Some people are inherently unfit to go on the battlefield.

For example, I usually like to wear a leopard print skirt, and I have to wear a pair of black socks with a pair of letters and black socks.

In fact, she understands all kinds of big truths, but when she really arrived on the battlefield, she faced those fierce opponents like beasts, wielding weapons in her hands to kill her.

This little sister-in-law couldn't help but clench her calves and stomach, and her whole body was weak.

Under the blank space in the brain, only a thick fear remained, and there was no way to fight.

According to Hu Biao's experience, such a problem is not completely uncorrectable, it is just that it takes more energy than other netizens.

Let it experience more tragic battles, and it is better to die a few more times, and it is good to see life and death.

The problem is that the old birds are also very clear that netizens like Ah Fen will never participate in the next mission under normal circumstances.

Instead of bothering to cultivate it, it ended up being a null result.

In this mission, Hu Biao assigned Ah Fen to Ah Li's subordinates to take care of the wounded, and usually buy meals.

In short, take care of the logistics and stay in the back safe area during the battle.

As long as Ah Fen can do his best to contribute some of his strength in the above logistics work.

In the end, if the mission is successfully completed and you want to leave, then leave; will still share a rich loot with her, and it is not in vain that she participated in the mission.

Although Hu Biao never said such an idea to Ah Fenming, the leopard-print sister-in-law who has been in the society for many years understands it very clearly.

He took care of the wounded, prepared meals, and did everything he could.

Even for countless nights, I silently planned in my heart:

As long as she is not allowed to fight with any Jurchens and Liao soldiers with knives and guns, other work must be done with all her heart; If you can go back alive and get a share of the spoils, then you can open a foot bath shop and live a good life.

The most important thing is to take the child from his hometown and take it with him and never go anywhere.

As for the stinky old fart, a scumbag with no conscience, everyone is a passerby after that.

However, when the stinky old fart died in front of her eyes, this leopard-print sister-in-law forgot all her fears in her brain, and all that was left was the hatred for the opponent in front of her.

As a result, there was a scene of desperately kicking the war horse and pushing it into the gap.

is nothing more than hoping that before he dies, even if he kills a Jurchen, he can avenge the scumbag of the stinky old fart.

Unfortunately, many things in the world are not subject to individual willpower; Especially on the battlefield, the factor that determines victory or defeat is whether the martial arts and weapons are advanced and whether they can master the use of this kind of weapon.

Even, how was the luck at the time.

In the end, Ah Fen faced a bearded Jurchen cavalryman with a beard in his face and an iron bone in his hand, and rushed to a position about six or seven meters away.

While scolding the sentence 'Bastard die', he pulled the trigger on his fingertips.

He shot the one-handed crossbow in his hand, a well-wound crossbow arrow.

With this kind of one-handed crossbow carefully processed by Wolf Green in the modern plane, at such a small distance, it can definitely shoot through the iron armor on the opponent's body, causing enough damage.

It's just that Ah Fen's riding skills are a little too poor, and she hasn't fallen off on the back of the galloping horse until now, which is already her best result.

In terms of bows and crossbows, bows are not at all, crossbows can be used, but don't be extravagant.

In short, at such a small distance, a crossbow arrow shot by Ah Fen actually missed, and even she didn't know where it went.

Then the smaller woman was smashed off her horse by the iron bones, like a flower falling in the wind.

So far, the netizens who have been summoned for the first time in this mission have all been killed in battle......

******

Take the lead, as the arrow of the arrow array.

rushed to Hu Biao, but he didn't know that at this time, the netizens who were summoned for the first time in this mission had all died in battle.

But even if you do, so what?

Once this charge began, it was impossible to stop.

Either they force their way over, or they all die halfway through; Without a third selection, it doesn't matter who dies in the process.

It should be noted that the weapon in Hu Biao's hand at this moment is no longer the kind of special spear that has been deliberately cut off by the barrel at the front end.

In Hu Biao's hand, it was still a spear head made of stainless steel, plus a hard spear made of jujube wood.

The reason for this is that Hu Biao has invested a long time in practicing both marksmanship and riding, especially after consulting Yue Fei and Grandpa Yue for the marksmanship of a big gun.

Now Hu Puma's ability to fight finally has some appearance.

Just like Grandpa Yue's war horse, a big gun with excellent elasticity such as an ash pole in his hand, the use of such a divine infusion is not comparable.

But just like an elite fighter who has been fighting for many years, there is still no problem with using a hardwood spear like an arm and fingers.

This is not! When there was only a distance of about three or four meters between the two of them when they were hedged against a Jurchen.

Hu Biao borrowed the horsepower of the hardwood spear in his hand, and the sharp head of the spear pierced the fine iron armor on the Jurchen's body in an instant, and stabbed deeply into the opponent's chest.

Under normal circumstances, the impact force generated in this process can easily tear Hu Biao's palm and mouth, and even break his fragile wrist, taking him off the war horse.

It's just that the moment the head of the gun stabbed the Jurchen in the chest, Hu Biao quickly let go of the palm holding the barrel of the gun.

Even after a very short time, his palm was already holding the barrel of the gun; But the astonishing manpower generated by the moment of impact had been perfectly avoided by him.

Later, Hu Biao took advantage of the momentum of the war horse to rush forward, and with a gentle drag, the spear was pulled out by him.

With a flick of the wrist, the bloodied spear was once again ready to face the next opponent.

And the Jurchen who had just been shot, as the spear in his chest was pulled out, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out of the distance, and the whole person was already falling towards the ground.

Such a scene makes Hu Biao's goods look majestic, right?

However, only Hu Biao himself knows the suffering.

Because he also had to admit that not to mention the extremely high combat skills of these Jurchens, they were also quite strong in their will to fight.

Relying on such a beautiful horse marksmanship, when he rushed all the way, he had indeed killed as many as six or seven people in a row; But it was not without a price, and he was hit a few times.

Especially the left side of the chest, after being hit by an iron bone that was thrown over.

Now it is indescribably suffocated and depressed, so that gradually the arms gradually lose their strength, and the movements of the hands are getting slower and slower.

In the current situation of being a little slower, if you don't do it well, you will lose.

Hu Biao knew bitterly in his heart that if he took everyone in the arrow array with Dingtian and continued to rush forward past two or three opponents, he would be knocked over by the Jurchens.

Then he was trampled by the dense hooves of the horses, so that no one recognized him.

Sure enough, it was the same way, before the next Jurchen person crashed over.

I have clearly seen that the spear in the hand of the Song general in front of me is very tight; Under normal circumstances, you are never an opponent.

So before approaching, he picked up a flying axe from his waist and threw it at Hu Biao.

The next second, Hu Biao stabbed the Jurchen off the horse.

But on the wound in the chest, after another beating, immediately in a burst of inhuman pain, the whole person was lying on the horse's back.

For a while, he didn't even have the strength to regain hold of the spear and draw it back; I'm afraid that the next opponent who rushes up will be able to kill him easily.

Then, the clan is about to have a new commander, and it is not known who the system will randomly hit.

What's more, the arrows of this arrow array must be made up by someone, otherwise after being disturbed by the Jurchens, it will be completely finished.

Instinctively, he just wanted to shout out and let the people behind him quickly make up for it.

But after opening his mouth, he vomited blood in a big gulp, and he couldn't speak at all......

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