Chapter 129: Striving for Might

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The forbidden soldiers around rushed into the court with their weapons, and the crowd of onlookers was suddenly frightened and scattered, desperately fleeing outside, and the court suddenly became a pot of porridge.

Some of the bold ones ran to a slightly safer place, then stopped and turned around, watching the scene of the huge Dharma robbery from a distance. Such a big bustle can be described as a rare occurrence in ten years, who doesn't want to take a few more looks.

The energetic supervisor on the stage, You An, was so frightened that he didn't know where to hide.

Ming Zhu Gong was carried by Wu Biao and rushed forward with the team.

Mingyu held Ming's sword in her hand, and followed the guards closely beside her father.

Ming Zhugong turned his head from behind Wu Biao to look at his daughter, who was still so beautiful and real, but her face was haggard.

"Yu'er, did you really defeat 200,000 Chen soldiers? It's not a dream, is it? ”

He felt unbelievable that Mingyu was able to return to Duo'an Mansion safely from the battlefield, and that he could escape the trap of Ximen Liu and come to his eyes. The scene in front of him was like a dream to him.

"Really, it's not a dream!" Mingyu looked at her father and nodded vigorously.

"Thank goodness!" Ming Zhu Gong showed a rare smile. This is his happiest smile since he was imprisoned.

At this time, Ming Zhugong suddenly caught a glimpse of several forbidden soldiers stabbing Mingyu in the back with their spears, and shouted repeatedly: "Yu'er, be careful!" Someone is attacking behind you! ”

"It doesn't matter!" Mingyu didn't even look back, he grabbed a handful of stones from the bag and threw it back. Immediately, I heard the howl of a ghost crying wolf behind me.

The forbidden soldiers were hit in the face by the flying stone almost at the same time, and their noses were blue and swollen, and they covered their faces and howled.

According to Song Qi's arrangement, Mingyu was in the middle of the team. But that's from the perspective of front and back, and as for the left and right, there is no middle. Any position is a front line, and any position is attacked by the Forbidden Army.

At this time, more forbidden troops came up.

"Dad, be careful yourself!" Mingyu had no choice but to leave her father, brandishing the sword in her hand and joining the killing array of swords and sword shadows.

After about two meals, they retreated to Duo'an Street according to the established formation, Hua Meng led people to open the road in front, Ling Xue Mingyu led people to protect Ming Zhugong in the middle, Song Qi led people to break off, and the front and back were half a mile apart, rushing wildly, all the way to the east gate.

As soon as he ran out less than a mile, he saw a forbidden army coming from the ground, numbering thousands of people, armed with guns and knives, and holding bows and arrows, blocking the way. The first black horse, immediately sat a general, bronze helmet and bronze armor, about forty years old, raised his sword and pointed, and shouted: "You can't go!" Don't lay down your weapons yet, take your hands down! ”

The fleeing party immediately slowed down. Hua Meng, who opened the way in front, was already red-eyed at this time, and he didn't talk, but he saw him jump three times and two times, and then came to the general's horse, picked up the iron rod, and slashed towards the horse's head with the sound of whirring wind. The general hurriedly took his knife and swung it forward, swinging away the stick. Hua Meng had no intention of fighting for a long time, only to see him turn his stick and sweep away towards the horse's feet with a thunderous momentum. The general hurriedly pulled the reins of his horse, and the horse's front legs rose into the air and dodged the stick.

The general was frightened by this, and knew that this person was strong in martial arts, so he led his horse back dozens of steps, raised his hand, and ordered loudly: "Release the arrow!" ”

In an instant, the arrows shot into the fleeing crowd like a dense group of flying locusts, and everyone raised their swords one after another, striking the arrow feathers that broke through the air. Hua Meng also took a few steps back, and kept sweeping arrows in the air with his stick. The Hua Meng team that opened the road was blocked by this, and it had been caught up by the Mingyu Lingxue team in the middle. Because the street is not wide, hundreds of people in front and behind are crowded together, and there is not even a gap, which is more likely to be hit by arrows. More than a dozen people were hit by arrows.

After several rounds of arrows, hundreds of people have been wounded by arrows, and dozens of people have fallen to the ground and died. Even Ming Zhugong, who was carrying Wu Biao's body, was shot by two streamed arrows. Fortunately, Wu Biao was not hit by an arrow, and he was still able to carry Ming Zhu Gong on his back steadily.

Fortunately, the street is not wide, and the opponent's arrow array cannot be set up in formation, nor can it play its role to the maximum. If it were on the vast battlefield, these 200 or so teams would be wiped out in a round of arrows.

Mingyu threw the flying stone forward, but the lethality of the flying stone was limited after all, and the range was not far, so it could not suppress the opponent's arrow rain.

At this time, Song Qi's team, who was in charge of the broken back, also caught up. With them came the pursuers who were surging through the back door.

Song Qi saw that the way was suppressed by the enemy's arrow array and could not move forward, so he had to rush to the front and shoot a burst of crossbows. The first round of ten arrows swept down the first ten archers, causing the rain of arrows to weaken slightly. At this time, Song Qi aimed at the general opposite, and he knew that if he didn't shoot that general, they wouldn't be able to escape no matter what.

In order to increase the probability of success, without wasting a second, Song Qi shot all ten arrows from the repeater at the general. Ten arrows flew in the direction of the rain of arrows, as fast as lightning, and shot at the general's head, neck, chest, arms, horse's head, horse's legs, and so on.

Although the general dodged the arrows that hit the head and neck, he could not dodge the arrows from other directions. Immediately he was struck by three arrows, and by his horse with two arrows. The horse howled, and fell to the ground with a bang, throwing the general dozens of paces away, and the blood flowed, and he didn't know if he was dead.

Seeing this, a big peng spread his wings, braved the rain of arrows, pounced on the general lying on the ground, and slashed at his head with a sharp stick. The general was dying and trying to get up, and when he saw the sound of the wind coming like lightning with the stick, he was terrified, but there was no time to dodge at this time, and his body was so painful that he could not move half a step, so he had to close his eyes and give his life to the stick. I only heard a bang, and my brain splashed everywhere, like a watermelon exploded, and the red and black flew in the air.

"Your general is dead, why don't you run for your life quickly!" Hua Meng stepped on the general's corpse, shook the iron rod in his hand, shot like an arrow in his eyes, and shouted at those forbidden soldiers.

"The Admiral is dead!" Those forbidden troops saw that the arrow array could not suppress the other party, and now the general was killed again, and he was so frightened that he turned around and ran.

"Brothers, rush forward!" Hua Meng shook his stick and shouted, and took the lead in opening the way.

The team continued to move slowly.

"Brother Song, well done!" Mingyu stretched out her hand and patted Song Qi's shoulder, exclaiming, at this time she was also sweating, her face was covered with blood and sweat, and her hair stuck to her face, "It's better for you to open the way, and I'll break the back!" ”

Song Qi didn't have time to talk, Mingyu had already taken out ten stones and threw them at the chasing soldiers who were killing behind, and several forbidden soldiers who ran in front immediately hit the ground. Song Qi shook his head, picked up the crossbow and went forward. Ling Xue was still in the middle to protect Ming Zhu Gong.

At this time, more and more forbidden troops flocked to them, some caught up from behind, some outflanked from both sides, and those forbidden soldiers in front went and returned, and blocked up, maybe they got a new general there. Tens of thousands of forbidden soldiers wrapped their 300 or so people tightly in the middle like dumplings, unable to move. This made their retreat extremely difficult, and many brothers were killed and wounded with every step they took forward.

It seems that it is more difficult to run these three miles and exit safely outside the city gate than to ascend to the sky... (To be continued.) )