Chapter 58: Is It Really Over?

At this time, Ling Xiaohan barely came back to his senses, and suddenly looked back, only to see that the soldiers and horses were in a mess, and the soldiers who were hit by arrows and boulders, except for the dead, were all twisting their bodies in pain on the ground, screaming and shaking the sky; The others, who were not yet injured, also pushed each other and fled, not paying attention to the wounded soldiers lying on the ground, trampling each other, some were pushed and fell, and were also trampled by others and let out desperate cries.

is completely defeated, even a veteran of the battlefield who has experienced a hundred battles will be terrified when he sees this face, let alone Ling Xiaohan, who lives in a modern and peaceful world.

This is like a terrible situation in hell, making his heart beat violently, and he feels like he is about to jump out of his throat, but at the same time, his breathing stops, and a feeling of suffocation hits, and the hairs on his body stand up, and cold sweat instantly penetrates his whole body.

"Will ...... Checkmate! ”

This shout from the front hit Ling Xiaohan's highly tense nerves, and he turned his head as if he was conditioned to look in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw that a deputy general who had been sent to explore the way before came on horseback, and at least five or six arrows were stuck in his body.

Ling Xiaohan's breathing became even more rapid, his mouth grew up, and he wanted to make a sound, but his mouth seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make any sound.

The valley was again uttered with a beastly cry and howl, followed by another round of arrows that shot down from the valley.

The wails of the heavens and the earth filled Ling Xiaohan's ears, and he trembled all over, unable to make any response, allowing the piercing wail that made people feel cold all over his body to hit his heart.

Suddenly, a miserable scream came into his ears, this sound was close at hand, Ling Xiaohan was shocked, and hurriedly turned around, only to see that Lu Gong had been hit by an arrow in his arm!

It was only then that he saw that Lu Gong was lying on top of him, resisting the arrows with the weapon in his hand, even if his arm was injured, Lu Gong did not stop his movements, and continued to block the flying arrows.

"Father-in-law!" Ling Xiaohan finally shouted, but his voice was dry and hoarse.

As soon as the words fell, I heard a "ah-" from behind me, and the voice was very familiar.

Ling Xiaohan hurriedly turned his head: "Devil! ”

But I saw you turn over and fall off the horse, but as for the injury, I don't know.

Because, Ling Xiaohan can't care about You Heng anymore.

At the moment when Ling Xiaohan turned his head, his back suddenly felt light, and it felt like Lu Gong had left behind him, and then he shouted, and Ling Xiaohan's afterglow saw Lu Gong fall off his horse.

Almost at the same time, he felt a strong sting pain in his back, as if he had been bitten by two poisonous snakes with poisonous fangs, and this pain made him cry out.

But he was lying on his horse at this time, and no matter how much pain he had, he would not fall off his horse, but the truth was that he immediately fell from his horse, and as he fell, he also saw that the horse under his seat had been hit by several arrows, and fell down with a neigh.

Ling Xiaohan fell heavily to the ground, at this moment, he didn't care about the others at all, the sharp pain in his back had already made him breathless, and what was even more serious was that the wound that had been cut by Ma Yuanyi before seemed to be torn apart under the impact of the fall just now, making him feel painful.

"Ahh

Ling Xiaohan shouted in pain.

"General, general...... Be careful! ”

There was a call from Lu Gong in his ears, Ling Xiaohan gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Gong's frightened gaze, only to see that right next to him, You Heng's white war horse was neighing and raising its front hooves high, about to step down on his head!

If you are trampled by the iron hooves of this majestic war horse, it will be a hell if you can still not die!

Ling Xiaohan panicked and wanted to turn over and dodge, but as soon as his body exerted a little force, the wound on his chest and back was a heart-rending pain, he screamed, and immediately relieved his strength, and a sticky liquid gushed from his throat to his mouth.

I spit on the side, and it turned out to be blood!

But at this time, he didn't care where the blood came from, and his body couldn't move, so he could only keep his eyes open and watch the gray and black iron hooves on his head step on his own head.

"Ahh

A shout came, and I saw the adjutant general rushing over, throwing the long knife in his hand with all his strength.

The long knife flew straight at the head of the upright white warhorse.

The horse neighed again, and the horse rolled over on its side, raising a puff of dust, and kicked its limbs on the ground, as if it wanted to stand up again, but its head was firmly attached to the ground, and it looked like it had been hit hard, and it couldn't lift it up anyway, only its body twisted.

And the lieutenant, after throwing his long knife at him, was immediately struck by the flying arrow, and turned over and fell off his horse, and when he sat down on his horse, he ran away with his hooves raised, and before he had gone far, he was struck by the falling stones.

Although Ling Xiaohan escaped, he didn't have a sense of luck at all, but the shock in his heart was already the maximum that a boy of his age could bear - what he saw was soldiers who were killed in an instant, and what he heard in his ears was the wailing of the whole field.

The scene was terrifying, it was purgatory on earth, and the intense pain of the wound made him collapse, both physically and mentally.

"Hahaha......"

A burst of wanton laughter came from the valley, so loud that it overwhelmed the cheers and wails, and seemed to have an echo.

Ling Xiaohan wanted to see who was laughing so insolently, but he didn't have the strength to stand up, just raising his head would cause an unbearable tingling pain in his chest.

"Let you wait for the thieves today, none of them will be able to leave! Haha, General Xishen really expected it to be good, it was really a clever calculation, and I finally got out of the evil spirit! ”

An arrogant tone came from the top of the mountain, followed by a burst of unbridled laughter.

At this moment, the cheers on the mountain stopped for a moment, and only the screams at the bottom of the valley set off the man's smug tone.

You don't need to look at it, you know that person must be a yellow turban general.

Ling Xiaohan gritted his teeth and moved with difficulty: "Damn...... Be...... Which SB ......"

"General...... Hurry up and ......" Lu Gong, who was lying on the side, used his trembling hand to pull out the sleeve knife behind his back, and then threw it forward with all his might, but he only threw it less than a meter away.

"Father-in-law......

"General...... Holding a knife...... Let's get out of here...... The villain desperately escorted the general ......" Lu Gong covered the arm of the arrow with his hand, and finished this sentence with great difficulty, which was not long.

Ling Xiaohan was extremely moved in his heart, but he also knew that Lu Gong's situation was not much better than him, and he couldn't stand up, let alone escort.

Ling Xiaohan couldn't turn around, and he couldn't see the location of the Sleeve Knife, but even if he could get the Sleeve Knife, what could he do? Will you be able to leave this Death Canyon safely?!

Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind, and he hurriedly used his mind to appear the handle, and pressed the handle button at the same time.