I rode and slashed unparalleled in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 9 The bow comes
"what--"

Sunset in the west.

A scream broke the silence of the forest.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Then another scream suddenly stopped. The Hu scout covered his neck with his hands and fell off the horse. His throat was pierced by arrow feathers.

This official road through the forest is becoming the road of death for the barbarians.

"Be on guard! Be on guard quickly!" the Xiongnu cavalry commander shouted.

"Eh-"

Another rider fell off his horse, this time the arrow went into his eye.

"Han soldiers! Han soldiers are coming, we are saved-"

The little boy who was tied up in the crowd shouted excitedly when he was kicked down by the Hu soldiers who were escorting them.

"Those who dare to act rashly will die!"

Phew—another arrow flew from the shadow of the tree.

Hu Bing, who was majestic and domineering a moment ago, was instantly pierced between his eyebrows, and he slowly fell down with his knife held high.

"(Xiongnu swear), there are no Han soldiers at all, just a hunter, come and charge me!"

Although four people died in just a short time, the cavalry commander was a little frightened, but he was so experienced that he had already seen the enemy's true and false intentions.

If it was really a sneak attack by Han soldiers, how could they fire their bows like this?

Humph, you actually dare to show off in front of heroes like them on horseback. When he is caught, he will make sure that boy looks good.

The Xiongnu cavalry commander roared and led ten of his followers and rushed towards the forest.

Then he stopped.

He couldn't figure it out until the sharp arrow pierced his eye socket and took away his last bit of life.

He was riding a horse in the forest, how could he be so accurate!
But before he died, he was still a little relieved, because he did not die at the hands of Han'er.

Behind the shadow of the dancing tree, he vaguely saw a knight wearing the same clothes as him.

As for why he was attacked by his own race, he had no chance to think about it.

"(expletive from the Huns), Condor Shooter?! What are you doing? You're one of our own!"

During the brief chaos when the leader was killed, the Hu Riders also discovered the figure of the killer. Unfortunately, there was no answer to their questions.

The arrows still keep coming!

One person fell from his horse, and soon another fell from his horse.

Each arrow maintains the exact same rhythm, and each bow stroke is like plucking a string, emitting the sound of death that harvests human lives.

"There's only one person, come on, come together!"

The voice of the rider holding the spear was trembling.

His judgment was not wrong either. His companions, who were good at grasslands and good at hunting, still had a tacit understanding even if no one was directing them, and started the roundup consciously.

With the speed of their horses, the condor could only fire one more arrow at most.

When they get close, this person will be hard to beat with four hands.

He wasn't afraid of the traitor running away, as the outflanking companions had blocked all his escape routes.

Although the losses are great, we can win!

Su Yao, who shot the last arrow, threw away his bow, shouted, drew his swords, and rode forward to charge forward.

"Come on, start cutting!"

The three knights passed by each other, blood flying everywhere.

The strange language is neither barbaric nor Chinese.

ah? Why am I flying?

The barbarian rider looked at the ground getting further and further away. He was so shocked that he wanted to cover his mouth but couldn't find his hands.
That voice... could it be the voice of the God of Death?
Su Yao didn't notice at all that the person he killed was still a little artistic. In the blink of an eye, he had killed two more riders.

"Kill!!!"

The Hu cavalry who came to support the outflanking stared with blood-red eyes, watching helplessly as the ten-man team led by the cavalry commander was completely annihilated. They were all aroused with righteous indignation, and the blood rushed to their foreheads. Under the control of anger, they all He turned around and charged towards Su Yao.

The first three riders stood shoulder to shoulder with their horses close to each other, setting up their long lances to never give anyone a chance for close combat. "Here comes the bow!"

After shouting, a riding bow fell from the sky. Su Yao stretched out his hand to grab the arrow, took out the arrow in the bag, drew the bow and shot.

"Under the fierce bow, no piece of armor will survive!"

shhhhh--

The three riders seemed to have hit a high wall, and they all shook and fell off their horses.

"What??!"

"Serial arrows are continuous arrows!" Anyone with knowledge recognized them immediately.

This was actually three arrows, and just like Su Yao said, they all passed through the heart and armor!

"Oops, get out of here!"

But it was too late.

Another barrage of arrows killed the riders in the second row.

"I can't beat him, I can't beat him at all!"

"Run, run quickly——"

The morale of the horsemen suddenly collapsed, and they began to flee for their lives.

In the panic, some riders who were halfway through the race even stopped suddenly and fell down with their horses.

"What a stupid AI"

After taking away the sent head with one arrow, Su Yao took advantage of the victory and pursued him. This group of people ran too fast.

"My experience points!"

Should we take it easy next time? It's so easy to defeat them so quickly. It's very difficult to annihilate them all.

Then an outrageous scene occurred in the forest. Dozens of riders were chased by a knight and fled across the mountains and plains.
It wasn't until Su Yao and the barbarians disappeared from the horizon that Wang Ling woke up from a dream and uttered a curse word.

"What is this situation? Is this a human being?"

He knew that this benefactor was extremely skilled in martial arts, but this was too...
Even if the gods descend to earth, this is nothing more than this.

Uh, how do I get down now.

Wang Ling looked confused.

Dusk blood color.

While the rescued Han sons and daughters in the forest here were excited and hugging each other and crying, on the other side of the hilly land, heavily armed Han soldiers were ambushing in the mountains and forests.

"Fengxian, are we in the right position?"

Zhang Yang asked nonsense, this is the main passage to the west for Wangjiacun and several nearby villages.

If the barbarians want to return after looting, this is the nearest and fastest way.

Those barbarians are now newly victorious, and when they are so proud of their ambitions, they have no reason to be so cautious as to abandon the main road instead of taking other paths.

But they squatted for almost an afternoon and didn't even get a hair down, so Zhang Yang couldn't help but think too much.

"Could it be that the wall of Wangjiawu is strong and the thieves wasted time?" Lu Bu also suspected.

"It would be fine if that were the case. The thieves only wanted to plunder and never attack the fortified city of Wubao. But unfortunately, a small wall of Wubi in Wangjia Village was blown down by strong winds during the heavy rain the day before. I'm afraid it will not be destroyed. Let the thief go."

Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly. This happened because they camped here two days ago. The villagers who came from Wangjia Village said that although they were stepping up repairs, the final results were unpredictable, so they specially asked these Han soldiers to take more care of them. .

He thought about going directly to Wangjiacun, but

Zhang Yang glanced at the soldiers hiding in the forest. Except for a few elites, many of them had deep fear on their faces.

These guys who have just experienced the aftermath of the disaster can hide in the hills and forests to lay an ambush, which is the limit. If they are forced to do it again, they are afraid that they will either collapse on the spot or mutiny.

"But don't let anything go wrong."

at this time
"Report——

A group of stragglers, about a dozen horsemen, were spotted galloping towards the front! "

"coming?!"

Zhang Yang and Lu Bu immediately became energetic.

(End of this chapter)