Lin Boluo kept urging the horse, and he really deserved it. He actually lost the Gala Khan that his lover gave him. He thought about it for several days before he remembered it. It seemed that when the horse was drinking, he put it on the well platform next to it.

Last time. This time I came back alone, specifically to find the string of Gala Khan. If I go back without this thing, the slutty bitch will definitely not let me get into her bed.

The war horses galloped into the dilapidated village, and the corpse hanging at the entrance of the village was gone. Lin Bolo was shocked and immediately picked up the sword hanging on the horse. The village was quiet, but Lin Bolo was not afraid at all. The Han people were cowards.

Yes, as long as they appear in the village, they will only run in panic, as if they are sheep that have entered the wolf and exploded the pen. The last time they rushed into the village, it was like this. It was ridiculous that the old man with the goatee actually stood there.

He pointed in the middle of the road and cursed himself.

Finally, the old man with a goatee was thrown into the burning house. Seeing the man howling and thrashing in the fire, Lin Polo finally breathed his last. An old dog of the Han people also wanted to show his teeth at him.

.I am the most capable person under Niu Lu!

The war horse kicked into the village, and the newly nailed horseshoes scratched little sparks on the bluestone road. About two hundred steps ahead, a girl in a floral skirt suddenly appeared at the intersection. The girl had her hair down and was naked.

He ran away for his life. He looked back from time to time, looking panicked like a rabbit chased by a wolf.

Lin Boluo smiled, it seemed that he was lucky today. There was a little girl who could be happy and happy. The last time the big guys took turns with that beautiful girl, she was already half dead when she got here, and she didn't even have the strength to scream. It was very boring.

It's good this time, I have it all to myself and I can be as happy as I want.

The girl disappeared at the corner of the street. Her disheveled hair was blown around by the wind. Lin Boluo quickly urged the horse under his crotch to speed up and chased after her. He must not let this little girl get away. The fun tonight depends on her.

Got it!

The speed of the war horse quickly reached its peak. Through the broken fence, Lin Boluo could still see the girl turning a corner and running lifelessly along the road.

"Fight!" he shouted, and the speed of the war horse increased a little.

Li Xiao silently calculated the speed of the war horse, and pulled the rope fiercely. The horse rope was the best weapon to deal with the cavalry. If it were not for the horse rope, Li Xiao would never let his second brother Li Xiu come to lure the enemy. After all, this

It is very dangerous. If the Tatar soldiers are not lustful, they will use bows and arrows. No matter how fast you run, you will still be killed, so Li Xiao told Li Xiu to run across the fence. Now it seems that this boy did a good job.

Just as he was about to catch up with the girl, Lin Bolo's mouth showed a smile. Suddenly, Lin Bolo felt like he was flying. The scenery in front of him kept changing, and there was a sound of wind in his ears. Before he could understand,

The body fell heavily to the ground. It rolled several times before stopping.

After falling off the galloping horse, Lin Polo felt that his eyes were full of little stars. His arms and legs seemed to be out of control, and the horses not far away let out bursts of whining.

A young Han man jumped out from behind the wall. He was short and thin. He was carrying a hatchet in his hand, and the sharp blade reflected the cold light in the sun.

Li Xiao held a hatchet in his hand and ran towards the Tatar soldier who fell to the ground. This guy was wearing cotton armor and had a saber in his waist. He must not be allowed to recover, otherwise his brothers and sisters would be in danger.

They're all screwed.

Lin Bolo was dizzy, and instinctively touched the saber with his right hand. Just when he held the handle, he suddenly felt a cold feeling on his wrist. When he looked at it in confusion, blood was spurting out from his wrist. However, his hand was still holding the saber's handle.

The strange thing is that Lin Polo didn't feel any pain after his hand was cut off.

Lin Bolo's hand was chopped off with one knife, and Li Xiao slashed Lin Bolo's neck with another knife. This guy's neck was so thick that he didn't cut off his head with one knife. The knife got stuck in the bone seam, and he pulled hard but didn't pull it.

move.

Lin Bolo struggled violently, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, jumping on the ground like a fish. Before Li Xiao had time to draw his sword, he picked up a stone on the ground and hit Lin Bolo's head hard.

"Fuck you, give my father his life." Eight-year-old Li Hu rushed up like a madman, carrying a stick. Followed by Li Hao, who was only six years old.

Cute Xiaoyu, holding a willow branch in her hand, ran over and started beating her, shouting while beating her: "I'll beat you! I'll beat you!"

The second brother Li Xiu, with his hair disheveled and wearing a floral skirt, was slumped on the ground not far away, breathing heavily. He really ran away just now risking his life!

I don’t know how many times he was hit, but in the end Li Xiao couldn’t lift his arm. Then he sat down on the ground panting, and looked at Lin Polo again. His head was already deflated, and his facial features were blurred with blood and flesh. His brain was gray and white.

A stone was stained with slime.

After resting for a while, Li Xiao kicked off Lin Boluo's hand from the handle of the knife. He took out the knife, picked it up with both hands, and chopped it.

The younger brothers and sisters on the side looked on blankly until Li Xiao dragged the Tatar soldier's head to the ground by his braids. Then they all followed him with red faces and inexplicable excitement!

There are three tombs in a row on the hillside. There are no tombstones, only wooden signs. In front of the father's grave is a broken head that looks like Saqima. Li Hu originally wanted to dig out the heart of the Tatar soldier, but was

Li Xiao slapped him. They are all children from good families, why should they learn from animals?

"Father, mother, sister! I killed a Tatar soldier today to commemorate you. You can go well." Li Xiu took his younger brothers and sisters to kowtow to his father and mother, while Li Xiao used the captured dagger to carve words on the wood with great effort.

If the words written with charcoal on the wood are not engraved, they will be nothing when washed away by the rain.

The younger brothers and sisters behind him kowtowed after Li Xiu, looking at the eldest brother with eyes full of little stars. Unexpectedly, tying ropes to two trees could defeat the Tatar soldiers. The eldest brother has been naughty since he was a child, and he often got beaten by his father for digging pits.

A slap in the face. I just didn’t expect that it could also kill a Tatar soldier.

"Let's go! Let's get out of here!" After carving the words, Li Xiao stood up and said to the few children.

Li Xiao had long thought that he could no longer stay here. Killing this Tatar soldier solidified his idea. As long as the Tatars come back to look for them, the brothers and sisters will definitely not survive. With their small bodies now, they can still

Can't compete with the Tatar soldiers.

Now we can only talk about entering the customs. After all, this place will soon become the land of the Tatars. Even if you are a special soldier, you cannot stop the Eight Banners of Manchuria and Mongolia with a few children.

A fine war horse was captured, and after opening the horse's saddlebags, there were some scattered silver and copper coins inside. Some of the silver was stained with blood, so it must have been robbed from somewhere.

The war horse stepped into the pit and fell, and its legs were lame and unable to ride. Fortunately, Li Xiao checked and found that the injuries were all skin injuries but not bones. It would recover after a few days. The horseshoes were also newly nailed.

Probably for the convenience of robbery.

Now these have become his trophies. Li Xiao likes the dagger on the Tatar soldier the most. It is dark and he does not know what material it is made of. With a wave of his hand, he cuts off a willow branch as thick as his finger.
Chapter completed!