Tuoba Liwei, who had no idea that his naughty child was setting fire to his home in the backyard, was happily leading his family to greet his uncle Dou Bin.

Of course, he also welcomes his deeply hated brother-in-law.

Seeing that we were all members of the same clan from now on, he didn't care about those gambling worries in the past.

For this reason, he even ignored that it was the most difficult time of the year for the clan, and gritted his teeth and squeezed out some cattle and sheep, preparing to give them to the Moluhui tribe as a meeting gift.

When he saw Dou Bin's team finally appearing on the horizon, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Regardless of the fact that the chill was still there and the cold wind was blowing on his face, he patted his horse and rode out in front of the crowd, shouting from a distance:

"Master Dou, are you feeling well these days?"

Dou Bin, who had received the news early in advance, led a team of men and horses, and also responded from a distance:

"Liwei, my good son-in-law!"

In just ten breaths, Dou Bin came to Tuoba Liwei, got off his horse, opened his arms, and walked quickly towards Tuoba Liwei, his face full of surprise and emotion:

"My good son-in-law, I didn't expect you to come to greet me in person!"

"Wouldn't it be too rude of me not to come here personally for such a big matter?"

Tuoba Liwei also got off his horse and walked up to meet him. His face was filled with excitement that could not be concealed. He also opened his arms and wanted to embrace Dou Bin.

I don't know whether he ran too fast or the horse was frightened. One of Dou Bin's entourage could not stop himself and rushed out from behind.

There was an anxious look on the knight's face, and he was pulling on the reins desperately, "whooing" loudly, as if he wanted to stop the horse.

Unfortunately, the horses didn't listen to his command at all and rushed straight towards Tuoba Liwei.

The incident happened unexpectedly, and no one seemed to be able to react for a moment.

Just when the knight passed Dou Bin and rushed towards Tuoba Liwei, an even more unexpected accident happened.

But when I saw the knight controlling the horse with his left hand and raising his right hand, he raised his sharp saber high, and even tilted his body slightly, making an advance motion of chopping, showing his extremely superb equestrian skills.

The saber carried the wind of death, like a bolt of lightning, using the momentum of the horse to strike towards Tuoba Li!

If this knife had been struck, Tuoba Liwei would have lost at least half of his body.

Although Tuoba Liwei had experienced decades of ups and downs and had seen countless lives and deaths, at this time, in his pupils, he could only watch the bright saber getting bigger and bigger.

This was the first time that he felt death was so close.

fortunately!

Fortunately, there was a deacon in black beside him.

"Qiang!"

The saber was about to hit Tuoba Liwei, and the Xianbei people who were most likely to become the leader of the third hero were killed on the spot.

Even the knight's eyes were shining with excitement.

This is the Xianbei leader who died at his own hands after Ke Bineng.

Unfortunately, Tuoba Liwei was saved by a long knife that came from behind Tuoba at the last moment.

The two swords struck each other, sending up a stream of sparks in the air.

Tuoba Liwei could even feel sparks splashing on his neck, and his skin was covered with goosebumps and felt slightly painful.

At the same time, the cold air coming from the blade made him feel a bit of the coldness unique to iron.

"Wolf slave!"

The black-robed deacon took action first and then spoke out.

In fact, the wolf slave who had been with him since he was a child had followed him like a shadow without even asking him to ask.

A low roar like a wolf's howl was heard, and the wolf slave trained with secret techniques used his huge body to slam into the horse.

The horse was struck by his body and hissed loudly, its forward momentum was stopped, and its front hooves were forced to fly into the air.

This still couldn't eliminate the terrifying collision force of the wolf slave, and he finally fell backwards.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the knight on the horse turned over and jumped off the horse.

The black-clothed deacon looked at the assassin who landed safely with blazing eyes, and said word by word:

"Han! Dragon!"

Han Long, who fell to the ground with one hand on the ground, looked at Tuoba Liwei with regret:

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Almost achieved a double kill achievement.

Before the black-clothed deacon could speak again, Han Long stood up and whistled.

In the team led by Dou Bin, an empty horse rushed over like an arrow.

Han Long got on his horse again without any hesitation, then turned the horse's head and ran backwards, even catching a handful of Dou Bin on the way.

The man and horse are one, and the speed is extremely fast, like a flash of white light, without any sloppiness.

The deacon in black was so angry that he yelled extremely rudely from behind:

"Han Long, you are a despicable person. You only dare to act like an assassin and don't dare to fight head-on?"

Han Long laughed loudly and asked without showing any signs of weakness:

"Han Qiu, if you are upright, why would you let the wolf slave pretend to be a Yellow Turban warrior and sneak into the Central Plains to help bring disaster to the world?"

The Wolf Slave is a strong man trained by North Korea using secret techniques. It is rumored that he is related to the patron woman who killed the Marquis of Huaiyin (i.e. Han Xin) in Weiyang Palace.

After Zhang Jiao's uprising, there were yellow scarf warriors around him. They were extremely powerful and fearless of life and death. The officers and soldiers were often invincible.

Therefore, when the Yellow Turbans first launched their army, they were able to sweep away the officers and soldiers like a prairie fire, shaking the foundation of the rule of the Later Han Dynasty.

It is a pity that the number of Yellow Turban warriors is rare and difficult to replenish. Therefore, after the Yellow Turban warriors continue to die in battle, the combat effectiveness of the Yellow Turban Army declines at a great speed.

After Zhang Jiao's death, the Yellow Turban Warriors disappeared without a trace.

After being called out by Han Long in front of everyone about what happened back then, Han Chou's expression suddenly became more gloomy.

The previous generation Han Qiu has died in Longyou, but every generation of the North Korean clan leader is named Han Qiu.

The black-clad deacon is the North Korean clan leader of this generation.

From the moment Tuoba Liwei and Dou Bin dismounted, to the time when Han Long and Han Qiu fought, it sounds long, but in fact it only takes a snap of the fingers.

Most people on both sides didn't even react.

Han Long took Dou Bin back to the team. The person involved, Dou Bin, was even a little shocked and had not yet fully recovered.

Until he was put down, he said blankly: "What a horse!"

Han Long smiled proudly: "Of course it is a good horse. This is a purebred Western Region Pegasus. Feng Junhou used to ride it, and later Feng Junhou personally gave it to me."

(Chapter 992: Leave no trace behind)

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, it rustles like a shooting star, it kills one person in ten steps, and it leaves no trace for a thousand miles."

Who is this talking about?

Of course, I am talking about Daxia Han who serves the country and the people.

Yes, it was exactly what Feng Dashima said himself.

As the general leader of the world's knight-errants, who dares to be dissatisfied if he says this himself?

However, this time he failed in public, which made Han Daxia feel quite embarrassed.

His eyes turned to the opposite side again, and he was still calculating in his heart. He heard someone in the team shout: "Let go!"

The Han army archers hidden in the team raised their crossbows and fired at the opposite side one after another!

The deacon in black on the opposite side had already asked the wolf slave to protect Tuoba Liwei and retreated slightly, but he did not expect that someone would be so ungrateful in martial arts that he would do it twice in a row.

He had been paying attention to the person opposite him. When he heard someone shouting the word "release" from the opposite side, he already felt something was wrong. He subconsciously opened his mouth and shouted a second time: "Wolf slave!"

The loyal wolf slaves, led by the man who knocked over the horse, tightly surrounded the black-clothed deacon and Tuoba Liwei in the center.

Then……

A burst of arrows suddenly hit!

This is not an ordinary arrow, but a powerful crossbow unique to the Han army.

The Han crossbow, improved by the Zhuge couple and the Feng couple, has extremely strong penetrating power and great power.

The wolf slave is just strong. Even if he is not afraid of life and death, he is not invulnerable.

The arrows fired from the opposite side are not dense. After all, the heavy crossbow is very enjoyable to shoot, but difficult to lift.

Even so, without any precautions, the wolf slave blocking the front was shot by several people at once.

All I could hear was "Puff, puff, puff", like the sound of beating a revolution.

The crossbow arrows penetrated the wolf slave's body very cleanly, causing them to fall down softly without making any unnecessary noise.

There was even a crossbow arrow coming out of the wolf slave's body, and the bloody arrowhead was just a few inches in front of the black-clothed deacon's eyes.
To be continued...