Chapter 8 The Line Between Life and Death
In the blink of an eye, three people were killed in a row. But the guy sitting on the horse and holding the spear still didn't care, as if the three dead were not his subordinates. Behind him, there were twelve ragged men, who had no armor on their bodies but swords in their hands. Perhaps frightened by the bravery of Lu Zhao and the others just now, the twelve people slowly closed forward in a semicircle.
"You don't have a way to live."
The leader of the Huns holding the spear gradually showed a crazy look on his face.
He had no choice, Yuanwu Khan had already given the order, and those who escaped privately were killed on the battle array. Within the three tribes, all are slaves!
On the Great Wall, they were frightened by falling rocks and rolling logs, and for a moment they were blinded by lard, and they somehow escaped from the battlefield with a team of men and horses. At this time, reason reoccupied the high ground, but it was too late to regret it. Their only way out was to hug a thick enough thigh. The only option is the Right Virtuous King. And the entire Xiongnu tribe knows the fact that King Youxian is lustful.
Grab the woman in front of you and give it to King Youxian, so that they can have the possibility of returning to the tribe. Otherwise, in this life, you can only be regarded as a dead person by the tribe, wandering on the grassland, and becoming a rogue.
"Ahh
Yu Zhan raised his long knife high, and looked at the encirclement in front of him and brazenly launched a counter-charge. Even the people who surrounded him didn't expect that this kid in front of him would dare to be so arrogant! And his facial expression turned out to be not fear, but an extreme excitement, to the point of redness.
But no matter how brave he is, how can he be the opponent of twelve battlefield veterans. Even these soldiers are nothing more than cannon fodder on the battlefield.
The sword light slashed, and Yu Zhan's body was injured. He ducked desperately, trying to avoid the mortal wound. And, his blade, thinking about killing people all the time. This is the ferocity buried in the bones.
Seeing that Yu Zhan was about to die, the leader holding the spear smiled reassuringly. A pair of eyes left the battlefield and looked at the woman sitting under the tree.
It's so beautiful, I've never seen such a beautiful woman when I've grown so big.
It is no wonder that the emperor of the Central Plains is willing to play the princes for women, and he will love beauties but not the country. With such a beauty, he may not be unwilling.
"Kill him."
Seeing that the life-saving beauty was about to arrive, the leader of the Huns was anxious. The spear pointed and roared.
The twelve people had already surrounded Yu Zhan in the middle, and after hearing the order, Yu Guang glanced at each other, and then raised the long knife in his hand above his head. Seeing it, he was about to split Yu Zhan into a puddle of flesh.
Then, Lu Zhao, who had secretly moved to the side of the barren grass, half-knelt on the ground. Then Yu Zhan and the attraction of women, he finally moved here quietly. The young man with one eye squinted raised the longbow in his hand and drew the arrow!
"Get me down." A little cold light came first, and then the boy rushed out. The arrow pierced the man's arm, and he fell off his horse.
Immediately after, Lu Zhao's feather arrow hit his neck. The leader of the Huns suddenly seemed to can't believe that all this was true, and in the blink of an eye, the situation on the battlefield was reversed.
The leader of the Huns looked at Lu Zhao in a daze, and he couldn't take care of the pain in his shoulder. When did he get to the side, how did he not find out at all.
Lu Zhao snatched the spear from his hand, pointed at his neck and shouted at the soldiers: "Put down the knife for me!" β
In the crowd, Yu Zhan watched the soldiers' stunned kung fu and got out of the encirclement.
"Keep them under control, or we'll all die."
After the Xiongnu leaders calmed down, they understood that if they left them like this today, they would still inevitably become a rogue.
"What's in it for you to die together? Give me the horse, and I won't kill you. β
Lu Zhao's voice was cold, and he saw from the beginning that this was the only way out in this game of chess.
It is impossible for them to fight to win so many soldiers, and only by capturing the thief and capturing the king can they save their lives. Yu Zhan also thought of this, so he rushed into the crowd. Lu Zhao lived up to his expectations, sneaked into the grass, and solved the battle with one arrow.
Lu Zhao glanced at Yu Zhan, Yu Zhan nodded, turned around and ran to the horse brought by the woman, and turned over on the horse. Lu Zhao also jumped on the horse of the Hun leader, clamped the horse's belly, came to the woman's side, stretched out his hand to her and said, "It's urgent, girl, please don't mind." β
"Hmm."
The woman nodded, took Lu Zhao's hand, and turned over to sit behind him.
Lu Zhao flicked the reins, and the horse under him rushed out.
In the rear, the leader of the Huns pinched the feather arrow on his shoulder and stared at Lu Zhao's back hatefully, killing three people and losing a horse, but nothing was done.
On top of the galloping horse, the woman subconsciously hugged Lu Zhao's waist and hid behind him to avoid the fierce wind.
"Thank you." The woman stuck to Lu Zhao and said softly.
"Thanks for what?" Lu Zhao didn't look back, but he was a little happy in his heart, with a horse, he could get to Yumen Pass faster.
"If it weren't for the two of you, I'd be dead today." The woman breathed a sigh of relief and felt sad. The dead are gone, but the living will suffer even greater sorrow.
Lu Zhao shook his head and sighed: "In this dog's world, it is already very difficult to survive. The fact that we were able to meet shows that we are destined. What's more, the Huns and bandits are punished by everyone. β
"If only I could have repaid you for saving your life before, now..."
The woman's voice was very low, if it weren't for Lu Zhao's mental power being concentrated enough, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear what she said.
But from her words and tone, it's easy to tell that something must have happened to her.
"But I will definitely repay this kindness." The girl swore by it.
"We are both Han Chinese, so we can help each other when we are in trouble." Lu Zhao slapped the horse's ass and ran forward.
"No, I'll definitely repay the favor." This time, the girl said in her heart.
It's just that repaying her kindness is extremely difficult for her now.
Lu Zhao caught up with Yu Zhan in front, glanced at him, and shouted loudly: "You kid, are you okay?" β
"I don't know when I was stabbed in the thigh, and now it hurts!"
Yu Zhan grinned, holding the reins in one hand, pointing to his thigh and laughing.
Only then did Lu Zhao see that his thighs were indeed soaked with blood. But it looks like it's just a trauma, and it's just terrifying.
Sure enough, Yu Zhan then laughed even more rampantly: "Happy, Brother Zhao, this station really spit out all the stuffiness in my chest, refreshing!" β
"What a heroic man."
The girl couldn't help but admire.
Lu Zhao lowered his head, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and his face was gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking.
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