The height of four or five meters is only a blink of an eye for falling. As soon as Chechen\'s feet landed, he rolled on the snow and removed the falling force.

"The boy jumped out of the building. Chase! Chase!" two robbers shouted overhead.

Before Che Chen got up, a snowflake rose on the snow a few meters away from him. The bullet hit the snow.

"Stay there, boy." the bullet was fired from within the circle.

Chechen turned a deaf ear to the warning of the robber leader. Are you kidding? The fire gun in the robber leader\'s hand has fired one shot. Now it\'s no different from a fire burning stick. What\'s more, they want to exchange themselves and uncle Pedro for ransom and hostages, and they don\'t dare to die.

He got up and ran in the direction of the horse like a rabbit.

"Yuri, Yuri." Chechen shouted as he ran. He hoped Yuri would hear the sound and come out of the room and run away together.

But there was no movement in the room.

No way, Chechen had to untie the tether and jump on the war horse.

At this time, the bandit leader also chased out of the circle. Goroday and Vasili also jumped off the roof.

"Drive." Che Chen slapped the horse\'s buttocks fiercely. The pack horse trotted up first, then ran faster and faster, and flew out of the post station gate like the wind.

At this time, the robber did not care about any hostages. The three raised their guns and opened fire at Chechen.

But the precision of such crude firearms as hand-made firearms is really not flattering. The bullets don\'t know where they have flown. In fact, the muskets of that era. For a target 30 meters away, it really depends on luck.

"You stay and watch the other guy. Vassily and I go after him." the robber leader left goroday behind, and then took Vassily on two other horses and ran out angrily.

So, three horses chased me on the endless snow field. Chechen has been trained as a knight since he was young, and his riding skills are naturally not bad; The two robbers took advantage of Lu Shu. Often one of them chased after Chechen, and the other took a shortcut to try to stop him in front of Chechen. Several times, the distance between the encircled robber and Chechen was only one horse, but Chechen was lucky to ask him to go.

"Which direction is zamoshiya in the end?" compared with the two pursuers behind, the more worrying thing for Cherchen is that he lost his way. The endless snow fields can easily make people lose their sense of direction, not to mention outsiders like Cherchen who have just arrived in Poland. Now, he can only drive the horse to the so-called front.

Suddenly, Chechen only felt that the front was black, and a deep ditch stopped in front of the horse. At this time, Chechen didn\'t hesitate at all. He severely clamped his horse\'s belly and planned to jump over. But I don\'t know whether the horse who has been carrying goods is not good at jumping or running for a long time has made it exhausted. In short, although the horse ran and jumped forward, its front hoof fell on the other bank, but its rear hoof fell down the ditch.

It struggled desperately and wanted to use its rear hoof to be steady on the steep slope. But Pozi was too slippery and too steep. A mistake, Chechen and his horse fell into the ditch.

Fortunately, the horse was not on him. Che Chen slipped out of his legs and feet from the stirrup. He tried to support himself and lean on the slope. The ditch was as soft as a mattress, and the hand immediately sank on it. Behind the snow was a thick layer of moss.

At this time, Chechen suddenly felt a burst of dizziness. He felt the world spinning and fainted.

At this time, the two robbers witnessed the whole process of Chechen and his horse falling down the ditch. So they slowly slowed down and approached the ditch. When they wanted to come, Chechen was a turtle in a jar and couldn\'t play any tricks anymore.

"Boss, how should we deal with this disobedient boy later?" Vasili asked, leaving his horse behind the leader.

"It\'s up to you. As long as you don\'t kill yourself," said the robber leader.

"That\'s good." Vasili smelled the speech and showed a ferocious smile. In his mind, he had come up with countless dirty and terrible criminal laws to punish Chechen.

Two robbers came to the ditch and saw Chechen fainting in the ditch. At this moment, they finally put down their hearts.

But just then, the sudden change protruded. Countless cavalry jumped out of the woods by the ditch. The first one rode to the two at the front of the team.

The man did not speak, and rushed to Vassily\'s side with a knife. The knife flashed like lightning, and Vasili was cut off his head before he could see the face of the comer. Blood gushed like a fountain from the neck of the lost head.

The bandit leader lost all his courage when he saw that the other party was numerous and his men were cut to death by a knife. He couldn\'t even think of avenging his men. He pulled his horse and wanted to run away.

But the man did not give the robber leader a chance to escape. He picked up his horse and caught up in a short time. The two horses ran side by side on the snow field. The robber leader watched in horror as the man took out a pistol and aimed it at his head.

This is also his last consciousness. A bullet ripped off his skull. The lifeless body could not keep its balance at once and fell to the ground like a sack.

"Hey, Blair. Is this man still alive?" the knight who killed two people pulled his horse back and asked his men who were exploring the ditch.

"Still alive. I think I just lost my head. It\'s no big problem," replied the man named Blair.

"Well, get him up. Let\'s make a fire and rest," said the knight.

"It\'s hard to do," Blair frowned.

"What\'s the matter?"

"The boy seems to have just come out of the dunghill."

"Then do it yourself."

The knight stopped talking. Others were busy all at once. They cleared an open space, took firewood from their horses and made a pile of bonfires.

Blair took a blanket to wrap Cherchen, covered his nose, picked Cherchen up and put it by the campfire.

The knight got off his horse and sat by the campfire. Two servicemen brought a large piece of mutton and roasted it on the fire. They took some potatoes and quail eggs from the food bag, threw them into a tin bucket, took some snow from the ground and cooked the soup. After a while, a smell filled the air.

Che Chen, who was lying by the campfire, was excited by the smell and slowly woke up.

The first time he opened his eyes, he saw the knight in front of him.

What kind of person is this?

The knight in Chechen\'s eyes was about thirty-two or thirty-three years old. Even if he sat there, he was tall and straight like a white birch; The dark face is full of spirit; On his high forehead, some dark hair like a black horsetail fell on his magical brow; He has an eagle nose and full nostrils.

He is wearing a purple warrior suit, and a chain home suit is sleeved on the outside of the warrior suit. This is a kind of armor combining lock armor and piece armor, which is light and practical.

On the waist of the knight\'s waist, there was an extremely gorgeous treasure knife. The scabbard was inlaid with colorful rubies.

Such a person, anyone will think that he is the childe of a rich family.

Such a person must be playful and carefree. But when the remaining light of Chechen\'s eyes swept the knight\'s beautiful blue eyes, he saw endless loneliness.

This makes Chechen wonder.

"Water."

Although I really want to say a word of thanks, the first thing Chechen said is to get water.

He is really thirsty.