Dajin picked up a god of war

Chapter 293
In the fight with Murong Chui just now, Liu Yu performed very well, the news was passed on, and it caused a lot of damage to Murong Chui.

The knife from the back, although it failed to hit Murong Chui's vital point, definitely made him unable to go to the battlefield for a few days.

The Di Qin cavalry was scattered, and it can be said that Liu Yu has completed the task very well.

According to his assumption, no matter what, the city of Xiangyang can be quiet for about half an hour, so that the Beifu soldiers who are fighting continuously can also rest for a while.

Unexpectedly, Di Qin soldiers reacted so quickly, and the offensive was so swift.

Under such an offensive, the Beifu soldiers could not last long.

"Slave, as a general, confidence is essential!"

"We have persevered under the city for so long, and we must not give up halfway. I believe that reinforcements must be coming soon!"

buzzing...

A row of cloud-piercing arrows came volleying into the sky, and among them, there were several Ming Dynasties, aiming at a good target and heading straight for Wang Mi.

"Zhiyuan (Xiaolang) be careful!"

Be careful?

Be careful of what?
Before Wang Mi could react, he was directly pressed down by two strong men.

Plop.

Wang Mi ate a mouthful of loess.

Good guy!
Brothers are really working hard!

Wang Mi could feel that just above his head, a cluster of humming arrows was flying around.

The sound of arrows colliding with steel knives was clanging and clanging.

"Duan Xian, hurry up!"

"I'm here, hurry up and transport Zhiyuan away!"

Luck... Luck away?
Am I a cargo?

Just above Wang Mi's line of sight, all kinds of arrows were flying around. Although the Di Qin soldiers hadn't had time to analyze the real strength of the Beifu soldiers, they threw arrows outside the city like crazy.

This kind of disregarding tactic has no rules, but it is still very useful for the Beifu soldiers who are obviously insufficient in strength and whose physical strength is declining.

Waves of arrows rained down, and Beifu soldiers also fell in rows, which soon showed a downward trend.

How to do!
This time, even Wang Mi, who always thought he had the aura of the protagonist, felt a little flustered.

The enemy's firepower is so fierce, Xie Xuan, the old boy, has not come for reinforcements. Could it be that the protagonist's halo and the lucky star of the traveler are also invalid?
Does it work?

My life is over?

call out!
Under the protection of Liu Yu and Tan Pingzhi, Wang Mi was lying on the loess and was eating the soil.

But I never thought that they were already humbled to such a point that the arrow cluster that seemed to have grown eyes still found Wang Mi who was in a state of dog eating shit...

Noble ass.

With a humming sound, the arrow cluster drew an arc at an ultra-low altitude, gently swept across Xiao Wang's buttocks at a tricky angle, and Wang Mi let out a loud cry.

"butt!"

"My ass!"

pain!
Burning pain!

Although Wang Mi couldn't see the wound, he could be sure that his soft, white and tender big ass was definitely stabbed!
"Zhiyuan, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Yu and Duan Xian protected him from the front, and Tan Pingzhi pulled out his hand to check Wang Mi's injury.

"Hahaha!"

It doesn't look good, just look at it...

Tan Pingzhi burst into laughter, unable to recover for a long time.

"How could you hurt a place like this."

"It's so embarrassing!"

Wang Mi kicked a foot in dissatisfaction: "You stop laughing!"

"Look at how the injury is, it must be serious!"

Although Wang Mi could only lie on his stomach, the stinging pain coming from the edge of his butt convinced him that the wound must be huge!
"Where is the wound?"

"I didn't see it!"

In Tan Pingzhi's eyes, Wang Mi, who was pouting and screaming, was full of joy, and he could forget all his troubles just by looking at him.

The bloody storms on the battlefield are no longer scary!

With Tan Pingzhi's big hand, Liu Yu's butt stopped shaking.

"What are you doing!"

When Xiao Wang's nervous voice came, Tan Pingzhi smiled and said, "Don't worry, Zhiyuan, I'll check the wound for you."

Wang Mi's heart trembled: Check the wound?

How to check?

This big guy, are you going to rip my pants off?

"stop!"

The split armor below the waist was lifted, and in Wang Mi's strange cry, Tan Pingzhi finally discovered the so-called wound.

Through the trousers of the single cloth, it can be seen that there is only a little bloodshot, probably because the armor that was supposed to cover the buttocks was blown away by the strong wind, and unfortunately it was brushed by the arrows of the enemy.

"Zhiyuan, it's just a small wound, and there's not much blood flowing!"

"It's all your fault for pushing your ass too high!"

what high?

This guy actually said that I'm a pout madman?

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
I can't let them protect them like this anymore, it's too embarrassing!
Wang Mi used strength up and down, left and right, and finally struggled out from Liu Yu and Duan Xian's double-team.

The first moment he raised his body, he felt the long knife on his waist.

Oh shit!

Fight!

"How could this be?"

Wang Mi pulled out the scabbard and was aggressive. When he got up and looked at it, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.

It only takes him a cup of tea to get down on his stomach, which is only 10 minutes in modern time units.

However, in this short period of 10 minutes, the situation on the battlefield unexpectedly changed dramatically.

Not far from Wang Mi's line of sight, the soldiers were shot by arrows one after another, and they fell to the ground.

On the Beifu soldiers' side, the shield formation had been broken, and arrows kept rushing towards the Jin soldiers from all directions.

Without the shield formation, the Beifu soldiers, whose weapons were gradually exhausted, were really like chickens with their feathers shed, standing bare under the city tower, as if they were being slaughtered.

When Wang Mi was being guarded by his two brothers, he never imagined that the battle situation would be so fierce by his side!

Can't rely on others anymore!

I control my own life!
Thinking of this, Wang Mi was wicked, picked up the long knife, and jumped onto the small mound.

The long sword hit, although the sword was too heavy for Wang Mi, a pure scholar, but the surging battle made Wang Mi's blood boil, and his physical strength was also unusually mobilized.

Sharp arrows flew from above Wang Mi's head and around him, but they didn't mean to end Xiao Wang's life.

They were all destroyed by Wang Mi!
In today's Beifu camp, every young general and soldier gathered closely together. Liu Yu still stood in his original position and cooperated with Duan Xian to protect Wang Mi's safety.

Tan Pingzhi rushed forward in the rain of arrows and redeployed the shield formation.

The number of personnel was reduced, and some weapons were broken.

Faced with such an unfavorable situation, the brothers of the Beifu soldiers were somewhat discouraged, and the appearance of Tan Jingzhi at this time was like a shot in the arm.

Under his Zhang Luo, the shield formation became more compact, and the infantry and archers returned to the protection of the shield.

Although the strength of protection is far from enough, it has improved a lot compared to the previous situation where they were fighting each other and couldn't take care of each other.

"Children?"

"How can you stand up?"

Liu Yu fought for a while, and finally blocked all the arrows.Just when he wanted to take a breath, his head buzzed and he looked back.

Nothing!
The secretary, Wang Mi, who had few martial arts skills, actually stood up in person, holding a steel knife, pushing left and right to block.

But don't tell me, the moves are messy, but they work.

(End of this chapter)