Han Shimou

Chapter 298 Zhang Rang and the Horse Tame

Da Da Da Da Da Da!!

Wen Han led hundreds of black winds and galloped, just when he was still a hundred steps away from Zhang Rang and Guo Shengren. Wen Han pulled out his sharp sword from his waist and shouted.

"Black wind ride to listen to the order, shoot on the back!!"

At this time, it was a strong northwest wind. Under the order of Wen Han, hundreds of black wind rode with bows and arrows, and shot the arrows in the bow into the air one after another. The arrows took advantage of the wind, and the speed was suddenly a few points faster, and the range was much farther than usual.

Hundreds of arrows fell in the void, falling like a meteor. Behind Zhang Rang and Guo Sheng, there was a continuous sound of the broken body of arrows into the body and the painful cry of the black dead. When the Han Shaodi, who was taken captive by Zhang Rang's hand, heard these terrible voices, he was so scared that he cried on the spot. Zhang Rang, who only focused on running for his life, was not in the mood to pay attention to the bold emperor at all, just running wildly. Although Chen Liuwang, who was also afraid in his heart, was still calm. He was only nine years old, but he comforted the Young Emperor of Han softly.

"Don't be afraid, the emperor. The arrows behind are still a long distance away from us, and they won't hit us."

"Woo-hoo... Royal Brother... That's right... Really?"

"Holy you are the emperor. Of course, the emperor's brother dares not deceive you. Otherwise, you will commit the great crime of deceiving the king, but you will kill the head. If you don't believe it, look back."

Although both of them were forcibly captled by Zhang Rang, they could at least talk. Chen Liu Dynasty smiled at the Han Shaodi. The Han Shaodi turned his head and saw that the arrows behind him were indeed not far away from him. Suddenly, he was relieved and did not cry, but nodded heavily to Chen Liuwang.

As Wen Han's people and horses got closer and closer, Wen Han ordered to stop shooting for fear of accidentally injuring the Young Emperor of Han and King Chen Liu. They rushed straight to the back of Zhang Rang's people and horses. After this shooting, many people fell to the ground. Even if they did not die, they lost their strength to act. Less than 100 people still absconded behind Zhang Rang.

Suddenly, Zhang, who was running in front, looked cold and stopped. Guo Sheng, who was chasing closely, was unexpected and almost hit Zhang Rang's back.

Guo Sheng was about to ask Zhang Rang why he stopped, but before he asked, he swallowed the words back. Because, on Zhang Rang's body, a breath of horror suddenly burst out. Zhang Rang dares to be so lawless. He is the first of the ten permanent servants. Of course, he has an unfathomable kung fu. However, Zhang Rang rarely shows it at ordinary times, but this does not mean that Zhang Rang's kung fu is low. Guo Sheng clearly remembers that he once saw Zhang Rang and the black dead man practicing. With the power of one person, Zhang Rang fought alone in three hundred blacks and gained the upper hand. Of course, the 300 blacks at that time did not use their means to fight for their lives. But even so, Zhang Rang's kung fu has made him deeply afraid.

Stand standing in front of the road and blocking Zhang's way, he was a bad old man with untidy clothes and extremely casual clothes. Although the old man was drunk, the smell all over his body was not inferior to Zhang Rang. He sat in the middle of the road, drinking, and never glanced at Zhang Rang.

"Wen Xing, you will eventually become a sworn enemy with the slave family. The slave family really regretted that they didn't kill you at the beginning!!"

Zhang Rang dumped the Young Emperor and Chen Liuwang to Guo Sheng, then took off his head and slowly took a few steps. At this time, the bad old man threw his eyes and stood up. There was no murder in his eyes, but it was extremely fierce.

"Zhang Rang. I told you as early as 20 years ago, don't make mistakes and mess up the world, otherwise it will definitely lead to God's death. It's a pity that you didn't listen to the old man's advice, and you still came to where you are today.

"Hahahaha!! The winner is the king and the loser is the bandits. The slave family has long known that if they fail, they will get today's result. Wen Xing, do you know? Death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that a generation of people want to be slaves and be driven away. The slave family has been serving people all his life, and he is not tired of being this animal.

Hum hum~!! On what basis!!? On what basis!!? The life of the slave family will be so miserable!! When he was young, he was castrated in order to survive and became a ghostless thing. Then he will continue to be an animal and be instructed for most of his life. Ah!? Why!! Why are these people destined to be rich, predestined to be superior, and destined to play with everyone in applause!! Huh? Ah!!?"

Zhang Rang's pair of secluded eyes bulged, pointed to the Han Shaodi and Chen Liuwang behind him, roared harshly, like a devil, and repeatedly asked questions to the horse tame people.

Zhang Rang repeatedly asked questions, which made the horse tame man's face silent. He couldn't answer these questions and didn't know how to answer them. Finally, he just shook his head and said.

"Number of days, number of days. Everything is the number of days.

Zhang Rang listened to the horse tamer's muttering and suddenly laughed even more crazily.

"Hahahahaha!!! Number of days!!! Number of days!!! It's the thief who wants me to be a ghost who is not a man or a woman. Does it want me to be driven like an animal!!!? Oh, my God!!!

Hahaha, that's why!! That's why!! God is not fair!!! I want to go against the sky and become the master of the world!!! It's it, it's what forced me to get to this point!!"

Zhang Rang pointed to the sky and laughed for a moment, scolded for a moment, and suddenly two tears slipped down from his eyes. These tears were full of resentment, humiliation and unwillingness.

The horse tame man closed his eyes and quietly listened to Zhang Rang's accusations against the sky. When Zhang Rang stopped talking and the horse tame man's eyes opened again. The horse tame man and Zhang Rang took action at the same time.

The horse tamer's face showed the solemnity that had never been repeated. He waved the bamboo pole in his hand, and the bamboo pole seemed to turn into an all-unbreakable gun and stabbed straight to Zhang Rang's forehead.

Zhang let his hands become claws and grab them out with one claw, as if he could even break the rock, and grabbed the bamboo pole fiercely and fiercely. The bamboo pole collided with Zhang Rang's claws, and suddenly there was a gust of wind. Only Zhang Rang's five fingers made a violent bean-like sound, and the bamboo pole of the horse tame was scratched by his claws. At the same time, Zhang Rang raised his big foot, kicked the horse tame man's body and kicked him away.

Zhang Rang was unforgiving and ran with his feet. He grabbed his head with one paw and his heart with one claw at the other to the horse tame who fell to the ground. However, the horse tame man didn't know when he took a sip of the wine. At this time, countless wine drops spewed out, and the wine drops became sharp as sharp as a blade and swarmed at Zhang Rang. Zhang Rang quickly withdrew his claws and stepped back. Dozens of drops of wine hit his arm, banging, and the sleeves of his arms were beaten into countless pieces.

The horse tarewder seized this opportunity, bounced his body, waved the bamboo pole, and hit one fierce stick wind after another, and Zhang Rang was not blindly beaten. He caught one of the gaps. His claws were creepy and sharp, and he grabbed a fierce claw wind. The two fought together, and dozens of moves had passed in an instant.

At this time, Wen Han's soldiers and horses rushed to the moment and fought with less than a hundred black dead soldiers behind Zhang. Wen Han, who had eyesight disease, saw that the horse tame man was fighting with Zhang Rang and slightly occupied the weak wind. At that moment, he cast a wince at Guan Yu. Guan Yu understood that he was about to run the horse to plunder, but he was shouted back by the horse teller.

"Don't come here! The bad old man fights with Zhang Rang, no one can disturb him! Otherwise, don't blame the old man for turning his face!"

The horse tame man was distracted and was caught by Zhang Rang. He grabbed his right shoulder with one claw and tore off a large piece of flesh and blood. Regardless of the pain, the horse tamer immediately gathered his strength under his feet, kicked Zhang Rang's abdomen, kicked Zhang Rang back dozens of steps, and rubbed a burst of dust on the ground.

The horse tavern picked up the wine pot and poured it straight into his mouth, as if he had to stop the severe pain on his right shoulder with wine. Zhang Rang didn't let the horse tame man drink so easily. He immediately flew away, and his sharp claws grabbed a creepy claw. Suddenly, the horse taler threw out the wine pot, and Zhang Rang immediately grabbed it with one claw, but the wine pot was an empty wine pot. After being scratched by Zhang Rang, not a drop of wine splashed out.

And at the moment when Zhang Rang grabbed the wine pot, the horse tame man moved. He rushed to Zhang Rang's front of him like a tornado. The dancing bamboo pole was slow but fast, and when it was like a huge mountain falling, and when it was like a river tide. Zhang Rang felt that he was facing the power of mountains and rivers. Among them, the changes are endless, and it is difficult for Zhang Rang to deal with it for a while.

I saw that the bamboo pole was slowly knocked down, and Zhang Rang ran out like thunder, but he felt that the bamboo pole was as heavy as a mountain, and Zhang Rang's face was pressed with blue veins. In an instant, the bamboo pole moved quickly again, as if waves of rivers surged one after another, which made Zhang Rang retreat repeatedly. Just as Zhang Rang also wanted to speed up the speed of the attack, the bamboo pole that followed him became slow and hit Zhang Rang's left claw heavily. Suddenly, the power was tens of millions of pounds, and Zhang Rang's claws on the spot.

Zhang Rang shouted bitterly, and at the same time, his right claw grabbed the horse picker's heart like a thunder. Fortunately, the horse picker reacted in time and avoided some. Zhang Rang grabbed a large piece of meat next to his heart into meat dregs.

"Bang~! Bang!"

In an instant, the horse tame man slapped Zhang Rang's chest, and Zhang Rang kicked the horse tame man's kidney. Both of them were like broken kites, flying to both sides at the same time.

Both of them want to kill each other, so they use all their strength. The horse picker's body crashed into one side of the forest and broke several trees to stop the situation. The horse tame man wowed and spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row. His kidney kicked by Zhang Rang seemed to have broken into countless fragments, and the pain made the horse tame man unable to stand up for a moment.

Zhang Rang flew to a shallow the nei on the other side. The place where his body had just been knocked by the horse picker with a bamboo pole was spraying blood without exception, and the blood stained the river around him. Zhang Rang's face looked like crazy and tried to stand up, but his whole body was full of pain everywhere, and he couldn't lift his strength for a while. His heel plucked, but he couldn't stand up, and a lot of splashes for a moment.

Da Da Da Da Da Da Da.

In a flash, there was a great sound, and the sound of horses' hoofs that seemed to be able to break through the world suddenly rose. The sound of the horse's hoofs made people's heart beat. Zhang Rang turned his head and saw that it was not far behind him. The flags covered the sun and the dust covered the sky. There was a well-equipped army all over the world, as if it had been completely washed away.

When Zhang Rang saw the 'Dong' flag in the army, his face suddenly surged with ecstasy. He didn't know where to squeeze out his strength. He bounced and jumped, and rushed to the overwhelming army at a very fast speed.

And there is an army of hundreds of thousands of people. In front of him is a team of tens of thousands of cavalry. The leader has a huge and fat body, which is fat enough to top two big men, with a beard on his face, a beard like thorns, and a fierce light like a tiger in his slender eyes.

Zhang Rang rushed to the fat giant as if he was going to catch the last life-saving straw, and at the same time, he muttered anxiously and fearfully.

"Zhong Ying, Zhong Ying, save me! Help me!! Look at the old days, save my life! As long as I can save my life, I don't want anything!! It's you!!"

As soon as Zhang Rang said half of his words, suddenly a smile appeared on Dong Zhuo's face. At the same time, he pulled out a big knife at his waist with one hand, shook the whip in the other, and ran to Zhang Rang.

At this time, the distance between the two is less than ten steps. These ten steps seem to be short, but they seem to contain a lot. Perhaps there is an extremely distorted life of Zhang Rang.