Before the assignment was completed, the horse thief appeared. A group of bandits wearing ragged clothes, like beggars rushed out with all kinds of messy weapons. Hoes, sickles, wooden sticks...

Fu Shuo's eyes were fixed: "Is this a horse thief? It's like a peasant uprising." But he then saw a horse team in the left front not far away, parked there, looking very fierce, with more than fifty riders. He felt a slump in his heart. It was easy to fight back these bandits who seemed to be refugees, but these people were obviously driven by horse thieves. When they repelled the refugees here, they had almost consumed their offensive power. At this time, the horse thieves rushed again...

Cavalry is the king of war in the cold weapon era. Relying on the huge impact force of the horses, the flexible maneuver of the Yellow River is not something that ordinary infantry can resist. In the original world history, those who can use infantry to resist cavalry were first-class elites, and in thousands of years of history, they were all famous strong troops, such as the Yue family army. They were not the mobs of caravans that could resist!

The caravan could not be saved anymore. Fu Shuo had already made a decision in his heart. He quietly took a few steps back and came to Xing De. When Xing De saw it, he remained silent and lowered his voice: "Wait a minute, follow me!"

As he said that, he saw a guy next to him trembling with fright, holding a knife in his hand and trembling with him. Xing De was extremely angry and kicked the guy in the ass and cursed: "Damn, I'm fighting for them. I'm afraid of it!"

The refugees came so quickly, with a faint green light in their eyes, and they all walked shakingly. However, they rushed towards the car formation without fear of life and death, regardless of the bodyguards behind them holding swords and guns, which made people feel cold in their hearts when they saw it.

Wow, several arrows shot out, and with the sound of a sharp roar, it shot into the throats of several refugees. Those refugees died suddenly and could not die anymore!

The caravans on the defensive side saw it and cheered: "Brother Xing De is indeed a good archery technique!" The morale was suddenly boosted. Then the others with bows and arrows in their hands also shot, but these people did not have the ability to kill with one arrow. Those arrows were either shot empty or did not shoot into the vital points.

Fu Shuo saw a long arrow shot into the chest of a refugee. The man didn't even look at it. He pulled out the arrows and threw them on the ground, and continued to rush forward. Such desperate efforts immediately made the planners who had not passed the battle formation feel cold when they saw it. The little morale that was just now was as soft as if Qingtian Yizhu had seen Fengjie.

Fu Shuo originally thought that these horse thieves used evil magic on refugees, so they tried so hard. Seeing the green eyes of those refugees was really heartbroken, but then he realized that they were not being used by evil magic, and they were obviously hungry!

I had known that I would have got some food to throw it out, but it was too late to find food at this time. The two sides quickly joined forces. Speaking of which, these refugees didn't know how long they had been hungry, and they were shaking even when they walked. The guy in their hands was light and had no strength.

But these people were rushing straight into it with their lives and knife slashing on their bodies. If it wasn't fatal, these people didn't care at all. Even if they were seriously injured, they had to crawl forward on the ground. They almost had to bite even with their teeth.

Not to mention these guys, even the bodyguards who passed by the scene felt cold. As a guy screamed wildly, he couldn't resist the pressure in his heart, threw the knife in his hand to the ground, turned around and ran away. The entire defense line suddenly became in chaos.

Fu said that he should not do anything when he saw something big, so he pulled Xing De, who was still in a daze, and fled. Suddenly, he heard the sound of horse hooves like roars and thunder. It seemed that those horse thieves had taken action. Fu said that although he knew that the cavalry was the king of war in the era of cold weapons, such a huge momentum was still unexpected.

Originally, the convoy was parked in an open place that was conducive to the impact of the cavalry. At this time, Fu Shuo pulled Xing De and escaped from the formation, but he couldn't even find the place to hide. The horse thief behind him came so fast, and a scream came from behind. Fu Shuo turned around and saw that a head was flying high with blood from behind. The bodyguard's dress was still rushing forward. The horse thief had already led a scimitar to Fu Shuo and the two rushed towards him.

The horse was carrying the horse thief above, and the force of the forward rushing forward was more than a thousand kilograms, and it was irresistible. Xing De turned around and shot the horse's neck. The horse neighed and knelt down on the ground with a soft hooves. The horse thief fell down unluckily, breaking his neck, and spitting white foam in his mouth was obviously not alive.

Then Xing De showed his power, and the arrow flew out one after another, at least five or six horse thieves were shot off the horse. Fu Shuo complained in his heart. What wasn’t he looking for death when he was so eye-catching at this time?

Sure enough, a horse thief was powerful and swung his sword to block the arrow shot by Xing De. He kept rushing, waving his sharp sabre. Such a force of more than a thousand kilograms of force, which was not something human power could resist. Xing De was in panic and used a bow to block it, but was cut in half by the sabre swung by the horse thief. The remaining momentum was about to fall and split Xing De in half.

Fu said he hurriedly pulled Xing De, and the two of them fell down together, got out and made way, otherwise they would not be able to survive if they were stepped on by horse hooves.

The thief did not cut down the person, nor did he continue to pursue, and he still rushed forward. A guy running in front looked back in shock when he heard the sound of horse hooves. A cold light had already lifted his head high, and a cavity of blood was sprayed out about a foot high.

The horse thief smiled cruelly and ran back with a sharp sword. But at this moment, there was a rumbling thunder. I don’t know if God couldn’t stand such a cruel scene. The pouring rain suddenly fell. It hurt a little when it hit the body, but in this way, Fu Shuo was happy. After this heavy rain, the chance of escaping from the sky was much greater!

The horse was obviously not the kind of war horse that was specially trained. He was shocked by the thunder and stood up and a long neighing. Without thinking about this opportunity, Fu Shuo pounced on it and cut the horse's legs with one sword. The horse suddenly slipped and fell to the ground. The horse thief reacted quickly enough and cursed and wanted to dismount. A feather arrow had already penetrated into his throat. This was Xing De who saw the opportunity and used a hand-shaking arrow, and actually threw out a long arrow, hitting the throat.

Not to mention Fu Shuo, even Xing De, the Green Forest hero, has never experienced such a life-and-death battle. After surviving the crisis like this, he feels weak and almost stands still. If another horse thief comes, he will be dead!
Chapter completed!