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Chapter 198: Dark Arrows Are Hard to Defend

When Du Shaoqing and his personal guards rushed to the distance of Tubo king Lu Dongzan for fifty steps, the personal guards of both sides immediately met. At this time, Du Shaoqing, who was fighting, suddenly felt a murderous aura in his heart. When he was stunned, an arrow was constantly magnifying in his eyes. Subconsciously, Du Shaoqing lifted his sword and wanted to block the arrow in front of him.

But how could a killing strike be so simple? He was knocked away by an arrow at the front, but the killer's second arrow approached Du Shaoqing's heart at almost no interval. Du Shaoqing could not dodge in the flash of lightning, and could only dodge slightly by instinct. The second arrow avoided the vital point of his chest and was nailed to the shoulder.

No, there is a killer! While the pain was so severe that Du Shaoqing had already figured out the situation, so he didn't dare to delay and fell sideways and rolled on his back. Only then did he avoid the last arrow that the killer nailed to his lower abdomen.

When I looked down, I found that it was a sleeve arrow used by killers. The arrows were very short and there were almost only arrows. This sleeve arrow was powerful, but in order to ensure the accuracy, the range was not far. The killer must be nearby. Du Shaoqing was about to get up to find the other party, but he felt a sensation of dizziness coming. It was not good, he was poisoned. Damn, the other party actually hardened the arrows?

When the guards around saw Du Shaoqing falling to the ground due to injury, the guard captain shouted: "Retract the formation to protect the eldest son!"

More than a dozen Liuhua Formations closely surrounded Du Shaoqing in the middle, and divided a team to lift Du Shaoqing who was unconscious, and then retreated to the rear of his army step by step. Songtsen Gampo saw that how could he miss this great opportunity? He immediately ordered to bite and chase him.

Although he didn't know who was protecting this well-trained formation, he had been observing the enemy situation and knew that this was a sharp knife of the Tang army and he would never let it go. And if he could bite and chase it, maybe that would be where the life was.

Although the target was evacuated by two arrows, as long as the opponent was shot, who would have the ability or time to detoxify him or save him? With a smile, the killer wearing Tubo defeated soldiers disappeared backwards and prepared to escape from the battlefield.

In the distance, Zhang Chuchen had just walked halfway and had not yet entered the field to fight, but saw that Du Shaoqing had already been hit. He knew that it would be too late to go over and take action. Even if he had high martial arts skills, the killer would have run away long ago when he entered, so she stopped and stared at the killer. She knew that the other party would definitely escape, so Zhang Chuchen was ready to wait outside.

Wu Zhao, behind the big stone, saw her sweetheart falling to the ground from afar. She was so scared that her little face was pale and was about to flash out to run to the battlefield. However, she had just taken two steps before she remembered that she could not know how to do martial arts. Seeing a group of guards protecting Du Shaoqing, Wu Zhao comforted herself and said that he would be fine. Then she turned around and ran towards the Tang army camp. At this time, she didn't care whether the killer or the killer was no longer a killer.

Du He, beside Niu Jinda, was anxious when he saw his brother being shot in an arrow, and wanted to rush into the enemy formation to save people. Seeing the veteran escort the elder brother back, but was surrounded by Tubo soldiers and entangled, Du He turned to Niu Jinda and begged: "General, please be kind to the general, open a gap and let the Tubo people run away, save my elder brother!"

Niu Jinda's expression was firm and silent for two seconds, shook his head and said, "No, the military order is like a mountain!"

"You...my elder brother is..." Du He yelled at Niu Jinda halfway, thinking that my elder brother is a miracle doctor, a son-in-law, or a general? But when he talks to the words, he can't say anything. These titles and identities cannot allow Niu Jinda to let go of his mouth to save people, and it is not the emperor or the head coach who is surrounded.

"Okay, since the general doesn't help him, please let the guards make way. I, Du He, will die with my elder brother even if I die. He will not be alone on the road to Huangquan." Du He pulled out the scribe sword on his waist. Such a weapon is a good thing, and there are not many people on the battlefield.

But Niu Jinda was still unmoved. He looked at Du Shaoqing who was besieged in the distance, turned to look at his third-tier defense line, his eyes closed slightly, and then suddenly opened, his eyes were like lightning, and he said coldly: "Leave two people to watch him, the personal guards follow the general to rescue people, and the deputy general commands on my behalf and watch the defensive front!"

Du He was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the stubborn general Niu Jinda would actually take the risk to save people himself?

Looking at General Niu who brought two hundred personal guards into the enemy formation, Du He was so moved that he gave a big gift to Niu Jinda, who was fighting in the front. At this time, the corners of his eyes were already wet.

In fact, why didn’t Niu Jinda worry about Du Shaoqing? Even His Majesty said that Du Shaoqing saved so many people in Hebei, how could such a talent have happened? Not to mention that Du Shaoqing, who was far away, sent medicine to the wounded, and the steamed buns were kind to the Tang army. Just talking about the demolition of Jingguan nearby, Niu Jinda was grateful to him and regarded him as his benefactor.

However, the military orders were like mountains, and the strategic intentions were failed after letting go. Niu Jinda could not bear the responsibility, so in order to take into account both public and private affairs, Niu Jinda had to rush in alone to save people. At this time, there was no other brave general around him who could kill him.

As a killer, although he is only a second-rate skill, Wulong himself believes that the advantages and disadvantages of a killer cannot be discussed only in terms of martial arts. The real killer is the strength of killing, and the comprehensive quality of a killer is important. Sometimes the success or failure of a killer has nothing to do with martial arts.

I took the order of the order that I died together, which means that if the target died, I would have to follow my suicide to wipe out the traces, but who can attack me? Now I don’t know if I am in the battlefield, and I will take advantage of the chaos to fly away? At least I can save my life, which is what he made up his mind at the beginning.

But he didn't know how powerful his goal was. How could it be so simple that he could be worth such a high price? So when he just left the edge of the battlefield, he looked back at the chaotic battlefield, sneered disdainfully, and was about to turn around and strode away.

Who knew that when he turned his head again, there was another person in front of him, a woman in red warrior dressed in a strong outfit. Wulong was so scared that he was sweating in the cold sweat. He had been in the underworld for many years, how could he not know who the tycoon was in front of him? He began to regret that he had not listened to his employer and died together.

Zhang Chuchen looked at the other party for a few seconds, nodded and asked, "I thought it was a clever guy. It turned out to be a bad thing. Should you hand over the antidote yourself or should I get it?"

"Hong, Hong Hero, what antidote? I... junior..." Wu Long couldn't speak smoothly.

"Hmm? You still want to play fairy dance in front of me? You are very brave!" Zhang Chuchen hit Wulong's wrist with a copper coin in his right hand. The other party's wrist was directly broken, and the copper coin was embedded in it. It was impossible to use sleeve arrows.

In fact, this guy didn't want to escape with a sleeve arrow, he wanted to commit suicide, but in front of him was a top master, a second-rate junior, and he didn't even have the power to fight back.
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