Honglouchun

It was just a step too late. A Mongolian nobleman escaped from the mountain in embarrassment under the protection of the cowardly Xue army. He saw the grassy mountains being burned, and countless cattle and sheep screamed and ran around. Die, he was so angry that he went crazy.

At this time, I happened to see Shang Zhuo and Dong Chuan fleeing towards Huqiu Mountain, the nobleman let out a mournful howl of wolves, and immediately took the lead and chased after them.

The rest of the cowardly Xue Jun elites naturally followed up and tried their best to protect.

On Huqiu Mountain, Jia Qiang and Hua An looked very excited as they watched the soaring fire burning into the night sky.

done! !

Using the light of the fire, I became more and more happy when I saw the soldiers climbing up the mountain, and I waited for everyone to come back and return to Xuanzhen immediately!

However, when Dong Chuan and Shang Zhuo actually followed behind at the end, their expressions changed.

"Zi Yang, do you dare to leave a divorce with this Marquis?"

With a dignified expression, Jia Qiang drew out her heavy waist knife, looked at Hua An and asked.

Hua An almost shed tears, looked at Jia Qiang and said, "The two of us... are so many?!" His voice changed.

Jia Qiang said with a smile: "Don't you see how far they are going to run and how high the snow mountain is? When they get there, do they still have the strength? If you don't dare, I'll stay by myself..."

Hua An laughed angrily when he heard the words: "How can there be such a reason?"

As he said that, he also drew out his waist knife, but his hands kept shaking...

"Master Hou! It's burning!"

The first soldier who came back was out of breath and roared with excitement.

Jia Qiang laughed loudly, and then shouted in a deep voice, "Rest where you are now!"

"Yes!"

After that, panting like a cow, he stood behind Jia Qiang and looked at the fire.

After that, there were soldiers returning to the mountain exhausted and excited, but they were all urged by Jia Qiang to rest quickly.

After leaving 20 people behind, the rest were immediately sent back to the town.

Hua An's heart trembled, and he said anxiously: "Liangchen, why don't you stay to help? It's good to be strong!"

Jia Qiang laughed angrily and said, "Where do they still have the energy to fight? Besides, you think we stayed here to fight? Give the brothers more time to run away..." Then, she turned around and told: "Remember , don't stick together and fight together, it's not that you're afraid, it's not worth it! Their military supplies are all destroyed, and the next [-] troops can return [-]% alive, which is their longevity. There is no need to compete with the dead. When I make a move, you just yell to kill and build up your reputation."

Now the soldiers have long regarded Jia Qiang as the supreme existence like a father, so there is no reason to disobey the general's order, and they responded one after another.

Seeing that most of the soldiers have returned, only Dong Chuan and Shang Zhuo are approaching the top of the mountain.

When the two saw Jia Qiang and Hua An standing with swords in their hands, Dong Chuan burst into tears as a response. He was originally a calm person, but at this moment he was truly moved beyond words.

Dong Chuan understood that Jia Qiang and Hua An didn't go down the mountain to set the fire in person.

It is not easy to come to this experience in person.

As a name of support, it should be just for the sake of being nice...

Unexpectedly, Jia Qiang really stayed to meet the queen.

You know, there are more than a hundred people behind?

Once entangled, there is no luck.

"Ninghou, hurry up!!"

Dong Chuan panted heavily and roared loudly.

Shang Zhuo was also anxious, and said loudly: "Marquis Ning, go first! Go quickly!"

Jia Qiang ignored the two, looking for the pursuers not far away.

The Mongols who lived in the bitter cold all year round grew up eating meat and drinking milk, and their physical strength was obviously much better than that of the Han people in the Central Plains.

Even Shang Zhuo, who drove the road in the middle of the night first, turned over the mountains, and now his physical strength is basically exhausted, and the walking is getting slower and slower.

But these Mongols, although they were all wheezing, obviously still had some energy left, and looked at Jia Qiang and his group with a stern smile.

Jia Qiang observed these people calmly, and soon discovered unexpectedly that the strong middle-aged man who ran the fastest should be their leader.

Apparently, not to mention wearing gold and silver, there are still people who persuade him to slow down, and some people want to run in front of him to protect him...

The identity of this person is unknown, but he is definitely the core figure of this group of pursuers.

This guy is more reckless than him...

Jia Qiang stood with a knife in her hand, posing in a fight to the death, and yelled at Dong Chuan and Shang Zhuo who were about to turn around and fight to the death: "Don't be smart, I have a plan, and if you ruin my big business, I will never forgive you! Come back!"

Hearing this, Dong Chuan and Shang Zhuo had no choice but to move forward.

After exhausting all his strength, he finally returned to Jia Qiang's side, already out of breath.

At this moment, the enemy was not even twenty steps away from them. If they hadn't brought bows and arrows, Jia Qiang and others would have been killed if a round of arrows rained down.

Of course, Jia Qiang and others did not bring bows and arrows, otherwise they might not have dared to go up.

However, at this time, Jia Qiang, who had been holding a knife to face each other and wanted to fight to death, suddenly stuck the knife on the ground, took out a portable firearm, and aimed at the grinning and screaming Mongolian running in the front, and shot him in the head!

"boom!"

"run!!"

After Jia Qiang shot the man in the middle, she didn't even want a knife, she picked up Dong Chuan's head and ran away without turning around.

Hua An carried Shang Zhuo on his back, and the rest of the brothers had regained some strength and were able to run and fly.

A frightened Mongolian ghost screamed from behind: "Hehan! Hehan!!"

On Jia Qiang's back, Dong Chuan, who is fluent in Mongolian, suddenly froze...

In Mongolian, Hehan means Khan! !

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Chapter 812 Punish the Jia family to purify the world!

Xuanzhen, General Military Mansion.