Chapter 225: Jiujing Haze
Zhang Bai relaxed slightly, he took out the platinum rope and used it to dial the arrow, the rope was like a dragon, with the sound of the wind, and automatically shot down the arrows flying close to him one by one.
"Uncle Yu, please inform me of the situation here at the East City Gate immediately, let them get ready, and let me enter the city. Zhang Bai sent a message to Yu Ji.
"Okay, I'll inform Nanhua right away. However, you have to be careful yourself, don't stay, there are eight or nine thousand people behind you, even if you say tens of thousands of horses, you must not fight with them. ”
"Thank you, uncle, I was just about to ask this, don't you worry, I won't fight with them! Could you please help me contact Mu Jing and see if she has arrived at the West City Gate?"
"Okay! I'll find some more people to answer you. ”
As he spoke, several fast horses came from a distance, and they were about to catch up with Zhang Bai, and the arrows they shot became faster and faster, and their strength became stronger and stronger.
He couldn't care about talking anymore, the platinum rope flew, blocked a few arrows one after another, and then took out Zhan Lu, practiced the sword and held it in his hand with a sheath, and took the time to raise a middle finger.
This is not a curse, it is a preparation to send a hydrogen bomb to save your life.
However, the situation suddenly became more and more critical, and it was beyond his imagination. There were a few horses that had already chased him to a distance of only a platinum rope, and if he was so close, it would be impossible to even fire a hydrogen bomb, and he would hurt himself.
It seems that this horse is not good, it is just an ordinary mount, and it is still a little worse than a good horse.
Chasing the nearest few war horses, not only the horses are horses, but the riders are also very good, they are all veterans at a glance, they are very skilled in various movements on horseback, and they constantly whistle in their mouths, and respond to each other.
They had a clear division of labor, some of them were dragging Zhang Bai with arrows, some were lowering their bodies to reduce resistance, and they were speeding up to approach, and some people drew their scimitars from a distance and shouted loudly to frighten Zhang Bai to disturb their minds.
"These grassland peoples deserve to grow on horseback!" Zhang Bai couldn't help but sigh, thinking about how to get out.
Suddenly, one of the riders who had caught up with the nearest one raised his right hand, and a slipknot lasso whirled in circles in his hand, and after a few laps, it brushed towards Zhang Bai's head.
Naturally, the platinum rope went to resist, and ended up tightly intertwined with the rope sleeve.
Zhang Bai secretly screamed badly, and his left hand Bai Jinsuo increased his strength, and pulled with the other party, becoming like a tug-of-war. Although Zhang Bai has a thirteen-year-old body, he has been on the battlefield for a long time and is a Yuan Infant Realm, so there is no problem with his strength.
At this time, the real crisis is to be afraid that there are many people on the other side, and if you really want to compare your skills with these riders one by one, those are mortals in the end, and it is impossible to even hurt him.
A few more arrows flew in, this was taking the opportunity to kill himself, Zhang Bai's right hand Zhan Lu continued to block, and then pushed away the arrows.
However, Zhan Lu is not a platinum so, after all, it is shorter, and the area of defense is smaller. I can guard myself, but I can't guard against the horse.
An arrow struck the horse's rump, and the horse ached, and with a neigh, it ran slowly. Zhang Bai's mind turned, and he gently injected spiritual power into the platinum rope, and jumped up from the mount violently, and with the pull of the platinum rope and the rope sleeve, he pounced on the rider, and at the same time, the spiritual power was transmitted to the entanglement, and the rope rope was broken inch by inch.
The rider didn't expect Zhang Bai to have this move, so he was so shocked that he didn't have time to draw his knife, so he only knew to raise his hands and push him out. Zhang Bai jumped onto the back of the opponent's horse, rode on the horse's hip, and clamped the horse's belly between his legs. With a flip of his right wrist, he grabbed the opponent's arm with his backhand, and with his left hand, he shook the scabbard, revealing half of the sword, and wiped it over the rider's neck.
These movements seem complicated, but in Zhang Bai's Yuan Infant Realm, it is really a trivial matter, the rider is just an ordinary person, and he only feels a force of its incomparably large attack, and his whole body is suppressed in an instant, and then his neck is cold.
Zhang Bai pushed the rider's corpse off the horse, and the Photography Technique was unfolded, and the platinum rope was taken back into the nine-story tower.
As soon as the rider fell off the horse, Zhang Bai immediately heard the exclamations around him, and several more horses surrounded him. Zhang Bai swung his sword to block an arrow that came from the shot, and seeing that the situation was tense, he had no choice but to call out Zhang Xiaohei again.
"Hurry up and help me suck the souls of those guys around me, but only the souls of people, don't kill horses. ”
"Oooh!" Black agreed, and immediately began to drain the soul. Zhang Bai took out the platinum rope again and waved it, from people to horses, blocking the flying arrows tightly.
The war horses galloped, and in the smoke and dust, several of the war horses that were chasing soon lost their riders, and they just followed Zhang Bai's war horses on empty horses, and soon there were more than ten such horses, which became a barrier to protect Zhang Bai.
Outside the north gate was a dry land, with a lot of sand and dust, but now these horses ran, raising a large cloud of dust, surrounding Zhang Bai, and the pursuers behind could not see the target clearly, and even the arrows shot were greatly reduced.
However, these pursuers were reluctant to retreat, as several riders had already broken along the way. Seeing that although Zhang Bai was a child, he was vigorous and a good man, and the nomads' natural temper came up, and they all wanted to catch up with Zhang Bai and become a hero in the limelight.
But these people didn't dare to get too close, they just whistled and cooperated with each other, and gradually closed towards the cloud of smoke. Zhang Bai's horse speed at this time was no longer the same as at that time, and it was not so easy to surround him.
The riders could have chosen to shoot the horses next to him first to reduce the dust, but the herders naturally love horses and are reluctant to kill, so a large group of people can only do one thing, which is to fight for speed and race horses.
Whether they can catch up or not, the riders chased their temperament, and this moment simply became a large-scale Naadam festival.
The smoke and dust rose higher and higher, but they encountered something in the sky and were stirred up.
Those riders who had set off late noticed something in the sky at the highest point of dust.
Someone suddenly cried out, "Monster, in the sky, it's so big." ”
Everyone looked up, and sure enough, they saw a huge olive-shaped object slowly flying past in the sky in front of them.
It was the Apostle who came to support, Yu Ji had already discovered that Zhang Bai was in a critical situation here, after all, Zhang Bai was the first to escape, but behind him was ten thousand horses galloping and chasing, and everyone who saw it knew that something was wrong.
He immediately informed Nanhua, who was at the east gate, and Chen Cao, who commanded the Apostle. While Nanhua sent someone to answer, he asked Dao Lao to meet Alexander quickly and ask him to help answer when needed.
When Alexander heard this, he agreed without hesitation, and only asked softly: "Why did he run to the north?"
The Apostle reacted the fastest, as soon as Chen Cao heard the news, he immediately turned the direction of the spaceship, and the Apostle, which was originally in the sky above the center of the city, quickly lowered its flight altitude and moved to the northeast, intercepting the group of people who were racing wildly in the middle of the road.
On the ground, there was a cloud of dust first, and more than a dozen fast horses galloped along the outside of the city wall.
It is estimated that this cloud of dust is Zhang Bai, but it is difficult for Chen Cao to confirm, after all, more than a dozen horses are mixed together, and I don't know which one is Master Zhang Gongzi.