Jinyi Fengliu

Chapter 275 Life and Death

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Wan Zhi and Zhengde's horse have been running wildly. Dozens of Tari cavalry behind them chased closely, and the distance between the two sides was rapidly narrowing; the Tsars bent their bows and shot arrows, and the arrows flew up and down left and right, and almost shot the two of them several times.

Wan Zhi knew that this was not the way. The emperor behind him was too dangerous, so he shouted, "Can the emperor ride a horse?"

Zhengde said, "I can ride a horse, how?"

Wan Zhi stretched out his hand and handed the reins to Zhengde and said, "Your Majesty, go quickly. I have to block the Tatar cavalry, otherwise I can't get out of danger."

Zhengde was stunned and said, "How can you block it?"

Wan Zhi jumped off his horse and rolled several times on the ground and stood up. The horse's load became lighter, and his speed suddenly increased greatly. In an instant, he rushed out of more than a dozen steps away. Zhengde turned around on the horse's back and looked at Wan Zhi's burly body standing in the back. Wan Zhi was holding a mortal heart to stop the pursuit of the Tatar. He is a loyal and brave man. If he can get out of danger and return home, these hard-working guards will be rewarded.

More than ten Tatar cavalry galloped. Seeing Wan Zhi blocking on the road, the speed of the horse did not decrease at all. He rushed straight towards Wan Zhi and wanted to trample Wan Zhi under the horse's hoof. Wan Zhi stood up and slowly pulled out the fire from his waist to lift it flat, aiming at the fasting Tatar cavalry. The soul of the Tatar cavalry flew away, but he could not avoid it. He had to lie on the horse's back and gritted his teeth and rushed wildly.

Wan Zhi pulled the trigger and heard the flint pop out of Mars, but the familiar burning and roar of the fire rope did not sound. Wan Zhi suddenly remembered that the fire had already run out of ammunition and was just a piece of scrap metal.

In a short period of consteration, the front of the Tatsar cavalry had rushed to the front of him, and the foaming war horse * was in front of him. The tartar on the horse's back had raised the snowy machete, and the reflected halo illuminated Wan Zhi's face was pale.

Between the lightning and fire, Wan Zhi shouted loudly, and the fire in his hand was suddenly thrown out. It hit the horse's head. The war horse was smashed by more than ten catties of iron pimples, and stood up. The Tatars on the horse's back were instantly thrown up and fell behind Wan Zhi with their teeth and claws in the air.

Wan Zhi stretched out his hand and wiped it around his waist, and the long knife was already in his hand. The long knife was drawn with a shining arc. The tatar had fallen to seven meat and eight elements, and when he got up, he had been killed by Wan Zhi's knife.

The rest of the Tart soldiers shouted and scolded angrily, and a leading Tart cavalryman shouted, "Zhe Erjin led people to continue to chase, and this barbarian led people to deal with."

Three horses kept passing by Wan Zhi and chasing Zhengde. Wan Zhi did not allow them to chase Zhengde. He grabbed the body of the hand of the hand on the ground and threw it behind a cavalryman. The body hit the hand of the hand and smashed the hand of the hand, smashed the hand soldier off the horse. The horse was shocked and rushed straight to the thorn. Another side sasar was affected and had to hide.

Wan Zhi rushed over. After waving a knife and slashing the fallen Tatsar, he reached out to pull off the bow and arrow on his body, bent his bow and arrows and shot them out. The cavalry rushed out dozens of steps and was hit by an arrow in the buttocks. The war horse roared and lifted the Tatsars off the horse and fell a lot of meat.

This is the strength of Wanzhi, one of the 13th Taibao of Fusi in Beizhen. Thousands of officers and soldiers of Fusi Flag School in Beizhen can be among the 13 Taibao. Some rely on mental means and some rely on martial arts courage. Wan Zhi and Wang Yong belong to the latter.

The three cavalrymen who chased Zhengde fell from the horse in an instant, but at the same time, the eight horses behind them were also close at hand. The leader shouted angrily, and the bow strings buzzed. Five or six arrows flew out. The arrows shot at close range were unavoidable. Wan Zhi quickly rolled to avoid it, but three arrows were hit on his chest, arms and thighs, each The arrows penetrated flesh and blood, and the tip of the arrow revealed several inches of the body from behind. The huge impact knocked down Wan Zhi's back, and the blood quickly shot out and stained Wan Zhi's body.

The hand cavalry roared up, and the horse's hoof trampled on Wan Zhi's body. The silver light flashed. The blade in Wan Zhi's hand pulled out a knife flower. The front hoof of the horse was cut off and rolled on his knees. Wrapped in Wan Zhi's bloody body slid out several feet, leaving a long blood stain on the grass.

The remaining seven Tsar cavalry horses escaped. From afar, the mounts of the Ming emperor were already outside, and the cavalry of the Ming army in the distance had rushed forward to respond. As soon as they were blocked by this man, they could not catch up.

The leader of the Tatari looked at Wanzhi, who had been inserted into a ball of blood and arrows on the grass, and knew that there was no need to make up another knife. The three arrows in his body were knocked down by the horse, and I'm afraid they were already dead. When I heard the sound of shouting in the rear, I saw two horses flying over, one riding two and three riding three people. It was the entourage of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty who escaped from the horse.

The Tari soldiers chasing in the rear shouted: "Stop them, there is a woman who is a princess of the Ming Dynasty." The seven riders in front of him chased Zhengde with no hope, so they turned their horses and blocked them head-on.

Liu Jin lay on the horse's back like white paper, looking at the intercepted Tari people in front of him and crying, "What should I do? Qian Ning, don't leave our house.

Qian Ning took a breath, and the muscles on his face were entangled. The big drops of sweat fell on his forehead and whispered, "My father-in-law took the reins for me."

Liu Jin grabbed the reins and said, "What do you want?"

Qian Ning did not answer, reached out to take the bow and arrow from his side, and heard the buzzing. Two feather arrows shot out one after the other, hitting the head of the tatar ** horse. In the scream of the horse, the tarmen fell off the horse.

Liu Jin shouted, "It's a good shot. I didn't expect you to have such a strong archery skill. There is a talent like you around the emperor, but our family is blind."

Qian Ning laughed and said, "It's a pity that I can't do it. I was originally a member of General Dahan. Shi knew that I had this ability, but unfortunately, he didn't like me. If the swordsman was not selected when the former emperor was in power, I would have been selected by force, and I'm afraid I would still be in the general's camp of Dahan."

Liu Jin said, "Don't worry, if you save our family, we won't treat you badly. Shi Wenyi, a fool, has no eyes, and your future is on our family."

Qian Ning said hurriedly, "Then thank your father-in-law first."

Liu Jin shouted, "The tars are shooting arrows. You continue to shoot them and shoot them all."

Qian Ning said, "Yes." Then he bent his bow and shot, and another tartar fell off the horse. The man in front saw that Qian Ning's archery was very fast, and turned the horse's head diagonally to avoid it. A woman on the horse behind was a princess, and the front of him was obviously a guard. There was no need to fight with him.

Qian Ning's curved bow was still waiting to shoot again. Liu Jin suddenly said, "Don't shoot, go quickly."

Qian Ning said, "After that, there are the princess and Lord Song. The Tircon went to block them."

Liu Jin shouted, "Don't you listen to our family?"

Qian Ning hesitated and immediately put away his bow and arrow, reached out to take the reins and rode the horse out of the middle of the tar, and went straight to the Ming cavalry.

Song Nan and Dai Suer and Zhu Xiufu rode together and ran wildly behind Qian Ning's horse. Fortunately, the three were not heavy. The two women were light, and Song Nan was also a thin person, so the horse could stand it. But after all, the three rode together, and the darting cavalry chased desperately, and the distance was quickly narrowed.

Recently, the two Tsars chased, one left and one right gathered less than three feet. Zhu Xiufu sat in the back and looked at the ferocious and greedy faces of the strange screams. She was so scared that she screamed. Song Nan shouted, "Don't look at them, hold me tightly."

Zhu Xiufu shook her body and hugged Song Nan's waist tightly, buried her head and face completely on his back. She was blind, and then calmed down a little.

"Suer, I still have two pieces of ammunition on my waist. Will you put on the ammunition?" Song Nan said to Dai Suer in her arms.

Dai Suer shook her head and said, "No... No, you teach slaves."

Song Nan said, "Rang down the gun, embed the ammunition in the groove inside, and let the fire rope pass through the small hole. Hurry up."

Dai Suer nodded repeatedly, stretched out her hand to Song Nan's waist**, touched a round thing and pulled it out and said, "Is this it?"

Song Nan screamed and was pulled painfully by her. She breathed and said, "In the small bag on the right, you are not holding the place."

Dai Suer shrank her hand and understood what she had just touched. Her face was suddenly blood-red. Song Nan scolded, "What's wrong? Pack up."

Dai Suer took a deep breath, touched the cloth bag at Song Nan's right waist, took out two pieces of ammunition from inside, pulled down the gun barrel with all her strength, put the ammunition in it, and gasped, "Okay, who will shoot first?"

Song Nan said, "Don't worry."

While speaking, Zhu Xiufu suddenly shouted. Song Nan turned her head and saw that the Tarot soldier on the right suddenly accelerated and was two feet behind his horse. The Tarot left-hand dancer machete was leaning forward and grab Zhu Xiufu with his hairy right hand. Zhu Xiufu twisted her body and screamed to avoid it. Obviously, the Tatars wanted to catch the man alive. Lord, otherwise how could he be so gentle? The knife would have been cut up long ago.

Song Nan lifted the knife back with his right hand, and the Tatari soldiers quickly avoided the distance. No matter how Song Nan urged the horse, the speed of the horse could not be accelerated. Zhu Xiufu, who suddenly heard it, screamed again and saw the Tatari taking a string of ropes from the saddle and hovering on the top of his head and throwing them out. The rope circle put on Princess Corning's body, and Princess Corning screamed in horror. The morrah pulled the rope to pull Corning off the horse. Princess Corning's strength hugged Song Nan's waist. The two were pulled down and leaned back and were about to fall down.

"Dang him off." Song Nan roared.

Song Nan stretched out her hand to grab the rope ring, and Dai Suer also reached out to grab the rope ring. Kang Ning blushed her little face and struggled forward. The tartar soldier was suddenly pulled by the three people and rolled down the saddle. The man who was pulled off the horse by the horse actually happened. The end of the rope was tied to his waist and came to the end in an instant, followed him closely. Zi was dragged and rolled forward, and the gravel and grass made his chest and abdomen blurred in an instant.

Fortunately, the talcon on the left was close to the left, and he quickly rode his horse to cut off the rope with a knife, which saved his life.

With such a delay, the soldiers in the rear caught up one after another and shouted and chased behind the side. Song Nan shouted, "It's now, shoot."

Dai Suer said, "Who should I shoot?"

Song Nan said, "The more people, the better."

Dai Suer drilled her head out of Song Nan's armpit, narrowed her eyes and pointed the fire at the seven or eight Tatarsmen galloping behind the side. There was a loud sound, and the three of them were buzzing in their ears and could hardly hear the sound. They saw the Tatars chasing behind the side become rolling gourds all over the ground, and the bullet screen formed by a wide range of iron* enveloped the square circle. Where the soldiers were shot, although they were not fatal, they rolled together.

"Well done." Song Nan praised, and his face darkened at the same time, and all the scenes in front of him were seen. After the knife officer shot down three Tataritars, Song Nan knew that this was deliberately intercepted, obviously deliberately doing it. Liu Jin was bold and even the safety of the princess for his own grudge. I don't care.