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Chapter 1601 "The Three-Eyed Thief"

"Quick, quick, quick!" Duoduo rode his horse, galloping back and forth, urging the Houjin soldiers to rush to the battlefield as soon as possible.

However, since the Houjin men and horses crossed the Liaohe River, they have traveled both ways and have been exhausted.

What's more frightening than being exhausted is that the wide Taizi River is like a moat, lying in front of the main force of Hou Jin, who can only watch the fight on the other side of the river.

"Where's the boat? Quickly find a boat for me! Also, quickly send me someone to look for shallow water that can be crossed!" Duoduo couldn't help but ordered repeatedly.

And just when Duoduo was impatient, Zhang Sanbai had already taken the lead and rushed into the Daishan camp.

"Go!" Zhang Sanbai yelled loudly, raised his bow and shot an arrow, his handsome movements were done in one go.

A three-hundred-jin strong bow can be drawn like a full moon, and there is only a loud "buzz", and a sharp arrow like a spear is shot out.

With a scream, an armored "dead soldier" on the opposite side fell on his back.

Brewed, it's off again!

Originally, this piece of Sanbai wanted to shoot and kill a small leader in front, but he didn't expect to point east and west, but shot a "dead soldier" in the face with one arrow.

No talent means no talent, it's a pity that he has supernatural power, but he can't always practice this archery well.

"Okay!" All the soldiers didn't know what their commander was thinking, seeing how brave he was, they couldn't help but cheered like a rainbow.

"Kill!" Zhang Sanbai smiled modestly, quickly put away the strong bow in his hand, took twenty catties of three-pointed double-edged knife and pointed forward.

His name is Zhang Sanbai, and he is nicknamed "Erlang Zhenjun". He is the number one brave general under King Shun, followed by Wukong.

But because he was very good at commanding soldiers and horses, he had to succumb to the position of commander.

As a result, there were no heroes at the time, so Wukong, Changzhu, and the tiger-capturing gang became famous.

Now that I finally have this opportunity, I must let the world know the brave name of "Zhenjun Erlang"!

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanbai's heart became more and more fiery, and he couldn't help but increase his charging speed by three points.

"Shoot the arrows, let the arrows go!" Seeing Zhang Sanbai's unstoppable courage, Ma Zhan ordered loudly.

Longbow and heavy arrows, shooting at close range is the only way for Hou Jin to snipe the Ming army's fierce generals, and it will naturally be used on the rebels.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!" Following Ma Zhan's order, dozens of heavy arrows flew towards Zhang Sanbai at once.

"Good time!" Zhang Sanbai couldn't help shouting, and then swiped the three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand.

However, the three-pointed two-edged knife was quite heavy, and the speed of swinging it was not very fast. When he swiped it, he did not know how many heavy arrows had nailed him.

Before Zhang Sanbai could react, he felt that his mount was lifted up, and he flew out.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Zhang Sanbai, at this critical moment, quickly pulled his foot out of the stirrup, took advantage of the momentum, jumped and rolled, and jumped off the horse.

Let's say that the three hundred rolled off the horse, and a few heavy arrows were missed by him, which hurt the flesh.

He hastily stretched out his hand and pulled out a few arrows when he heard a tooth-piercing sound of metal rubbing against each other.

He took a closer look, but saw that there were a few scratches on both sides of the arrow, and the tip of the arrow was stained with a little bright red blood.

It turned out that Hou Jin's bow and arrows were so strong that they shot through Zhang Sanbai's double armor when they shot at close range.

Fortunately, the arrowhead didn't penetrate deep into the flesh, only a little skin trauma.

When he turned his head to look at the horse, he saw that there were seven or eight arrows stuck in the horse's body, only half of the arrow feathers were left outside, and he saw that it was dead.

Zhang Sanbai couldn't help shouting, and rushed forward with the three-pointed two-edged knife.

And the dozens of "dead soldiers elites", seeing Zhang Sanbai rushing forward, also abandoned their bows and arrows, picked up their sabers and responded.

The swords used by the heavy-armored soldiers of the Houjin Dynasty are mostly long-pole two-handed swords, which are generally no more than seven or eight feet in length, which is good for infantry combat.

And Zhang Sanbai's three-pointed two-edged sword was extended to nine feet two inches for riding and fighting, which was longer than these swords.

As the saying goes: An inch is long, an inch is strong.

Since the weapon in the three hundred hands is longer than others, he can naturally attack the opponent first.

He only heard him yell loudly, and stabbed him with a knife.

"Clang!" The armored soldier in front of him saw Zhang Sanbai stabbing him, and quickly knocked it with the saber in his hand.

Who would have thought that when a strong force came, the armored soldier only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and could hardly hold the weapon in his hand.

"Kill!" Before he could react, Zhang Sanbai yelled and stabbed him.

The originally thick and sturdy heart shield was pierced through by Zhang Sanbai like a piece of paper.He only felt a pain in his heart, and then he didn't know what happened.

"Dang, clang!" At the same time that Zhang Sanbai stabbed this armored soldier, two armored soldiers came forward, one from the left and the other from the right, and slashed at Zhang Sanbai's body.

However, Zhang Sanbai was also wearing double armor, so he couldn't break through it, only a few pieces of armor were bent.

Zhang Sanbai, who was already red-eyed, didn't care about the pain in his body, stepped forward and kicked the stabbed man away, drew out the three-pointed double-edged knife, swung it to the left, and pointed the side point of the three-pointed double-edged knife Nailed to the armored soldier's helmet on the left.

"Ah!" There was a scream, and the side point of Zhang Sanbai's three-pointed two-edged knife was nailed into the helmet, and a stream of thick blood flowed out from the seam of the helmet.

"Ah?" The armored soldier on the right who wanted to attack was about to take the opportunity to attack, but seeing Zhang Sanbai glaring at him suddenly, his liver and gallbladder were shattered, and he took several steps back in fright.

"Hmph!" Zhang Sanbai sneered, shook the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand and shook the dead armored soldier away, leaving him to roll on the ground and howl.

Then, extremely arrogantly, he brought the three-pointed two-edged knife in front of his eyes, dipped his index finger in some blood, pressed it on his forehead and touched it.

The originally stern face suddenly became extremely alluring.

"Three-three-eyed thief!" The man saw Zhang Sanbai touching his forehead, as if his eyes had been opened, he couldn't help but his heart trembled, and he yelled out loud.

"Straight mother thief, open your dog eyes and see who I am!" Zhang Sanbai was just trying to pretend, but he never expected this guy to say such words.

He suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and stepped forward to kill this guy with a knife.

It's just that as soon as the words came out, people heard them clearly, and it would be useless for the grand master to kill him.

Sure enough, when other people saw Zhang Sanbai being so cruel, they couldn't help avoiding him and said, "What a 'three-eyed thief', hurry up, avoid his sharp edge!"

Nima, Zhang Sanbai was overwhelmed by the words.

Why can Wukong get the reputation of "Monkey King", but Lao Tzu can only be a "three-eyed thief"!
"General!" At this moment, the guards on the left and right rushed over, and hurriedly protected the left and right and said, "The general is the master of the three armies, how can it be."

"Follow me and go forward!" Zhang Sanbai didn't bother to answer, left an order and rushed forward again.

Seeing how ferocious his generals were, his morale was like a rainbow, and he quickly chased after him.

"Kill, kill, kill!" This three hundred is indeed worthy of the "Seven Killing Stars" appointed by Zhang Shun.

"Master, this savage is desperate, and the slaves can't stop them!" Just as Houjin Jingrui was beaten and retreated, someone had already cried to Ma Zhan.

This Ma Zhan is the sixth son of Daishan. Although he is considered heroic, how can he compare with Zhang Sanbai's "low life" under the rich clothes and good food?
Zhang Sanbai could risk his life regardless of his own life, but Ta Ma Zhan could not.

After hesitating for a while, he finally ordered: "Where is Zhu Shichang?"Order him to take the Han people to help Ben Baylor, or else come to see him! "

(End of this chapter)