my causal simulator

Chapter 41
Killing the enemy with one shot, Humir's face did not have the fear of killing the first time.

Several people were planted here one after another, and the shouts had already attracted the attention of a large group of horse thieves. In addition to the other four horse thieves who had rushed towards them from a distance earlier, another small group of seven or eight people was also attracted. rushed over here.

Humir tried to pull the spear vigorously, but after piercing the horse thief, it seemed to be stuck in the ribs, so he didn't pull it.

The sound of horse thieves roaring around, she simply threw the butt of the gun, and ran towards Lin Shuhang quickly, trying to drag him into the nearby tent, even though she knew that it was completely useless, but instead of crying at this time, she might as well do something .

But Lin Shuhang's body was stiff right now, and she couldn't move it at all.

Seeing that the horse thieves rushing forward were only 30 meters away from them, Humir had no choice but to hug Lin Shuhang's head tightly subconsciously.

But at this moment, Lin Muyuan's small tent on the left was suddenly knocked open by a horse, accompanied by the sound of horseshoes, sheep bleating and cows mooing, like a thousand troops!

Humir's face was filled with joy. It was a flock of sheep. Lin Shuhang's small tent was a little far from the center of the tribe, so not far from it was the livestock pen where the herdsmen kept their cattle and sheep.

The tent collapsed suddenly, and Kuotai Jebe and several young tribal warriors rushed out on horseback, followed by a large herd of sheep and cattle.

Driven by these young and strong warriors holding torches and mastiff dogs, the flocks of sheep and cattle rushed forward like crazy, instantly blocking the way of horse thieves rushing forward, blocking a large area. , so that they had to rein in their horses and take shelter temporarily.

"Get on the horse!" Kuotai Zhebe stretched out his hand to Humir on the horseback when he rushed forward, and shouted loudly, trying to pull her on the horse.

But Humil yelled: "Go away!"

She tried her best to lift Lin Muyuan up, but in the end she lost her strength.

"Fuck!" Kuotai Zhebie yelled angrily, bent down and grabbed with his right hand, stretching his ape arms, took Lin Muyuan's arm and pulled him onto the horse's back, laying him across in front of him: "You ride Another horse! Go away!"

He said to Humir.

Now Humir didn't refuse any more, and got on his horse swiftly, only then did he see that the clansman team rushing towards driving cattle and sheep, not only Kuotai and those young people, but also about 30 people. The half-grown child in the family hugged the horse's neck tightly.

"Kuotai! Take the children away!" Several older herdsmen shouted at them, and continued to drive their cattle and sheep to stop the enemy, and intercepted the horse thieves who were rushing.

Kuotai took a deep look at them, shouted, and led the group of young cavalry to gallop westward.

Moonlit night starry sky, lone wolf howling at night.

On the vast grassland, there are more than [-] riders galloping under the stars and the moon. There were more people before, but it is a pity that some younger children are not skilled enough in horsemanship, and they can't run fast. Seven or eight people slowly Falling behind the main force, everyone didn't pay attention when they ran for their lives in a hurry, and now they don't know where they went.

Lin Shuhang's body was still unable to move, and it took at least half an hour for the stiffness of his spiritual energy to ease down.

At this time, the horse's back was very bumpy, and Kuotai obviously didn't care whether he was comfortable or not, the chest that was lying on the horse's back was bumped as if it was about to spread out, but his consciousness became more and more clear.

According to chatting with Humir in the past two days, he knew that from the Tufang tribe to the west, it was the pasture of the Shangui tribe.

Shangui and Tufang have always been on good terms. The patriarchs on both sides were comrades-in-arms in the Hun cavalry when they were young. The remaining people go to them.

Those who escaped were all young adults and children, except for Humir, there was not even a single old man or woman.

The number of horse thieves invading tonight is actually not many. According to Kuotai's visual estimation, there are only about forty or fifty horsemen, and it should not exceed fifty. If the tribe is prepared, they can fight.

It's a pity that Humir got married, and most of the young and strong men in the clan were already drunk, and the other party came too suddenly, as soon as they entered the tribe, they immediately started killing. The young and strong fighters were scattered , Dazed, most of them died at that time, even the patriarch was killed, so that the tribe did not organize any decent resistance at all.

Only those tribesmen who held the idea of ​​death drove flocks of cattle and sheep to block them, and finally saved these people.

But the people are alive, the family is gone, the relatives are gone, the cattle and sheep are gone, there is nothing worse than this on the grassland.

In the dark of night, no one spoke, and some children could be faintly heard crying.

The more Kuotai Zhebie heard it, the more disturbed he became, and he cursed, "Shut up! You're crying like a bitch, how can you avenge your tribe in the future?!"

The team was a little quieter.

According to the habit of horse thieves, even if they go crazy and slaughter the clan, it is nothing more than asking for money.

They left the most valuable cattle and sheep behind, and they have already rushed out of the Shura Purgatory Field, so at least everyone is safe now, and horse thieves seeking money will not waste time chasing them.

They have already survived, and the only purpose of their life after that is to avenge the tribe!
How can we cry weakly here?

After all, the children on the prairie are precocious, and some children have already ignited fighting spirit in their eyes.

But before such a psychological transformation was completed on everyone, they saw a small sand dune not far away, a group of flames galloping fast, at least 80 to [-] people, circled out from behind the hill, And as if he had discovered them by the moonlight, he rushed straight towards them.

"Wooooooh!!"

It was the chant of horse thieves, blowing along the night wind, causing the team, which had raised a little fighting spirit just now, to collapse in an instant.

Several children couldn't help screaming in fear, and some were almost scared off their horses.

There was a rush.

"It's, it's chasing after you!"

Another man beside Kuotai shouted angrily.

"Idiot, that's not chasing soldiers!" Kuotai Zhe's heart sank to the bottom at this time.

There were only forty or fifty cavalry in total who invaded the tribe, and at least seventy to eighty cavalry were chasing them at this time. How could it be a horse thief who was chased out of the tribe?
And according to the habit of horse thieves, there is no need to kill them all when they have already obtained their property. What is going on here!

The speed of the cavalry team was extremely fast, and the horses had sufficient foot strength, as if they had already been waiting here, far better than the horsepower of those who fled from the tribe all the way.

The distance was closing rapidly, and Kuotai Zhebie panicked.

Frankly speaking, he is not afraid of death. For a man on the prairie, for a warrior like him, death in battle is the highest honor!

But beside him are more than a dozen children who represent the future of the tribe, and even his most beloved woman... We can't let them die at the hands of horse thieves.

Not to mention let Humir fall into the hands of the jackal, that would be a nightmare he couldn't even imagine, absolutely not!
How to do?How to do?How to do?
The rough and reckless man seemed to turn his head gray in an instant, and he hadn't used his brain a few times in his life. At this time, he couldn't think of any way at all.

"Quick, run!"

He blushed anxiously before he could hold back the words of urging, but he heard Lin Muyuan who was on the horse suddenly said: "You can let everyone spread out, the grassland is vast, and it is night, the targets are small and many, and the chances of running away are only a few." A little more, as many as you can escape, is better than being taken over by others."

Kuotai Zhebie was startled, his face flushed slightly, and he slapped the immobile Lin Shuhang on the back, causing him to groan.

"Don't I know? You, a Han, are needed to teach?!" He cursed, but his voice suddenly became less flustered than before.

"What are you doing!" Humir was right next to him, seeing him beating his husband, his red eyes were about to burst into flames, and he rode his horse and approached him suddenly, intending to hit him .

But just when he got close, Kuotai grabbed the back collar of her clothes and gently pulled her away from the horse.

Humir was startled and angry, she didn't expect that Kuotai would dare to be so rude at such a time, she struggled hard.

But in the next second, Kuotai put her on the horse he was riding and let her sit next to her husband.

However, she turned over and leaped, flipped onto her horse that was running neck and neck with incomparable dexterity, and then shouted at the others: "Xiao Getai, Borhu, come with me! Everyone else, run away and find the mountain by yourself." Ghostly way!"

Immediately, he grabbed the horse's mane.

The rough and powerful arm made the steed whine, and he grabbed a lot of the mane, and the galloping horse's hooves stopped abruptly.

That's right, how can the dignified number one earthwork warrior be inferior to a Han Chinese?How can you just listen to a Han Chinese and do whatever he says?
Damn, even though he came up with the idea of ​​running apart, he obviously didn't think it through carefully. If there is no one to resist and disturb the pursuers, why can't there be seventy or eighty people scattered and chased?

Bah, he also said that the Han people are smart, smart ass!
Haha, after all, I am still smarter, after all, I am still better than that Han man, no matter whether it is literary or military!

The other two young men seemed to understand what he meant, and without hesitation, they reined in the galloping horse.

Humir led Lin Shuhang and continued to charge forward, startled and amazed, not knowing what Kuotai wanted to do.

But Kuotai Zhebe's voice floated far behind him: "You all must live! Humir, I will definitely not let anyone snatch you away in the next life!"

Only then did Humir understand what he meant, and when he hurriedly turned his head to look, he saw that Kuotai and the other two tribesmen had already drawn out their sabers, clamped the horse's belly fiercely, and rushed forward against the chasing flames.

Three against seventy.

"Fuck the jackals of the eighteenth generation of your ancestors. I am the number one warrior in the earth. My name is Kuotai Jebe. I specialize in killing jackals!"

"kill!"

(End of this chapter)