Chapter 159: Catching the Arrow with His Bare Hands
"High drunkard, I'm glad you reminded me, otherwise I would have played big today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zhang Yuan was not jealous at all, but was calm and indifferent, and looked back at Gao Gong with a smile.
Gao Gong smiled hesitantly, and shook the empty wine gourd at Zhang Yuan, which means that since you praise me for your meritorious service, then you will reward me with a few more good bars when you turn around.
Zhang Yuan pretended not to see it, turned around, pointed at the trench with a horsewhip, and shouted: "The time has come, set fire to it!" ”
Hua Rong, who had received the secret order earlier, gave an order, and more than 100 soldiers hurriedly lit torches and quickly threw the fire into the trench before the enemy cavalry arrived.
A lot of flammable materials such as firewood and grass have long been piled up in the ravine, and in a blink of an eye, they are blazing, and a hundred-zhang long fire ditch is like a fire dragon in front of Liu Jun, and the flames rise to the sky, as high as a zhangxu, like a wall of fire.
Zhang Yuan dug this ditch in advance to prevent him from being chased after retreating, but Gao Gong reminded him a few days ago that the trench could block the infantry, but it might not be able to stop Liu Bao's cavalry.
Therefore, under the suggestion of Gao Gong, Zhang Yuan piled up a lot of firewood and grass in the trench and flammable materials, and set fire to block the enemy cavalry with a wall of fire at the critical moment.
As soon as the fire ignited, even though the enemy cavalry was raging, he dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool, and the scorching flames rose to the sky, and even Zhang Yuan had to take a few steps back to avoid being affected by the fire.
The Rouge who was charging had already locked Zhang Yuan's head, she was a woman dressed as a man that day, and she had seen Zhang Yuan up close, and no one remembered the evil face better than her.
The boy stood a dozen paces away, facing his rolling iron horse, as if he was frightened, and forgot to escape.
Rouge was secretly happy, his red lips rose slightly, a murderous sneer appeared in his dimples, and the big knife in his hand was slightly raised, and at the moment when he was about to jump from the air, a halberd took the kid's dog life.
"Uncle Helian, you have always said that that kid should not be underestimated, today I will cut off his dog head with my own hands and taunt you well......"
Even the title Rouge was thinking in his heart, and on his delicate face like a rose, he unconsciously bloomed a smug sneer.
Then, just before she was about to rush to the edge of the ditch and leap to her feet, a wall of fire rose into the air, blocking her path.
Even the title of the rouge flower is shocked, and it is strange that it is anxious to rein in the horse, such a raging fire, if you forcibly jump over it again, it will not be lit on the spot and burned into coals.
The frightened war horse, with a hissing and a kick of hind hooves, stood up and stopped by the fire ditch.
Lian Rouge's body swayed, grappling the horse's belly, and his body leaned back again and again, if it weren't for the strength of his legs, he would almost fall off the horse.
The horses finally landed, and the cavalry that followed also reined in their horses, colliding with each other, and the people were turned on their backs.
The Rouge Lerma Halberd stood next to the fire ditch, with a pretty face of infinite shock, through the raging flames, staring at Zhang Yuan on the opposite side with hatred.
Lian's Rouge was very hot, but He Lian suddenly realized, and couldn't help but have a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "No wonder he dared to press the formation behind his palace, it turned out that he had already prepared this plan to break the enemy, it seems that it is impossible to completely destroy him today."
Not only Helian, but even Qubei nodded secretly, as if surprised by Zhang Yuan's far-sighted layout.
"Miss Liu, if you want to kill me, I'm a little tender, go back and tell your father, let's fight again in Xihe." Zhang Yuan said loudly with a smile, his face flashing with a little irony.
On the other side of the fire ditch, the thousands of soldiers and soldiers of Liu were blocked by this fire ditch in the north, and there was a cavity of killing intent, but they could only look at the fire and sigh, watching their enemies retreat with their eyes in their eyes.
Listening to Zhang Yuan's sarcasm, Rouge was shocked, and he was so angry that he jumped like thunder in an instant.
She had already seen that Zhang Yuan was not pleasing to the eye, and she wanted to take advantage of this big victory in order to annihilate Zhang Yuan in one fell swoop and cut off Zhang Yuan's head with her own hands, but she didn't expect that people had already expected the enemy to take the lead, and it was incredible to lay down this blocking fire dragon in advance.
Seeing the enemy retreating far away, through the firelight, and seeing Zhang Yuan standing by the ditch, staring at her with dazzling and majestic smiles, even the title Rouge was even more annoyed and angry in his heart.
In a fit of rage, Lian Rouge suddenly saw that Uwei was also beside him, and pointed at Zhang Yuan with a big knife, "Uwei, aren't you good at archery, do you see it, Zhang Yuan's kid is on the other side of the fire ditch, shoot me through his head, and tell him to be arrogant again." ”
"Miss, look at it." Without saying a word, Uwei picked up the bow and arrow in his hand and shot an arrow at Zhang Yuan.
Uwei's archery skills are extremely good, known as the first person under Liu Bao in the army, this arrow shot out, the force is fierce, enough to be accurate, through the raging wall of fire, towards Zhang Yuan roaring, straight to his front door.
Fan Lihua, who was beside her, heard the sound of breaking the wind, instinctively sensed that a cold arrow was coming, and shouted urgently: "Husband, be careful!" ”
Zhang Yuan didn't dodge or dodge, as if he didn't see Uwei release the arrows at all, let alone the enemy's arrows.
Fan Lihua was startled, and when she screamed and stepped forward, trying to protect Zhang Yuan, the arrow from the string had already arrived like lightning.
At this moment, I saw Zhang Yuan's other side, an arm shadow swaying, and before I could see clearly, there was already an extra arrow in the palm of Zhang Yuan's hand.
It was Hua Rong, who caught Uvi's arrow with his bare hands in a fraction of a second.
The corner of Zhang Yuan's mouth raised a sneer, the reason why he stood still was because Hua Rong was very close to him, with Hua Rong's skills, how could a mere Uwei hurt himself.
As expected, Hua Rong's reaction was as quick as the wind, and he actually showed his unique ability to catch arrows with his bare hands, and Zhang Yuan couldn't help but shout beautifully.
Fan Lihua breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but glance at her husband with admiration, admiring that he trusted Hua Rong so much, and expected that Hua Rong would be able to block the cold arrow.
On the side of the fire ditch, thousands of Yuan soldiers and soldiers all witnessed Hua Rong's divine act of receiving arrows with their bare hands, and they all changed color in shock.
Uwei was also taken aback, he was not present when Liu Bao gambled on the arrow, but later heard that Liu Bao lost to a guy named Hua Rong, but he never believed it.
Now this Hua Rong actually caught his arrow with his bare hands at hand, and his reaction with this hand alone was better than his, which couldn't help but surprise him, and secretly thought that maybe his lord really lost at the beginning, instead of deliberately releasing water in order to betray Wang Hui.
"Dare to shoot your uncle, look for death, shoot Huashen, give me this arrow back to the guy who is reincarnated." Zhang Yuan's eyes were cold, and he drew his sword and pointed at Uwei.
Hua Rong was like a stone man who couldn't speak, and without saying a word, he untied the iron tire bow, took the arrow and bent the bow, and the sight-like eyes, like the eyes of the god of death, locked on Uwe.
The bow is like a crescent moon, and the arrow is like a meteor.
Only a sharp sound was heard, and a cold light left the string and rushed towards Uvi like lightning. (To be continued.) )