They were all hit by arrows, and Zhao Shengli and others behind them were not spared either.

Zhao Shengli was hit by an arrow and felt pain in his heart. He shouted loudly: "Grandma, shoot them to death!"

Everyone huddled under the horse's belly and fired arrows, but their archery skills were not as good as those of Black Eagle Rider's opponents. Even if the long arrows hit the black armor, they would be bounced away by the black armor and have no lethality.

"Charge! Charge! Charge!" Zhao Shengli shouted, and the black horse galloped towards the opposite side. The ten black hawks quickly moved to the side, circled from the side, and got behind them. The arrows were whizzing, leaving no room for breathing.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Shengli stabbed three arrows into his chest. Fortunately, they missed his vital points. When the arrows hit his body, he turned around to avoid the vital points. He had seen this kind of situation many times.

The rest of the people were hit by arrows and no one was spared, but no one fell off their horses. Zhao Shengli secretly called him lucky.

Suddenly a long roar sounded, shaking the earth and shaking the earth, filling the space between heaven and earth. All sounds were covered by the roar, and it rolled into the ears like a flood.

"It's a monk!" Zhao Shengli was overjoyed.

Everyone was refreshed, and the Black Hawk knights on both sides paused for a moment, then accelerated their shooting speed.

As soon as the whistling stopped, Zhao Shengli immediately shouted: "Monk is here to save us, hold on!"

Everyone hid under the horse's belly to avoid the arrows. Suddenly, there was a long neigh, Li Baolu's black horse fell, and Li Baolu fell out.

He rolled on the ground, several arrows chased him instantly, and he was hit by two more arrows in the back.

Zhao Shengli and the others did not dare to stop. He turned around and shouted: "Li Zi, follow me!"

He turned over, sat on the saddle, turned around and shot arrows desperately to cover Li Baolu. The others also turned over and got out of the horse's belly, shooting at the Black Eagle Rider.

The two groups of people shot at each other, and Zhao Shengli fell to the ground with a "bang" and slid far away on his back with an arrow stuck in his heart.

"Zhao Tou!" Li Baolu ran as fast as he could. His back was already full of arrows, about a dozen. When he saw Zhao Shengli landing, he shouted and moved faster.

Li Baolu ran to Zhao Shengli and stopped, bending down to hug him. During this pause, four or five arrows hit him again. Li Baolu's body trembled, but he ignored it.

Zhao Shengli used all his strength to push his hand away, vomiting blood at the mouth, and said with difficulty: "Run quickly, find... find a monk, and avenge me...!"

"Grandma, let's fight!" Feng Dakun suddenly put down his arrow, picked up his spear, jerked the reins, turned the horse's head, and rushed towards the Black Eagle Cavalry.
Chapter completed!