At this moment, the twenty or so iron horsemen knew that they had no choice, they loaded the crossbow arrows into the divine crossbow and aimed at Su Yin.

They were very serious, serious to the extreme, and they rarely had a moment as serious as they are today.

Still, it's fast, because that's professionalism.

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

"Whoosh-"

……

The spring pulled, and the crossbow bolt pulled out a long streamer, rubbing violently against the air, making a whistling sound, and the sharp breath was almost suffocating.

The crisis in the Soviet Union and India is obvious.

Wang Du really wanted to kill him, and it was now, immediately, although Wang Du couldn't easily cut him off the horse, but Wang Du's strength was indeed above him, in such a situation, the powerful Northern Tang Dynasty Divine Crossbow took him as a target again, and it was more than twenty, and that kind of blow was simply devastating.

His knife sharpened faster, leaving countless afterimages in the air.

The edge of the hoarfrost gradually subsided in his outburst.

However, in front of him, many cracks appeared in the armor, and they were getting deeper and deeper.

That was Wang Du's murderous intention.

The Tang knives of the two people were constantly clashing, colliding with gorgeous sparks one after another, and the air seemed to be filled with a scorching temperature.

Su Yin's body suddenly soared, like an eagle hovering over the wasteland.

Immediately afterward, his legs contracted slightly and bent up.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two crossbow arrows narrowly grazed his bent knee, and two faint marks appeared on the armor of his leg.

In the moment when the two crossbow arrows swept by, he had already stabbed forward and downward, and the white blade reflected the sunlight and flashed human eyes.

The hoarfrost slashed horizontally at this moment, creating a huge white arc.

"Dang!"

The two knives collided, then each retracted, and Su Yin's body began to fall.

His knife swung quickly, flying up and down, and he could only vaguely see countless sword lights that looked a little messy.

The sound of the "clanging" Tang knife colliding with the crossbow arrow is endless, just like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, full of alternative beauty.

After more than 20 crossbow arrows, Wang Du's knife was cut down again.

Courage is improper, and strength is infinite.

Su Yin, who had not yet had time to breathe, had to face the battle.

Wang Du's knife can really be said to have accumulated a lot of strength, although he blocked it, but the backward tilt of his body was very serious, almost worrying that he would be cut off the horse by Wang Du's knife like this.

However, he withstood it.

He smiled.

In such a situation, he can still smile, it depends on whether he is really afraid of death, he just wants to work hard, try to live to see the dog emperor anxious, but if he works hard, he still dies, he is helpless, at most very regretful.

"Big brother, you are still as ruthless as ever, cruel to others, and ruthless to yourself." He said.

"As long as I can shoot you, even if I am shot and wounded, I am happy." Wang Du glared at him, his voice a little gnashing of teeth.

"Put it again!" He roared.

Indeed, after releasing the crossbow arrows just now, the more than twenty Northern Tang Iron Horsemen paused for a little longer, that was because they were still a little apprehensive about what they had just done, and even though they had worked hard, there were still a few crossbow arrows that almost hit Wang Du.

They gritted their teeth and pulled the crossbow again.

In the north, the abrupt figure was already clearly visible, and even the fierce gaze of the abrupt wolf general could be felt.

More than twenty crossbow arrows burst out with astonishing power again, and Su Yin, who was almost planted off his horse by the white frost, was very limited in what he could do.

Still, he performed many dodges that would seem incredible to ordinary people.

His hands and the knife in his hand were still resisting the white frost that was pressing down, but the rest of his body was moving.

Crossbow arrows swept through his body, but he was not a god, and he still couldn't avoid the danger of his life.

"Poof!"

A bolt shot through his armor and through his waist, sending out a bloody glow from his back.

A bolt was pinned between his left chest and his left arm, and his tail fluttered.

Another shot his horse in the front leg, and the horse that had been with him for many years let out a wail and lunged forward with the force of great inertia.

He also rolled down.

A cold glint appeared in Wang Du's eyes, and with a pull of the white frost, the blade cut through, cutting the armor on Su Yin's chest, cutting through his flesh and blood, and bright red blood spurted out like this.

Looking at the red in his eyes, on the brother who lived and died together in the past, at this moment, a trace of unbearability flashed in Wang Du's eyes, but it only lasted for a short time that he was not aware of.

He has always been firm in what he said before - when dealing with traitors, he will greet the ancestors of the other party, which is intolerable, regardless of the old feelings.

Su Yin's body staggered, and he stuck his knife on the ground to stabilize his body.

His waist, his chest, and under his left shoulder, blood was flowing, bright red like the day in Sufu.

His expression was a little dazed, and his face was pale, but at least, he was not dead.

"I said, it's hard for you to kill me, give up, I'm not dead yet." He said with a miserable laugh.

In the north, the vultures saw this scene vaguely, and he let out an angry roar, and many of the cavalry behind him took out their vultures and aimed them at the distance.

He wasn't sure if Su Yin was dead, and if he did, even if it was difficult to shoot over there, he would use it to vent his anger.

"General, if you don't leave, it's too late!"

The Northern Tang Iron Cavalry was still rushing forward, because of Su Yin's landing, their approaching speed was very fast, but they had already retreated in their hearts.

They saw the crossbow bolt tied to Wang Du's back, but they forcibly resisted the urge to ask him if something was wrong, because they knew that Wang Du didn't like such questions.

Wang Du was only two or three zhang away from Su Yin, his face was full of fierceness, and he rushed forward with hoarfrost.

Su Yin's body was still unstable, but he still raised his knife to resist Wang Du's attack.

"Dang!"

He blocked a knife.

"Dang!"

He blocked another stab.

As if to verify what he said, although he was already at the end of the crossbow, he still blocked Wang Du's knife after knife, and the sudden people were getting closer and closer, Wang Du and they were becoming more and more dangerous, and the galloping Northern Tang Iron Cavalry seemed to be too late to rush over and kill Su Yin with Wang Du.

The anger on Wang Du's face became more and more intense.

"General, let's withdraw!" The approaching Northern Tang Iron Cavalry was still shouting.