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Chapter 513 Killing the Enemy with Hands

"Drive, drive, drive..."

On the road southwest of Chengdu, the sound of rushing horses kept ringing.

Riding on a war horse, Du Jiameng, the Marquis of Ju'an, who had a chance to escape from Chengdu City, did not look relaxed at all at this moment. His eyes full of panic looked behind him from time to time.

Following Du Jiameng's line of sight, a burst of smoke and dust was swept up not far behind, and the sound of waves of war horses hitting the ground with their four hooves could be heard.

"Da da da……"

Time passed quickly as the two sides chased each other, and the sound of horse hoofbeats in Du Jiameng's ears became increasingly clear.

"Soldiers, the one wearing the robe is Du Jiameng. If you catch Du Jiameng, you will receive a reward of one thousand and a first-class promotion."

"Here."

The sound of the order, mixed with the thundering response of the Wei cavalry behind him, directly hit the ears of Du Jiameng, who was galloping ahead.

He subconsciously lowered his body and took a look. Because he was running away in such a hurry, he had no time to put on his battle armor. The Marquis Ju's robe was still on his body at this moment.

Suddenly, a panic emerged in his heart, and he seemed to have felt that he was about to become the qualification for the promotion of the Wei cavalry behind him.

After being frightened, Du Jiameng took off his robe as quickly as possible, and then looked at the bodyguard beside him.

"Your Majesty, this..."

Suddenly, a robe appeared on the body, and before the bodyguard who was also controlling the galloping horse could react, an arrow flew directly from behind.

Severe pain suddenly struck from his back, and the guard spit out a blood arrow and fell directly from the horse. The robe that suddenly appeared on his body was torn into two pieces.

"call……"

Du Jiameng, who narrowly escaped death and escaped death, let out a sigh of relief.

But before he could completely settle down, another voice came from behind.

"The one with the long beard is Du Jiameng. The soldiers caught Du Jiameng and offered a reward of three thousand and a promotion to the third rank."

Knowing that he was once again locked by the Wei cavalry behind him, Du Jiameng immediately pulled out his long sword from his waist, grabbed his long beard, and let the sharp blade cut it off.

Just when this long beard was drifting away in the wind, another feather arrow shot out from the square behind itself.

"thump……"

After a few breaths, the bodyguard who was hit by the arrow lost consciousness and fell straight off his horse.

The bodyguard beside Marquis Du Jiameng has lost one more person.

Du Jiameng and his party in front were the prey, while the Qingqi of the Wei army chasing behind them were the hunters. The contest between the prey and the hunters continued for a long time in the southwest of Chengdu.

During this process, the bows and arrows in the hunter's hands continued to be fired, and the number of prey in front of them was also decreasing one after another.

Until a sharp arrow targeted Juhou Du Jiameng, who no longer had much guarding power beside him.

Looking sharply at the speeding figure in front of him, the arrow cluster silently moved away from the vital point, and Wei Shen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Shen'er, as the monarch of a country, when you raise the bow and arrow in your hand, you must hit it with one strike."

Recalling the words his father Wei Feng once said in his mind, Wei Shen's eyes flashed with sharpness, and the two fingers hooked on the arrow feathers suddenly let go.

This feather arrow was pushed out by the bowstring and shot directly towards its target.

"ah……"

A painful wail sounded, and Du Jiameng, who was on the horse in front, fell directly from the horse just like the two guards just now.

However, because Wei Shen took the initiative to avoid the vital point this time, although Du Jiameng was knocked unconscious by the fall, his life was not in danger.

The arrow was so sudden that the confidant and his bodyguard had already run for more than ten steps, only to find that the guard, Du Jiameng, had fallen heavily behind him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Looking at the guards in front of him who turned their horses and prepared to turn around to respond, Wei Shen didn't hesitate at all, and suddenly dropped his right hand.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

There was a sound of vibrating bowstrings, and under the rapid shooting of arrows, these guards no longer had the chance to take a step forward.

After a few breaths, when Du Jiameng finally regained consciousness after being knocked unconscious from the fall, he realized that he was surrounded by hundreds of light cavalry from the Wei army.

When he glanced around and saw that familiar face, a look of madness suddenly appeared on Du Jiameng's face.

"Hahaha……"

"Queen Du, I lost, but I didn't lose to you."

"If the Wei army had not entered Shu, you would have been like Du Yu in the past, and I would have become the new king of Shu."

"Empress Du, you are not as good as me after all, you are not as good as me after all..."

Hearing Du Jiameng's words, Empress Du immediately wanted to get off her horse, but his movement was stopped by Wei Shen beside him.

"Stepbrother, he is irritating you."

Looking at Wei Shen who shook his head, a look of determination suddenly appeared in Empress Du's eyes.

"Brother, this time it is not Empress Du who is going, but the Prince of Shu who must go."

Seeing that Empress Du was so determined, Wei Shen no longer stopped him. He just watched him get off his horse and walked step by step in front of Du Jiameng.

Slowly pulling out the long sword from her waist, Empress Du looked coldly at Du Jiameng, whose face was in a mess, and said, "Pull out your sword."

The madness did not dissipate because of Du Hou's actions. On the contrary, after hearing his words, the look in Du Jiameng's eyes became even more crazy.

Perhaps in Du Jiameng's view, Queen Du had lived in the palace for a long time and could not be compared with him who guarded the northern border.

Even though he had just been hit by an arrow at this moment, he was still knocked to pieces from his horse.

After straightening her somewhat messy clothes, Du Jiameng slowly pulled out the long sword from her waist. Du Jiameng looked at Empress Du standing in front of her with some contempt.

"Come!"

After a loud shout, the pair of opponents with the same blood flowing through their bodies started fighting under the watchful eyes of hundreds of Wei Jun Qingqi.

For a while, Empress Du and Du Jiameng kept waving their swords, and the sound of metal collisions sounded from time to time between them.

After a long time, the two collided again, and then quickly distanced themselves from each other.

Looking forward with vigilant eyes, Du Hou frowned subconsciously as he clearly felt the sharp pain from the blood flowing from the wounds on his body.

"Huhuhu..."

While gasping for breath, Du Hou felt that his physical strength was rapidly being depleted. He knew that he had reached his limit. If...

Raising her head, her eyes fell on the opposite side, and a look of determination appeared in Du Hou's eyes.

"kill!"

The cry of killing rang out again, Empress Du stepped suddenly with her feet, holding a long sword, and charged towards Du Jiameng opposite her again.

"puff……"

The long sword pierced the armor worn by Empress Du, and the sharp blade pierced into his flesh and blood.

"Empress Du, just admit defeat. I still win this time..."

Before Du Jiameng could finish his words, there was another sound of a sharp blade being inserted into flesh and blood, but this time the owner of the sharp blade was Empress Du in front of her.

After risking his life and surviving, Empress Du paid the price of heavy injuries and inserted her most fatal blow into Du Jiameng's vital part.

One sword, two swords, three swords...

In this way, Empress Du kept inserting the long sword in her hand and pulling it out again and again until Du Jiameng completely lost her life.

Holding the long sword that was soaked in blood, Empress Du supported her already swaying body and shouted toward the sky.

"ah……"
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