At this time, the Khitans had just arrived at the front of the hillside, and the formation of everyone was not yet arranged, and some of the lightly armed archers and some of the heavy cavalry at the front were dismounting, preparing to climb the slope to attack the city.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly saw the yellow-haired man jump up and run down the hillside, which frightened these Khitans.

Nima, who are you?

When a person runs on foot, he dares to rush into the thousands of heavily armed Khitan cavalry?

However, the reaction of the professional soldiers was also fast enough, and more than a dozen archers who were about to dismount and had not yet dismounted did not think about it, and immediately sat up straight on the horseback, bent their bows and arrows, and swished more than a dozen arrows had already shot towards the yellow-haired man.

However, it didn't work.

The yellow-haired man can use a thin pole to block the arrows shot by the top ten Khitan archers, and now he is holding a shield the size of a door panel in his hand, where can he be afraid of the arrows of these small soldiers.

Pei Baoman, who was running, moved the door panel in his hand a few times in front of him at will, and with the sound of the dense dangdang, more than a dozen feather arrows had been inserted into the door panel, but the speed of the huge body rushing down did not decrease at all.

The six shieldmen and eight archers, who had already dismounted, also immediately rushed to the front, and the shieldmen crouched down and erected their shields in front of them, and the archers behind them immediately stood up, and eight more arrows were fired.

However, it still didn't work.

These eight arrows were firmly inserted into the shaking door panel in the big man's hand as usual, but the big man's speed was getting faster and faster!

There were also six heavy cavalry who also dismounted, and immediately stepped forward when they saw this, rushed to the side of the six shield soldiers, let their bodies lean against the shield against the shield, and at the same time let the shield protect their lower body, and the shield in their hands was raised, protecting the upper body, and the mace in their right hand was raised high, and they smashed it towards the yellow-haired man who rushed over.

I have to say that the quality of the Khitan soldiers is really high!

In such a hasty and chaotic environment, the commander didn't have time to give any command, and a total of twenty people with eight bows, six shields, and six layers had quickly and spontaneously formed a most effective small battle formation! At the same time, the eight archers and the dozen or so archers on their horses behind them had already begun to touch the second arrow! The dozens of heavy cavalry who had not yet dismounted had already begun to retreat to leave room for a charge.

Bart

Still useless.

They meet a yellow-haired butcher who is a Taoist boy on the outside and a bloodthirsty demon on the inside: Joseph. Bowman. Pei Fangshan!

The twenty Khitan soldiers who had already dismounted had just formed a small battle formation, and the three-meter-long thin iron branch in the hands of the yellow-haired man had already stabbed over like lightning, directly penetrating the shield and piercing into the small hole in the right eye of a Khitan heavy cavalryman's helmet, turning this person's head into a mess in the sealed helmet.

When the eight huge maces smashed down, Pei Baoman had already turned around, slid diagonally to the side of the small battle formation, and the slender iron branches spun up and smashed towards the pile of people in the formation.

The long bamboo cane in Pei Baoman's hand that fell off the bamboo shell looked like a slender iron branch that was obviously vulnerable, but when it smashed over, it was heavy and incomparable, and the thunder was overwhelming, and the upper bodies of the three heavy cavalry and two shield soldiers were smashed together on the spot, and the blood mist of broken bones flew all over the sky. In the thick smell of blood, an almost invisible iron suddenly appeared on the side of the small array, and a long thorn, like a string of gourds, pierced the heads of three shield holders in succession.

Before the screams came out, Pei Baoman's wrist shook vigorously, and the three heads exploded together, and the long thin iron branch had already turned around and smashed into the archers in the back row.

From the time Pei Baoman rushed down and started to fight with the twenty Khitans who had dismounted, in less than five breaths, the bodies of these twenty people had all been beaten to shreds, and none of them were human-shaped, turning into a large mass of dead flesh with blurred flesh and blood!

In the chaotic fight, Pei Baoman also easily impaled two archers on horses and a heavy cavalry who did not have time to escape.

In this small area, things happened so fast that the air turned blood-red and blood-red, and it was impossible to see it from a distance.

The yellow-haired man pierced through the blood mist, and when he reappeared in front of everyone's eyes, his head and face were covered with blood-red color and white broken bones and brains, which was extremely dirty and terrifying.

Then I saw the yellow-haired man stride to catch up with the archers who turned and fled, and the slender iron branch in his hand was raised again, rolling into a trumpet-shaped afterimage, and once again smashed the three slowest archers into pieces, along with men and horses!

At this time, the Khitan soldiers who were still riding horses near Pei Baoman had already scattered and ran away, and an open space appeared around them. At the same time, the Khitan general Naye Agum also arrived.

When Naya-Agum had just prayed to his beloved sun, his face was so hot that one of the soldiers came over and washed his face with some water, so he slowed down and walked at the back of the line.

After learning that there was a fight in front of him, he hurriedly slapped his horse forward, but saw the scene of the yellow-haired man raging at a glance, and more than 20 of his subordinates who were still alive just now were beaten into a few muds.

It's a slap in the face.

Why didn't you crouch on the walls and wait for the arrows? Rushing down the mountain to find death!

Since you want to die so much, labor and management will be a good person and help you!

Without saying a word, Agum pulled out the seven-stone bow in his hand, took out three all-steel arrows from the quiver like lightning, and shot three arrows at the yellow-haired man!

This time it was not the arrow shot more than 200 meters away like last time, this time the distance between the two sides was only about 100 meters!

Pei Baoman is a person with a high force value, and he has many problems, such as the conflict between Taoist teachings and bloodthirsty nature in his heart, such as the lack of social experience caused by staying at home in the Taoist temple every day, such as being too high and having nothing to talk to ordinary people, resulting in basically zero social skills, and so on.

But Pei Baoman is not stupid.

When he had just smashed three archers on horseback with the last stick, he saw Naya'agum running over on horseback, and immediately threw away the large shield with the large door panel on his left hand, and at the same time picked up a flat-headed mace.

Pei Baoman had already seen Naye Agum's archery skills, and of course he knew that the shield with a large wooden door panel in his hand was not a big problem to block the arrows shot by the soldiers, but in the eyes of these archery masters with extremely strong armor-piercing ability, it was simply a waste.

The flat-headed mace that I picked up was actually a large piece of all-cast iron, shaped a bit like a tennis racket, or a frying pan or something like that, weighing nearly 20 pounds.

Seeing that the Khitan cavalry general fired three arrows in a row, Pei Baoman, who was already highly focused, immediately raised his flat-headed mace, wanting to block the first arrow, but he found that the second arrow flew faster in an instant!

People with high force values usually react on the spot beyond human imagination.

Pei Baoman immediately reacted that the third arrow should be the fastest, and immediately moved the flat-headed mace to block the third arrow without thinking about it!

Naye Agum is a little worse than Pei Baoman, and he is here.

You spent so much effort to practice a unique "all-speed arrow", but for Mao to practice an arrow is faster than an arrow?

If the speed of the first two arrows is normal, wouldn't the third arrow suddenly catch up, wouldn't it be more hidden? Now that your second arrow is overspeeding, you are actually reminding the other masters: "Be careful that his third arrow is faster!" ”

Therefore, the rise of the Khitan people in history is actually mainly due to the good luck given to them by God, of course, this nation is fierce and bloody, and the environment is harsh and hard-working, which can be regarded as a thrust.

But when it comes to IQ, it always feels like it's a little bit worse.

The third arrow was indeed the first to be shot, and it was directly inserted into Pei Baoman's flat-headed stick blocked in his chest, and it actually penetrated the two-centimeter-thick iron plate at once, and a palm-length arrow was revealed with a creak, but fortunately it was stuck in the end, which scared Pei Baoman and almost didn't stop the arrow behind!

The second arrow was also the second to arrive, and it went straight into Pei Baoman's throat.

This little meaning, Pei Baoman is such a quick person, his neck is slightly crooked and he brushes it over.

The first arrow was the slowest instead, and it was aimed at Pei Baoman's abdomen.

Pei Baoman had just blocked the fastest third arrow, and this first arrow was much slower, just moving the flat-headed mace down to the abdomen, and it would also block the arrow.

At this moment, an abnormal protrusion appeared.

This first arrow is the slowest, but the most powerful!

An arrow was inserted into the flat-headed mace that was blocked, although it did not penetrate the iron plate, but it was like someone kicking it, and it was strong and heavy, Pei Baoman didn't pay attention to it, and the flat-headed mace hit back at once, hitting Pei Baoman's abdomen, knocking him over a heel fight on the spot, and the arrow of the third arrow originally inserted in the flat-headed mace also stabbed Pei Baoman's abdomen.

Pei Baoman's belly was covered with blood, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment!