A terrifying aura permeated from Wang Shen's body and struck along the galloping war horse. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In a trance, it was as if I saw an evil dragon coming out of hell.

Seeing that the companions around him fell one by one, one by one, and now he was the only one left, and finally the thief scout finally collapsed.

He cried out, "Devil, devil! ”

Immediately turned the horse's head and fled for his life.

Seeing that he was leaving, Wang Shenxin screamed badly. He is still about thirty meters away from the thief, and the horses on both sides are running. Moreover, according to his estimates, the enemy's war horse was a point faster. It's really chasing, but it can't catch up.

If he was told to flee back to the old camp, wouldn't the sneak attack of Li Cheng's cavalry army be exposed.

Can't let him escape, pay so much hard work, such a big sacrifice, how can you easily let the fruits of victory slip away from your hands, never!

But how should he be left behind?

It was too late, but it was too late, and Wang Shen's war horse had already swept past the war horse that the thief army officer was riding. The lower half of the man's body remained in the saddle, motionless.

Wang Shen's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there was a riding bow and a pot of arrows hanging from his saddle.

didn't think much about it, he pinned the horizontal knife to his belt casually, stretched out his ape arm and pulled the riding bow over, drew another arrow and put it on the bow, and pulled it into a full moon with a "Huo".

The two war horses were still galloping fast, Wang Shen held the riding bow high, clamped the horse's belly, pressed all the weight of his body on the stirrups, and the whole person also ran up and down with the war horse.

It's so bumpy that there's no way to aim.

The enemy's horse is fast, and he has only one arrow in his own hand. In other words, Wang Shen only has one chance.

If you don't hit it in one shot, it's all over.

The tremendous pressure accumulated in his heart like a stone, suffocating him. At the same time, the bow in his hand seemed to become heavy, and his arms were faintly numb.

The thief rider in front of him was also shaking, and he saw that he was getting smaller and smaller. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two sides has been stretched to a hundred meters.

In running like this, he quickly escaped from the range of his bow and arrows.

Wang Shen gritted his teeth: No, I can't panic, I can't panic, there will definitely be a way, definitely!

The horse was still up and down, as if sitting in a flat boat, surrounded by raging rapids, and he was thrown up the crest of the wave for a while, and fell heavily to the bottom of the valley for a while.

That's right.

Suddenly, Wang Shen noticed that every time the horse rose and fell to the top, there would be a brief pause for him to aim and shoot.

Thinking of this, Wang Shen's eyes lit up, and he opened his mouth and slowly spit out a breath.

After exhaling in one breath, the war horse has already risen to the highest place, and the horse's hooves are about to fall.

He smiled faintly, raised his bow upwards, and shot out with a "boom".

This is the time.

At this time, the distance between the two had been stretched to almost one hundred and twenty meters.

……

Xiao Ding, who fell to the ground, was already black in front of his eyes because of excessive blood loss. But his eyes widened and he looked ahead. At the same time, Lao Guo, who had been struggling in the fishing net, also stopped and tried his best to raise his head.

It's too far away, can you shoot it?

A heart seems to have been pulled by the feathered arrow in the air, and it keeps rising and rising to the highest point, and then falling.

……

This is a beautiful parabola, and the moment the feather arrow comes out of the string, Wang Shen knows that this time it is there.

Yes, it was as if the mind had been connected with the arrow he shot with a transparent silk thread, and he had the illusion that the arrow was an arm that he had extended out.

I will definitely be able to win.

Wang Shen lowered his head violently, threw the bow in his hand on the ground, then raised his right hand high, and slowly squeezed it into a fist and struck it fiercely into the sky.

……

A loud sound of breaking the air.

The sharp sound of this ear made the thief who was fleeing for his life in panic can't help but look back.

"Poof" is such a loud sound.

In an instant, he was shot off the bridge of his nose by Wang Shen's arrow.

But this did not make the three-edged armor-piercing cone stop, and the sharp arrow continued to move forward, shooting into the brain, and suddenly came out of the back of the head, without even bringing out a drop of blood.

……

Xiao Ding and Lao Guo were robbed of their hearts by Wang Shen's miraculous arrow, and they opened their mouths wide at the same time.

After a long time, Lao Guo Cai muttered: "Heavenly King, Heavenly King......"

Yes, the only one in the army who can shoot such an arrow is Li Cheng and Li Tianwang.

In a trance, Wang Shen's figure and Li Cheng's image were mixed together, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

"The one who controls the string breaks the left, and the right one destroys the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch the flyer, lean over and scatter the horse's hooves. Cunning than the monkey ape, brave as a leopard. Wang Shen felt that his archery skills had never been so strong. Sure enough, the fight between life and death can make the martial arts improve extremely quickly.

At this moment, he was in high spirits, and couldn't help but shout: "The white horse is adorned with gold bonds, and it gallops northwest." By asking who the son is, he is a ranger. Jin Ge Iron Horse, vertical and horizontal, the husband should be like this! ”

"Less, Lao Guo, I promised to take you back alive, go, let's go home!"

"Brother Paoze, Brother Paoze!" Xiao Ding and Lao Guo had tears on their faces.

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Woo...... Woo......

There was a wolf's cry in the distance.

In the past two years, Huaixi has been full of beacon fires, the people have fallen down, the land is barren, and there are more wild things, especially Hongze Lake, which has become a sea of grass.

Since entering the Lake District, the men of the cavalry battalion have made small gains while marching and hunting.

Eating wild duck and wild goose meat, drinking enough wine, and making enough trouble, the soldiers all fell to the ground and fell asleep, and the hearty snoring came and went.

Only the piles of bonfires were still flickering and extinguishing, whirring in the wind.

Chen Lanruo only wore a thin shirt on her body, and walked slowly on the edge of the camp with two scimitars on her waist, her leather boots rustling on the cracked lakebed. As a battalion officer, she could have slept soundly in her own small tent, and she didn't have to drink wind and food in this field at all.

But she can't, she knows that these three hundred men are the elite of the elite, and some of the old soldiers have more days of fighting than their own years. Among them, two hundred Jian'er were originally old subordinates of their deceased husbands, and for the sake of my dead man, they may be able to give some face. But others may not take her seriously.

To master this strong army, you have to be stronger than others. In addition to subduing them with martial arts, you have to work harder than them.

Woo...... Woo......

The wolf howl was louder, followed by a long, mournful howl.

The war horse lying on the ground pricked up its ears, and the soldier lying beside him reached out and gently patted the horse's neck to soothe the restless livestock.

Suddenly, Chen Lanruo felt a little uneasy in her heart. Only then did I remember that it had been almost two hours since Wang Shen, Lao Guo, and Xiao Ding and their team of scouts went out. The cordoned circle of the cavalry battalion spread out fifteen miles, and the scouts patrolled in three directions, changing shifts every hour. I haven't come back yet, so don't let anything happen.

If they really have an accident and lose Wang Shen's guide, how can this battle be fought, and how can I explain it to my father-in-law?

Chen Lanruo regretted it a little, and she knew that she wouldn't send the person surnamed Wang out.

But I can't control my fiery temper? As soon as I saw his grinning and cheap appearance, I was angry, and I wanted to chop him in the face.

Recruit An, recruit An, recruit An?

My man died at the hands of the imperial court, and this hatred is not shared. In this world, it was their Zhao family who caused the disaster. If it weren't for Emperor Daojun and Zhao Huan, a pair of garbage, would the world be like this? Speaking of which, on the surface, it seems that the thief died at the hands of Du Chong's beast, but in fact, he was killed by the Zhao family.

If there is a father, there must be a son, and if there is a brother, there must be a brother, and I don't think the current official Zhao Jiu is a good product......

Yes, the thief can't blame the surnamed Wang.

But......

Thinking of her unjustly killed husband, Chen Lanruo's eyes were flooded.

As soon as she tore a flask from the hand of a sleeping soldier next to her, she was about to pour it into her mouth.

At this time, the wolf was still howling, and the cry made people upset.

Chen Lanruo couldn't bear it any longer, so she got on her horse, grabbed her bow and rushed out, wanting to shoot the damn beast to death.

rushed out about two miles, and saw a group of war horses rushing towards the black pressure in front of him.

Chen Lanruo was shocked, but she was not afraid, and shouted: "Who, report your name." ”

"Miss, it's us, I'm Lao Guo."

Then, Wang Shen's eager yelling: "Military doctor, military doctor!" Call the military doctor quickly, Xiao Ding can't do it! ”

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In the light of the bonfire, Xiao Ding opened his mouth and gasped for breath, his face was like gold paper.

He was stabbed in the vest, and the wound went from his right shoulder to his waist, and it opened fiercely. Blood gushed outward, and someone picked up a needle and thread and sewed it neatly.

Probably feeling the pain, Xiao Ding hummed lowly in his mouth.

Chen Lanruo had already heard what Lao Guo said, she looked at the person who was giving Xiaoding the medicine, and asked, "How is it?" ”

The man's hands were covered with blood, and his expression was gloomy, "I'm afraid it is...... I can't save it. ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.

Probably understood the meaning of this sentence, Xiao Ding's body trembled, and he murmured weakly: "Help me, save me, mother, mother...... I miss you, mother......"

Wang Shen's tears burst out of his eyes, he snatched the wine jug from Chen Lanruo's hand, and poured a sip of wine into his mouth: "Xiaoding, good brother, we will not abandon you." A little injury, you can't die. The war is about to begin, so I'll leave you a horse, and you'll go back to Plains Town and wait for me at dawn. I'll look for you when the battle is over, and let's have a good drink." ”

"Big brother, big brother, thank you...... I want to go home, I want to go home, I don't want to die......" A difficult smile appeared on Xiao Ding's face, and he tilted his head and stopped breathing.

After all, he lost too much blood, and even after stitching up the wound, the young soldier still couldn't make it.

"You can't die, good brother, sleep, sleep, wake up and go home." Wang Shen's tears fell in strings.

"Brother Ding!" Lao Guo covered his mouth with his hand, and a suppressed cry sounded.

Chen Lanruo grabbed the wine jug in Wang Shen's hand and poured it into his mouth.

The wide sleeves retreated, revealing long strips of slender and graceful muscles, and the cold liquor flowed down the arm, and the green dragon pierced on it opened its teeth and claws, as if it was about to come to life.

When she was done, she threw the flask into the fire.

Sparks splash and drift in the wind.

"Everybody get up for me, put out the fire, put on armor, and get on the horse!"

With a loud roar, the soldiers all got up from the ground, tore open their pants and went around the campfire to mark a stream of urine.

The fire was extinguished, the fishy smell spread, and the blood of the man was overwhelming.

Chen Lanruo looked at her subordinates with a blink of eyes, and when the troops were fully equipped, she turned over and got on her horse: "Xiao Ding is dead, straight mother thief, let's take revenge!" Everyone follow me, copy Li Yu's lair, and cut off his dog's head! ”

"The old rule, when this battle is over, I will be drunk for three days, and all the expenses will be recorded on my head. Let's go! ”

Her monstrous arms waved, no shouting, no angry roars, and the team moved forward in thunder and silence.

The armor covered with dew in the night light glittered like a river of steel.