Five hundred arrows were shot out, and then Ning Ze heard the mournful roar of a war horse. www.biquge.info It turned out that Han Shizhong summoned all the arrows to the cavalry of the Seven Buddhas.

This is simply necessary, shoot people first and shoot horses, not to mention that they are the vanguard troops as provocations.

Fang Qifo's team was in chaos, but because the battle line was too long, the distance didn't know what was going on. It was dark and crowded and messy nearby.

That's good, according to Ning Ze's good idea, just wait here, wait for the enemy to come out, he will be the leader, turn around and run. With this advantage, you should be able to outrun the hundreds of thousands of people on the opposite side, and then the merit will be established, and everyone will be safe.

But Han Shizhong disappointed Ning Ze again, after an arrow, he put away his longbow, raised his sword high, and shouted like a lion roaring tiger: "Kill!" And he rushed into the enemy's ranks.

Five hundred horses and five hundred men, like a drop of water desperately trying to melt into the sea, rushed towards the enemy. Ning Ze had no choice, because in the machine of war, whether you want to or not, whether you take the initiative or are coerced, as long as it starts, you can only follow the flow. Xiaobai didn't need him to say hello, she followed behind her brothers and sisters' butts, and actually rushed over bravely.

Ning Ze had no choice, only his left hand tightly grasped the saddle, his right hand pulled out his waist knife, the cold light flashed, prostrate himself, and rushed forward with the team. His heart was a little flustered, but in an instant, there was a sound of exciting soldiers intersecting, and they had already rushed into Fang Qifo's team.

Han Shizhong was in front of him Ning Ze couldn't see it anymore, he only saw the brothers in front of him with red eyes one by one, holding a simple knife in both hands, and cutting people when they saw them, without mercy. Screams and angry roars rang out at the same time, and the other party was obviously enraged, and after a brief moment of confusion, they surrounded the officers and troops in a big way.

Sticks, again ridiculous and hateful sticks. Ning Ze finally saw clearly that most of the thieves surrounding them were holding sticks and hoes and other ordinary household standing equipment, and it seemed difficult to find a glowing spear tip. Because we know that the Zhao family is very attentive to his ruling area, the salt and iron monopoly, and there are no weapons, not even raw materials for making weapons. Looking at the huge rebellion, they did not even have the conditions to temporarily set up a small arsenal.

So the stick is their most convenient weapon from beginning to end.

Ning Ze was lyrically sighing in his busy schedule that these rebels were very pitiful, but when the black shadow flashed, with a bang, his back was solid. The blow made him almost faint, and a strong nausea turned in his chest, and he instinctively lowered himself even more. At this moment, Ning Ze glanced back and saw three or five men following behind his horse's buttocks, beating his Xiaobai with a big stick. Xiaobai is very pitiful, there are compatriots in front of her who can't rush over, and a group of people behind her whip her hard, she can only scream and keep kicking her legs in a circle.

Ning Ze was angry, sat up suddenly, didn't think about it, and tried his best to push the waist knife in his hand behind him. With a sudden, Ning Ze clearly felt that he must have hit something. Then a man in black fell backwards. His heart twitched, he actually killed someone!

Before Ning Ze could react too much, the other party hugged him again, Ning Ze didn't have time to think about it, brandished his waist knife, turned the horse's head, and slashed at several people for a while. In an instant, two more people fell to the ground, and the rest seemed to be a little frightened, taking a few steps back and scattering.

He thought that this was a good thing, at least he could calm his churning heart, and suddenly, a shiny steel fork came towards him silently, as quiet, mysterious, and fast as a poisonous snake. The fork was so unexpected that he froze and forgot what to do.

"Bell", a simple knife stretched out next to him and slashed at the steel fork bar, and the steel fork deviated from the target less than two feet away from him. Ning Ze was in a cold sweat, and he didn't want to quickly wave his waist knife and split the fork again. I wanted to turn my head to see who saved me, but they had already turned around and killed the enemy.

So Ning Ze had no choice but to slash his waist knife in this chaotic battle, he no longer knew whether he was attacking or defending, he only knew that everyone who approached would cut and kill......

The team was agitated, and the orders came one after another: "Retreat!" ”

Ning Ze was amnesty, lifted the reins of his horse, and with a turn of his teammates, he began to run in the direction of Fushan.

After Han Shizhong took the initiative to provoke, the other party finally assembled a team and killed their five hundred people in an orderly manner.

In the battle to lure the enemy, the difficulty lies in knowing how to distinguish between chaotic resistance and organized counteroffensive. Just now, Han Shizhong went from archery to sweeping the formation, and the other party's reaction was panicked and instinctively resisted. Only after he rushes into the opponent's position and turns the world upside down will the opponent recover from his anger and confusion and organize an effective counterattack.

The goal is achieved, and the team can retreat.

As Han Shizhong said, although Ning Ze was not the leader, he had entered the front of the retreat sequence, and a large number of brothers in the back helped him resist the enemy army, and he was temporarily safe. The man's arm was already sore, his right hand hung down, and he ran forward with his head bowed. Not long after I ran, I heard a few swishing sounds, damn it, they would also release arrows.

With a bang, Ning Ze felt a sharp pain in his back, his eyes were a little black, and he knew that he must have been hit by an arrow. I can't think about it that much, so let's run.

At this time, a surprising phenomenon happened, Xiaobai under his crotch was actually getting faster and faster, Ning Ze only felt that the reference objects on both sides kept retreating, and it really rose and fell gently like a cloud, and Xiaobai actually threw the troops away.

This feeling is very similar to the speed of riding a motorcycle before, damn, Xiaobai still has this ability?

Seeing that Fushan was getting closer and closer, Ning Ze's mind gradually stabilized, he took the time to turn his head to look, and he actually threw off the team about thirty or forty meters, and then looked behind, it was the people and horses who covered the sky and the sun chasing the buttocks of the officials and soldiers. He knew that he was running too fast, and if he ran so fast that the enemy was desperate, they would collect their troops and go back to cooking.

"Girl, slow down!" Ning Ze was a little embarrassed, and gently pulled the reins, at least waiting for his brothers.

Just ran and stopped, stopped and ran, and finally reunited with the team, and did not leave behind the pursuers.

The sound of horses' hooves rushed over the floating mountain like popping beans, and Ning Ze made a big turn with everyone and rushed to the designated assembly site. Before he could react, or wait for the pursuers behind him to react, the dense sound of bowstrings actually covered up the sound of horses' hooves, and instinctively followed the sound to look at the sky, the sky was gray in an instant, and Wang Yuan finally made a move!