Some people dispersed while walking.
Some people just start chasing after them.
The distance has been widened, but the wolf-catching army has not dispersed, and Liang Zei has started to do it again.
The wolf-catchers who had slowed down their horses gathered together again, pulling on the reins, the horses snoring, and a bold and enlarged question mark on everyone's face.
Chu Qing wanted to turn his horse around and rush back, grabbing these cold thieves by their neck collars and asking them loudly, why, what on earth is it because of?
This confusion exists in everyone's heart.
Something was wrong from the beginning. The flag wolf soldiers slaughtered the old and the weak and captured women and children, then the herdsmen came to kill them, then the troops chased them from the rear, and finally the more than 3,000 people were chased away like dead dogs by everyone.
In fact, everyone is not very confused about the above situations. Some people are killed and others saved. The question is, among the more than 3,000 people, the last group of people started fighting on their own?
This is the confusion that everyone can’t come up with an answer to.
If they were enemies, how could they come together?
If they are not enemies, why are they fighting again now?
Chu Qing looked around: "Ask, under what circumstances can everyone come together on horseback?"
Fu San said: "Chasing the enemy with your companions."
Chu Qing: "Ask, under what circumstances did the companions chase the enemy together, and after chasing the enemy, the companions started fighting on their own?"
As witty as the third brother, he revealed the secret in one sentence: "Internal strife."
Yes, there is only one possibility, internal strife.
But because of some internal strife, we were chasing the enemy together, and suddenly there was internal strife?
Tao Shaozhang's expression changed slightly: "Go back again, yes, go back again and see what they are shouting when they are fighting and identify them."
Chu Qing was confused, what could be discerned about this.
Lin Kui also felt that Tao Shaozhang was giving blind orders.
However, Tao Shaozhang has always been stubborn. If he thinks it is right, he must do it.
"Come here and see some old soldiers who understand cold words. Let's go back and take a look."
After saying that, regardless of whether anyone was following him or not, Tao Shaozhang turned his horse back and controlled its speed to close the distance.
Several old soldiers were told by Chu Qing to try their best to protect their uncle on the battlefield, but they had no choice but to follow.
As a result, after Tao Shaozhang followed him like this, it was no surprise that the cold thieves who had already put their posture on the line shouted something again and rushed over.
Tong Gui clamped his horse's belly and looked at Chu Qing: "Your uncle is so mean."
Chu Qing sighed. He had nothing to say and kept running.
Then, just like before, he continued to be driven away like a dead dog.
It's a bit like, when people are handling family affairs, outsiders should stay away. If you dare to approach, I will kill you first.
Tao Shaozhang ran back with his old soldiers with a pale face, and galloped on his horse. Everyone was helpless and depressed, so they had no choice but to continue running away.
Chu Qing shouted again: "Old rule, you are not allowed to greet his sister, the eldest sister, the second sister is free!"
Tao Shaozhang: "Brother Yu..."
Lin Kui yelled: "Shut up, you are not allowed to speak anymore!"
Fu San: "Not a single word!"
Tao Shaozhang was having fun.
Although I don't know why they are fighting among themselves, I at least know that they will be beaten whenever they get close.
Just like before, after pulling away and completely disappearing into the darkness, Liang Zei stopped chasing and continued fighting among himself.
"Holy shit!"
Chu Qing was going crazy: "Why, why, why on earth!"
Not only Chu Qing, but every veteran wolf hunter has never seen this kind of situation after spending so many years on the grassland.
It is common for Liang thieves to fight among themselves. Just like what happened just now, it may be the same tribe, or it may be two tribes that are friends with each other. The old and weak of one tribe are slaughtered, and the other tribe comes to save them.
The problem is that the last group of people, the cold thieves, obviously came together and were chasing him together, but they ended up fighting after each other. This is confusing.
Even if there is internal strife as Fu San said, why are there internal strife? Some want to chase, some don't want to chase, and some use swords to prevent their companions from continuing to chase?
Impossible. If that was the case, why were all the cold thieves chasing him just now, wanting to eat him alive?
At this moment, a loud whistle sounded, coming from the exploring horses on both sides.
Now there is no need to worry about whether the situation is exposed or not. Tan Ma on the right wing shouted: "Another group of thieves, dozens of them, are escaping, southeast side."
"Dozens of people, southeast side, escaping?"
Everyone looked at each other.
Fu San suddenly realized: "On the southeast side, their position is ahead of the old and weak people who were massacred. The cold thieves just seemed to be questioning the old and weak. Are they trying to catch this group of people?"
Chu Qing made a quick decision: "Elbow!"
After finishing speaking, everyone turned their horses and headed to the southeast side.
It is no longer important whether to kill Liang Thief or not, whether to watch the excitement or not. Everyone is eager to get an answer. This night, it is almost dawn, full of fog, confusion and suspicion. Greetings to Tao Shaozhang and his family. Heavy.
He ran towards the southeast, joined Tan Ma, and accelerated his horse speed. It was already slightly bright. Sure enough, as Tan Ma said, there were more than 20 people, all in ranger uniforms. Most of them rode two people, with a few war horses and some people. With injuries.
Tao Shaozhang looked shocked: "It's our turn to chase..."
Chu Qing: "Shut up!"
Seeing the pursuers, the few rangers had no intention of fighting and were unable to fight. Many of them were riding two people on one horse and could not run fast.
Chase because you need an answer, not to kill someone.
The old soldiers separated the two sides, and in just half a stick of incense, they passed the group of rangers, and then moved around from the flanks to the front to outflank them.
Seeing that they were overtaken, the rangers dismounted. There were twenty-five of them, including a veiled woman and a child, who looked about five or six years old. Their faces were all gray.
The number of people is too small to be able to fight.
"I got it!"
Chu Qing slapped his forehead: "I'm too familiar with this routine, Disney... No, the prince on the run in the prairie has royalists and rebels, some are protecting him, and some are chasing him, so there will be internal strife. It must be like this, rushing into the street. I’m so familiar with the bloody plots of novels!”
Everyone couldn't understand what Chu Qing was saying, but they had quickly formed an encirclement, drawing their bows and strings.
The rangers dismounted, and many old soldiers also dismounted. They drew their swords and were ready to pounce at any time.
Just as Lin Su, who was riding a horse, was about to speak, the expression of a bearded wolf cavalry changed drastically: "Changou?!"
A sharp arrow shot through the bearded head, and he fell on his back. The rangers waved their scimitars, trying to fight to the death.
The arrow was shot by Tao Shaozhang.
No one expected that Tao Shaozhang was proficient in archery and could shoot so accurately.
Even Chu Qing was shocked, looking at Tao Shaozhang with a calm expression, he didn't expect that his uncle was still a treasure boy.
Tao Shaozhang's face was full of pride: "If you dare to say these two words again, you will be killed without mercy!"
The eldest uncle glanced at Chu Qing slightly, looking slightly satisfied.
Unexpectedly, my dear brother-in-law, my uncle’s archery skills are so amazing... that he can shoot so accurately!
Fu San rode closer and yelled a lot of half-baked sarcasm: "#@￥@#*(&)"
The guarded ranger said: "#*(&)@￥."
"Third brother." Chu Qing asked in confusion: "Your punctuation mark... No, what do you mean by your sarcastic remarks?"
"Young master, I'm not good at making jokes. I only know a few words. Ask them who knows Chinese."
"What did they say?"
"Only one person can speak Chinese and is very proficient in it."
"who?"
Fu San pointed to the bearded man in the distance who was shot to death by Tao Shaozhang.
Lin Hai looked at Chu Qing and asked quietly: "Master, can we not take him with us when we leave the seclusion in the future?"
