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Chapter 42 The battle with the horse bandits

Hu Fei has been a robber for more than a year or two. When he was in the Northeast, he was a Hu bandit. After coming to Xinjiang, he changed his job and became a bandit. Although his name has changed, his essence has not changed. He is also a high-risk professional who relies on robbery to make a living. As a professional bandit with many years of experience, Hu Fei's mastery of robbery skills and learning ability is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The desert far away from the human activity area can be said to be the quietest area in the world. As long as there is no strong wind, a slight noise can be used here. Hu Fei has been a horse bandit for a long time, so of course he has mastered this characteristic of the desert for a long time.

Just now, he sent Zhang Yayi to the carriage because he heard a different sound. Zhang Yayi was injured in his group and was inconvenient to move was obviously his weakness. As long as Zhang Yayi was safe and did not drag him down, Hu Fei was the king in this desert!

Hu Fei walked to the war horse and pulled out his ghost-headed knife from the leather hood, checked the bullets of the box cannon and left them to his waist. The three minions had automatically walked to the side of the carriage to protect him, and Li San stood beside Hu Fei.

"Punch, step, step." A sound of hoofs approached from a distance, and Hu Fei had already turned over and jumped onto the horse's back. The spotted horse sniffed excitedly, and his big head was shaking up and down. Li San's war horse was slightly wrong in position, and the chief bodyguard quietly took out the slingshot.

There were quite a few people coming, almost twenty. One by one, one black scarf covered his face and a scimitar, it was obviously a group of horse bandits! Hu Fei was robbed by horse bandits! Although this was a bit like a cold humor, Hu Fei did not find it ridiculous at all.

In Xinjiang, horse bandits and horse bandits are not in the same brotherhood. When different groups of horse bandits meet, they often have a fight and fight. Big fish eat small fish, while small horse bandits are eaten by big ones. Hu Fei has done this more than once.

"Hahahaha." The leader of the bandit made a laugh that was even more unpleasant than an owl. When Hu Fei heard the laughter, he had the urge to cover his ears. However, in order to take care of the other party's self-esteem, he still suppressed the discomfort in his heart and kept riding on the horse.

"We are from Wild Wolf Ridge. Have you heard of Ahmadi of Wild Wolf Ridge? You guys who have never seen the world will not know. Hehe, keep the horses, camels, and everything, and I will keep you alive!"

The leader of the bandits saw the guns in the hands of Hu Fei and the others. This guy mainly wanted to bully the few people because he had more than 20 people, and Hu Fei was not counted as Zhang Yayi for only five! Twenty-on-five was also four to one. The leader of the bandits felt that he was sure to win, so of course he didn't care about Hu Fei's guns.

"Your name is Ahmadi? I said Ahmadi, have you found the wrong person? Shouldn't you from Wild Wolf Ridge go and rob the caravan? We are not caravans and don't bring much money. Why are you robbing us?" Hu Fei happily talked to the leader of the bandit.

"Hehe, it's okay to lie to others like you, but I'm still far from lying to Ahmadi! I saw it when I was in Shanshan County. You are very generous when buying things! Don't talk nonsense, hand over everything!" As he said that, Ahmadi showed his fierce look, raised his gun and pointed it at Hu Fei's forehead!

Hu Fei leaned over the horse's back and raised his hand and shot him! He didn't want to kill anyone, but this guy dared to point a gun at him. Hu Fei would never tolerate it!

His pre-emptive shot directly hit the head of the bandit in the chest of the Wild Wolf Ridge. Hu Fei kicked the stirrup with two kicks, and the spotted horse jumped forward and arrived in front of Ahmadi's horse. Hu Fei swung the ghost-headed knife with one hand and shouted, "Go down!" With a crack, he directly cut the bandit leader into two pieces, and the dead body was trapped under the horse!

"Bang!" At the same time, Li San's slingshot also opened fire. Another bandit who raised his gun and wanted to shoot was hit in the forehead by a projectile! The boy had already aimed at Hu Fei and shot it away. Li San inserted his slingshot into his waist, raised his long sabre and chased Hu Fei toward the enemy group!

The bandits suddenly saw the leader being killed and were panicked. Hu Fei rushed to the front like a god of killing. It was obviously too late to raise his gun to shoot. The bandits were panicked and took out their most advantageous weapons to parry.

The spotted horses wafted away with four hooves, kicked and roared, and the bandits' war horses were hiding everywhere. As long as the spotted horses rushed towards the direction, the bandits could not hold them back, and the war horses under their crotch themselves hid themselves first! It was not that the horse bandits were timid and afraid of death, and the horses they rode themselves did not cooperate, so how could they fight this horse?

There was a tall horse bandit riding a dark horse and was a little dissatisfied. This guy's big dark horse seemed to be a good horse, but he didn't turn around and run away like other horses. The tall horse bandit felt that he was not vague. The boy rushed up with a Mongolian scimitar and was about to fight Hu Fei.

Hu Fei danced with a ghost head and a sound of wind, and slashed at the tall bandit! The bandit raised his sword to greet him, and with a clang, sparks flew everywhere, and the two swords were separated at once. The bandit felt that something was wrong with the scimitar in his hand, so he raised the knife and took a closer look. There was a gap the size of a fingertip in front of the scimitar!

My knife! The tall Malaysian bandit shouted with grief. This guy usually cherishes this Mongolian scimitar very much. He bought it at the Nadam Conference in Mongolia for hundreds of dollars. He usually doesn't want to sharpen the knife too hard, just for fear that the knife will be worn out if it is sharpened. I didn't expect that it would be used for a while when fighting today!

Hu Fei heard the horse bandit howled, and he thought this kid was dissatisfied and wanted to continue fighting with him! Hu Fei was a martial artist, and he was willing to fight with masters from the bottom of his heart. He felt bored fighting against an enemy who could not even escape a single sword in a war!

In recent years, the most satisfying time Hu Fei had fought with Zhang Yayi was the one he fought with. Although he was no match for others and finally won by conspiracy and tricks, that fight made Hu Fei feel endlessly reminiscent of it. Now when he saw that the horse bandit seemed to be interested in Hu Fei!

Originally, there were many enemies, and Hu Fei fought with an opponent once, it was time to find someone, but this time he drove the horse back and rushed towards the tall bandit again! Good boy, try taking another sword! Hu Fei danced the ghost-headed sword flat and slashed the bandit's waist with a horizontal slash! This move has a nice name called the waist lock jade belt!
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