Even the twenty cavalrymen from the death camp were not afraid of such murderous intent, and the Baimiao Ci had contempt on his lips and was even more aggressive. However, the thirty cavalrymen from the Ironwood Tribe were not like that.

It was as if a bucket of snow water had been poured over their heads. Judging from their faces, they were all cold.

Bai Miaoci didn't notice it. He put down the bright silver spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "If we fight, there is still a way to survive, otherwise, there is only a dead end! Brothers, charge with me!" After shouting, he took the lead and rushed out, holding his hands.

The cavalrymen below also launched an attack frantically.

When a cavalry group attacks, the horses should be separated by several meters, instead of using horses to hit horses.

The two torrents suddenly collided together, and in an instant people were overturned.

As the cavalry clashed, Xiao Kuangfeng's roars sounded like thunder. With each strange roar, one of the cavalrymen was dismounted by him.

However, in order to exert the power of his martial arts, he seemed to have provoked each other with Bai Miaoci, but in fact he did not meet Bai Miaoci face to face.

The same is true for Bai Miaoci, and he is indeed powerful, because as a general, he definitely faced two enemies with very high martial arts skills, but they were both hacked to death by him.

Later, when the pressure from Baimiao lightened, the cavalry charge had already passed by.

After both sides turned their horses around, there were only about twenty riders left on Bai Miaoci's side, and almost all of the survivors were soldiers from the death camp.

However, although the soldiers in the death camp have only passable riding skills, they are very brave to fight. For this reason, even if the opponent's samurai has a lot of powerful martial arts, their tyrannical momentum will often make the opponent hesitate in attacking.

Although the warriors of the Ironwood Tribe are good at riding, the enemy's riding skills are not bad either. If they dare not fight hard, they will be more likely to be killed.

Looking at the other side, there are still one hundred and twenty riders. In this round of confrontation, if they were not shot down by crossbows, they would only lose a dozen people.

At this time, Wei Shuang became a key target of protection. He quickly killed an enemy, but no one came to kill him intentionally. They all tried to stab his horse or legs.

After Wei Shuang completed the hedging, he was not far from the convoy of the death camp, but he was undoubtedly not ready to return to the convoy.

He took out a large stack of documents.

Each piece of that document recorded the guilt of dozens of soldiers from the death camp.

After tearing these documents to pieces, Wei Shuang shouted: "Don't blame me for being unjust, boss. The death camp will be disbanded! Your guilt will be wiped off from now on. Is that enough justice? The exemption document is with the clerk Qian Duoduo!"

Regardless of whether he is qualified to make such an announcement, the responsibility of the soldiers in the death camp has always been in his hands.

Let the scraps of paper fly in the wild wind.

Wei Shuang shouted again: "The He's Bi is in one of the nearby cities. It is a house with holes, large pools, rocks, and demons! The He's Bi is hidden in the highest one in the house.

In the brothel, if I say anything false, I will be struck by lightning and die, so don’t chase me! I will never take back that hot commodity!"

As for the fact that he did not reveal the specific location of the city and the house, it was of course to leave more life for himself, lest anyone pursue him and kill him because of the strict rules of the world.

But between loyalty and life-saving, he had already chosen the latter, and he would undoubtedly not be able to stay in the death camp in the future.

It was not easy for him to give up the treasure decisively. Normally, people would take chances, but from Wei Shuang's voice, you could tell that he was not talking casually.

Soldiers from both sides, far and near, were in an uproar.

But such a house is not easy to find.

Zhang Jingtao's heart moved, because he knew what Confucius was, and immediately understood that the hiding place of He's Bi revealed by Wei Shuang was by no means a lie. Otherwise, it would be impossible to say it in such detail and with mystery, but he should be able to say it.

Some institutions and the like are used to deceive people, and the several buildings Wei Shuang mentioned must be that most people in the family have no idea what their shapes are, so they describe the characteristics of the house in this way.

Just like the stone pavilion, if it is said to be a water pavilion, it is easy to understand, it must be a water pavilion on the lake.

But what is Shixie?

Could it be the attic on the stone surface?

However, the good houses of wealthy families in the city all have stone foundations, so it’s really hard to tell them apart, right?

Especially the theory of demon rebellion, Zhang Jingtao understood clearly. It was Ni, not Nie. So what was this demon rebellion?

This is definitely not talking about legends about gods and monsters, it should also be talking about some kind of building.

Not knowing why, Wei Shuang shouted again over there.

"Retreat, let's retreat into the woods! Otherwise, if we attract enemy cavalry to the formation, we will definitely be shot and killed by the formation."

And this statement is very self-critical, but it does make sense. If the cavalry charges over, won't the people in the car formation shoot?

Who dares to bet?

Undoubtedly, he had already made plans to leave the death camp, so this cavalry charge was just an excuse for him to escape with some elite members of the death camp.

Someone in the car formation did shout anxiously: "Yes, you go around from the west and then go back to the car formation, otherwise, don't blame it for accidental injury!"

But it was the captain of another brigade in the death camp who was shouting.

Undoubtedly, everyone understands that Wei Shuang has become a troublesome person now. Wherever he goes, the enemy will inevitably attack.

But there are a lot of bushes not far to the west of the convoy. If you run 200 meters west to avoid the shooting range of the vehicle formation, you will definitely not be able to go back.

Go around in a circle? How far around?

neither knows.

What's more, if you can leave, why go back to the car array?

But Bai Miaoci and others had no choice but to follow Wei Shuang to the woods slightly to the west.

"Twenty of the strongest martial artists, come with me, and the rest will destroy the convoy for me!" Xiao Kuangfeng shouted, and chased in with twenty others.

Obviously these people have enough confidence in their own martial arts and do not need to use numbers to gain advantage.

The remaining one hundred or so riders turned their horses and headed towards the convoy.

In fact, their martial arts skills are not much weaker, especially the leader. Judging from how calmly he rides the horse, we know that he must be a master.

Wei Shuang couldn't control that much. There were too many shrubs in the woods. After they ran in for a while, it was impossible to race again.

He dismounted his horse, took his crossbow and arrows, and let the horses run away by the forest edge.

Baimiao Ci, relying on the lion's cleverness, saw that there were narrow places between the bushes, but there was flat land in between. If you cross these bushes, there will be another forest road left before the Qin and Zhao wars, leading to the northeast.

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However, even good horses cannot jump through these narrow bush belts.

However, lions are smart.

Bai Miaoci then crossed several shrub obstacles and headed toward the northeast side deep in the forest. Although he could not circle back to the convoy, he at least left Wei Shuang far behind.
Chapter completed!