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Chapter 228 Escape(1/2)

This is the third time this year, when the imperial troops encountered a large-scale ambush in the wild for the third time.

The first time was in a small valley in Chuanming County, where a large army led by Qu Yixiong was ambushed by a group of zombies.

The second time was by the Yazi River in the southern suburbs of Pingzhou City, and was led by Qu Yixiong, who was besieged by the forces of Pingzhou Jianghu.

This is the third time, the scale is not as large as the previous two times, but the difficulty is still higher.

Now there are internal and external attacks, external arrows, and there are twelve masters who are trying to cause trouble.

In the blink of an eye, the arrow rain fell three times.

A large number of horses fell to the ground by arrows, making a heart-pounding neigh, dyeing the grass and beach red. The remaining horses dispersed, making the already chaotic scene even more chaotic.

Du Yong had just jumped forward, but before he could stand firm, he was hit several times in a row by the horse. The collision was very fierce and his body almost broke apart. Fortunately, he was forced to hold on and was not knocked down.

The person who was shot in the arrow was miserable. He was easily knocked over by the horse. He was a little lucky and was lying on the ground and was unlucky. He was trampled by countless horse hooves, and the sound of bone breaking and wailing sounds were endless.

The twelve masters were obviously all chaotic warriors. They were quick-witted and ruthless. They could cause serious injuries by taking action. Even if they could use fist force and leg wind, they could cause a large amount of chaos, which easily messed up the rhythm of the imperial troops.

The arrow rain comes again. Although the hit rate is not high, the pressure is enough.

There are three leaders of Weiwei Temple, who are seriously injured and cannot command.

Behind the rear was Nie Master Bo, but he quickly stabilized. Master Bo quickly came to the periphery and shouted: "Drive the twelve bastards of the Yellow Sha Gang first!"

We really have to solve the twelve masters in the middle of the team first, otherwise it will be difficult to play.

Lord Nie yelled at the twelve masters immediately, and the people of the court began to siege the twelve masters.

Du Yong took the lead in action, and saw him rushing to the side of a short-bearded enemy like a fish, and stabbing the opponent's arm with a dagger.

"Overbial ability!"

Seeing Du Yong so young, the short-bearded enemy was very disdainful. There was no need to do so. Instead, he quickly turned his body, closed his palms, and clamped Du Yong's dagger steadily.

Du Yong twisted hard, but it didn't twist, and the other party was very strong.

The short-bearded master sneered, turned his palms to the right, obviously trying to break Du Yong's dagger.

Du Yong was overjoyed, and he raised his true energy and firmly held the handle.

"ah……"

The short-bearded master let out a heart-wrenching howl. It turned out that not only did he not turn the dagger, but instead put it on his palms. Most of his palms were cut off, as if he was cut into tofu.

Looking at the gushing blood and feeling the piercing pain, the short-bearded master could not understand that this ordinary-looking dagger was so tough that it directly broke his body-protecting true energy.

Du Yong didn't care about that much, he jumped up gently, and pressed his right knee hard against the chin of the short-bearded master.

Crack!

The short-bearded master's neck was broken on the spot, his eyes widened and he fell backwards, and he was already angry before he fell to the ground.

When masters fight, it will be a trick or half of the matter if they are not careful.

Although Du Yong took advantage of the dagger, his reaction was not bad, and he was decisive in his knees, otherwise it would not be so smooth.

"Let you show off!"

Du Yong couldn't help but roar and looked at the enemies beside him: "You guys, come again!"

Such domineering aggression greatly boosted the morale of the court and increased the siege.

Although the rain of arrows was still falling, the people of the court had stabilized and calmly swept away the arrows.

When Nie Zhubo, Pei Song and others caught up in the rear, the enemies in the middle of the team could no longer hold on and soon five more died, all of whom were stabbed to death by the rampart sword.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining six enemies immediately jumped out of the besieged circle and ran up the mountain.

Master Nie took the lead in rushing forward, and raised his arms and shouted: "Run for me!"

The people in the court heard this and followed Nie Zhubo's footsteps and charged towards the mountain.

Zhao Dezhu and Pei Song were both surprised at this time. It turned out that Nie Zhubo was very strong. Not only was his swordsmanship good, but his body skills were also quite coquettish. He was also not panicked at all when encountering problems, just like a veteran on the battlefield.

The counterattack of the imperial troops began.

But when I rushed to the top, a shocking rushing sound erupted from the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, countless men in black rushed out of the thatch on the mountain, all with big machetes, as powerful as rainbows.

There were more than four hundred men in black just seeing, and there were still continuous people behind them, and at least a thousand sounds were heard.

Du Yong was startled: "Only a few hundred people shot archers, but more than a thousand people rushed out. They were never tired of cheating!"

The imperial court had only more than 200 people, plus private guards, which were only more than 400. Although the momentum was very good, many people were injured by arrows and tramplings, and they were hit by the following.

The enemy instantly drowns up and flows to both sides, and comes in three breads.

There was a close contact between the middle.

Du Yongchong was quite fierce. He used his sword to cut a few strokes, killing and injuring more than ten enemies, but to no avail. The enemies behind him went on one after another like a life-long death squad, and there was still a steady stream of death in the jungle.

With a brief glance, the number of enemies must have exceeded 1,55.

More than three times, this battle cannot be fought.

Master Nie also realized the seriousness of the problem and shouted: "Go back while fighting, cross the river!"

Fortunately, the people sent by the court this time were all made of tricks, and their minds were tested. They were not confused when they retreated, and there was no situation where their own people stepped on their own people.

Soon, he retreated to the river and started to lay dumplings.

The river was quite deep, with a neck-to-neck flow, and the water flowed very fast, and everyone was overturned.

Bang!

Du Yong hit the enemy on the side with a palm, and was about to dive in the water when a shout came from his ear: "Brother Yong help!"

Du Mou's voice.

Looking in the direction of the sound, he found Du Mou's face turned pale. After a closer look, he was hit by an arrow on his shoulder, the tail of the arrow had been broken, and the arrow was still stuck in the flesh.

There were four or five enemies besieging Du Mou next to him. Du Mou barely swung his sword to block it, but he could not hold on.

"I'll go!"

Du Yong jumped to Du Mou, and then took several stabs to kill all the enemies besieging Du Mou, holding Du Mou: "Where are your guards? Are there four?"

Du Mou gasped and smiled bitterly: "It has been dispersed."

Du Yong Wuxia thought about it much and took Du Mou to rise and fall, and successfully came to the river.

The water flows rapidly and there is bluestone at the bottom of the river, so it is very difficult to stand firmly, let alone move forward.

Du Yong poured his energy into his feet, and he grabbed the ground and stabilized his wave first.

Du Mou did not have the strength and did not grasp Du Yong's arm firmly. He was knocked over by the water and instantly floated far away. He swallowed several sips of water, floating up and down in a mess.

"Stay!"

Du Yong shouted, put away the dagger, pounced into the water, and swam towards Du Mou.

The enemies also went into the water one after another, and they caught the court and slashed them with knives, but their water was not very good. When they entered the middle of the river, they could not withstand the turbulent river water.

The further downwards the river surface, the wider the water becomes and the deeper the water becomes, but the water flow does not slow down at all.

After struggling for half a quarter of an hour, only a few people had crossed the river, and most of them were still floating in the water. As the river surface gradually widened, it became farther and farther away from the river bank.

The following scene was spectacular and funny.

More than a thousand people floated in the river water, drinking water repeatedly and sank to the bottom, struggling endlessly, holding weapons in their hands and cursing in their mouths. There are often scenes of fighting swords and swords. There is no skill to say, to see who is quick, who is cruel, and who is lucky.

“There is a waterfall in front of you!”

I don’t know who shouted, which scared everyone’s souls away.

At this time, there was no need to worry about fighting and swim to the river bank. However, there were suddenly many messy and sharp branches in the river. It hurts when they just hung them casually. Some people even got hung up to the balls, and immediately threw their weapons and covered the balls and howled.

Du Yong took the effort of a few tigers to hold Du Mou. Not to mention swimming to the river bank, it was very difficult to maintain balance.

Du Mou had already drunk water all over his stomach, was exhausted and confused, the blood on his shoulders had not stopped, his breathing was rapid, and his face was extremely pale.

"drink!"

Du Yong twisted the arrow on Du Mou's shoulder and pulled it out with force. There are techniques for quickly stopping bleeding in the "Sutra of Light", just use true qi.

After a few true energy went down, Du Mou finally stopped the blood and his breathing sounded much more stable.

The water flow suddenly accelerated.

"His grandma's!"

Du Yong looked forward and felt so panicked because there was really a waterfall ahead.

What should I do?

While thinking, the first batch of dumplings had fallen from the waterfall, and the strange screams were heard. After waiting for a long time, I heard a plop, which showed that the waterfall was very high.

"Brother Yong, what's going on?"

At this critical moment, Du Mou regained consciousness and his eyes were so panicked.

"What's going on? There's a waterfall ahead!"
To be continued...
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