857 - Succession
Chuan greeted him: "Patriarch." โ
"You go and lead someone to kill this bastard for me!Besides, let people remove the exit stones, and inform the hussars to prepare for an attack!"
"Yes!"
After Chuan went down, Ah Zai transferred back the bow and arrow team that suppressed Hunt, and let it hide on both sides, and said: "Hunt this guy will definitely come to attack me by the way while destroying the trebuchet, if Hunt is desperate, Chuan can't stop him, you are ambushed, see it, shoot this guy to death." โ
I have to say that Ah Zai really knows Kagawa and Kagawa.
In terms of hard power, the two are comparable, and even Sichuan is a little higher, but that is only when the two sides are not working hard.
If you are desperate, Chuan is not an opponent, it is very simple, because Chuan is afraid of death.
This is also a point that Ah Zai can't help but do.
"Come on, hunting, how the thief killed the fang, I will kill you!" gritted his teeth in his heart and said this paragraph, Ah Zai clenched his fists.
Without the suppression of the archers, Hunt's charge was smoother, and he successfully reached the top with less than thirty people, but before they could hold their weapons steady, Chuan had already led one hundred and ten people to surround him.
When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed.
Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and scolded, "It's you bastard!"
Chuan carried the double knife of hunting, and smiled: "That's right, it's me." โ
After saying that, Chuan suddenly reacted that something was wrong, so he wiped his nose with the back of his hand and shouted: "Hunt!
Words, press the double knife rush coming.
Hunting raised his bronze spear to meet him, and with his movements, all the members of the royal tribe of the Little Thirty Army who followed him also let out a shout and charged in Hunt's footsteps.
More than 130 people on both sides clashed together in an instant, soldier to soldier, general to general.
As soon as I came up, I was in a desperate posture.
The two sides attacked dozens of times, and they were all vying for the initiative.
Under normal circumstances, the initiative may have been snatched away by Chuan, but under the style of fighting with minor injuries for serious injuries and serious injuries for lives, Chuan gradually felt a little powerless.
He opened the hunt with his sword, stepped back, called for a short break, and then stepped back, gasping for air.
"Are you here to fight or are you here to fight?" asked Chuan with a knife.
The wave of attack just now, there were two more wounds on Hunt's body, but Chuan was not easy, although he was not injured, but the consumption of physical strength was far more than Hunt.
Kazu stretched out his hand and wiped the blood on his face: "Don't talk nonsense!
Words, hunt the spear and fight again.
Chuan just scolded in his heart, and said in his heart that you are really a bastard.
Helpless to fight again, this time, Chuan's momentum was not so sufficient, and he was suppressed and beaten by the hunt.
Fighting, a mistake by Kawa, was almost pierced through the arm by a spear by Hunt, even though Chuan had tried his best to dodge, but still let Hunt open a hole in his wrist, blood flowed, if it was a little deeper, I was afraid that he would directly break his tendons.
Cang Langlang, the copper knife fell to the ground, Chuan was stunned, blinked, didn't wait for him to pick up the knife, hunted and rushed forward, withdrew the spear, and punched Chuan in the heart, in an instant, Chuan only felt that half of his body was out of instinct, and the only hand holding the knife couldn't help but let go, and the two knives were lost.
"Bastard, you die!"
Kadai shouted.
"Why is this bastard so fierce today?"
Asking himself in his heart, Chuan knew that he was not Hunt's opponent now, so he launched a wave of attacks with punches and feet, and after temporarily forcing Hunt back, he once again exerted his talent, turned around and ran.
Chuan retreated, everyone present was stunned, before and after about three seconds or so, the little thirty members of the military imperial department who followed the hunt were all boiling, one by one, their mouths let out a wolf-like roar, each like a tiger coming down the mountain, desperately rushing forward.
With this rush, they directly repelled the opponent's 100 people.
There were cheers, and all the members of the military headquarters raised their weapons and shouted: "Win, we win!!"
Hunted the bronze spear, abandoned the ground by Chuan, picked up the double knife that originally belonged to him, held it in his hand, and smiled disdainfully: "You are also worthy of using my knife?"
The double knives returned to his hands, and he shook his wrists, followed by a roar: "Everyone, continue to rush with me!"
The crowd who had just won with less and more shouted in response to the shouting almost the moment the sound of hunting fell, and they followed the hunt like a sharp knife, and rushed straight to the trebuchet fifty or sixty paces away on the edge of the cliff.
Hunting raised his knife: "Kill!"
Swarming.
Ah Zheng, who was standing under the trebuchet, squinted at all this.
Chuan who was defeated and retreated was a little stupid, and said: "That patriarch, I don't know what happened to this bastard today, and he suddenly became so powerful. โ
Ah Zai glanced at Chuan and did not speak, and the expression on the latter's face became even more scornful.
Suddenly, Chuan shouted, "Patriarch, you lend me the archery team, and I promise to kill that guy!!"
Ah Zheng finally spoke: "Can you be quiet for a while?"
Chuan: "ยทยทยท"
Ah Zai raised his hand upwards to meet the rushing hunters, and the archers on both sides came out together, raising their bows and arrows in their hands.
Hunter, who was moving forward, was taken aback when he saw this scene, and hurriedly stood up and turned around and shouted, "Get down!"
If you hunt, it's too late.
The arrows covered the sky and the sun, dense like a torrential rain, and it was almost the time when there was no reaction at all, and more than ten people fell under the arrows.
The hunting eyes were about to pop out, he stuck a knife in his waist, carried a knife, and picked up a rattan card left by them when they fled from the ground with the other hand, and shouted loudly against the rain of arrows: "Find something to hide yourself!"
Hunter's reaction was fast enough, but you know, on the bare cliffs, where is there a place for people to hide?
In order to set up this ambush, Ah Zai cut down all the trees on the mountain, in order to prevent the existence of the trees from affecting the performance of the trebuchet.
Constantly the clansmen of the military royal department fell under the rain of arrows, dizzy with hunting spirit, shouting, and rushing out to attract firepower with rattan cards in one hand and copper knives in the other.
In response to this, Ah Zai waved his hand lightly: "Release the arrow." โ
The air swished constantly, and although the hunt dodged in time, it was still as dense as the rain of arrows, and an arrow swished through his thigh.
The last one of the hunters stumbled, and he was about to fall to the ground.
He half-knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and looked at the half of the arrow exposed on his thigh, suddenly pulled up the copper knife, directly cut off the exposed arrow, and then pulled the arrow and pulled out his thigh.
A heart-rending cry of pain soaked his whole body with sweat.
The rain of arrows was still pouring down, and Hunt forgot to dodge for a while, and saw that he was about to be shot to death on the spot, and a clansman from the military royal department rushed over next to him, and when he rushed over, he didn't forget to shout loudly: "Lord Hunt, be careful!"
The muffled sound of snatching arrows into his body, Hunt blinked, and blood rolled into his eyes, turning the heavens and the earth pink.
In front of him was the corpse of the soldier of the Imperial Clan, who had been shot like a hedgehog by an arrow in his back.
Seeing this scene, Ah Zheng's eyes became even thinner, and with a wave of his hand, the archers once again pulled the bowstring like a full moon.
"Shoot the arrows!"
Rubbing the arrows off the string, the hunt was dragged by the dead corpses of his clansmen, without any space and strength to dodge.
He could only hold up the rattan to cover the top of his head to avoid being shot.
But even so, his arms and shoulders were pierced by arrows, leaving many wounds.
Almost all the clansmen of the left and right armies were about to stare out, and there were more than a dozen people left, rushing forward one after another, using their bodies to block the arrows.
There were two clansmen from the Imperial Army who dragged Hunt back, crying as they pulled: "Lord Hunt, let's withdraw quickly, this can't be fought, withdraw quickly!"
The first battle of the river, and then the hunt that was hit by a lot of arrows was already out of strength, and the passage of blood made him feel dizzy, so that he didn't hear what the people were saying when he put it to his ear.
As far as the eye could see, there was only countless blood and the appearance of the clansmen being shot to death for defending themselves with arrows.
Hunt cried, his eyes bleeding from tears.
Not only Hunting, but the enemies present were also stunned when they saw this scene.
Everyone lives for themselves, when have you ever seen such a scene?
Ah Zheng, who commanded the archery team, couldn't understand it even more, in his opinion, this group of people in the army and the royal tribe were all fools.
For the sake of an irrelevant person, a fool who didn't want his own life!
No, it can't be said irrelevant, after all, Kari is their head.