Chapter Ninety-Two -- The Eagle Shoots Arrows to Save Loved Ones

"Who are you?" Fawkes looked at the slowly approaching Kugit aristocratic general in front of him, and asked cautiously, the other party's calm face made Fawkes rush to some pressure!

"I'm the Earl of Tuoju!" The aristocratic general nodded politely, and did not hold the high shelf like ordinary nobles!

"You're late!" Fawkes looked at the corpse of Lord Tulugo lying on the ground, and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly!

Earl Tuoju sneered, "It's okay, if I kill you, I can deal with it!" ”

"Come!" Fawkes stopped talking nonsense with him, and made a posture of responding with a big gun!

"Pick up!" The Earl of Drag Giant shouted, swiped the iron rod in his hand, urged the horse forward, and smashed Fawkes's head, Fawkes knew the power, and did not dare to slack off at the moment, raised the big gun and slammed it to the side, and then the two horses kicked by mistake, Fawkes raised his foot and kicked the waist of the Earl of Drag, and the Earl of Tuo Ju didn't care, raised his leg to block it!

The war horse was about ten meters apart, and the two circled back the war horse, Fox grabbed the limelight this time, relying on the big gun longer than the opponent's blade, and preemptively stabbed the choked throat of the Earl of Drag, and the Earl of Drag was not afraid, the big stick made a gun, and also stabbed straight at Fox, and the blades of the two intersected, rubbing out a spark!

Fawkes saw the opportunity, and when the spear head was halfway from the iron rod, the gun in his hand suddenly twisted, and the red tassel on the gun head immediately wrapped around the iron rod, and then Fawkes had enough strength, and the two arms competed, and waved the big gun with the iron rod to wipe the throat of the Earl of Tuoju, the Earl of Tuoju was shocked, and hurriedly leaned back to dodge, and then loosened and tightened in his hand, shaking the red tassel of the Fox spear away!

Fawkes missed a blow, the two horses staggered again, turned around and fought again, the Earl of Tuo Ju did not dare to be ambiguous anymore, the big stick slammed at the legs of the Fox war horse, as a masterpiece selected from thousands of war horses on the White Horse Mountain, Fox's war horse was very psychic, and without waiting for the master to lift the reins, he jumped up and avoided the attack, Fawkes took advantage of the condescending big gun and slammed it into the Earl of Drag, the Earl of Tuoju was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the stick and lifted it up, which was almost resisted!

Zhang Wu saw it really in the army, slapped the horse's head with joy, shouted hello, and the war horse that was slapped for no reason shook his head dissatisfied!

The two were competing, Fawkes's war horse turned around suddenly, the two separated, and then the war horse raised its hind hooves and kicked the horse that dragged the giant earl, and the giant earl was shocked and hurriedly urged the horse to escape!

The two fought against each other again, and after a few moves, the Earl of Tuoju knew that Fawkes's martial arts were very solid, and he was not a general, so he couldn't help but put away his previous snubbing heart, and he should start fighting with a twelve-point spirit!

Fawkes saw that the two were approaching again, clenched the big gun and raised his hand to stab, dragging the giant earl's big stick and pressing Fawkes's gun head, Fawkes gritted his teeth and wanted to withdraw, but the strength of the giant earl was extremely great, the two of them circled and circled twice, Fawkes's gun head was deeply pressed into the sand, Fawkes was in a hurry, raised his foot and kicked the waist of the giant earl, dragged the giant earl to dodge, and the force in his hand was withdrawn, and Fawkes withdrew the blade!

didn't wait for Fawkes to attack again, dragged the giant earl's big stick and slammed it, enough to hit Fawkes's head, fast as lightning, Fawkes dodged in a hurry, and didn't have time to return the move, dragged the giant earl's big stick back, and smashed it into Fawkes's chest, Fawkes saw that the big stick back was not strong enough, and he suddenly went out with the gun in both hands, and with a "snap", Fawkes was shocked to the point that his arm was numb!

"Come again!" The Earl of Drag Giant rose up, and once again urged the horse to rush forward, and Fawkes took the back, tired of blocking, but unable to make a move!

Bestur secretly frowned and touched the hard bow in his waist!

Fawkes was sweating on his face, he had the upper hand when he had just fought each other, but he never thought that this giant earl would be more and more energetic and energetic the more he fought, and the more he fought, the more stamina he had! Seeing the Earl of Drag Giant pick up, Fox raised his gun to resist, a new round of competition began, Earl Drag Giant while struggling to press down, while pulling out his right foot from the stirrup, "snap" on Fawkes's chest, Fawkes was defenseless, and was kicked back all of a sudden, with a withdrawal of force in his hand, the stick of the Earl of Drag was pressed down, and it was smashed on the shoulder, in order to remove this force, Fox rolled down from the saddle and fell under the horse!

The Earl of Drag Giant snorted coldly, the iron rod in his hand fell high, and smashed it down, Fawkes, who had just gained a foothold, was shocked, and he didn't have time to block and dodge, seeing that the iron rod was about to fall on Fawkes's head! Bestul, who had been paying attention to the battle situation for a long time, gritted his teeth, pulled out a barbed arrow with his backhand, put it on the bow that had been prepared a long time ago, and shot it out with the Earl of Drag!

Earl Tuoju's ears moved, he heard the ringing of the bowstring in the rebel army, and with the corner of his eye, he saw an arrow flying over, knowing that the other party wanted to save Fawkes, but if he didn't dodge and kill the other party, this arrow would definitely kill him, and he didn't have time to think about it anymore, and he dragged the giant earl to the horse, the arrow was empty, and Fawkes was saved!

Bestur threw the hard bow in his hand behind him, took a broad-bladed broadsword from the hands of his own soldiers beside him, and Pegasus came out of the battle and stopped in front of the Earl of Drag!

"Big brother! I ......" Fawkes rolled over and stepped onto the horse that ran back to his side, and looked at Bestur with a guilty face!

"Go back! I'm going to fight him! Besture comforted his brother-in-law with kind words!

Fawkes nodded: "Big brother be careful, this person is not simple!" ”

"Don't worry!" Besture nodded, and turned his head to the Earl of Drag!

The Earl of Drag Giant saw that Bestur replaced Fawkes, and did not stop him, Bestur hugged his fist at him, and said: "The one who was almost killed by Your Excellency just now is the brother-in-law of Xia, the Prairie Eagle is eager to save people, and he has to hurt people with secret arrows, and he has offended a lot, so he has made amends here!" ”

Seeing Besture speak like this, Count Tuoju didn't say anything unpleasant, hugged his fists and saluted back, and Earl Tuoju said: "Your Excellency makes a move to each other's dearest, this is human nature, what you didn't say, you can save people, that's your ability!" ”

"Thank you for your understanding!" Besture said respectfully: "If Your Excellency has no opinion, I will fight for my brother-in-law, how about it!" ”

"As you please!" Earl Tuoju nodded arrogantly: "Anyone can come!" ”

"Please!"

"Come on!"

Bestur stopped talking nonsense, raised the big knife and urged the horse forward, to see that it was closer, the broad-bladed knife slashed at the other party's shoulder, dragging the giant earl without slacking off, holding the stick in both hands, Bestur deflected both hands, the head of the knife was slightly sideways, and slid down the iron rod with Mars, and the giant earl was shocked, and hurriedly spread his right hand to avoid being cut!

Besture forced the Count of Drag Giant to hold the stick in one hand, and took advantage of the opponent's blade not to hold it steady, and slashed back the knife to the opponent's stomach, and the Count of Drag Giant couldn't resist it, so he had to dodge his belly, but Bestul's knife was too fast, and he stabbed his armor with a bang, and even his shirt was cut, and he almost didn't open it!

With a secret sound, the giant earl rode out of the horse, panting and looking at Bestul! (To be continued.) Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info)