At night, in the barren grass, fast horses galloped.

Afterwards, three more galloping horses followed, with a dignified murderous aura.

"Damn it!"

Lu Zhao squinted his eyes, and the feather arrow in his hand shot out of the air.

The whistling wind pierced the ears, and a big man fell on the three galloping horses.

However, when Lu Zhao picked up the second feather arrow, the other two big men who were galloping on the horse were gone.

Behind him, Yu Zhan said in surprise: "Hiding in the stirrups, this is the master of the Huns." ”

"It's just a group of scattered deserters, and there is garbage that they dare not return to."

Lu Zhao didn't look back, pinched the bowstring and said: "This group of Huns should have been defeated on the Great Wall and fled for fear of death, and the identity of the people who dared to take risks here to chase and kill should be unusual." ”

Yu Zhan nodded when he heard this, and he said with a solemn expression: "Maybe it's someone who can bring them back to offset their sins of being deserters." ”

"That's going to be saved."

Lu Zhao responded, lowered his body, pinched the feather arrow and shot at the left galloping horse leg. Then he grabbed the long knife next to him and cautiously dealt with the enemies who rushed up. The fleeing horses in front were only five meters away, and the ones that followed closely behind were no more than ten meters, both breathing distance.

"A pig who kills himself."

From behind the horses, a juggling figure appeared. He was covered in a thick layer of animal skin, and held a five-foot spear in his hand.

The horses stopped in front of them, and a woman's voice came out. said: "They are the dark cloud iron horsemen under the tent of the Right Sage King, you should be careful." ”

"Little lady, don't you think it's too late for you to remind?" The Hun man smiled hideously and terrifyingly.

"You bandits, you killed all my family, and in the end, even I won't let go." The woman's body was soft on the horse's back, and she said hatefully.

"If you're a man, the brothers won't chase you."

The big man smiled and leaned back, pointed the spear in his hand at the woman and said, "Bring you back and dedicate it to King Youxian, so that our brothers can live." What do you mean in the words of your Han Chinese? There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and the willows and flowers are bright and spring. ”

"You are dreaming, my daughter of the Zhao family, how can you be insulted by barbarians."

The woman on the horse forced her body to sit up straight and glared angrily. Said: "You die of this heart, all you can bring back is the corpse." ”

At this time, Lu Zhao saw the woman's face. It is really a country and a city, and the eyebrows are the eyes of the distant mountains with spring. The cherry sip was red, and the pink rose tights were tattered, but fortunately the bow tied with gold silk soft smoke around the waist covered it.

When I looked back again, I saw a few more people coming up from the bottom of the hillside. It seems that there are no horses, and they are coming from a distance. They were also carrying a corpse, a corpse with a feathered arrow piercing the throat.

"Boy, you're good at archery. Let me see if your melee is that strong. ”

The Hun man's expression became more and more vicious, and he waved his hand and ordered: "Kill them." ”

"Yes."

Several Hun soldiers holding long knives behind him raised almost simultaneously and pounced towards Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao's longbow hung down, and he retreated, avoiding this wave of attack.

On the other side, Yu Zhan clenched his long knife and pounced.

The two of them have always had a clear division of labor, and Yu Zhan is strong and responsible for facing the enemy head-on. Lu Zhao's divine arrows are unparalleled, and he is responsible for wandering the battlefield where arrows are deadly.

The Hun soldiers in front of them are extremely dangerous, and today's situation is even more dead, but the more they are in such a situation, the more they must not be in danger, and the most familiar way on weekdays is still the best way to use at this time.

Tempered by thousands of hammers, stubborn iron into steel.

"Brother Zhao, it's up to you."

Yu Zhan threw himself into the crowd, and the long knife in his hand slashed Huashan with one move.

Lu Zhao opened a distance of three meters and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, you killed a tiger three years ago, why is it difficult to kill a few people today?" ”

Yu Zhan is strong and strong, and these Hun soldiers must be not far behind. And children who grow up in the mountains and forests have a body sensitivity far beyond ordinary people. Although it was dangerous in the crowd, it did not fall for a while.

In the barren grass, Lu Zhao also squinted his eyes again, without distraction.

Immediately, the beautiful woman stared at all this, and her heart was full of shame.

If it weren't for her, how could she have lured this group of Hun soldiers over. If something really happened to the two in front of her, then how could she be worthy of others? Is he really a red face?

When she was a child, the fortune teller said that she was born hard, but she really killed her family, and she wanted to kill two righteous people who met in Pingshui?

It's better to follow this group of Huns, the road ahead is dark, and you can bear it alone, so why bother to kill others.

"Look at the arrows!"

Just when she was hesitating, Lu Zhao in the grass finally shot an arrow, and then took the bow and drew the arrow again.

The cold front was fatal, hitting one of the soldiers in the chest and passing through the chest.

"Kill the archer first."

The Huns, who were holding spears, gave orders again, and two of the soldiers raised their long knives and abandoned Yu Zhan and rushed towards Lu Zhao, slashing down on the head.

There are no techniques and tactics on the battlefield, and some of them are the most effortless and straightforward moves, simple and practical. Lu Zhao knew that he couldn't fight for his life with these soldiers who survived life and death, and he didn't have Yu Zhan's natural strong physique, and even the tigers could temporarily block it. So he slammed into the blade.

The blade was blocked by the longbow skeleton that was raised horizontally, and the longbow skeleton of the hundred-year-old tree that had been tempered by secret methods was not so easy to break. But the huge impact still made Lu Zhao stumble and his throat was sweet. The one in front of him turned around, pinching the feather arrow and slashing horizontally.

"Huh..."

The Hun soldiers' bellies were in tatters, and blood gushed out. From the cracks, the intestines that could not be covered fell to the ground.

But at this time, another soldier's long knife slashed towards Lu Zhao's heart.

"Be careful."

The woman who had noticed this scene in advance fell from her horse, took out a dagger the length of a palm out of nowhere, and plunged it into the soldier's shoulder.

"Ahh

The soldier's shoulder was immediately bleeding, and his facial expression was unusually hideous. Turning around is a knife.

"Die!"

Yu Zhan, who was free from the crowd, looked at this scene, kicked his feet, threw himself in the air, and desperately came over.

Sensing the danger, the Hun soldiers reluctantly turned around again. The knife that slashed at the woman turned into a slash at Yu Zhan.

Yu Zhan didn't show any fear, his head was tilted, and he dodged away. A knife stabbed in the soldier's abdomen, clockwise!

"Ahh

This time the scream of pain became the soldier's last regret before he died. In the blink of an eye, the two soldiers who pounced on them were all killed.

At this time, Lu Zhao did not relax, nor was he complacent. He drew his bow and drew the arrow, and then the woman's body was blocked, and an arrow shot from the side of her neck!