Chapter 8: Hunting Fire Shines on Wolf Mountain (3)

I never thought that I would face the enemy in such a way.

Ding Yi thought that it was about the plot in the commentary and the novel, but now he had to hold the spear in his right hand and the baby in his left hand. Because he was about to be driven crazy by Manduhai, she always had to pull things and stuff them into her mouth, but she didn't cry! He asked himself if he was not a soft-hearted person, but to attack a grinning one-year-old baby, or throw her away, Ding Yi really couldn't do it.

The horse bandits on the periphery pulled the reins and rode their horses, and it was the strong man who smashed the small shield in Badama's left hand that was holding a heavy mace, and what Ding Yi couldn't do, it was impossible for others to do it, such as attacking a baby. The man was holding a mace, his body was slightly tilted to the right, and if Ding retreated on one side, this stick would fall down, and Ding's left shoulder and the baby in his hand would become a puddle of flesh.

Twenty steps, galloping horses stand in an instant!

Ding Yi held the baby in his left hand, sideways and faced the enemy with a spear in his right hand, holding the gun in his hand, the spear was six feet long, the tail of the gun was sandwiched between the ribs with the elbow, and the tip of the gun pointed steadily and diagonally forward.

He didn't move.

No matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than a galloping horse.

The heavy mace is inextricably good with the help of Ma Dingyi, absolutely not, whether there is a drag of Manduhai or not, even if he has practiced hundreds of thousands of times to prevent the left stab, in front of the absolute liliang, everything is fake.

The horse bandit who made the mace was definitely a battle-hardened character, and in an instant he understood Ding Yi's plan. Hurriedly pinched the reins and pedaled the horse, but the speed of the horse was his speed and his disadvantage, his reaction was not unpleasant, and his riding skills were not refined, but the speed of the horse was too fast.

The war horse was half a foot in front of the tip of Ding Yi's spear, and it stopped its momentum. The man stood up and kicked his front hooves.

It couldn't face the sunlight and ran to a sharp weapon that was always pointed between its eyes, not moving.

Ding Yi quickly bypassed the war horse that was kicking with its front hooves, and the spear poked out: "Kill!" ”

The horse bandit, who was busy balancing his body, fell to the ground with his mace, and was no longer able to control the war horse, and then he was thrown off the horse's back by the war horse, fell to the ground and splashed a cloud of dust, and he clutched the wound that could not help but spurt blood. Seeing Ding Yi step on the horse that originally belonged to him, the tip of the spear was stable enough to stop the war horse, but he understood; But what he didn't understand until he died was that shot, why it was so fast? And apparently he can't be between leaving this shijie. Get answers.

In fact, he didn't understand, and it took his life. Not the electric shot.

It's a will of steel.

Everyone understands the truth. But when the nearly ton of war horses roared, the knight on the horse waved his weapon to kill, can he still keep the spear in his hand still, and the tip of the spear is always pointed between the eyes of the war horse? Will you believe that you can do it, and you will be able to force it to stop?

It was this will that allowed Ding Yi to create opportunities in the midst of the impossible. As for the fatal shot, it was only after hundreds of thousands of training sessions, and it was almost subconsciously shot.

Ding Yi rode his horse to the war group, and some horse bandits took out bows and arrows. But Badama rushed over with all his might, making it impossible for the other party to aim at all, while the other horse bandit who rushed towards Ding Yi held his horse between his knees, and his scimitar was like snow. Ding Yi didn't plan to go to the grid, he just pointed the tip of the gun at the opponent's head steadily when the war horse was galloping.

The gun is longer than the knife, and for Ding Yi, this is enough.

The bandit's knife is also very stable, he has no less than ten moves, when Ding Yi holds the gun and opens his scimitar, he is about to slash Ding Yi's chest, he picks up the scimitar, and his face hurts, and then, there is no then, a spear pierces the person in the head, there will be no then.

Ding Yi gave up immediately after a shock on his hand, otherwise the liliang of the two war horses would break his entire arm.

He took out the long knife and refined the autumn water goose feather knife.

"Haha!" Badama slashed another enemy, but she was also stabbed in the back, but she actually daxiao, "Ann, let Badama see, the knife that kills!" But she was soon disappointed, and Ding Yi moved the Mandu Sea in his left hand out of his waist, put the knife into the sheath, pulled the horse's head, turned the corner, and cut outward to avoid the warband.

Those horse bandits were also stunned for a moment, but soon sneered, and no one even bent their bows and arrows to Ding Yi anymore, because the people in ambush on the periphery were waiting for these fish to slip through the net. Dante took out a crossbow from his backpack and a box, and after quickly attaching it, he kicked the horse pedal with his right foot, and pressed it on the ring in front of the crossbow, and pulled it with his waist and legs.

Ding Yi glanced at the baby on his waist, maybe the woman who was recited had her extraordinary, and Mandu Hai, who was carried on his waist, never cried. He grabbed the small grip and pressed his face to the Bavarian cheek. Ding Yi was not afraid or panicked, and the myth of what bow and arrow reached a range of 300 meters was a joke for those who had really played the straight draw bow - that is, a bow without a pulley set - would understand that it was a joke.

The so-called Yang Youji wears Yang in 100 steps, 100 steps, about 200 meters up and down, it is definitely an extreme range, and it must be a strong bow, a sharpshooter like Yang Yuji who has been born for thousands of years.

As for the Yuanmen shooting halberd in the romance, boasting that Lu Fengxian shot the halberd at one hundred and fifty paces, it is not accurate, and there is only one sentence in "The Seventy-fifth Book of the Later Han Dynasty", "The army waits for the halberd to be planted at the camp gate", and this one hundred and fifty steps is just a novelist's words.

Not to mention the infantry bow used by Yang Yuji, these horse bandits can only use a riding bow on their horses, that is, when the Mongolian cavalry is the most beautiful across the Eurasian continent, the effective killing range of the riding bow is only thirty or forty steps, which is also said to be sixty to eighty meters.

Of course, if the arrow can fly 100 paces when the wind is downwind, it is only 200 meters, then there is no problem.

So this is also the reason why Ding Yi keeps changing the speed of his horse to prevent the opponent from being covered by a rain of arrows.

In order to facilitate winding, Ding Yi's crossbow is lighter than Chen San's pull, after all, this Xiucai's body is not as good as Chen San, who was called Li Yuanba's reincarnation in the guard. Therefore, this crossbow is almost the effective range of about forty paces to break a single armor.

The horse bandits would not sit idly by and watch the strange-looking crossbows circling around them, and soon divided into seven or eight horsemen and rushed towards Ding Yi, and at this moment, Ding Yi pulled the trigger. It was this moment that he was waiting for: who was calling the shots!

Then Ding Yi pulled out his horse and galloped, around the tent where the tribe was still burning, dragged the seven or eight horsemen, ran thirty or fifty steps, stretched out his legs and kicked the string, and immediately pulled the trigger as soon as he turned around, although he did not aim for a long time, but for Ding Yi, who was once a sniper, he was forty steps away and shot at a target as big as a war horse. It's not too hard.

The rest of the horsemen hurriedly slowed down, after all, they were against the wind, and the arrows they shot alone could not reach Ding Yi, and Ding Yi's crossbow was very accurate, they were all bandits who killed old people. Of course, I know that all I can do now is to wait for my accomplices to catch up. Six or seven people shot together. Make up for this disadvantage with quantity.

And Ding Yi took them in circles, it would be against the wind, wouldn't it be a tailwind after a while? Yes, the effective range of riding a bow is thirty or forty paces, but it can fly a hundred steps when the wind is down! They weren't flustered at all.

But the rest of the bandits panicked.

Because of Ding Yi's arrow, the leader is facing the door! Shot him off his horse and fell from his horse, and he didn't know if he was alive or dead.

Although there are only about twenty riders on Badama's side. But he would never let go of such an opportunity, and immediately rushed to kill, and even scattered the horse bandits who were still in their early 100s, even the bandit leader who fell off his horse. For a moment, he was also panicked, stepped on the hooves of countless horses, and died no longer dead.

Chasing Ding Yi's horse bandits, seeing that the momentum was not good, they looked at each other and their companions, turned their horses' heads one after another, and fled to the southwest.

The female leaders, Badama and Battle, couldn't help but cheer, how many times did they think they were going to die in this fight? I can't imagine that I survived, what could be more worthy of cheering?

"Whoever dismounts and abandons his weapon will not die." As Ding Yi galloped his horse, he pulled the trigger again and shot the fleeing horse bandit off the horse, and before the other party could get up from the ground, the horse's hooves had trampled on his head. Ding Yi bent down on the horse, avoiding the arrows fired indiscriminately by the horse bandits in front of him, but he had no intention of stopping at all, and several horse bandits scattered and escaped, but he chose the horse bandits in this direction, because Ding Yi was downwind in this direction, and the horse bandits were headwinds.

Badama naturally didn't want to chase him, he was outnumbered, fighting until he was weak, and the horse bandits were terrified for a while, in fact, their number was far more than that of Badama's side, not to mention the manpower to respond. But she suddenly remembered that her daughter Manduhai was still on Ding Yi! She could only hastily wrap her wounds and ride her horse to keep up with Ding Yi, as for Battle, they naturally couldn't let Badama be alone in danger, and they could only helplessly follow.

"I like that white horse!" Ding Yi roared on his horse, raised his hand and pulled the trigger again, and immediately shot a galloping horse, which went crazy in pain and turned the rider off the horse.

The bandit on the white horse was already frightened at this time, and beckoned his companions who were galloping together to get closer, but said, "That man has taken a fancy to this horse, give it to him!" The companion was also deeply impressed for a moment, and slowed down his horse, and the bandit on the white horse was very good at horsemanship, and jumped on the back of his companion's horse while galloping, but shouted, "The horse is for you!" Stop chasing! ”

This time, the dozen or so horsemen really didn't even dare to turn around and shoot arrows, just galloped forward, Ding Yi rushed forward, pulled the reins of the white horse, and couldn't help but daxiao said: "Thank you for the horse, have a good trip!" Badama and Battle looked at the back dumbfounded, the guy who rode the white horse they had just fought each other, Badama's first injury was under this man's knife, I didn't think that even such a good hand would not even dare to ask for a horse.

The people on the grassland are absolutely aware of the value of a good horse, and for horse bandits, a horse is simply a second life.

"Chase!" Ding Yi stopped his horse and changed into the white horse, which was much taller than the Mongolian horse, but he put away his crossbow and drew his long sword, pointed at Badama and them, and pointed in the other direction and shouted, "Keep up, if you want to live." Then he paid no attention to Badama, and ran after him on two horses.

"If this person is a thousand-commander, it is more than enough!" The leader of the guards, who had been silent, suddenly said such a sentence to Badama, Badama was at a loss for a while, but her daughter was on Ding Yi, and she had to ignore it, and she could only grit her teeth and shout to the surviving subordinates, "Keep up!" Come on! ”

And for Battle and his companions, they didn't think as far as the leader of the commander, they felt that Ding Yi was a hero, and in the grassland, heroes were always worth following, and although they were tired, their blood was boiling, and they followed the white horse in front of them, galloping forward. (To be continued......)

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