Mei Gongqing

At this point, another rush of horseshoes came.

The sound of horseshoes this time was huge, the soot was high and scattered, at least there were 4,500 people.

In the blink of an eye, the team appeared in front of him, looking at the flag flying the head of the wolf, and dozens of Hans simultaneously called out: "Hu -”

It's just two words. Fear is revealed.

At this point, the thousands of people laughed a bit, and one of them screamed with a weird Han demographic voice: “Han people, many Han soldiers. Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

The laughter was insane.

Unconsciously, all the soldiers turned their heads and looked at Valentine. The expression was panic and uneasy, more or despair. They know what it means to have 5,000 horsemen! Valentine's pawn has only 800 precincts. How could he be the enemy of each other? Don't say it's him, 5,000 elite rides, even if 100,000 Jinguo soldiers meet, it's all a failure!

In the eyes of the crowd, the lightness of the Min Dynasty, a pair of dark and crystal bright eyes, flashed a cold light. He looked in that direction with all his spare time and turned his head and proceeded.

At this moment, the team of thousands has rushed within 500 steps of the convoy.

In everyone's expectations, once again, the archers bow and arrow, the fingers of the arrows are long sky!

A low voice came from the stroke, "Play! ”

“Pfft. Pfft.”

Breaking voices, turning their eyes, are hundreds of arrows like chopsticks, standing in front of the horseshoes in the cold forest.

The mustaches rode superbly, and at the same time they pulled the rope together and stopped after causing the horses to make a long hiss.

A young bearded man in a mask rushed out and drank: "Who's waiting? ”

He asked, naturally, a clerk to escort the clans.

Again, dozens of scholars replied at the same time: "My General, Shi Min is Ya! ”

The bearded man in the mask was obviously shocked, and he strangled the horseman and stood up and said, “Heavenly King Shimin? ”

“Exactly...”

The bearded man sniffed and frowned. With his eyes, it can be seen at a glance that only less than a thousand taxis escorted this sergeant team, but behind him, there are 5,000 elite rides!

Seeing the bearded man hesitate, the people were completely panicked, and they turned their heads brushing and looked at the walrus.

What they saw, the shadow of the same Valentine, was that he was still driving the horse forward, not slowly, and seemed to care nothing about it.

Yes, of course he doesn't care, even if he really fights, he could have thrown us away. The sons of the clans flashed through this thought and were even more alarmed.

At this point, a young man behind the Hu moved forward and whispered: "Why hesitate, Fourth Brother? Look at all these carriages. They're full of treasure. It's just some stupid sheep's slaves. What's so scary about it? ”

The young man in the mask coldly replied: “He is Shimin the King! ”

After saying this, the young man in the mask arched his hands in the direction of Shi Min and said in a loud voice: “It is the king of heaven who is here, no wonder! Withdrawal -”

After throwing out that sentence, the elite rider team turned back and started slowly, very methodically, backwards.

Until that team retreated 23 miles, until the soot they started became more and more invisible, the sergeants brushed their heads and looked at Min again.

Lin Min still walked forward not tightly, with the legs of the great red horse, still wandering, looking very relaxed.

In the quiet, Wang Zhuo lowered his voice: “How can this Min frighten Hu people?” In the voice, I dare not believe it.

In fact, no one dares to stare at Valentine unbelievably. After a while, the conversation rose on all sides.

However, after this, the people obviously relaxed: with only 800 people, they did not put the Hu man 5,000 Jinjie riding in their eyes. With such people to escort, what are they afraid of?

The team was still moving forward not too slowly, when a handsome teenager rushed to Valentine's side to talk to him.

The teenager, Wang's and 's family members know each other. He is the grandson who has been traveling with Chen's Aaron. I don't know what he said to Valentine.

The crowd is curious and frequently looks at two people.

Shortly afterwards, everyone saw Sun Jia Xiaorong's horse retreating behind Min and following him.

After two waves of Hu people, the road was noticeably quiet.

Two days later, on the third day, the convoy had left the banks of the Yellow River for nearly 100 miles.

At this time, a noise came along. In the noise, Wang Goro shouted: “Chen's Ayung, come out quickly, come out quickly, your people are here! ”

Tribes?

Yes, it should be here by this time!

Chen Rong smiled lightly and lifted the curtains.

Outside the curtain, Wang Goro looked very happy. He stared at Chen Rong with bright eyes and smiled. "It's one of your own. That's great. ”

Okay, why?

Wang Goro saw that Chen Rong was immobile and turned to drink to Sang: "Take the girl to see her loved ones. ”

“Yes.”

Chen Rong's carriage drove away, squeezing away the crowd and rushing towards a newly joined team ahead.

At this time, several elders in that team were surrounded by Valentine. Fifty steps from them, a beautiful, weak young girl of the same size as Chen Tolerance, is leaning on her head and looking at Lin Min, her eyes flashing with joy, admiration, and the light of longing.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jung closed his eyes.

Meanwhile, looking at Wang Goro in the same carriage as Chen Yong, he said to Chen Yong with joy: "Lady, I think this Wang Goro really likes you. It's such a joy to see your uncle come. Well, maybe he'll ask to marry you tonight. ”