"Oh, what a pity. These Tatars won't retreat sooner or later, but they want to run away at this time. It seems they can't be caught alive!"

Seeing the Tatars who were about to retreat, Wang Bing, who finally touched the Tatars about 150 steps behind them, couldn't help but sigh. Then he reached out and took out the bird that had been loaded with ammunition from his back.

The gun was aimed at the young Tatar leader Dai Qin on the battlefield.

"Um?"

Just when he was about to pull the trigger, Wang Bing suddenly discovered that the Tatar cavalry, who had been preparing to evacuate, were all furious at Dai Qin's howling, and they all clapped their horses and once again refused to defend against the Yulin Guards.

They rushed over the position, leaving only the Tatar leader Dai Qin, who was surrounded by more than 20 personal guards, staying in place.

"Good opportunity!"

Seeing that the opponent's general was alone, Wang Bing immediately put the blunderbuss in his right hand, and then used the low grass to lurk behind the unsuspecting group of Tatars with a very standard low-profile crawling movement.

past.

Eighty steps, fifty steps, thirty steps, when Wang Bing sneaked in about thirty steps behind this group of Tatars, because the grass in front was trampled by the Tatar cavalry, it was impossible to hide his figure, Wang Bing had no choice but to

He gave up the plan of shortening the distance between the two sides and quietly aimed the blunderbuss at the unaware Dai Qin again.

"Boom!"

As a crisp gunshot sounded, at such a close distance, the 'Nanwei bullet' fired from the rifle in Wang Bing's hand accurately passed through the gap between the two Tatar guards, and then carried a

The Pengxuehua came out from the right chest of Dai Qin who was being guarded by them, and then sank into the back of one of the guards in front of him.

Then, after firing the gun, Wang Bing quickly swung the gun on his back, then jumped up from the grass like a cheetah, and rushed towards the panicked Tatar Guards with extremely quick speed.

"assassin!"

Seeing Wang Bing rushing towards him without hiding his figure, several Tatar guards who reacted quickly immediately mobilized their horses and rushed towards Wang Bing.

It's just that for the speed and flexibility of this raid, Wang Bing didn't even wear armor. So facing his sprint speed that was not inferior to that of the 'Hundred Meter Flyer' in later generations, thirty steps, that is, about 100 meters.

The distance of about fifty meters can leave these Tatars no space at all.

It was enough to make them run their horses. So when Wang Bing rushed through them in the blink of an eye with his slender Qi Dao, the Tatar cavalry had no time to react. Instead, they were cut off by him.

The waists of the two Tartars fell off their horses while wailing!

"kill!"

Then, Wang Bing rushed in front of the Tatar guards. Without any hesitation, he waved the sword in his hand and rushed into the middle of these Tatars.

‘Ding Ding Dangdang ...’

After a burst of sound of gold and iron, relying on the flexibility of foot combat, in a few flashes, Wang Bing killed the Tatars who were still riding on horseback, and rushed to the place where he shot

In front of the young Tatar leader Daiqin who dismounted from his horse.

Then Wang Bing pulled the already unconscious Dai Qin as a human shield, blocking the Tatar who was slashing at him with a knife.

"Go away!"

Regardless of whether these people could understand Chinese or not, Wang Bing held the unconscious Dai Qin in one hand, pointed the Qi Daoxu in his hand at the Tatars, and slowly retreated towards an ownerless war horse.

"You can't understand people, can you?"

Seeing that these Tatars had no intention of getting out of the way, Wang Bing withdrew the sword in his hand and then placed it on the neck of the unconscious Dai Qin.

"Warrior, I have...something to say...easy to say, easy to say!"

These Tatars also refused to shed tears until they saw the coffin. It was not until their leaders had knives held to their necks that someone among them spoke stammering Chinese to Wang Bing.

"There's nothing to say! Get out of the way, otherwise..."

While speaking, Wang Bing made a slight slash with the sword in his hand, and a trace of blood soaked out from Dai Qin's neck.

"This Han warrior, I, Jida, admire your courage! Please don't...hurt me. As long as you...let us go, I, Jida...keep my words and promise to let you leave safely, otherwise...with your injuries

, and I can’t hold on for long.”

After being threatened by Wang Bing, these Tatars were a little panicked, but they did not disperse. Then a stocky-looking guard leader stood up, spoke suffocated Chinese, patted his chest and greeted Wang Bing.

The ice fell.

"Really? Then let's see if I die first or he dies first, hahahaha!"

Feeling the burning pain in his chest and back and the blood flowing down his clothes, Wang Bing remained unmoved at all. He tightened his grip on the sword in his hand and dragged Dai Qin back towards the ownerless war horse.

"Again, get out of the way!"

As he spoke, Wang Bing, who retreated to the side of his horse, shook his sword slightly, and an ear with a silver ring fell off Dai Qin's head.

"Ugh!"

With a soft hum, the severe pain in his ears instantly brought Dai Qin, who was already unconscious, to wake up briefly.

"Dai Qin, right? You are my prisoner now. Let your people disperse immediately, otherwise, I won't know where the cut is, hehe!"

Before Dai Qin could figure out the situation, Wang Bing's fierce laughter could be heard in his ears.

"you…"

"Don't care who I am, your life is in my hands. If you don't want to die, just let your people get out of the way!"

Without giving Dai Qin a chance to think about it, Wang Bing tightened his sword again and urged Dai Qin to make a decision in the most direct way.

"Damn...cough cough cough...do you want me to die?"

Under the threat of death, Dai Qin, the little prince of the tribe, quickly made the right choice and weakly vented his anger to his personal guards.

"grown ups……"

"Why, did you adults not speak clearly enough? Do you want me to cheer him up again?"

As he spoke, Wang Bing tightened his sword in his hand, and a stream of blood flowed out from Dai Qin's throat again along the blade.

"No, no, no, little brother, if you have something to say, please tell me. Jida, you bastard, don't get out of my way, cough, cough, cough!"

Feeling the cold blade in his throat, Dai Qin still felt cold all over his body, even in the middle of summer.

"Spread out!"

After being scolded by the sober Dai Qin and waved by the guard leader named Jida, the Tatar guards finally reluctantly dispersed and made way for Wang Bing to pass through.

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But what Wang Bing didn't see was that just when Jida turned around to signal the guards to disperse, those narrow eyes took the opportunity to wink at the guards.

"drive!"
Chapter completed!