But how can you give up like this?

Seeing that the bandits were indeed defeated and had no power to turn the world back, Yang He ordered a team of soldiers to go back and bring the war horses of him and Minister Yang, and then the firearm team and the old and weak came out to clean the battlefield.

The commando and the killer soldiers continued to chase and kill. In the end, he and Minister Yang even rode on war horses. If he could kill one more bandit, he would kill one more.

...

"Swoosh!"

The horse bow collapses, and the arrows roar.

A bandit who was so angry that he could run away twenty steps later fell into an arrow.

A sharp arrow came out from his chest, and the bandit fell into a pool of blood without shouting.

Yang He had been chasing and killing several miles southwest of Xin'an Village. He was on the horse and died under his arrows. He killed countless bandits under the sabre.

Suddenly his eyes narrowed, and a figure staggered and running in front of his right. Judging from his body and behavior, he seemed to be the old thief.

As soon as he touched the arrow bag, it was empty inside. A pot of light arrows and a pot of heavy arrows were all shot out.

And his arrows are empty, you can imagine how many bandits will die under his bow and arrow.

Yang He looked at the figure coldly. It doesn't matter if there is no arrow, he still has a knife.

He rode his way, not too slow.

"Tait..."

The sound of the horse's hooves stepped on the remaining snow, causing some snow to fly.

The bandit turned around accidentally, frightened to death, and even shouted to run away.

Yang He still chased after him calmly, with the fiery red war horses, bloody armors, and the red cloak outside, only the long slashing sword in his hand.

Suddenly he paused, and a horse turned around among the cypress trees beside the mountain, as if the people and horses were quite tired.

From a distance, the knight wore a red tassel felt hat, a green uniform, a red cloak on his outside, and then had a double insert and a saber around his waist, a snowy body, and a large package behind the saddle.

At this time, the knight was holding a hook and sickle and was talking to the horse under his crotch: "...Dahua'er... Do you know if you want to be good? We need to find our parents, our master and others..."

The war horse just sniffed with dissatisfaction.

Suddenly the knight raised his head, but he had a pretty face, handsome and heroic look, but his face was full of wind and frost.

He first saw the escaped old thief, and then saw Yang He behind him.

He glanced at Yang He a few times, his eyes turned on the old thief, and then became colder, and said lightly: "Bandit?"

"Get out of here!"

The bandit had no intention of talking to the knight. He rose up and rushed forward with the long sword in his hand.

The knight still slowly came over, and just striking the hook and sickle in his hand, he suddenly stabbed it out.

After all, the bandit was an old bandit and his skills were extraordinary. Although the gun was fierce, the tip of his head was just passing by the tip of his neck.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the spear suddenly turned and pulled back, and the barb on the blade hooked through his neck.

A large piece of flesh and blood vessels were torn and broken by hook, and blood immediately sprinkled like a fountain.

The bandit opened his eyes wide, his face full of unbelievable expressions. He touched his neck and fell to the ground decadently.

Then his body rolled on the ground and struggled and twitched, and blood kept pouring out.

"Xilulu"

The knight horse suddenly neighed and raised its front hooves high.

The knight still held the horse with one hand and showed high riding skills.

Yang He slowly rode his horse over and said in a deep voice: "The owner of Xin'an Manor Yang He, who is the hero who chased and killed the bandits invading the manor?"

The knight saluted and said, "It turned out to be the owner of Zhuang Yang. He was looking for his parents and mentors..."

...

Minister Yang knocked the head of a escaping bandit, and he ran up with his horse and looked back at the figure of Ling Zhanyun's distant people.

He saw the situation from afar. He ran to Yang He and shouted, "Young Master, what is the origin of that kid?"

Yang Hedao: "A passerby."
Chapter completed!