Chapter 41 Fighting
Facing the sharp arrow facing towards him, Yuan Ling's head turned blank.
As a native Chinese, I have never encountered any danger in my life.
Even Li Yuanai was a royal relative and nobleman, and he had never had such experience.
That kind of fear directly filled the whole body, causing the body to be stiff and there was no reaction at all.
Luo Tong was the fastest-reacting one, and he had never encountered such a situation.
But since he was a child, he always dreamed of going to fight to kill the enemy. His reaction and psychological qualities in this regard were far superior to those of ordinary people.
Seeing Yuan Lingli's arrows rolling, he flew out and threw him to the ground from the side.
The two fell heavily to the ground.
The severe pain in the spine also made Yuan Ling wake up.
The scene in front of him made his eyes blew.
His guards had uneven reaction abilities. In the face of this sudden arrow attack, nearly half of them did not dodge.
The powerful arrow shot several guards off the horse and fell to the ground to wail.
A guard had a bad luck and directly shot an arrow into the heart. He couldn't even hum and died.
There were eight guards who were either quick to react or lucky, and were not injured.
After Luo Tong fell to the ground, he rushed directly towards the killers like a leopard.
Yuan Ling suddenly realized Luo Tong's intention and roared loudly: "Roar up, rush forward, don't give them a second chance to shoot the bow."
The Tang people were brave and powerful, and Yuan Ling never treated them badly. They were delicious and had a lot of rewards.
At this moment, he heard his orders and shouted and drove the war horse forward and killed the general.
All Yuan Ling heard was the sound of killing and wailing. In the winter, he was nervous and sweating all over his body, forcing himself to calm down. After the previous attack of arrow rain, all the horses they rode were frightened and ran away. They could only say to the guards who were injured by arrows and were unable to fight again: "Hurry up, hide behind the willow tree."
He said, unconsciously hiding next to the nearby willow tree, looking at both sides who had already fought to the same place.
Luo Tong and the eight guards did not give the killer a chance to shoot a second time.
Luo Tong's spear in his hand was like a dragon, and he stabbed it with a force of power like a bamboo shoot, heading straight for a killer.
The killer waved his sword to block it, but the divine power on the gun was swept away.
The spear drove straight in and pulled the opponent out of the horse.
Luo Tong was agile and snatched the reins directly, and turned his back and finished it in one go.
Before he could breathe, with the sharp sound of the wind breaking, a spear stabbed in front of him like a poisonous snake. The tip of the spear was fluttering and suddenly shook into a spear flower and stabbed Luo Tong's chest.
Luo Tong leaned back, his spear passed through the door, and his body leaned slightly left. When the two horses crossed, he kicked the opponent off the back of the horse. Then he stopped the horse and turned around and turned around and stabbed the opponent in a plan. He was so cold that he could not help.
Luo Tong's every move, he beat the two of them upside down, showing his majesty.
The other eight guards, three of whom Yuan Ling asked for a slutty marriage, received orthodox training. Perhaps they did not have the terrifying strength of Luo Tong, but they were inseparable from the killer's sword.
Although the remaining five people were full of blood and courage, they obviously had a gap in strength. Everyone was scarred, and one of them chopped his arm and fell down.
The key is that the killer did not entangle with Luo Tong and the others, but took advantage of the large number of people to fight towards Yuan Ling.
"Your Highness, run!"
Seeing that the situation was wrong, Luo Tong roared immediately, swept the spear in his hand and directly knocked the opponent in front of him like a baseball player.
Just as he was about to go to support Yuan Ling, he blocked him and lost his chance.
Yuan Ling gritted his teeth and looked at the killer who was rushing towards him. He widened his eyes and bit his gums, but his feet were motionless.
The injured guards around him screamed in horror.
Seeing that the two killers were already rushing to the vicinity, one left and one right, they were still thirty steps away from Yuanling.
The killer's long sword is raised high, and with just two or three breaths, the horse can rush to the nearest place and then cut off the opponent's head with one knife.
The killer's eyes showed a ferocious look.
At this moment, Yuan Ling suddenly stretched out his left and right hands, and with two "swoosh", a small arrow flew out from each of his left and right sleeves.
The small arrow was extremely fast, and the difficulty of these 20 or 30 steps was reached in the blink of an eye.
The little arrow shot two killers in the throat and shot them to the ground.
Yuan Ling let out a little breath, soothing his nervousness a little.
He just used sleeve arrows, which were gadgets recorded in He Chou's letters. Yang Guang's heart was higher than the sky at that time. From a long-term strategy, what he did was far-sighted, but the facts were not clear about restraint, which made the world divided and the people suffered indecent suffering.
Yang Guang could not accept all this, and knew that the deadline was approaching, like an ostrich, hiding in Yangzhou, living drunk and dreaming of death.
He Chou specially made small sleeve arrows for Yang Guang to defend himself.
Yuan Ling had seen it before and didn't care, but when he decided to make money by gambling, he made two in private, hiding them in his sleeves when he went out just in case.
I don't want it to come in handy anymore.
Seeing that the killers died tragically, one of them was furious and roared, and several more people came to kill.
Yuan Ling pulled off his belt, turned around and ran away, and plunged into the lake.
The cold lake water is like a thorny needle, penetrates the skin and drills into the bones.
The killers came to the lake and looked at the huge lake in front of them, and could only take out bows and arrows and shoot them in a row.
Luo Tong had solved the blocking killer at this time, rushed to the nearest place again, and rushed into the crowd.
Yuan Ling turned out of the water twenty meters upstream: Li Yuanai is a land duck who can't water, but Yuan Ling is different. As a southerner who grew up in the countryside, it is the season for peeling every summer: when he was young, he had no mobile phones, and the TV was black and white, and there were not many TVs. The biggest fun was to go down the river to take a bath, soak the skin wrinkles, bask in the sun on the dam for a while, and then go into the water. After this repeated, the skin was peeled off layer after layer...
This attack was obviously calculated.
This road has an embankment on one side and a lake on the other side, and there is almost no way to retreat.
Yuan Ling drilled out of the water, had two more flying knives in his hands, and threw them at the killer on the shore.
The killers attracted Luo Tong's attention, and they did not investigate for a moment, and the two were killed.
However, Yuan Ling's arm strength was insufficient and he was soaked in the bone-breathing lake water, so the flying knife was not fatal.
But for Luo Tong, it was enough. He fought several people alone without any disadvantage. When dealing with the injury and distracted by the two, he instantly took advantage of the situation, shot one of them and swept it over, then swept the other one into the lake.
Yuan Ling seemed to have become an assassin. After shooting two swords, he drilled into the bottom of the water, emerged from another place, and threw a flying knife at the river bank again.
When he was about to dive, he heard a "weird" sound in his ears.
Chapter completed!