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Chapter Ten, Reinforcement

Ding Yi was confused for not long, so he decided to go back to Beijing first, whether it was a blessing or a disaster or a disaster! Moreover, his mother was still in the capital, and even if there was a road to heaven and earth, she still had to go back!

Walking in the vast wilderness, it didn't take long to be alone, and Ding Yi attracted a challenge.

When passing through a small highland, suddenly five riders ran out of the highland, just blocking Ding Yi. The five people, first, were a fat white man wearing eunuch clothes, followed by a thin half-white old man, and the other three were a fancy costumes.

The fat white man smiled and said, "You can get off the horse and surrender, I won't die!" The three men urged the horse to force Ding Yi!

My fate is up to me, but I cannot help but be. If these people are surrendered, the outcome will be a bad one.

It was too late to turn around, and he bumped into the horse's belly, rushed forward and turned sideways, and it was important to run away without any trouble.

"Stay here." Old man Bai reached out and pressed the horse's back, pounced over like a big bird, with his hands in claw shapes "Daweide Tianlong Claw!"

Ding Yi couldn't dodge, so he pulled down the small package on his belt and threw it out to the old man. At the same time, he brought the reins and continued to dodge sideways.

The old man grabbed the burden and tore it to both sides.

The package was divided into two halves, and the pile of golden things flew across all sides, lit the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes of five people. The old man was not slow, and just landed on the ground, squatted, raised his hands, and put several pieces of the largest gold into his arms. Instinctively, the three forwards jumped off and rushed to the ground and snatched up. The fat white man shouted, and the horses circled around the few people, but no one could care about him.

Ding Yi ran away next to him, temporarily safe.

Ding Yi ran away and heard the sound of horse hooves coming from behind. Damn, his horse is not as good as others. He was caught up with him after so long. When he saw the five people again, the three men had their palm prints on their faces, which were obviously not evenly divided. Behind the fat white man, these three guys also looked angry!

Ding Yi complained secretly, "I can't get rid of this." Every time I turn around when the enemy is about to catch up, the horse is indeed not as fast as the enemy, and I can only rely on skillful horse skills. After having money in my dream, Ding Yi has a lot of riding horses in the equestrian club. However, when riding horses in the equestrian club, he practices small-scale skills and has never practiced long-distance running. After all, he is not a professional racer.

There were occasional fights on the way to escape, and Ding Yi avoided the old man, always separating the old man from the periphery and greeted the fat white man. Every time he attacked the fat white man, the three men were in a hurry to rescue him, and the formation was in a mess. The old man used his light skills to jump into the air and rushed towards Ding Yi twice, but he was thrown away by Ding Yi every time. Later, he stopped dismounting, so he just picked up a few stones and attacked Ding Yi with hidden weapons. Ding Yi hid farther away!

I don’t know where I ran to it. The surrounding environment has not changed much from before, but it was still the same. Ding Yi felt that he was really at the end of the road.

The enemy was also out of breath. Now it only depends on who can hold on. The fat man in Dabai is behind. The old man stood in front of Dabai. There were only three players who were still dedicated. Unfortunately, his ability was limited, so he was not as flexible as Ding Yi. He had been busy for a long time and had nothing to do!

When the sunset was about to set, the afterglow was light red. The four straight figures reflected the sunshine on their backs, pulling long shadows slowly approaching the battle group!

Behind the four people, there was a small shadow that seemed to have just emerged from the horizon. He waved his hand from afar and shouted "Brother Ding, Brother Ding". A group of black shadows sprang out from the ground and rushed towards the battlefield!

That was Hami and Dahuang. The person who came was a friend but not an enemy. Ding Yi sighed and was safe. His whole body was sore and he was dying. I think the enemy was the same!

Seeing Ding Yi showing a relaxed smile, the enemies began to gather. Five enemies gathered. The fat white man looked serious and whispered to discuss something with the old man.

When he met with the visitor, Dahuang was very happy to see Ding Yi, shook his head and tail, and showed affection for him. Hami was also very happy, but she just expressed her concern about the safety of her adoptive father Wang Qi. Ding Yi told him the news that Wang Qi was captured, and he was a little anxious.

The reinforcements were four young men with ordinary appearances, and they introduced themselves as the support staff of the Jinyiwei, namely Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Xuanwu. According to the ranking, the boss of Qinglong, with a simple face and a big box on his back; the second white tiger, with a thick body, holding a long handle, nine-ring machete; the third Zhuque, with a slender figure, and a spring knife with a waist and hips; the fourth Xuanwu, with a calm and restrained face, carrying a big iron stick!

The others were taciturn, and the simple communication was mainly due to Zhuque. Gu He introduced that the four of them had their missions for the first time, and there was no clear goal. The requirement was to track the Three Hundred Jinyiwei who left Beijing this time, record the details of the Yuhuatian operation, and then return to Beijing. The commander's only request was not to be too much and not let Yuhuatian notice it! It can be said that they were here to record this operation!

Unfortunately, people's hearts are full of flesh. More than 300 people died in destruction under the conspiracy of some people, including thousands of households with real power! As an officer of the Jinyiwei, he couldn't stand this kind of violation of the national law and was always worried about whether to take action!

It can be said that the four of them have been tolerant until now, until the East Factory colluded with the army, left the base without permission, attacked the West Factory Supervisor, and violated the taboo in court. Only then did they yell when they saw injustice and attacked the enemy when they should take action!

Your mother, political correctness is the most important thing. There are countless opportunities for these four guys to take action and reminder, but they are determined not to say anything. They will kill many people if they remind you that time, but they are tolerant and vicious enough. They survived directly to the present. No matter what, they have made Ding Yi feel like a mantis stalking a cicada and an oriole behind!

There was a communication here, and the five people over there were also discussing. When they saw the inordinate situation, they were about to leave!

Before they could turn around, Baihu yelled, "Did you let you go?" Before he finished speaking, he rode his horse and rushed towards the five people. The nine-ring big sword shattered and slashed at the old man in front of him!

Not far away, when the old man was tilted and slid down the war horse, he raised his hand and knocked the stone towards the white tiger.

All the stones hit the white tiger's chest. The white tiger didn't care. He held a knife in one hand and waved it hard to the right. He actually cut it into two sections. When the upper body fell, he was still riding steadily below the waist. He knocked another one away with a bang with his left hand, and the sequel seemed to have broken in the air and fell to the ground silently.

The old man exclaimed: Thirteen Taibao practices!

The fat white man rang with a "ah" sound.

"Where are you going!" Qinglong rode his horse and chased after two steps, bowed forward, touched the box behind his back, and made two clicks. A small opening was opened above the box, and two thin steel cables flew out from both sides of Qinglong's neck, penetrated the shoulders of the big white fat man and pulled him off the horse.

Finally, the rogue was so scared that he immediately shook into a group of "I surrender, I surrender." At this time, the sword light flashed, the rogue's head flew up, the old man kicked the rogue, his legs were clamped, and he rode his horse to step on the fat white man.

Qinglong touched the fat man again with his backhand, and two thin ropes were retracted backwards. The fat man in a long scream was pulled in front of Qinglong. Qinglong pressed the fat man on the saddle and pointed to the old man: "Don't worry about life or death!"

The old man was not good at horse racing, so he rode his horse two steps, but pressed the horse's back. The horse knelt down softly. The old man used the force to pass through the seven or eight meters of the sky like an arrow, and his long sword stabbed straight at the Qinglong.

"Rats, dare you." Qinglong leaned back slightly. At some point, the big box had already come to Qinglong's hand from his back. There were two light cracks and the box opened its mouth and spit out a sharp blade on the straight back. Qinglong held the handle of the knife and slashed forward!

The old man intersected his sword and flew back with his strength. He turned around and handed the long sword in his hand to the back of the white tiger. The white tiger's big sword was backwards, and the sword stabbed on the back of the sword. The old man turned over again and stabbed the long sword on the horse's thigh.

The horse was rising up with human power, and amid the silence, the white tiger stood at the base with a long handle on the back of the knife, took off its saddle, and kicked the old man in a row with his feet.

Xuanwu exhaled and shouted loudly, "Eat my stick" and smashed it at the old man with his head. The strong wind blew away the old man's bun.

Qinglong patted the box, and yi flew out like lightning and inserted it into the old man's back.

The old man was stagnant and sat on the ground with a big split. He held the big stick with a long sword in his hand, but he kicked the white tiger's feet from top to bottom on the stick, unable to resist. The long sword and the big stick smashed his head into pieces, and the red and white scattered.

At this time, the lower half of the slashed body fell to the ground with a thud!

Like a flash of lightning, the battle ended, Ding Yi was dumbfounded, it was too fast.

Qinglong smiled, inserted his straight knife into the box, patted Ding Yi on the shoulder and said, "Fight alone, the old man is better than us, but unfortunately this is killing people, not fighting. We are professional!"

Hami looked at Qinglong with admiration, "So strong, let me teach you."

Qinglong Xiaoxiao, "I can't teach you, this is a kid who has been working hard since childhood, and you can communicate with each other with experience."

After a while, the few people took a break and followed the traces of the army running before!
Chapter completed!
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