Chapter 201: The desperate situation of the former wolf and the tiger

It was already dark at night, and Zhao Wuxian stood on the chariot in the rear, as Rong's left shooter, constantly reaping the lives of the enemy.

His eyesight is good, so he can still find time to help Tian Ben and others suppress the group of thieves on the opposite side, no matter how far away, he can't see the specific situation clearly, the black pressure is full of enemies, he only needs to shoot into the pile.

Almost every arrow can cause a scream.

Drawing arrows, stringing, opening bows, and scattering, the movements that I have long been accustomed to in the past are now slowly becoming heavy with my arms as if I had two sandbags hanging from them.

However, the arrows can't be stopped!

The temporary Rong Youcheng, who was appointed by him in the line of fire, was holding a halberd, and his face was slightly pale. The car was not moving fast, but it was not as smooth as it was at the beginning, and now it was constantly jolting, which was the wheel that ran over the corpses left by Tian Ben and the others. The sound of the seeping bones shattering, the sound of flesh and blood collapsing, was amplified countless times in Cheng's ears.

Occasionally, he was injured but not dead, and he didn't have time to be injured and climbed on the car by the thief who was in vain, startling Cheng Xuan, he subconsciously looked back at Zhao Wuxian.

However, Zhao Wuxian ignored it, just looked into the distance, and kept throwing arrows, just in response to what he said before, "I will shoot far away with a bow, and you will use a halberd to peck and slash and assassinate those who are near."

So Cheng Yan, who had never killed anyone, had no choice but to squint, raise his halberd, and slam at the injured thief who wanted to cling to the car!

The man let go after ⊥ scream, and blood splattered into Cheng Yan's eyes. His pupils reflected a blood-red, and behind the car, there were indeed dense corpses, there were twenty of them, and two of them were pawns who fell to the ground!

And those in the dark of night a puddle of water. The flickering reflection, I don't know if it's a puddle. Or a pool of blood.

So far, the crowd has advanced more than halfway up the mountain. Next, there are more bandits waiting for them.

However, at this moment, there was a turning point ahead.

As if he had gone crazy, he kept rushing forward. He was indeed the same as Zhao Wuxian had hoped, becoming an indestructible sharp knife that stabbed at the enemy, and like a scorching flame, writhing and jumping and burning desperately.

When the blade was broken, he snatched a spear stuck in the corpse. With the short sword slashed into his shoulder, he stabbed the spear into the belly of the sword-wielding thief, and lunged forward with a roar, piercing both of them in one go.

Then, he pulled out his sword again, stuck out his tongue and licked his own blood, smiling and continuing to move forward.

At this time, Tian Ben was sexually killed, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were red.

He was in the eyes of the bandits. It's not just a "good fighter" horseman.

"Mountain ghosts!" "Kill the gods!" That's what the thieves call him.

The group of thieves who blocked it didn't expect this thug to be so brave, and no one dared to plunder its edge. They were so frightened that they retreated continuously. They scattered in all directions in the mountain paths and woods, not daring to forcibly stop them any longer.

In this way, it is in the hands of Zhao Wuxian.

Seemingly. The original goal of these bandits was indeed to raid Chengxiang, but they just happened to collide with themselves. Both sides were a little suspicious.

According to Zhao Wuxian's observation, most of the robbers were young and strong. Some people wore tattered leather clothes of the Rong tribe and were haircut; There are also ordinary Jin savages, with vertebrae and short fights. The weapons in their hands are more complex, most of them are open-edged spears, and some are armed with short swords.

From the very beginning, Zhao Wuxian felt that something was wrong. Not to mention that a group of thieves with several people ran rampant around Xinjiang, crossing the territory of the Qing clan from the area of Luliang Mountain and attacking Chengxiang, which is an incredible thing.

Ordinary ordinary thieves are nothing more than holding some branches and stones in their hands, and the price of long soldiers such as spears is very expensive, or something that is strictly forbidden to be sold by the Jin State, how can it be in their hands when they are generally hidden in the treasury of the government or the Qing family?

This shows that although the bandits are in a rabble, they have either been lucky enough to rob an arsenal or have been improvised by people with ulterior motives.

This kind of speculation made Zhao Wuxian a little awe-inspiring: behind these group of thieves, there was an invisible hand manipulating, directing them to attack the Zhao clan and attack Chengxiang at this critical moment!

Thankfully, these robbers don't have any long-range weapons. Otherwise, even if you don't have a bow and arrow, you only need to arrange dozens of stone-flying hands on the hillside who can throw stones with rope skins, and your own people and horses will have to break their heads and bleed, and they will all be explained here!

Now, they have already killed half of the way on the mountain road, Tian Ben and other soldiers have at least confessed more than ten lives, and the rest of the group of thieves are a little afraid and no longer dare to stop them.

However, the horse team behind was still tightly hung by several thieves, and although they prevented the other party from approaching, they were also forced to confront them, and they couldn't get away from them to reinforce the front. Moreover, the arrows are shooting less and less, if the people behind them muster up the courage to rush, and then stop the front, Zhao Wuxian and the others will become meat sandwiches, and the general trend will go!

……

The young Yu Rang crouched on a large rock from afar, and while he quickly played with the one-foot short sword in his hand, he carefully observed the battle taking place on the gentle slope: the soldiers of the townspeople who were grinding and killing, and the panicked bandits.

It's like a tiger chasing a sheep!

They all fought hard one by one, willing to die for the king, and the king on the chariot did not let everyone fight alone, he was constantly opening his bow and scattering, arrogant and domineering, so that Yu Rang had an urge to keep pace with him.

Although he had been instructed in advance by his uncle, who was also a retainer of the Fan family, to bring people in, Yu Rang still couldn't help it, and he said this to the leader of the robbers who was in charge of the rest of the people.

"You can't fight like this!"

At this time, the forward group of thieves had already broken more than a dozen people and was on the verge of collapse. The leader was also panicked, and as if he had grasped the backbone of the Lord's heart, the taciturn little guide blurted out, "What should I do?" ”

Yu Rang stretched out a pair of palms that were calloused all over because of martial arts training, and slapped them together, like swatting a mosquito and fly to death.

"The township is coming, you can't retreat anymore, for the sake of now, you can only kill the escapees with your sword, force them to turn around and resist, so that you can have a front and back attack!"

……

Zhao Wuxian's arm was already sore, and they had walked two-thirds of the way through the gentle slope. This is far away from the township. It was less than two miles, but the group was still surrounded on both sides. Moreover, the situation has also changed.

"Jun. You see! ”

Cheng Xuan, who was in the same car with Wuxi, between life and death, did not have the composure to talk eloquently in front of him, and was stunned at this time.

The group of thieves in the rear had completely split into two halves, and one was out of the middle. And out of the back were dozens of sturdy men dressed as Rong people, all wearing thick leather armor and wearing shirts. They held poplar shields. Forming a circle formation, trotting forward, it looked orderly, obviously different from the previous scattered group of bandits.

Zhao Wuxian sighed: "This is the other party's elite has arrived." ”

Finally, the faceless leader, like a cold fox, hung for nearly a moment, exhausting the strength of Zhao Wuxian and the others, before he showed the final blow.

As long as these armor-clad Rong people and robbers rush forward with arrows. Leapfrog the single rider who was already shooting arrows, and then catch up with the chariot in one go......

Your life is in danger!

There are also new changes ahead, and the bandits are not afraid to retreat, but under the scolding one after another. was forced to raise his weapon, aimed at Tian Ben and the others who were approaching, and stopped to stop him. Dozens of people formed a thick human wall.

Facing the spear with a dense handle like a forest, Tian Ben and the others were wearing heavy armor. Hold a blunt object to knock it off and break it up.

Not to mention. After fighting for several miles, they had already lost more than half of them, and they were out of breath.

"Jun, what should I do?" Cheng Yan's lips trembled a little, and he felt that he was really facing a desperate situation at this time.

Zhao Wuxian looked at the evil wolf in front of him, and then looked back at the tiger behind him, frowning silently.

Do you want to charge with a chariot?

However, at this critical moment, the moving car was bumped, and the place where Cheng Ji was located collapsed violently on the right side, and the car slammed into the ground. This sudden shock made Wuxian almost unsteady on his feet, and Cheng Jie was even worse, and his upper and lower teeth bit his tongue violently, and suddenly, his mouth was full of blood.

"What's wrong?"

In front of the two of them, Wang Sunqi's voice was still like an ancient well: "Jun, it's the right wheel that has fallen." ”

"Can it be repaired and replaced immediately?"

Wang Sunqi only glanced at it, and then said, "The spokes have been broken, I'm afraid I can't." ”

After hearing this, Cheng Yan covered his bloody mouth, his body trembled a little, while Zhao Wuxian straightened up in the car and smiled bitterly.

"It's a disaster." There was only one sentence left in his mind.

Rong Kou, who was slowly approaching behind him, still had dozens of steps, and the group of thieves who stopped waiting in front of him were still twenty steps away, and after about dozens of breaths, the two sides could form a combined attack.

When the time comes, should I draw my sword and kill myself, or offer my sword and ask for surrender?

Zhao Wuxian threw down the pulley bow that had already shot out of arrows, and pulled out the long-unsheathed Shaoyu (ju) sword with his backhand, ready to fight to the death.

Cheng took a bite of his tongue, it hurt so much that he didn't dare to spit it out in his mouth, and when he saw Zhao Wuxian draw his sword, he was holding a halberd and wanted to stand up.

Tian Ben and the others couldn't rush anymore, he was now completely a bloody man, and he retreated to the carriage that had stopped, panting heavily, and his companions were no better.

The last one to stand up was the king of the throne who was sitting firmly in the throne.

His voice was still calm: "Jun, the servant may have a way. ”

"What's the solution?"

Wang Sunqi also drew his short sword, but slashed at the bridle of the horse, which was tied to the horse, and these taut ropes and leather banners broke in response.

"Wang Sun?"

Zhao Wuxian didn't understand what Wang Sun Qi meant.

"More than half of the townsmen were killed and wounded, Tian Ben was covered in injuries, and he was no longer able to charge, and he had to resist in the rear, and now, it was the turn of the horses......"

Zhao Wuxian looked at the four horses, and then at Wang Sunqi, and suddenly understood.

In the past year, the four good horses for Zhao Wuxian's chariot were carefully selected from the lower palace stable by Wang Sunqi accompanied by Wuxian.

According to the Zhou rites, only the heavens used six solid-colored horses to drive, and the princes used four solid-colored horses to drive, so they were not solid colors, but black, white, and red.

I don't know if it's the experience of starting a family in the stable, or if I inherited the tradition of the Zhao clan people who love horses, and I don't care for these four horses.

Black hooves, flying snow, red mane, and five flowers, this is the name that Zhao Wuxian gave to them after the "Eight Horses" of King Zhou Mu. (To be continued......)

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