Chapter 121: Crushing

The gambling fight reached this point, Mao Dajun's face was pale, and he never dreamed that there would be such an unbearable thing!

I was seventeen or eighteen people, and I thought I was winning, but it turned out to be this kind of ending.

"Damn...... Don't panic, everyone, we still have an advantage in numbers! Brother Dajun cheered everyone up.

Mao Dajun knew that morale must not collapse at the moment.

When morale collapses, it's absolutely over.

Therefore, Mao Dajun must not allow such a situation to occur.

Unfortunately, such words of encouragement do not work at all!

The opponent directly killed ten people on his side without reducing one person, such a difference in strength, can there be a miracle by relying on the remaining few people?

Obviously, this is unrealistic.

Everyone was already trembling.

Especially Lin Shaofeng, a very handsome young man, trembling on a horse.

"What now? Brother Army. Lin Shaofeng was completely unassertive.

Although Lin Shaofeng is a leader among the young people who grew up in this group, he often plays a leading role...... But the current situation on this occasion is obviously beyond the norm for Lin Shaofeng.

"Everyone in a circle, defend!" Mao Dajun ordered.

The six people who had fallen into blind obedience hurriedly formed a circle, in a vain attempt to resist the offensive of Zhang Xiaohu and others with the help of tight defense.

However, the idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't eat this set at all, and the five of them turned into five rangers and wandered around the encirclement, maintaining the edge of the attack range anytime and anywhere.

The people on Mao's side were very nervous in the face of this situation, and kept shooting to deter their opponents.

However, because Zhang Xiaohu's men always maintained a long position, the arrows shot were weak and weak, and they were not enough to kill and injure the enemy.

After a few minutes of entanglement, an embarrassing situation appeared, because Mao Dajun was too nervous, the arrows were almost exhausted!

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaohu finally showed his fangs in time!

Zhang Xiaohu gave an order, and the four of them began to approach step by step.

Mao Dajun and others, who had no arrows, were like pork on a board and let them be slaughtered...... After a fierce and short siege, the unlucky Lin Shaofeng was the first to be shot off his horse!

And that's just the beginning of the crash!

Then Ye Qianqian and her two friends also fell one after another.

Ye Qianqian and her partner no longer had arrows, and it was reasonable for them to be shot off their horses as long as they were beaten in place.

Although in the end, Mao Dajun desperately replaced Zhang Xiaohufang alone, but this also could not change the fate of his entire army.

……

It's over!

Zhang Xiaohu's side won completely!

Mao Dajun sat on the ground and sighed, it seemed that the shares of his horse farm were about to be given away.

Ye Qianqian, who got up, planned to run to Lin Shaofeng to help him up, but when she saw Lin Shaofeng hugging her little girlfriend who was crying and screaming, Ye Qianqian was deflated.

"Hahaha, Dajun, you lost." Zhang Xiaohu, who came on a horse, looked at Mao Dajun and smiled.

Mao Dajun sat on the ground with his head in a daze, and his face was gone.

Today's loss was too miserable, and Mao's army couldn't save face.

"Hey, hey, you haven't won yet!" Ye Qianqian said angrily.

At this time, Ye Qianqian was full of jealousy, and she couldn't find the punching bag, and when she saw Zhang Xiaohu with a bad smile, she was angry, thinking that she would be disgusted with this guy anyway......

"Oh? What do you mean by that? Zhang Xiaohu had an inexplicable expression on his face.

Ye Qianqian glanced at Song Ziyu, who was still competing with the jujube red horse, and said, "I said you haven't won yet!" ”

"Why didn't we win? You're all down, you're all lost! Zhang Xiaohu said.

"We still have one more person." Ye Qianqian pointed at Song Ziyu and said.

Seeing Song Ziyu's embarrassment being tossed by a horse, Zhang Xiaohu smiled even more happily.

"What can he do with such a little idiot who can't even ride a horse?" Zhang Xiaohu looked at a person next to him and said, "You go and shoot that idiot off the horse!" ”

This man in black is also the elite of the Jingshi War Zone, and when he heard Zhang Xiaohu's words, he directly rode his horse proudly towards Song Ziyu's side.

Seeing this scene, Mao Dajun couldn't help but sigh.

In the eyes of everyone, Song Ziyu is still upset and up and down by the jujube red horse, he is completely an equestrian layman, where can he withstand any wind and rain?

The man in black drove his horse to a position only thirty or forty steps away from Song Ziyu, and shot an arrow at Song Ziyu with a bow.

At the same time as shooting this arrow, the man in black didn't look at pulling the reins and turning around, and the whole action can be described as handsome and boundless in one go.

In the eyes of the man in black, it was impossible to shoot at such a close distance with his own strength.

So I have the confidence to look at it.

Just by imagining, you can know the tragic situation of your opponent......

The man in black rode back, complacent at his handsomeness, only to find that his men and those on his opponent's side were looking at him with wide eyes.

Eliminate a small cabbage, you don't need this kind of expression, right?

The man in black was even more quick, he didn't expect it to be so cool.

"Be careful!" Wang Zikun roared with a solemn face.

"Look behind you!" Zhang Xiaohu shouted loudly.

The man in black turned around suddenly, only to find that the guy who should have fallen from his horse was still tossing on his horse.

What the hell is going on?

Did your own shot miss?

It shouldn't be!

The man in black suddenly frowned, and the cold hairs on his body stood on end!

Because he saw Song Ziyu holding the arrow he shot in his hand!

"Impossible!" The face of the man in black changed drastically......

He thought of a possibility.

A possibility that shouldn't have been!

Could his arrows have been caught by his bare hands?

If that's really the case, it's a bit scary.

Not daring to delay in the slightest, the man in black hurriedly bent his bow and prepared to give Song Ziyu another arrow.

However, Song Ziyu is destined not to give him this chance!

Just when the man in black buried his head in digging out the arrow cluster from the quiver, Song Ziyu made a move.

Song Ziyu, who was jolting on the horse, didn't raise his head, and threw the arrow in his hand!

This hand throwing is the same technique that Chen Tianxing taught himself to play marbles, and it is easy and freehand without losing accuracy.

As soon as the man in black took out the arrow in the quiver, he was blown off his horse by a huge force!

……

Ye Qianqian couldn't believe her eyes!

What do you see?

Song Ziyu actually grabbed the arrow that the opponent shot at him with his bare hands, and then threw it back and knocked it off his horse.

Is this how people should react?

How did he do it?

Mao Dajun raised his head and looked shocked!

Catching arrows with bare hands is not something that ordinary people can do.

The arrow feathers are so fast that it is difficult for the eyes to catch them, let alone catch them with their hands.

But this young man actually did it!

Not only did he catch the arrow, but he also killed a man with his first hand.

The point is that while doing all this, he is still competing with the horses under his crotch!

Suddenly, Mao Dajun had an absurd idea!