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Chapter 311 It Was Exposed After All

When Hu Biao rushed to the main general of the Liao army, the distance between the two sides was only seven or eight steps.

In fact, at this time, there were still three ordinary Liao soldiers standing in front of him; besides the general of the Liao soldiers, there were still six personal guards with sable hats.

Even the chief general of the Liao army drew out a sharp scimitar in his hand to prepare for the fight, and it seemed that he was quite powerful.

But at this time, AT, a rookie with a stinky old fart, also slashed diagonally from the left and merged with Hu Biao.

Finally, a three-person battle formation was formed, so that Hu Biao didn't have to fight alone.

Although the rest of the team and Yue Fei and others failed to reach such a close position, they were still fighting desperately at the moment, and the Liao soldiers around them were held back from coming to support.

Therefore, the number of Liao soldiers in front of him is still much more than his small three-person battle formation; but thinking about the support of "sniper" old blacks and warehouse managers behind him, Hu Biao thinks it is still quite interesting up.

For a moment, Hu Biao's emotions immediately became excited.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that don't place too much hope on the matter of bow and arrow support.

Because at a position of 60 meters behind them, a key arrow was shot just now, and Hu Biao got rid of the warehouse manager who was in an embarrassing situation, and he drew another arrow from the half-empty quiver at his waist.

After placing the arrow tail with feathers on the bowstring again.

Not only can it be clearly seen, but the fingertips of this buddy's right hand are all covered with blood.

In the following time, enduring the severe pain in his fingers, he gritted his teeth and pulled the bowstring. After pulling the bowstring a little, his right arm began to tremble violently.

In the end, with a bitter face all over his face, Cang Guan could only let go of the bowstring, allowing a light and sharp arrow to fly several meters before landing on the ground.

After shooting from the beginning of the war to the present, this middle-aged greasy man is finally completely empty.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Cang Guan is no good; you have to know that out of twenty arrows per pot, Cang Guan has already shot three pots empty, and now almost half of the fourth pot has been shot.

As for participating in the martial arts of the Tang Dynasty, the basic requirements for this kind of high-end selection are just to be able to shoot sixty arrows with a step bow.

So, Hu Cangguan can shoot so many arrows.

It is still a sharp arrow with all the bowstrings drawn, which is already quite excellent.

But even so, it doesn't mean that the excellent warehouse manager can rest now. With his left hand, which feels a little better, he draws out a simple self-defense knife.

With a very intentional tone in his mouth, he roared loudly:

"Old Hei, you are younger, and the most important thing is that you are not married, and you don't even have a girlfriend, so your physical strength is better, and your hands are stronger. The rest is up to you to support Hu Biao's death on the street."

After finishing speaking, he took three or four steps forward with the knife in his left hand, and swung vigorously.

Because now, the line of defense composed of corn and singers is becoming more and more difficult to resist when the Liao soldiers rush up to cut down the battle flag.

Although the warehouse manager's melee ability is a bit weaker, it is still a strength, isn't it?
After hearing the warehouse manager's instructions, Old Hei almost cursed out loud.

What the hell!No matter how good his physical strength is, after shooting at least seventy or eighty arrows, his right hand also has no strength at all.

Besides, the fact that I am single and has a strong right hand will eat up your warehouse housekeeper's rice.

Can you blame me for the fact that I am too weak to pay public food by myself?
However, he complained in his heart, but Lao Hei gritted his teeth and shot another arrow, knocking a howling Liao soldier who rushed towards Hu Biao to the ground...

At the same time, at a distance of 80 meters from the battlefield.

The white-haired girl, A Li, had already ripped off her helmet and the rubber bands used to tie up her hair.

While letting his snow-white hair flutter in the wind, he used his loudest voice and fullest emotions to sing loudly with a tin horn of the same style as Hu Biao:
"The north wind blows, the snowflakes float..."

It's been such a long time, why does this girl have to sing like this, won't she have to be embarrassed?Of course it was embarrassing, Ah Li almost didn't embarrass herself to death at this time, the problem is that now she really has no other way.

Since she came here, no matter whether she begged, presented the facts, or reasoned.

The defeated soldiers in front of them could only put their hands in front of their faces, without even looking to this side, but they continued to move forward.

Most of the personnel, as if because of the previous continuous defeats and escapes, all their fighting courage and even their energy and spirit have been consumed.

So much so that now one by one looks like some walking dead who can only escape instinctively.

There are also a small number of people who seemed to be participating in the battle, but after thinking of something in their hearts, they continued to run.

In short, none of the defeated soldiers turned around and joined the battle as Ali expected.

Under the great sadness in her heart, Ali could only hold a little hope, and made the current move, hoping to somewhat arouse the courage of a small group of people to fight in their hearts.

However, just as in the old days when the Han army was at Gai, it took only one night of Chu songs to disperse the army of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu; in Ah Li's singing, some things happened that surprised even this white-haired girl.

A group of fleeing soldiers, the pace of their escape is getting slower and slower.

In the end, a square-faced man dressed up in the Western Army completely stopped his steps; after spitting out a big mouthful of saliva, he drank loudly:
"Damn it, why is this account so frustrating, if you want to run away, you run away, anyway, I won't run away.

Isn’t the worry in your minds just because these brave fighters from the Xuange Battalion killed some generals in the Western Army and offended many people?
These guys are begging for death by themselves, and they can't blame others, and their death is in vain.

Brothers in the third capital listen to the order, now follow me to kill Liaogou, they are all men with eggs, even if they die, they will die standing up~"

Amid his shouts, at first only two or thirty people stopped in their tracks, and after complicated expressions flashed across their faces, they finally turned around and followed their heads, heading towards the not-too-distant battlefield together. go.

Such an action of theirs also triggered more chain reactions in the future.

But after they set off, more and more defeated troops joined their ranks; in the end, through Ali's teary eyes, he saw about [-] defeated troops inside and outside the forest, and they were fighting towards the battlefield together.

******
When the western army turned around and brought the soldiers under his command to fight towards the battlefield.

The battle between Hu Biao and the others has also entered the most intense and critical moment.

He never thought that the general of the Liao army would be so decisive, after seeing the subordinates around him being held back by Yang Dongli and others, unable to support him in a short time.

Without waiting for Hu Biao, AT, Smelly Old Fart and the other three to form a battle formation, they rushed forward to kill more of his subordinates, and finally made himself a polished general.

After yelling, he and the rest of his subordinates greeted him proactively.

After seeing this, AT's eyes lit up, and he spun the shield in his hand and threw it out.

Before a sable hat guard could react, he hit the bridge of the nose on the face; under the comminuted fracture of the bridge of the nose, the guard crouched down covering his face.

Immediately, most of the body of the chief general of the Liao army behind him was exposed.

Without even thinking about it at that time, Hu Biao's left hand just let go of the gun barrel, and then greeted him with a throwing knife at the space in front of him.

The scene where Hu Biao used throwing knives to kill several people in a row had already fallen into Dabo's eyes.

He had already been on guard in his heart, and squatted down in front of the guards in front of him. The moment Hu Biao let go of the gun with his left hand, he already blocked the shield tied to his right arm directly in front of his head.

But what Da Bole didn't expect was that the shield soaked in tung oil and woven with rattan in the air repeatedly, which can prevent the sharp arrows shot by the step bow, is now unable to stop even a flying knife.

Da Bole didn't have time to react in the splash of rattan chips, a flying knife with green light pierced deeply into his forehead.

At least the one with a depth of twelve or thirteen centimeters, leaving only a little flying knife handle at the back.

In the next second, this Bohai nobleman, whose brains were all smashed, lost his life as soon as he looked up and collapsed.

After seeing such a scene, both AT and Smelly Old Fart became ecstatic.

The difference is that AT, an old bird, immediately shouted in his mouth: "General Liao is dead, general Liao is dead, please wait and put down your weapons quickly~"

After the stinky old fart took a step back, he originally planned to yell like this, but suddenly he thought of something and yelled at Hu Biao:

"I said, no matter how you look at your throwing knives, there is always something wrong in my heart.

What the hell!In the modern plane before, those things like throwing knives at me and throwing stones at me and Ah Fen were all done by you, right?I XX you..."

(End of this chapter)