Yuan Wang's repeater raised his crossbow and pointed at the hurried face of the silver-robed commander, and said word by word: "Take your foot off his head!" ”

In a hurry, he didn't seem to care about the repeater that was close at hand, he looked at Yuan Wang with a playful face, and the soles of his feet ran back and forth on Li Huchun's head a few times: "Is your repeater rusty?" ”

Before he finished speaking, the repeater in Yuan Wang's hand had already been shot, and three crossbow arrows hit the hurried throat, so close at a distance, the repeater was just a breath from firing to piercing the hurried throat.

But for the masters, the time of one breath is not too short.

With a few crisp sounds, even the crossbows all fell.

The hurried iron claws stood in front of his face, the iron claws were twice as large as normal human hands, and he didn't know what kind of metal it was made of, and the crossbow arrows couldn't shoot through the iron sheet at such a close distance.

Hurriedly put down his hand and looked at Yuan Wang: "Are you a little disappointed?" ”

He kicked Li Huchun's corpse away, strode forward, and reached out with his left hand to grab Yuan Wang's throat, Yuan Wang dodged to the side and shot the crossbow again, but the hurried left hand did not retract at all, and the iron claw of the right hand moved up and down to block all the crossbow arrows.

The iron claw can be attacked and defended, and once he gets close, the power of the horizontal knife will not be exerted at all.

Yuan Wang shot the crossbow into the air in one go, thinking that he could force the silver-robed commander back, but the other party had an iron claw to protect himself and didn't care about the crossbow arrows at all, and the twelve crossbows couldn't force him back half a step.

Yuan Wang smashed the repeater into the big stone next to him, and the crossbow shattered.

He stepped back as he drew his horizontal knife, and slashed down with both hands on the hilt.

While!

The horizontal knife is stuck in mid-air.

Hurriedly raised his right hand and grabbed the horizontal knife just right, how sharp is the horizontal knife made by the Seiko of Daning Martial Arts Workshop? How heavy is Yuan Wang's knife, and how ruthless is it?

But the iron claw didn't move.

The iron claw retracted and stuck Yuan Wang's horizontal knife, and the contempt on his hurried face became even thicker: "There are so many messy things on your Ning people, what kind of crossbow is it, what kind of iron mark is it, and what other gadgets can save you?" ”

Yuan Wang didn't pull out the knife several times in a row, and his hurried right hand pressed down and turned, and a huge force instantly reached Yuan Wang's right hand from the blade to Yuan Wang's right hand, followed by his right arm, if he didn't let go, his right arm might be twisted.

He immediately let go and retreated, his hurried left hand swept over, and several iron claws cut through the black brocade clothes on Yuan Wang's body, and blood immediately gushed out, and it didn't take long for the clothes below his chest to gradually be soaked with blood.

The five iron claws of his left hand closed and rubbed open, rubbing out a string of sparks.

The voice was disgusting.

"Heye is really stupid, how could he be killed by a weak person like you."

Hurriedly walked forward step by step: "You tell me, is He Ye too arrogant?" ”

Yuan Wang looked sideways, and then suddenly rushed to the right, and hurriedly Long's left hand immediately stretched out to intercept, at this moment Yuan Wang stopped and rolled out to the left, and in the middle of the rolling, he grabbed the crossbow next to Li Huchun's corpse and shot towards the hurried point, and hurriedly Longqiu immediately turned around and went behind the big stone, and the sound of the crossbow arrow hitting the big stone made people's scalp tingle for a while.

Behind the big stone, he hurriedly looked at the wound on his right arm that had been cut by a crossbow arrow, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

He grabbed the big stone with his left hand, and his body took off into the air and hit the top of the big stone, and at this time, Yuan Wang had already rushed out three or four feet away, hurriedly swept down from the big stone with a roar, and accelerated towards Yuan Wang.

On the other side, less than a mile and a half away from Yuan Wang, Fang Baijing and his men had been trapped by at least three hundred Black Martial Border Army, and the manpower on the other side of the camp was not brought by the shallow flywheel at all

All of them, when he left Sura City, he brought with him five hundred black martial border troops, one hundred and fifty blue-robed armor soldiers, four black-robed centurions, two silver-robed thousand-necks, and eight Sword Sect disciples.

He was going to kill Meng Changan, and he had heard of Meng Changan's prestige, how could he dare to take it lightly.

According to intelligence, Meng Changan, the commander of the Baishan Guanning Army, is best at raiding with a small team, and prefers the ability to train soldiers in the field, so he came this time to set up an ambush in the valley outside Baishan Pass, but he didn't expect that he would be detected by the Ning people's court lieutenant when he was still sixty miles away from Baishan Pass.

When Yuan Wang and Li Huchun explored the camp of the Black Warriors, the two of them thought that the enemy had not moved, and even the ordinary Black Warrior Scouts around them thought so, but in fact, the shallow flywheel was not in the camp, and the person in the red robe was fake.

Fang Baijing and his men were trapped behind a mess of rocks, unable to raise their heads under the pressure of the crossbows of hundreds of Black Warrior border soldiers.

In fact, there are not so many miracles in this world, absolute superiority is absolute superiority, there are only twenty court captains on Fang Baijing's side, and there are more than six hundred people on the shallow flywheel side, and at this moment, there are nearly three hundred.

The shallow flywheel with three hundred Black Martial Border Army quickly found Fang Baijing's location in the opposite direction, the siege had lasted for more than half an hour, if it weren't for Fang Baijing and his court captains who were brave and good at fighting, they might not have been able to hold out for so long.

"Your Excellency, you go first."

Zhang Yisheng, the captain of the Tingwei team, pulled Fang Baijing's hand: "There should be no problem with the safe withdrawal of the adult's martial arts, the number of enemies far exceeds our estimate, the adult can still avenge us if he leaves, all stay, no one can leave." ”

Fang Baijing's gaze was always on the red-robed man in the distance, and he shook his head: "Their crossbow arrows are running out. ”

"We're running out of bolts."

"I know."

Fang Baijing looked down at the chains on his waist, that was the standard configuration of Tingwei's mansion, but it was not a weapon, everyone had chains wrapped around their waists, Yuan Wang They were going out to inquire for fear that the sound would attract the attention of the enemy, so they took off the chains, but Fang Baijing still had them on them.

"It's a good thing that there are too many rocks here, but they can't spread all of them as they do on flat ground."

Fang Baijing handed his repeater to Zhang Yisheng: "My repeater still has a crossbow box that hasn't been hit, you use it." ”

He took off the chains: "I'll go out and wait until the other party's crossbow bolts are missed, and your chance will come." ”

After saying this, Fang Baijing suddenly jumped out from behind the stone, and as soon as he appeared, a crossbow arrow shot towards him, and in mid-air, Fang Baijing's chain was thrown out to hook the tree not far away, and his hand pulled hard, and his body flew behind the tree in the air, and all the crossbow arrows missed.

He silently counted a few from behind the tree, and then suddenly rushed out from the other side, and at this moment there were significantly fewer crossbow arrows coming at him.

He kept walking through the rocks, and after three or five times, there were no more crossbow arrows on the other side that chased after him.

Fang Baijing, who came out of the back of a big stone, hooked his finger at the red-robed priest shallow flywheel in the distance, and then slowly returned to the back of the stone, he leaned there and made a retreat gesture towards Zhang Yisheng, Zhang Yisheng immediately understood, quickly got up, and used Fang Baijing's crossbow to shoot towards the nearest few black martial arts border army points, those people were staring at Fang Baijing's side, caught off guard, and four or five people fell down one after another wailing.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yisheng shouted.

The court captains got up and retreated one after another, Zhang Yisheng looked at Fang Baijing while shooting, but Fang Baijing did not converge towards him at all, but went around from behind the stone, it was obvious that Lord Qianban's target was the red-robed priest.

Several of the Black Warriors were shot dead and crawled down, and in a moment the lieutenants had withdrawn to a slightly farther place, where the rocks were denser, and soon the figures disappeared behind the stones.

The captain of the Heiwu Border Military Academy shouted, and more than 200 border troops immediately got up in pursuit.

The red-robed priest was just about to move, when the corners of his eyebrows suddenly raised, and his head tilted back.

Just then, a sword stabbed in front of his eyes.

Without dodging, the sword could pierce his temple.

"Not bad."

The shallow flywheel floated to another stone not far away, and looked at Fang Baijing as if looking at a novelty: "The Qianban of Ning Guoting's Governor's Mansion has some weight. ”

Fang Baijing stabbed a little at his feet, and a sword stabbed into the throat of the shallow flywheel, the shallow flywheel's body did not move, tilted his head to avoid the moment the tip of the sword almost touched his neck, and raised his hand to slap it on the long sword when the sword grazed his neck.

When the bang.

The long sword was swung away by the force on his palm, and even Fang Baijing's right arm couldn't be stabilized and threw it to the side.

Shallow Flywheel's right hand stretched out from under the red robe, shook his hand into a fist, and slammed out towards Fang Baijing's lower abdomen, Fang Baijing's eyes were cold, the sword didn't have time to be withdrawn, and his left hand slapped out to block the punch, and after a dull sound, Fang Baijing was actually hit by a huge force and flew backwards, but at the same time as he floated back, the right-handed sword came back and swept Shallow Flywheel's neck.

Shallow Flywheel's feet kicked violently on the stone, and his body was like a heavy crossbow shot out, and before the sword swept to him, his shoulder hit Fang Baijing's chest, Fang Baijing was already floating backwards, and under this blow, he fell to the ground quickly, slamming his back against the broken stone on the ground, and his head sank.

The red-robed priest's martial arts exceeded his expectations.

Fang Baijing immediately turned sideways, and the shallow flywheel's feet fell heavily on the place where he had just fallen, and his two feet stepped on the gravel on the ground, and the gravel immediately shot out like an arrow in all directions.

He seemed to have become a heavy giant, but he didn't get bigger.

Fang Baijing turned sideways to avoid it, and the sword swept away, as fast as a snake spitting out a letter.

The shallow flywheel frowned, his right arm was raised to block the side of his body, there was a thick steel armor on his right arm, and the sword swept on his right arm with a crisp sound, but Fang Baijing had already dodged behind the stone.

The shallow flywheel kicked on the stone, and the boulder that was hundreds of pounds heavy was kicked and rolled out, but there was no figure of Fang Baijing behind the stone at all.

The shallow flywheel was stunned, and looked to the side, Fang Baijing was already a zhang away, holding the chain in his hand and hooking the tree not far away.

After landing, Fang Baijing looked at the direction of his retreat, glanced at the shallow flywheel again, and then turned around and rushed out in the other direction, the shallow flywheel chased him with a large number of subordinates, he was a Qianban, for the black warriors, it is more meaningful to take down a court captain's mansion Qianban than to kill twenty ordinary court captains.

Fang Baijing walked through the woods, and the person was like an afterimage.

Behind him, a shallow flywheel in a red robe followed him.

Rushing out at least nearly a mile away, Fang Baijing had just turned from behind a big stone, and the oncoming Yuan Wang almost hit him, between the lightning and flint, Fang Baijing reached out and grabbed Yuan Wang's collar and threw him to the side: "Go!" ”

Yuan Wang was thrown out more than a foot away, and he was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand what was going on.

And the silver-robed thousand-captain who was chasing after Yuan Wang hurriedly saw someone on the opposite side, and grabbed Fang Baijing's neck with one claw, Fang Baijing's long sword stood up and knocked, and the iron claw was shaken away with a bang, and then the long sword stabbed against Hurri's arm, and with a poof, it pierced Hurri's throat, and the two of them passed by, Fang Baijing kicked sideways on Hurri's back, and rushed forward several meters with the help of this kick.

Hastily threw himself to the ground.

He should be even more confused than Yuan Wang.

From the time he reached out to the other man's sword piercing his throat, it was only half a breath.

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