"Release the whistle!"

With Yan Zhong's order, the two subordinates behind him set their bows and arrows, one of them aimed at the front and quickly shot the first arrow.

"call out--"

The whistlebrating ray of the hollow hole of the arrow cluster quickly passed through the air. Although it did not hit Yan Xing and others who were still far ahead, it still made a sharp and harsh sound.

Every time they run for a distance, Yan Zhong’s two men will take turns shooting a whistlebrating a whistlebrating, which is a common method they use to hunt down prey.

The sharp and harsh whistle sounds can not only inform other companions chasing nearby about encountering enemies, but also make the enemies running wildly in a hurry and interfere with their speed of running. As the whistle sounds gradually become frequent and approaching, the chased prey often has the illusion that the enemy is already close to their backs. At this time, they will make panic and make mistakes in their minds, and some will even turn around and rush towards the enemies behind them.

"Little Yanjun, you go first, I'll cut off the back!"

Finally, one of Yan Xing's subordinates could no longer bear the anxiety and irritability of being like a maggot, so he roared, turned his horse's head and rushed towards the enemy behind him.

"return!"

Yan Xing immediately shouted anxiously. Although he was also irritated and approached the rampage, he knew that this was the purpose of the pursuers behind him who wanted to anger him. Looking back now, he would only die and would not be able to stop the pursuers.

Unfortunately, everything was too late. Before his turn was approaching the pursuers behind him, the mount under his crotch was shot by several arrows. His mount was seriously injured and fell to the ground in an instant and threw him out. Yan Zhong and others were not affected by him at all. Instead, they accelerated their horse speed, rode their horses past him, and led the people into two strands, constantly approaching from both sides of the roadside, trying to surround and attack the remaining Yan Xing and the others.

"Buzzing--"

When he heard the sound of bowstrings behind him, Yan Xing, who was angry because of his loss of his subordinates, suddenly felt excited. He could only subconsciously use his arm to leverage the force on the saddle, pull out of the mount, and roll down from the horse, fly to the grass on the side of the road, and roll into the grass several times before he could barely weaken the potential energy of the landing. Before he could recover from his dizziness, the mount had been shot to the ground by several arrows.

When Yan Xing's other subordinate saw Yan Xing's fall, he hurriedly slowed down his horse, jumped up from the horse and rolled into the grass, drawing his sword to protect Yan Xing. On the horse, Yan Zhong saw the embarrassing appearance of Yan Xing and others, and couldn't help laughing wildly. He tied the reins on the horse and said to his subordinates beside him:

"Dropping off the horse, catch me alive!"

Yan Zhong's dozen subordinates, Wen Ling, dismounted one after another, approached from three sides with weapons, bows and arrows, surrounded Yan Xing and the others, ready to capture Yan Xing alive.

"Yan Zhong, you villain, do you dare to get off the horse and fight Nai Gong if you have the courage!"

Yan Xing was furious at this time, his eyes were full of tears. He held a ring knife in his hand and defended back to back with one of the remaining subordinates. While he was alert to enemies from all directions, he was facing Yan Zhong who was sitting on the horse and cursing.

"Haha, Ah Xing, if you want to be my Ah Weng, you have to follow me even more obediently. My mother is still waiting for you at home!"

Yan Xing originally wanted to anger Yan Zhong to dismount, but he didn't expect that Yan Zhong was a rascal hooligan. He didn't mind Yan Xing's insults. Instead, he laughed wildly and ordered his subordinates to quickly arrest Yan Xing and the others alive.

Yan Xing dealt with the tentative attacks of the enemy from three directions, and was already in a state of trouble with another subordinate. After a while, he was injured in the body and his movements gradually became powerless.

He was very anxious. When he was about to pull one or two enemies to the death, the sound of bowstrings rang out!

The arrows were not fired from Yan Zhong's hands, but shot from the grass on the side of the road. They were powerful and shot Yan Zhong, who was sitting on the horse with one arrow, was laughing wildly.

Yan Zhong's men, who were suddenly attacked, were in chaos and retreated one after another, looking around vigilantly. At this time, the arrows shot out of the grass were shot without stopping, and they shot out directly. In an instant, several more Yan Zhong's men fell to the ground by arrows.

The rest of the people were in a state of chaos, and subconsciously wanted to rush to the horses and run wildly. However, before they could take action, there were already shouts of killing in the grass, as if thousands of troops were lying here, and people rushed out of one side of the grass. They were covered in black veils and held short soldiers in their hands. They fought fiercely. In a blink of an eye, the remaining ten Yan Zhong men were chopped to the ground, leaving only two slightly injured men pulled aside and tied up with hemp ropes.

"These people are not ordinary people. They just used whistlebrating to summon companions. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Take everyone with us and we will leave quickly!"

The uninvited guests were well-organized. The leader, who was also covered with a black veil and agile, gave the order. His twenty or so of his men also had ghost faces and acted immediately. Some began to collect property and weapons from the corpse, while others gathered their horses and tied the prisoners to the horses. Two men walked to Yan Xing and the others.

Because the other party was covered in black veil, Yan Xing could not see the other party's facial expression. However, the other party had just saved his party and did not do anything to him just now. He expected that he would not have any malice to him for a while. So Yan Xing simply put away his weapons and thanked him. However, the two people on the other side nodded slightly. After accepting Yan Xing's thanks, he pointed to the horse and said:

"You two will follow us together!"

Yan Xing's subordinates were stunned when they heard this, and couldn't help but hold the weapons that he had just put away with Yan Xing, and turned to see what Yan Xing meant. Yan Xing did not have the feeling of overresistance after hearing the other party's words. He also knew that it was the safest and wisest decision to walk with this group of people now, so he smiled and walked towards the horse first. He pressed the saddle with both hands, turned over and got on the horse.

When Yan Xing saw that Yan Xing had already got on the horse, he followed Yan Xing and got on another horse. After seeing Yan Xing, the two subordinates of the other party immediately turned over their mounts, rode their horses to the side of Yan Xing and wrapped them in the middle, as if to monitor their actions.

Yan Xing turned danger and his mind gradually calmed down. Seeing the skills and behavior of the group just now, he knew that the other party was definitely not an ordinary thief or a rookie. Since the other party had no malicious intentions towards him for the time being, he seemed to cooperate. Although there were people around him who were monitoring him, Yan Xing did not show any discomfort.

In a blink of an eye, the ghost-faced man who cleaned the battlefield in the field had already done the work. Because there were many more horses, each of them had two mounts. The masked man in the lead turned over the horse and waved his hand. Everyone immediately understood and started to gallop.

Seeing the masked man in the lead whip the horse on the horse, his mind was sturdy and calm. When he remembered the style of the group of people just now, a trace of enlightenment suddenly emerged in Yan Xing's heart, as if he had grasped some clue. He suddenly remembered a person who had long heard of his name in Liangzhou.
Chapter completed!