The Hu people's archer seemed to be able to feel the fear and despair in Yang Xiu's heart. This fear and despair made him happy. His smile was ferocious, and his hand that held the bowstring loosened. As the bowstring trembled, a sharp arrow shot out... Goodbye, a beautiful and reckless female general on the battlefield, remember to be cautious in the next life. Don't chase an opponent with precise archery riding skills...

As soon as a proud thought emerged from his mind, a roar came from his ears. It was the whistling sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air. He was so familiar with this sound!

Who is shooting arrows at him?

He had no chance to find the guy who shot arrows at him, because as soon as the whistling sounded, he heard the terrible muffled sound of the arrowhead tearing the flesh and blood... The severe pain made his body tremble uncontrollably, and the arrow that had been bound to hit inevitably turned a little...

Just this little bit left a glimmer of life for the already dying Yang Xiu. At the critical moment, her body suddenly turned, and the sharp arrow rubbed past her neck, leaving a blood mark. The cold touch of the metal arrow when it rubbed against her skin made her get goosebumps all over her body, but he knew that she had survived!

Not only did he survive, he also caught up with the sharpshooter who almost killed her. Without any consideration, the moment the second rider passed by, the scimitar in her hand suddenly swung out and turned into a blue light to sweep the neck of the Hu man's sharpshooter... The arrow that the sharpshooter was hit by the neck was a light arrow————The heavy arrow could not shoot so far. When this arrow hit him, it was almost the last time, although it hit him.

But the meat was not deep, and it did not hurt the trachea, blood vessels, and cervical spine. The injury was not serious. Go back and pull out the arrow to stop the blood and apply some gold-invasive medicine. As long as the wound is not inflamed, you can go to the battlefield again in just a month. But Yang Xiu cut off his dream with this knife. The cold blade swept lightly, his head rolled down from his shoulders, and a blood column spurted out from the wound as big as a bowl, spraying more than two meters high like a fountain, which was quite spectacular.

He is worthy of being one of the few sharpshooters on the prairie who can shoot birds with one arrow. He even dies so tragic!

A general of Jiehu's eyes were shattered. There were not many such sharpshooters among them. If the situation was not so critical, Shi Le would not have allowed such masters to be involved in the murderous melee. Now, this sharpshooter just shot down more than a dozen worthless soldiers and was chopped off with one knife. How did he explain to Shi Le?

He roared violently, turned his horse's head and rushed over with a spear, stabbing Yang Xiu in the chest with a spear. He should not stab Yang Xiu to death if he sacrificed his life, and avenge the sharpshooter!

Beigong Jing shouted angrily, and the long sword in his hand flew out, turning into a white sword, flying over a distance of more than ten meters, nailed into the right shoulder of the general Jiehu, and pierced through the shoulder blade with a puff, protruding bloodily from the back shoulder. Almost at the same time, Yang Xiu leaned forward and drilled under the spear, holding the scimitar in his left hand, aiming the blade at the abdomen of the Hu general...

Chilly———

The moment the two war horses hedging head-on passed by, a strange sound rang out. The leather armor of the Jiehu general was cut mercilessly by a sharp scimitar, and it was also his belly. In an instant, blood mixed with colorful intestines and internal organs rushed out of the wound more than one foot long like a mudslide. He let out a dying beast howl, throwing away the spear and rushing to cover the wound, trying to stuff the piles of chickens and dogs back into his abdomen, but where could he stuff it back?

Beigong Jing rushed over, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his hand and pulled it out, pulling out his long sword. The general of Jiehu rolled down from the horse's back, and the servant went to the ground to make a dying scream. The scream made people's hair stand on its back, but no one would care about him. Now the Yue cavalry of the Jin army collided with the five hundred Jiehu elite cavalry led by Kui'an. The entire battlefield was filled with the sound of weapons fighting, the trembling sound of bowstrings, the whistling sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air, as well as screams and curses. These terrible sounds merged into storm waves, drowning everything, and no one could hear his dying screams.

Beigong Jing finally caught up with Yang Xiu and shouted at her angrily: "I told you not to get angry, do you think you are just in your ears!"

Yang Xiu recalled the Hu people's sharp archer's words just now, and it was almost thrilling to kill with an arrow. He couldn't help but sweat. He was afraid and felt a little aggrieved: "I...I want to help you win this battle!"

Beigong Jing felt helpless: "My eldest lady, fighting is the business of the entire army. It is not something that one or two people can win by relying on their superb martial arts! According to your way of fighting, you will lose your life before you win the battle!"

Yang Xiu thought that with her hard martial arts, the sword in her hand, and the sweat-blooded BMW that she bought from Dayuan for a huge amount of ten thousand yuan, she would definitely be able to show her skills on the battlefield, but the experience of almost shooting her with an arrow just now made her realize that she was still a little naive. The battlefield was far more complicated and sinister than she thought. She obediently put away the spikes in her body and asked, "What should I do?"

Beigong Jing led her back under the protection of the Black Hawk Swordsman: "From now on, follow my command: take your family soldiers to get out of contact with the enemy and hand over the battlefield to the Yueqi!"

Yang Xiu instinctively wanted to refuse, but when he saw Beigong Jing's expression was cold, he swallowed the words again, and led the family soldiers to break off contact with the enemy in disappointment, and handed over the battlefield to the Yueqi.

Those Yue cavalry and the military skills and equipment were really not as good as the Yang family soldiers, but their combat experience was much richer than that of the Yang family soldiers and they cooperated well. Under the command of Beigong Jing, they divided two songs of about a thousand cavalry to fight with Kui'an. The remaining four curved soldiers were divided into two groups to bypass the battlefield, crossing the hills and rushing towards the main force of the Jiehu army. From the beginning, they were targeting the main force of the Jiehu cavalry who dismounted and hiked to attack the mountain. This was the most delicious snack. They had a pit in their minds and put on such a fixed target without fighting, and concentrated their main force to fight with the five hundred elite cavalry led by Kui'an!

Kui An watched helplessly as the main force of the Jin army crossed him and rushed towards the position where the main force was. He was so anxious that he roared and his eyes were red and almost bleeding. But it was useless. He only had five hundred people, and it was already quite difficult to face the fierce attack of the Qianyue Cavalry. It would be too ignorant to ask him to divide his troops to intercept the other two Qianyue Cavalry!

On the hill more than 300 meters away, Li Rui put down the sunset bow in his hand, looked at the general Jie Hu who had disappeared from the sword light and sabre shadow, and murmured: "The power of light arrows is really not good. They can still jump around when they hit the neck... If he had changed the heavy arrows, he would have been squeezing the corpse..."

Around him, several Yue cavalry officers looked at him with admiration, their inner admiration was like the endless rivers, and the Yellow River was flooding.

The red horse in Yangxiu was so cool that it made people not notice that it was a bit difficult for him. Just now, everyone saw this young lady was chasing a sharpshooter of Jie Hu. The sharpshooter was obviously going to play with her. At that time, everyone's heart was about to pop out of her throat! Li Rui didn't have much experience in the battlefield, but he could tell at a glance that the Jie Hu Sagittarius didn't hold any good things. Although Miss Yang choked him at any time like taking a gun and taking medicine, it was after all

He was his own person, and he really couldn't bear to watch her die by the Hu people. So when the Jie Hu slowed down and pulled the bow and took the arrow, he held up the sunset bow and gave him an arrow without thinking. He watched the distance of the arrow was at least 340 meters. At such a long distance, he was still shooting a fast-moving cavalry. Not to mention using bows and arrows, even using high-precision sniper rifles, it would be very difficult to hit. His arrow was just trying to get lucky!

As a result, luck was so far. He was close to a mile away. He shot the neck of the Jiehu Swordsman with an arrow! Although the light arrow shot so far, it was at the end of his strength and could not cause a fatal blow to the Jiehu Swordsman, these Yueqi officers were so shocked that their chin was almost dislocated. The eyes of him were Xun looking at the gods! The Yueqi Quhou, who was ordered to accept the command of Li Rui, even his voice was trembling slightly: "Mr. Li Quhou, your arrow technique... is really too terrifying! Even if Yang Youji is reborn and Li Guang is reborn, he will be reluctant to give him a disadvantage in the face of you!"

Li Rui waved his hand and said, "This arrow is just a coincidence, there is nothing to say."

The Qu Hou had bright eyes and became more and more admiring... If he could shoot such a stunning arrow, he would definitely be able to blow for three days and three nights without breathing. What about this Li Qu Hou? His expression was calm and he didn't take it seriously. Ahhh, is this the demeanor of a peerless master? It's really admirable!

He smiled brightly: "Mr. Li Quhou, have you accepted an apprentice? I have practiced archery for ten years and have a good foundation!"

Li Rui had a blank expression on his face: "I just want to win this battle now, and I don't have the idea of ​​accepting my disciple yet."

In other words, after winning this battle, he was interested in accepting disciples and handing over them?

Hou Suchang, the sixth song of Yueqi Camp, stared at the Jiehu army who was running wildly at the foot of the mountain, and held the bow in his hand tightly.

For my great master's career, all of you will die for me!

At the foot of the mountain, under the command of Beigong Jing, two thousand Yue cavalry crossed the hills and rushed towards the main force of the Jiehu cavalry with the force of the tiger down the mountain. At this time, the main force of the Jiehu cavalry had retreated from the high ground and was preparing to fight... Oh, many people had already ridden on war horses. But the cavalry did not have combat power on horses, and they had to line up and run. The stationary cavalry was a bunch of fixed targets. But these two thousand Yue cavalry came too fast. Before the Jiehu cavalry on horses could run, they had already rushed to the front...

What else is there to say? Let’s kill it!
Chapter completed!