When Yeluchun appeared, the battle was nearing its end. At least Yelu Nanxian thinks so, from the beginning of the battle, Li Xiuzheng didn't contribute too much, as for the reason, it's easy to guess, it is estimated that he is waiting for Yelu Chun. Looking at Li Xiuzheng, Yelu Nanxian raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his eyes full of banter.

Li Xiuzheng was calm and composed, as if he had already guessed that Yeluchun would be ambushed in the Qingshui River, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, raised his long sword, beat the horse and moved closer to the carriage, and shouted loudly, "Protect the princess, give Ben will resist!" ”

Resist? How to resist? Li Xiuzheng, who has always been proud, actually shouted such words at this time, the corners of Murong Fu's mouth twitched, if there were no others, he would definitely laugh out loud three times, what is Li Xiuzheng going to do? No matter what Murong Fu thought in his heart, Yeluchun would not stop the horse's hooves, a group of cavalry waved scimitars and pounced, and in desperation, Murong Fu could only meet it with his sword. Now there are dozens of guards guarding around the princess's car, and they were killed by Yeluchun's men and horses, and more than 20 lives were sent.

Murong Fu is really desperate this time, he knows very well the importance of marriage, if this matter is yellow, Li Qianshun will definitely blame him and Ma Jianhai, and at that time, the reputation he finally won in Li Qianshun's eyes will be ruined. A long sword, flying left and right in Murong Fu's hand, like a dragon snake, the blade of the sword slashed, and one person must fall off the horse. Murong Fu, or Li Yanzong, he is as imposing as a rainbow and ruthless, and he is very majestic in this killing. Under the leadership of Murong Fu, dozens of guards really blocked the attack of more than a hundred Feiyun Cavalry.

Ye Luchun scolded, very annoyed. I didn't expect the escort car to drive. There is such a master. The most troublesome thing is that so far, that Li Xiuzheng has not made a move.

No matter how high a person's martial arts are, they can eventually exhaust their strength, because endurance and internal strength cannot be endless, which is why no matter how high the kung fu is, it cannot dominate the battlefield. Looking at the majestic Li Yanzong, Ye Luchun asked the guards next to him to make a gesture. Feiyun immediately retracted his horse and returned, and the cone formation also turned into a horizontal column. When a distance was opened, the remaining nearly 100 Feiyun riders probed the horse's belly, and when it was not long, everyone had an extra bow and crossbow in their hands.

Not far away, Murong Fu's scalp tingled, and he had no way to deal with the upcoming crossbow arrows. Is it good? Good swordsmanship? But how useful it is on the battlefield, hundreds of crossbow arrows are enough to turn people into hedgehogs.

Li Xiuzheng also trembled slightly in his heart. I really didn't expect that Yeluchun's personal guard cavalry also wore bows and crossbows. In this day and age. The bow and crossbow are equivalent to the sniper rifles of later generations, with a long range, fast rate of fire, and great power, hey, Murong Gongzi is in trouble, unless he has a golden bell jar.

Without Ye Luchun's command, Feiyun Rider automatically found a good target and shot crossbow arrows, half of which flew towards Murong Fu, Murong Fu scolded in his heart, fortunately, he did it lightly, patted the horse's back, and the whole person jumped backwards like a dragonfly, a few tosses in the air, and the long sword dance was impenetrable, so that it could be dodged. Murong Fu was fine, but the mount suffered, with more than a dozen crossbow arrows stuck in the horse's head, blood flowing, and obviously he couldn't survive.

Two showers of arrows, the rest of the guards died, but Li Xiuzheng was still standing by the carriage, his face was not moving, as if the dead person had nothing to do with him, on the wheel, Yelu Nanxian stared at Li Xiuzheng with interest, what she was most interested in now was to know when this General Li would make a move.

Xiao Ana's beautiful eyes flashed, and her warm red tongue licked her lips gently, this master and servant were also weird, obviously a bloody killing, but they seemed to be watching a show.

Ye Luchun was behind, and the one who rushed to the forefront was Bu Xiaoti, the second master of Nanjing's "Iron Liaozi". This iron burnt was built by Yeluchun to gather the masters of the Great Liao and the Great Song Dynasty, and its purpose was to fight against the "blood tweezers" in the hands of the royal family.

The Great Liao Blood Hammer, the Six Doors of the Great Song Dynasty, and the Xixia Yipintang are the three most terrifying imperial court organizations in the world, and outside of these three organizations, there is Tie Liaozi.

"Bu Xiao Tiler, kill that Li Yanzong, kill Li Yanzong, a thousand taels of gold!" Ye Luchun boosted morale at the right time, which made it even worse for Murong Fu.

If he doesn't make another move, Murong Fu will definitely die, and in the face of the encirclement and suppression of more than 100 cavalrymen, even if he can't kill Murong Fu, he can also tire him to death. Li Xiuzheng didn't want Murong Fu to die, at least not here. Placing the sword on horseback, he raised his right hand and shouted coldly, "Bow here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a guard handed over an iron-tired bow, which was two stones, but Li Xiuzheng easily pulled it away.

Finally about to make a move, Xiao Ana Nunu mouthed, stretched out his hand and pulled the sleeve of Layelu Nanxian, bowed his head slightly, and whispered, "Princess, that Murong Fu can't live now!" ”

"Not necessarily, looking at Murong's recovery method, this arrow may not be able to kill him!"

Although Li Xiuzheng looked ahead, his ears were very smart, and the master and servant both felt that he should be bought by Yelu Chun, hehe, wait a while, will Yelu Nanxian be so confident?

Feeling the breeze, recalling the essence of Professor Zhang Yi's archery, the south wind, the south, the arrow to the east, the instant shot, the wolf's tooth arrow infused with a bit of internal force flew out like a meteor. Yelu Nanxian has been watching carefully, just one arrow, she can see a little difference, today Li Xiuzheng's strength seems to be more sufficient, and the shot is more decisive, these are not counted, what surprised her the most was that this wolf tooth arrow did not fly towards Murong Fu, but directly hit Bu Xiao Till who was running at the front.

Bu Xiao tiller is very capable, the blood hook knife in his hand flicked to the right, thinking that the arrow would fall to the ground, but he didn't expect the power of this wolf tooth arrow to be so big, and his right hand quickly added a little force, and the arrow slashed, rubbing out a spark. Maybe in the eyes of others, Bushaw tiller easily swept away this arrow, but the pain in it is only clear to Bushaw tiller. Exhaled and stared at Li Xiuzheng who was releasing the dark arrow, but as soon as he raised his head, his pupils shrank, because another wolf's tooth arrow came quickly.

Hey, I have heard for a long time that Li Xiuzheng is skilled in archery and horse, and his archery skills are outstanding, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary, this time, Bu Xiaotil no longer dares to block hard, and his body lies back, clinging to the horse's back. The wolf's tooth arrow slashed in front of his eyes. And the cavalry who followed behind him snorted in pain. Planted under the horse.

Of course, Li Xiuzheng did not expect two arrows to take the life of Bu Xiaoti, and when the second arrow flew out, he flipped his right hand, pulled his bow and set up the arrow, and the third wolf's tooth arrow followed.

It turned out to be the legendary three arrows in a row, and Yelu Nanxian's uneasiness became more and more intense, Xiao Ana's beautiful eyes were enlarged, and she covered her small mouth with her hand. If not. She will definitely scream, there are warriors who can shoot three arrows in a row in Daliao, but they are all one stone bow or other light bows, and it is really unheard of to be able to fire two stone bows and three arrows in a row.

Gradually, looking at Li Xiuzheng's eyes, there was a little more admiration. Xiao Ana is a traditional Khitan woman, she admires heroes and respects the strong, this. It is also the biggest difference between her and Yelu Nanxian.

The three arrows were fired in a row, which obviously surprised everyone. Bu Xiao tiller was still lying on horseback, with a little smile on his face, but Ye Luchun, who was not far behind him, had already exclaimed, "Bu Xiao tiller, hide, hide."

Hide? What to hide? Hasn't he already escaped? Bushaw was puzzled for a moment, and when he quickly got up, he wanted to see what was going on. His speed of getting up is very fast, but at this time, it seems to slow down and do more, halfway up, he understands why Yeluchun let him dodge, it turned out to be three arrows in a row, and the arrows killed him, and he saw the third arrow, but he didn't have time to dodge. Bu Xiao tiller's blood hook knife in both hands struggled to cross his chest, trying to stop the arrow, but it was too late, and the wolf's tooth arrow penetrated through the gap.

"Poof" The wolf's tooth arrow penetrated through the chest, and the powerful force actually nailed Bushaw tiller to the horse's back, and the arrow entered the body, and the war horse ran wildly.

Huh, this is a distance of dozens of zhang, and that arrow still has such a powerful power, Ye Luchun's heart is cold, because Li Xiuzheng's fourth arrow has already flown towards him. Yeluchun didn't have the skills of Bushaw, he could only try to turn sideways, but the arrow still pierced his shoulder, and he fell off his horse. Fortunately, Yeluchun beat the horse in the rear, and if he ran in the front, he would be trampled by the war horse and die.

No one could have imagined that the battle situation that was originally under control would change so much, and now Yeluchun was seriously injured, and the charging position was blocked. Feiyun rode a little frightened, at this moment, they felt that this Li Xiuzheng was a god. What's more, there is also a Li Yanzong.

At this moment, a group of men and horses from the north galloped along the Qingshui River, and they were all one man and two horses, holding straight sabers in their hands.

Yelu Chun was shocked, he really didn't expect that Yelu Dashi would ambush a support army. It would be unwise to stay any longer at this time, for if he had retreated first, the roads to the south and east would have been blocked anyway, and as long as the mission fled eastward, it would have fallen into his hands. Climbing onto the horse, Ye Luchun shouted loudly, "Retreat first, wait for Han Bianqiao to lead people to help!" ”

After leaving behind a dozen more corpses, Feiyun rode away like the wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. It is really worthy of the elite cavalry of Daliao, and it comes and goes without a trace.

Li Xiuzheng retreated from the enemy with four arrows, shaking through the battlefield, Murong Fu found a horse and walked over slowly, at this time his face was covered with blood, and the chain mail was also a little scattered, looking at Li Xiuzheng who raised his eyebrows coldly, he said sincerely, "Thank you General Li for your kindness." ”

"Why is Murong Gongzi so polite? There are many ways for many friends, isn't it? ”

What was surprising was that Li Xiuzheng smiled, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and the smile was very weird.

Seeing Li Xiuzheng's smile, Murong Fu frowned slightly, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Xiuzheng's smile, but he was a little unhappy. Now there are more than a dozen guards around the car, so let these people know that Li Yanzong is Murong Fu, is it really good?

Yelu Nanxian and Xiao Ana were all shocked, they looked at Li Xiuzheng tightly, and their eyes also added a little coldness. Yelu Nanxian always felt that Li Xiuzheng was a little wrong, originally thought that it was because he had taken refuge in Yeluchun, just now, he thought that he would take Murong Fu's life with a bow, but the result was the opposite, not only did he not kill Murong Fu, but also killed Bu Xiaoti and injured Yeluchun. The most surprising thing is that at this moment, Li Xiuzheng is still smiling, and he is laughing so weirdly.

Understood, all understood, no wonder she had thought of many possibilities before, but they were all flawed, it turned out that she had never thought that this Li Xiuzheng would be fake.

In the blink of an eye, the dozens of flying horsemen have come from the horses, they are close, and they can see the outfits of these people, although they are all worn by grassland men, but there are still many differences, the most obvious of which is the saddle and the saber, the arc of the knife used by the Daliao warriors is relatively large, and the saber used by these people is very straight, and the back of the knife is also a little thick, like this kind of saber, only the Han people in the south use it.

"Who are you?" A few words, cold as a knife, as if squeezed out of between the teeth. Yelu Nanxian looked at this man coldly, and when she was really sure, she found that this man was very different from the real Li Xiuzheng, his shoulders were a little wider, he was taller, and his eyes were sharper, no wonder he always lowered his head slightly when he used to speak.

Yelu Nanxian asked these words, but Murong Fu was full of surprise, and the remaining dozen or so guards around were also puzzled, why didn't the princess even know General Li? (To be continued......)