Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fleeing the Road
Bang Bang Bang –
Three punches down!
The first time a pit was smashed, the second was mostly a dent, and the third punch fell, and the big iron helmet was directly smashed flat, and blood shot out directly from the gap in the face armor, spilling a fan on the snow, and the scene can only be described as terrifying and bloody.
Xu Buling was about to throw a fourth punch, but there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the distance again. He immediately withdrew his hand and fell to the ground, pulling Wang Meng's body up to cover it.
I never thought that the arrows of the seven-stone strong bow pierced the heavy armor on Wang Meng's body, and pierced a little from behind, but it was still stabbed into Wang Meng's shoulder by Xu Buling, almost piercing the two people through the sugar gourd.
"Shhhh
Xu Buling secretly gasped, hurriedly pushed Wang Meng away, threw himself behind a stone, hid his body, and checked the injury on his shoulder.
Fortunately, the protection of the heavy armor is extremely strong, although it is pierced, the arrow that sticks out is only more than an inch, and it is only a skin injury, which does not affect the combat power.
Xu Buling breathed a sigh of relief, hid behind the stones, and looked left and right, feeling a little troublesome.
The distance is about two hundred paces, and he can't shoot Yang Kuan with a bow and arrow, not to mention that he doesn't have a bow and arrow now, so he can't rely on the lion's roar, and he won't.
Xu Buling's original plan was to kill Wang Meng and rush over to kill Yang Kuan with the corpse as a shield, as long as he was within fifty steps, Yang Kuan would definitely die if he missed an arrow.
But the seven-stone bow and special iron arrows are really a bit too perverted, and if they can shoot through the heavily armored foot soldiers directly, they will lose the meaning of the shield, and if they hit the arms and legs with weak protection, he will hide behind and not even have a chance to dodge, so he will be directly pierced with sugar gourds.
If you don't have a shield, it's not a big risk to rush straight through. Yang Kuan is a famous expert in playing bows and arrows, although the seven-stone bow is extremely physically demanding, but with Yang Kuan's reputation, it must be no problem to shoot more than a dozen arrows, and now he only shoots five arrows, and he is still at his peak, he has to go down to accompany Chen Daozi if he steps on the wrong step.
Xu Buling gasped slightly, tilted his head to listen, there was not the slightest movement in the moonlit night, Yang Kuan must have stared at this stone, waiting for him to show his head.
If you run directly, the horses can't run fast in the mountains and forests, he can run, he can't run away at night, and he runs away at night, and if he makes a small mistake, he probably has to go down to accompany Chen Daozi.
It is hard to consume here, and the soldiers and horses of Luliang Mountain will not come to this barren mountain and wild range, and the Northern Qi must still have reinforcements.
Xu Buling took a few breaths, and in the current situation, he could only rush over and destroy Yang Kuan first, and there was no other way.
He removed a strip of cloth, tied up the wound on his arm to stop the bleeding, and then took the scabbard at his waist and slammed headlong at the drunken bamboo knife nailed to the tree.
The moment Xu Buling appeared, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the distance again.
Xu Buling heard the sound and discerned the position, raised the scabbard and swept towards the attacking arrows.
It's just that this sweep is accurate, but the feel is a little wrong.
Compared with the flying arrows and the iron arrows just now, the power difference was too great, and they were directly swept in the air by a scabbard with all their strength, and they were torn apart.
Xu Buling sensed that something was wrong, and quickly raised his left hand and grabbed the other feather arrow that followed closely behind, and the third feather arrow had already arrived in front of him.
Arrows!
This scene really shocked Xu Buling, and he secretly said: Can the Seven Stone Bow still shoot like this?!
It was obviously impossible for the Seven Stone Bow to shoot like this.
In the distance, Yang Kuan had already walked to a stone one hundred and fifty steps away, standing quietly and solemnly under the moonlight, the seven-stone strong bow in his hand was replaced by the common three-stone bow, and it was almost effortless to open the bow, and the arrows fell like beads to Xu Buling, who was hiding in the woods.
The archer who can only shoot a three-stone bow will definitely not be able to play the seven-stone bow, but a fierce man who can shoot a seven-stone bow will definitely be easy to use a three-stone bow.
Yang Kuan is an expert in playing bows and arrows, knowing that the cannon fodder who delayed the opponent is dead, and the opponent can dodge the arrows of the seven-stone bow, how can he stand still and draw a strong bow to shoot.
The seven-stone bow sent out five arrows in a row, which had greatly consumed physical strength, and if you shot continuously, your arms couldn't bear it.
Yang Kuan had three pots of arrows and two bows behind his back, and at this time he replaced it with a three-stone bow to suppress Xu Buling, so he should relax his arms, and after Xu Buling found a shield, he changed his strong bow again, anyway, it was far away, he had a time change strategy, and Xu Buling would die with an arrow.
However, Xu Buling had never seen such a powerful archer as Yang Kuan before, and Yang Kuan had never seen such a powerful target as Xu Buling.
The special iron arrows of the seven-stone bow are too fast and too powerful, and Xu Buling is really difficult to stop, but the ordinary feather arrows shot by the three-stone bow can even hide from the seriously injured Chen Daozi for a long time.
As for the Lianzhu arrow, no matter how fast a person shoots, he can only shoot one arrow at a time, as long as it is not a crossbow array salvo, Xu Buling will block one knife at a time, and the action will not be slower than Yang Kuan.
After Xu Buling realized that it was an ordinary feather arrow, the pressure was greatly reduced, and he used the scabbard to block continuously, rushed to the drunken bamboo knife, pulled out the straight knife and turned around and rushed towards Yang Kuan.
If one shoots accurately and the other blocks accurately, it is obviously impossible to stop Xu Buling's footsteps.
Yang Kuan noticed that something was wrong when he went down a few arrows, quickly changed into a seven-stone bow, and shot an arrow at Xu Buling's chest with all his strength.
But the slight pause had already made Xu Buling take precautions, and the sharp arrow hit and quickly moved and dodged, and the running speed was limited a little, but he still approached Yang Kuan again.
Sassy –
The sound of arrows breaking through the air was almost piercing, like the night howl of birds of prey in the mountains and forests.
Yang Kuan is very fierce, but the seven stone bows are shot continuously, and the burden on his arms is extremely great, and ten arrows have been shot before and after, the interval is obviously lengthened, and the speed of opening the bow is getting slower and slower, and he is gradually panting like a cow.
Xu Buling knew that Yang Kuan's arm couldn't hold up, and every time he dodged an arrow, he would quickly rush forward dozens of steps, not giving Yang Kuan the slightest chance to breathe, as long as Yang Kuan turned around and ran, it basically laid the victory, and he didn't believe that Yang Kuan could turn around and open the seven-stone bow while running.
Under the moonlight, the two sides quickly closed the distance in sharp arrows.
On the other side of the forest.
Ning Qingye poked his eyes out of the stone wall slightly, and saw that Xu Buling and Wushuang were the same as killing gods, killing two pursuers in an instant, and charging against the rain of arrows, without the slightest difficulty, his mind gradually changed from nervousness to appreciation, holding the hilt of the sword, his eyes were inexplicable.
The women of the rivers and lakes all like strong martial arts and handsome chivalrous knights, Ning Qingye is very slow to respond to feelings, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't like this kind of scene where a man is a man who can't open his husband.
Who wouldn't want to have someone so powerful by their side?
Ning Qingye had such a person by her side back then, she and her mother lived in Shudi Cottage, her father was the most powerful character in the village, although he liked to read and didn't like to fight, but after all, he was the most powerful.
If Li Han was born in the cottage when the government exterminated the cottage, it might be the same, letting her and her mother hide behind the stones, and killing the officers and soldiers by herself would be terrified.
It's a pity that there is no if, Li Hansheng left everything behind for the sake of high-ranking officials after all......
Ning Qingye's eyes showed a bit of resentment, but he quickly disappeared.
After all, the man she is looking at now will no longer abandon his wife and daughter like Li Hansheng. is already the son of a prince, he doesn't need a high-ranking official, except for beauty, there is nothing to pursue, even if he throws away beauty, what else can he pursue?
Thinking about it like this, Ning Qingye suddenly understood a little, why Xu Buling was lustful.
Martial arts, peerless literary talents, high power, and like a fairy! Not lustful, what do you expect him to pursue?
Well......
Ning Qingye's eyes were weird, and he was very mindful that Xu Buling was messing with flowers and grass everywhere, but at this time, he suddenly saw it - after all, no matter how many women Xu Buling found, he could protect it, and he was lustful and didn't get in the way of anyone; It's better than those scum who can't protect and kill the women who are white-headed......
Feathered arrows flew sideways, and the two enemies were getting closer and closer.
Ning Qing stared intently at Xu Buling's surroundings at night, avoiding any reinforcements that had not been discovered, and suddenly came out to interfere with Xu Buling.
And in the rear of Ning Qingye, the three horses were hidden behind the stone wall, there were no trees next to the stone wall, and the reins were hanging on the dead vines.
The wind-chasing horses have been strictly trained, and they will not run around without orders, and they will not make a sound, otherwise they will be easy to find traces of night attacks on the battlefield. But if someone gives the order, it's different.
Xu Buling's wind-chasing horses can untie the reins and jump out of the stable by themselves, and the two horses next to them are also wind-chasing horses, which will not be half a point off.
On the brown horse, Jiang Kai had already opened his eyes, but he didn't make a sound, just stared cautiously at the woman in white next to the stone wall, and broke free of the rope with his hands and feet.
Fang Caining knocked Jiang Kai unconscious at night, knowing that Jiang Kai was the prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and he was very valuable, so where did he dare to make a heavy hand, he just knocked it casually.
And Jiang Kai fell into the hands of the enemy, and subconsciously had a desire to escape, and after fainting, he was quickly awakened by the sound of fighting, knowing that the reinforcements who saved his life were coming.
Jiang Kai is the son of the right prince of Northern Qi, born in a princely family, and in the future, he will have to guard the border passes, and his kung fu cannot be bad, otherwise he would not dare to take 10,000 vanguard troops deep into the enemy's belly.
At this time, he was not injured, and Xu Buling was not in front of him, so it was not difficult to break free from the rope. After Jiang Kai sharpened for a while, the rope was released and his hands and feet broke free.
Jiang Kai was stunned by Ning Qingye, knowing that Ning Qingye's martial arts were not low, and the other party was still holding a weapon, he definitely didn't dare to alarm Ning Qingye. He took a slight breath and gently pressed his hand on the horse's neck a few times.
The brown wind-chasing horse is Jiang Kai's mount, and the tacit understanding between the master and servant is no worse than Xu Buling and the big black horse.
Realizing that his master was sober and giving instructions, the brown horse understood, slowly bit the reins, and then strolled out.
The horse was tired of standing and casually moved its hooves a few times, which would definitely not arouse people's alarm, Ning Qingye heard the sound of the horse's hooves without hurrying, and did not look back.
Jiang Kai's heartstrings tightened, and he cautiously lay on the horse's back, trying to pull away from the distance, and then broke through with all his might.
It's just that Ning Qingye didn't pay attention, but it doesn't mean that there is no eyeliner next to him.
Xu Buling's big black horse was not idle, standing in front of him, and seeing that the little brother who had just been captured wanted to run, he let out a long hiss very alertly.
Jiang Kai's face changed suddenly, and he secretly said that it was not good, and he turned over without hesitation, and fled towards the forest with a sharp grip on the horse's belly......