Ten kilometers is not a distance at all to Zhuifeng.
Ren Ning soon realized something was wrong.
He should have arrived at the location of the Cloud Piercer Arrow, but there was no one around.
What about the person asking for help?
Rumble.
He was about to continue running a little further to check the situation, when suddenly there was a thundering sound of horse hooves in the east.
Ren Ning listened attentively.
At least three hundred horses were galloping ahead. Thirty of the horses had better foot power than the others.
The sound of horse hooves was mixed with the angry curses of humans.
"Kill! Kill them."
"Don't let them get away."
"Fuck, I swear to you that we are not at odds with each other."
…
Ren Ning's expression changed drastically.
Some of these cursing voices were unfamiliar to him and some were familiar to him. There was no doubt that they were all from the Kailun tribe.
He even seemed to hear Youmeng yelling, "Ahhh! Despicable and shameless guy, don't run away if you have the guts."
Ren Ning knew something was wrong and quickly drove his horse to meet him.
In the blink of an eye, more than thirty galloping horses appeared in front of him, fleeing crazily to the west.
It was the horse thief or Xiliang scout who disappeared before!
Hold!
Ren Ning gritted his steel teeth and figured out the whole story almost instantly.
Instead of disappearing, the other horse thieves set up an ambush with cloud-penetrating arrows to lure the Kailun tribe out to rescue them. Then they ambushed their men and escaped with superior horse speed.
Boo hoo hoo.
Three arrows were shot out quickly.
The horse thieves were either focused on escaping westward, or shooting at the chasing Kelun people. They did not notice that there was an additional murderer in front of them.
Plop, plop!
All three black arrows hit.
The three horses screamed and fell to the ground, rolling several times before stopping.
Ren Ning didn't even look at the fallen horse thief and continued to draw his bow.
The horses of both sides were very fast, and the opportunity to attack was fleeting.
Ren Ning shot another arrow without hesitation.
Boom!
Another horse screamed and fell to the ground.
"Brother Ning, is that you?" The Allen people were still far away, and the voice of grief and anger had already been heard, "Stop these idiots quickly, they have killed the three clan leaders."
Ren Ning shuddered.
He didn't bother to answer. He crossed his legs and ran forward Zhui Feng.
He had already used four of the ten black arrows, but Ren Ning didn't bother to recycle them.
He looked left and right, quickly drew an arrow and aimed at the horse with the highest red value.
call out!
The black arrow passed by with a cold light.
The horse thieves knew how powerful he was, and they formed a diagonal line while fighting back, tightly protecting the horse with the highest red value.
flutter.
Soon enough, a horse thief arrived in time, stopped in the middle and blocked the arrow with his horse's body.
Ren Ning squinted his eyes, this is a big fish!
"Come again!"
He shouted loudly, drew out another black arrow, and shot it out quickly.
flutter!
Another horse thief drove his horse over to stop the arrow, regardless of his own safety.
The horse thief leader wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and gave Ren Ning a middle finger with a groan.
He turned the horse's head north without hesitation, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.
"Fuck!" Ren Ning cursed.
Chasing the wind was so fast that he barely paid attention to the arrows shot by the horse thief.
"It's up to you to chase the wind. Circle around. I'm going to kill them!"
Ren Ning shouted, pulled out a wooden arrow and shot it.
call out! call out!
There is no need to aim, but an arrow and a horse will never miss.
The horse thieves were terrified.
What kind of horse is this! What kind of archery is this?
However, in surprise, more horse thieves came around to block Ren Ning.
For a moment, everything behind Ren Ning and Zhui Feng was filled with flying arrows.
Bah!
Zhui Feng responded.
It is still young and does not understand many words, but the word "circle" is definitely familiar.
The scout camp in the fortress occupies a vast area, but no matter how vast it is, it is still a camp.
With the speed of chasing the wind, it can run from one end of the scout camp to the other in a short time, so circling the camp has become one of its most familiar training subjects.
The main purpose of the Xiliang scouts in front of them is to persuade various tribes on the grassland to surrender. If they cannot be persuaded, they will find ways to destroy them.
Therefore, Ren Ning bet that few of them could understand Yun Chui's language.
Ren Ning didn't know whether the horse thief understood the word "circling around". Anyway, the ones they were chasing continued to chase, while the ones outflanking were already running around.
Everyone stared at Ren Ning with murderous intent, and arrows were shot at him for free.
In such a short time, Ren Ning had already shot down a dozen horses in front of them.
The horse thieves' eyes were red with anger, and all they could think about was shooting him off the horse to take revenge.
Ha ha!
"Go to hell!" Ren Ning laughed suddenly.
He ignored these little minions and took another detour and rushed north.
The remaining horse thieves couldn't react for a while. They couldn't catch up but couldn't catch up, and couldn't aim accurately. They could only hatefully shoot the arrows in their hands into the northern air.
"kill!"
Ren Ning took the horse thief for a few rounds, and finally the men and horses of the Kailun tribe arrived with a loud killing sound.
The horse thieves came to their senses and were immediately shocked.
They quickly turned their horses and tried to escape, but when they looked around, they felt a chill in their hearts.
Ren Ning didn't just go around for the sake of going around. The horse thieves unknowingly went around into a small basin. Except for the east side, all other directions were uphill.
Their horses were already hungry, and going uphill at this time meant slowing down. The back is densely packed with Kailun archers. Once they lose their speed, they will die.
The horse thieves hesitated for a moment.
However, Allen and Youmeng had already rushed to the middle of them with red eyes, roaring and releasing the arrows in their hands.
Plop, plop.
Several horse thieves were shot over on the spot and trampled to pieces by the charging Kelun people.
"Run separately." The horse thief shouted, "One can run one by one."
"Go away!" Allen replied, "Go to hell."
The distance was too close, and they didn't even bother to draw their bows to aim. They just drew their scimitars or spears and rushed over from their horses.
"kill!"
The injury on You Meng's arm had not yet healed, but at this moment, he pounced on the nearby horse thief like a tiger and knocked the enemy off his horse.
Before the two of them landed, his left hand was already tightly entangled in the other's clothes, and the scimitar in his right hand stabbed in hard...
Ren Ning ignored the subsequent battle situation.
He looked around and raised his hand to point to the highest point nearby.
Zhui Feng immediately understood what his master meant and ran over with a roar.
After taking some time to get to the high point, Ren Ning took out his telescope and looked around while feeding Zhui Feng.
Without much effort, he found the scout leader who had escaped before, more than 20 miles to the north.
After watching silently for a while, Ren Ning found that the other party made a big detour in the north and suddenly ran towards the previous temporary station.
Although he was still running around corners, checking his surroundings to see if anyone was following him. But it didn't take much effort for Ren Ning to accurately identify the other party's destination.
This place is not far from the Kailun tribe, and the north was completely burned by fire.
This leader of Xiliang is a lonely person, and he feels weak in his heart. He is afraid that he will have nowhere to hide if he is surrounded by others. He still wanted to return to his other brothers as soon as possible.
Since the other party's goal is clear, this is simple.
Ren Ning sneered, and after Zhui Feng drank enough, he rode away and went back to the place where he killed people and set fire to wait.
As night fell, the leader of the horse thieves finally arrived belatedly.
With almost no effort, Ren Ning shot down the leader's horse with two sticks and then restrained him.
"Who are you?" He stared at Ren Ning in front of him in disbelief, as if he was seeing a ghost. "Why did you rush to ambush me here?"
"Where's my brother?"
Ren Ning said nothing, gave him a knife on each limb with an expressionless face, and dragged him back to the Kailun tribe like a dead sheep.
