushed to the front in a flash. The horse neighed and roared, just a row, had already jumped over the barrier and the spear was rushing.

Xiao Buyi shouted loudly, pulled out his long knife and chopped it out according to law.

Unexpectedly, the Turks were prepared for a long time. They had a spear, but they had already pinned his saber, while another spear stabbed out horizontally and headed straight to his chest.

The Turks were obviously very smart, and knew that Xiao Buyi was the leader here, so they specifically studied how to deal with him.

Xiao Buyi felt a stern in his heart. He didn't bother to chop the horse's legs anymore. He came back from his sword and rolled on the spot. The Turkic soldiers had already rushed into the trenches of several people, but did not dismount. They stabbed the guns and blocked the bows and arrows of several people. The horse's voice neighed, and in a flash, they rushed into the two of them again.

The fat locust was moved to the innermost corner, and there was no danger for the time being, but Zhou Muru and Mo Feng were no longer able to bear the support and were in danger.

The Turkic soldiers were high and hungry and rode on the horse. Xiao Buyi and his team held a single sword in their hands, and the weapons were at a disadvantage. As long as the Turkic soldiers stabbed with spears, they could no longer stand in front of them.

The place was already extremely crowded and was close to each other. The arrow suddenly pulled out a small crossbow from behind and shot it. A Turkic soldier caught him off guard and groaned, and he had already turned over and fell down.

A person next to him was stunned. Yang Dezhi had already fitted and threw himself over, rolled over, cut a horse's leg, and leaned forward, but he had already swung his knife and fucked another person.

Ah Ru had already killed her eyes red, and was forced to retreat repeatedly, and she had no choice but to retreat. She shouted and rushed forward regardless of her safety, and she was about to fight to the death.

Although Xiao Buyi was embarrassed, he could support him as much as possible.

Hearing A Ru roaring, he turned his head and looked at him. When he saw three or four spears stabbing A Ru, he was shocked and shouted angrily, flew away, and the sabre was slashing with all his strength. With a "crack" sound, a spear was cut off by him.
Chapter completed!