Fantasy: Starting From Being In A Desperate Situation And Running Around As Escorts

One month later.

The vast desert, the dead sea of ​​sand.

A round sunset clung to the ridgeline of the desert, making the earth dark.

Neighing horses on the ancient road.

The young Xianbei man took a sip of mare's milk wine, and a bay-red horse sat on his crotch.

Behind him were seven or eight Xianbei light cavalry.

The young Xianbei man sighed helplessly.

After catching Lin Hu, they searched Weicheng for a month.

It made the chickens and dogs restless.

As a result, the so-called "Rakshasa ghost" was still not found.

Therefore, someone above deliberately used this matter to make trouble, saying that he was not capable of doing things.

As a result, Xianbei warriors were killed, but the real culprit has not yet been found.

Moved him back.

"A bunch of idle old guys who only know how to fight among themselves!"

The young Xianbei man cursed angrily in Chinese.

Several Xianbei cavalry didn't understand, so they didn't care.

A Xianbei cavalryman asked a young Xianbei man in Xianbei dialect where there was fun in Weicheng.

The young Xianbei man chuckled, "Of course she is a woman. Only women from the Central Plains are fair. Their skin is like a peeled egg!"

A group of people laughed.

"Whoosh!!"

A sentry arrow penetrated the neck of a Xianbei cavalryman.

Without even making a sound, the Xianbei cavalry fell off its horse.

In the desert, someone came on horseback.

Hat, cloak.

Rakshasa facial makeup with a green face and fangs.

Like an evil ghost coming to seek life.

The yellow sand is rolling.

The young Xianbei man's expression changed slightly, "Rakshasa ghost!"

"Sh-!!"

The Xianbei cavalry mounted their horses one after another, blowing whistles to each other.

After seeing that the opponent only had one man and one horse, he did not hesitate to bend his bow and shoot at him.

Li Changshou was unmoved and held up a horn bow in his hand.

With force, the bowstring was pulled violently.

The bow is like a full moon, making a buzzing sound.

Feather arrows look like beasts about to jump out.

For horn bow, dry wood is dissected in winter and boiled in water to cure the horn in spring.

Treat tendons in midsummer.

When the temperature is more suitable in autumn, glue, paint and silk are used to combine the trunk, corners and tendons.

This formed the horn bow in Li Changshou's hand.

"Buzz-!"

The bowstring vibrated rapidly, and the black arrows pierced the rolling yellow sand.

Directly shot a Xianbei cavalry off his horse.

Immediately afterwards, the second feather arrow shot down another person like lightning.

The third arrow and the second arrow seemed to be shot at the same time.

In just a short moment, three Xianbei cavalry were defeated.

Only then did the Xianbei people realize the horror of their opponent's archery skills.

Shouting slogans in the mouth, the horse speeds up.

Close! !

The Xianbei cavalry drew their sabers and reined in their horses.

He raised his front hooves and slashed at Li Changshou with his knife from top to bottom.

The long knife was pulled out from Li Changshou's back, and he leaned over to swing the knife.

The next moment, the Xianbei cavalrymen and horses fell to the ground at the same time.

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded.

As the figures intertwined, another Xianbei cavalry landed.

In just a short moment, there was only one Xianbei cavalry and the young Xianbei man left in the desert.

Seeing this, the Xianbei cavalry was obviously frightened.

He muttered something to the young Xianbei man.

He probably wanted to run away quickly, but he couldn't persuade the other party.

Then he changed direction and prepared to escape by himself.

"Uh-huh!"

The young Xianbei man drew his saber and struck the escaping cavalryman on the sternum.

Then he mounted his horse and headed towards the Rakshasa ghost to kill him.

"Drive! Drive! Drive!"

"Rakshasa ghost, you make it easy for me to find you!"

"It seems that you came to me today specifically to seek revenge for your master Lin Hu!

Do you hate me so much now and want to kill me..."

No matter what he said, Li Changshou remained unmoved.

Holding the long knife, his eyes were calm.

Like a wild beast preparing to deliver a fatal blow to its prey.

The two sides approached quickly, and the last rays of the setting sun shone on the desert.

Darkness is eroding the yellow sand after the galloping horses, and light and darkness seem to be chasing each other.

The wind howled, and their speed became faster and faster.

The two horses ran faster and faster, and the distance quickly shortened.

The figures on both sides intersected like lightning.

The outcome of victory or defeat has been decided.

The bay-red horse ran unabated, but the man on the horse fell off midway.

The young Xianbei man covered his abdomen with blood flowing freely.

When he wanted to stand up, a horse fell from the sky.

Stomping hard on his sternum.

The young Xianbei man spat out a mouthful of blood and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

Between life and death, this young Xianbei man couldn't care less.

Feeling like he was going to die, he begged hurriedly.

"I have money! I have a lot of money, and I'll give it all to you!

Please spare me and I will take you there..."

Li Changshou looked at him coldly and said indifferently, "I thought you would be brave enough to die."

The young Xianbei man clutched his bleeding abdomen and begged.

“...I can give you whatever you want.

I was also forced to do things helplessly, and I didn’t want to kill Lin Hu. It was all forced from above. "

Li Changshou looked at him disappointedly.

Lin Hu died in the hands of such a person.

The horse's hoof lifted up and stepped heavily on the young Xianbei man's sternum.

...........

The desert has completely plunged into darkness.

Quickly ride to the outside of the inn.

The waiter heard the sound of horse hooves and walked out the door.

"Hey, guest officer, please come in.

It’s cold outside, let’s have a hot mutton hotpot! "

Li Changshou turned over and dismounted.

The waiter glanced at a bag on Li Changshou's horse. There was obviously a person in the bag.

However, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the desert.

If you want to survive, keep your mouth shut.

curiosity kills the cat.

The waiter didn't have any strange expression.

He led Li Changshou into the house.

"Three plates of mutton, one bowl of noodles, and some other things."

"Good!"

Soon, a steaming hot pot was brought up.

Li Changshou took off his bamboo hat and ate the hot mutton.

"Huhu~"

There were several tables of guests in the room.

At this time, four or five more muscular and round-waisted men walked in.

After taking a quick look, there wasn't much space in the room.

Most of them have become human beings.

The leading man sat down next to Li Changshou, who was eating hot pot alone.

The other men also sat down around Li Changshou's table.

They didn't say anything, just stared at Li Changshou.

He had a ferocious look, and it looked like he had a human life on his hands.

Li Changshou lowered his head and ate meat and noodles, then glanced at them.

I finished eating it all in a few mouthfuls and put down my chopsticks.

He got up and left, ready to go upstairs to sleep.

I met several more Xianbei people head-on.

Li Changshou's face was calm.

Bow your head and give way.

Interestingly, Xianbei people saw no one sitting around.

Then he directly drove away the few people who had just occupied Li Changshou's seat.

The men, who were originally fierce-looking, all had dicks on their waists.

At this moment, when I met the Xianbei people, I didn't even dare to fart.

Li Changshou only glanced at it.

Then he withdrew his gaze and went upstairs to sleep.