Chapter 446: There's No Living Mouth Here!

"Want to go, I don't know if General Bogu asked me if you agreed with this?" When Bo Guyuan just reined in his horse's head and wanted to leave from the mouth of the valley, a large number of Yellow Banner troops suddenly rushed out from the hills in all directions, holding bows and arrows, looking like they were waiting for battle.

Bo Guyuan came to the front of the formation, looked at the figure in the distance, and his eyes were full of monstrous anger when he narrowed slightly, "Huo Jun, you cunning people, if you have the guts, let Fang Mingyun's coward come out and fight with me Bo Guyuan one-on-one, what kind of hero is hiding and hiding." ”

"Hmph!" Huo Jun stood in front of the horse, his expression arrogant, "Bo Guyuan, I advise you to save your strength, otherwise you may not even have the strength to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy for a while, but... Since you want to fight so much, I'll satisfy you, but... It depends on whether you survive this rain of arrows. As soon as Huo Jun's words fell, he raised his hand and shouted, "Release the arrow!"

Bursts of arrow rain fell, and the already somewhat dim sky was suddenly covered by these arrows for the last glimmer of light, since it had reached such a situation, Bo Guyuan naturally knew that today was already a fierce and auspicious day, looking at the rain of arrows falling from the sky, but he had already lost his previous arrogant look, and wanted to say something, but his lips trembled and he didn't listen to his own words, so he could only watch the life-seeking arrow stab towards his chest.

"General!" At this moment, Qiu Tian waved his knife to knock down the flying arrow, and said to Bo Guyuan with an anxious expression, "General, we can't hesitate any longer, we will definitely die if we continue like this, you hurry up and give an order, we will rush to kill the past, maybe there will be a trace of life." "I didn't expect this kind of crisis, but only Qiu Tianfang was able to be so calm and not intimidated by the scene in front of him, but now no one has the time to think about these useless things.

Qiu Tianfang's words quickly brought Bo Guyuan back to his senses from being lost, but in this short moment, the only remaining Tatars around Bo Guyuan were already dead, "Horizontal and vertical are all one death, in this case, we can't die in vain, how can we pull a cushion." In an instant, Bo Guyuan seemed to have great momentum, slashed the falling arrows head-on, hit the horse and rushed towards Huo Jun's position, and the Tatars behind him also rushed forward, but this section of the road had not gone far, and there were only less than sixty iron horsemen left by Bo Guyuan's side.

"I can't help myself, I'm really looking for death!" Seeing this time, Bo Guyuan didn't want to run for his life, and even wanted to kill himself, Huo Jun's face flashed with a fierce color, "Give it to me!" As he spoke, Huo Jun took the bow from the hand of a soldier beside him, aimed at the position where Bo Guyuan was rushing, and slowly opened his bow and set the arrow, and the arrow was aimed at Bo Guyuan's throat......

Bo Guyuan saw Huo Jun's movements in his eyes, knowing that if he continued like this, before he got in front of Huo Jun, he would be shot to death by random arrows, which was not a way to go, at this moment, a stray arrow fell on the only way in front of Bo Guyuan, Bo Guyuan pulled out sideways, raised it high, and also aimed at Huo Jun......

The '......whoosh' arrow was fired, but it was only for a short moment, and people didn't have a chance to react to what was going on, only to hear a terrible hissing sound......

With this sound, Huo Jun fell from his horse......

Whereas... On the other side... Bo Guyuan's body was still sitting on the horse's back, and his hands were still in the same position as when he threw the arrow......

Time... As if stopped at this moment, whether it was the Ming or the Tatar, everyone stopped in unison, and looked at the two people in front of them, this life-and-death confrontation, who won and who lost, or... This ending tugs at the nerves of everyone on this battlefield.

"Uh..." After a short silence, Bo Guyuan took the lead in making a sound, and when the Tatars had not had time to celebrate, bright blood slowly flowed down Bo Guyuan's neck, the dazzling red was so conspicuous, and the sound fell, Bo Guyuan's hand also slowly fell, but the blood was like an unstoppable torrent, just a blink of an eye had already flowed all over his upper body.

Bo Guyuan wanted to say something with difficulty, but the arrow shot by Huo Jun had already pierced his throat steadily, Bo Guyuan's eyes widened angrily, and his eyes looked in the direction where Huo Jun was, maybe he wanted to see Huo Jun's fate at the last moment of his life, but he was destined not to see it, because the next moment he had fallen under the horse and was no longer silent.

Just when everyone turned their eyes to Huo Jun, everyone found that Huo Jun actually had no scars on his body, and the arrow thrown by Bo Guyuan turned out to be submerged in the neck of Huo Jun's war horse, and at that moment, it was only the war horse that was frightened that Huo Jun was lifted off his horse, and suddenly there was a shocking cheer in the Yellow Flag Army, and on the other hand, the Tatars on the other side all bowed their heads like frosted eggplants, and now that the boss is dead, everyone seems to have no backbone, how can this originally disparity in strength continue to resist?

"General, what about these people?" Since these Tatars chose to surrender, the Yellow Banner Army did not kill the killers, but the bow and crossbow in their hands were still aimed at the chests of these people, only waiting for an order from Huo Jun.

Huo Jun, who had recovered from the fright just now, looked at the Tatar iron cavalry in front of him with less than twenty people left, and the fierceness in his eyes did not decrease, but became more and more intense, "Do you still need to ask me about this kind of thing?"

As he spoke, Huo Jun picked up the bow that had just fallen aside, quickly opened his bow and set up an arrow, and the next moment it shot through the throat of one of the Tatars, "General Fang said, there is no Tatar alive here today, you should know what to do!"

"Yes!" For these Tatars, none of the Han people chose mercy, the moment they received Huo Jun's order, countless arrows shot out of their hands, just a blink of an eye, these Tatars had all fallen under the horses, Juanjuan's blood stained the long yellow sand.

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As the night darkened, the moonlight seemed very sparse, and the hazy moon shadow was reflected on the wooden table in the corner of the room through the paper window, exuding a cool and soft light, "Ahem... Ahem... cough..."The person on the bed woke up suddenly, and his body subconsciously sat up straight on the bed, but this series of movements made his body a little unbearable, and the sharp pain in his chest made the person on the bed frown tightly.

Subconsciously covered the position of his chest, looked down, he didn't know when his injury had been bandaged, but his actions just now made the wound that was not completely healed collapse again, and the blood reflected the white gauze on his chest, which looked a little terrifying.