Chapter 52: A Duel in the Night

At this moment, the Wei army scouts are obviously not entangled with the Han army according to what Sun Long said, no matter whether they succeed or not, survival is the first priority. www.biquge.info After all, Sun Long's order is like this, it is a good thing to be able to make some trouble, if you can't do it, then preserving your strength is the first point. In short, don't do any meaningless consumption.

But what he didn't know was that there were already many Han Jun's longbows aimed at him, just waiting for him to turn around from behind the trunk.

Just as he was revealing one side of his body, an arrow had already shot straight at him, and he was defenseless, so he could only try to fly towards a large tree in the other direction.

But under the successive arrows, not every time there is no danger. The longbow used by the Korean army was much more powerful than ordinary bows and arrows. An arrow slashed a graceful arc across the sky, and his body happened to be below it as it fell, and by the time he felt the chill above his head, it was too late.

There was no choice, no choice but to watch as the arrow pierced deep into his back.

After all, this arrow became the last memory of his life.

However, before exhaling his last breath, in addition to being unwilling, the dark color on his face was a little more relieved.

Because of his own mistakes, he created an opportunity, a person's life, and finally led the snake out of the hole, so that the figures of the five Korean soldiers leaked out without reservation.

The Wei army scouts surrounded the low-lying place where the Han army was located in a semi-encircled form, and the troops were very scattered, which was also specially done to make the Korean army worry left and right.

At this moment, the Wei army scouts scattered on both sides had already aligned with the direction as soon as the Korean troops appeared, and released the bowstring in their hands.

Han Jun only felt the deadly sound on both sides, and in the panic, while trying to dodge, they reached for the arrow with one hand on their backs.

Unfortunately, the marching foot soldiers are not real scouts, and their reaction ability and sense of self-protection are not strong, and from the moment many of them show their heads to counterattack, they may have been doomed to pay the corresponding price.

The arrows that broke through the air at a short distance instantly pierced the armor of the three Korean soldiers, and a touch of scarlet slowly overflowed along the armor, and the three of them died on the spot.

At the same time, almost all of the Korean soldiers looked towards the woods on both sides, but this time they didn't find anyone. Even the two of them, who had just focused their attention on shooting the Wei scout, didn't know which tree the three arrows were coming from.

This kind of duel of shouting and drinking, not seeing people and leaving no pictures, is really not something that ordinary soldiers can do. At this moment, the hidden soldier had begun to feel nervous. This feeling of knowing that death is nearby, but they can't see or touch it, is their most helpless, if it is a confrontation between the two armies, at least they can see the soldiers, and there are not so many unknown fears,

The panic left them in a situation where they were overwhelmed. Hidden, they did not dare to walk or move, but at least they knew that several people were leaning together with their backs to each other, looking around for any movement.

The captain, who had been shot in the shoulder, gritted his teeth and gasped from time to time, but he was still observing his front, although the wave of arrows just now was fired from both sides, but he believed that it was absolutely not safe in the woods in front of him.

The solemn eyes revealed the light in the nightingale's eyes, and he was concentrating on finding his opponent.

Once again, both sides stopped all movement. It's like a game, no matter who wins or loses, there are interludes in between.

Finally, in the next moment, he found the trunk of a tree and vaguely revealed the outline of an arm, and then the arm leaked out all over the shoulder, and the fingers that kept changing shapes were obviously talking to someone else.

Propping up his bow and attaching his arrows, he endured the pain in his shoulders and pulled the bowstring as fast as he could.

But the moment the arrow detached, he found that the arm was strangely missing. At the same time, there was a sound in the grass on the side, the sound of arrows coming straight from the ears.

But he didn't have time to react at all, the moment he turned his head, the arrow had already shot into his left chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, he only felt that everything in front of him was so trance, and after a while, he closed his eyes and fainted.

In the woods on the side, Sun Long quietly put away his bow, stretched out a hand, and raised his thumb.

A Wei scout on the other side laughed silently, and also extended his thumb to the reporter who had just stretched out his arm.

In the ranks of the South Korean army, the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Five people had already died in the short fight, and they had only killed one person on the other side. This situation of battle made the remaining three scouts dare not face the enemy head-on.

A wave of impatience began to permeate everyone's hearts.

Finally, after a few heavy breaths, one of the scouts began to ward the other two, paying attention to the defense. He himself slowly moved to the side of several foot soldiers.

"You watch out for each other, get out of this place, and a few of us try to hold them back."

"Yes......"

After a brief conversation, the thirteen soldiers began to signal each other to retreat. The three scouts raised their spirits and looked vigilantly at the Wei scouts who might attack.

For the Wei army, this is an opportunity, but there is no small risk, if they rush to move, they must ensure that at least half of the people on the opposite side are destroyed in the first wave of attacks.

The dark eyes stared at everything in front of him, and after a short thought, Sun Long finally waved his hand, and then pulled the bow full of strings.

As his first arrow fired, the Wei scouts around him also loosened the strings in their hands. The next moment, twelve arrows shot at the thirteen Korean soldiers who were on guard with each other and preparing to leave.

Unlike the group blind shooting of the army battle, they all shot accurately after a certain amount of preparation, but even so, the twelve arrows only hit seven people, five died on the spot, and the other two were only injured in the legs and back and shoulders, although they were unable to move, they still had a certain ability to attack.

At this moment, everyone's position was revealed. The South Korean army's foot soldiers, who were preparing to evacuate, urgently found a place to hide, and the original evacuation plan was canceled by itself.

The two armies, which had no other choice, were intertwined, and various picked up bows and arrows to shoot at each other.

The only three remaining Han scouts were the first to loosen the strings in their hands after the first wave of arrows from the Wei scouts, but two of the three arrows slashed through the ears of the Wei scouts, leaving only a faint blood mark. One was directly blocked by the tree, firmly inserted into the trunk, and kept shaking and swaying up and down.