Warring States Call

Chapter 1764 Defeated

In the dark eaves, the sun shines on the eaves, Han Ming looks a little embarrassed, sitting on the ground with straw on his forehead, a pair of black pupils sweeping around, in the dim hut, a woman is hugging tightly The child looked at Han Ming vigilantly, as if he was afraid that in the next second, Han Ming would go on a killing spree and kill the children here on the spot.

Han Mingmei frowned, and his eyes were a little moved, but in the next second, a cold arrow shot from outside the window, and it was fixed at the woman's feet. The boy who was trembling before finally couldn't help it anymore, and opened his mouth. Crying loudly, Han Ming frowned even more, and kicked open the dilapidated wooden door. The wooden door, which was already crumbling, collapsed to the ground under Han Ming's foot!The armor on Han Ming's body made a tinkling sound, and Han Ming stared at the battle situation around him with a black face.

"Come out!" Han Ming's voice was deep and terrifying. If Deng Yu and others were around Han Ming, they would find that Han Ming was on the verge of rage. With a longbow in his hand, he bowed to Han Ming: "Fourth Highness! Please be polite!"

Since Han Ming annihilated the Wanyan tribe in the grassland in the First World War, he has been called a hero in general. The celebrities around him also have a lot of respect for Han Ming. Heroes often have a heart-to-heart relationship.

Han Minghu stared at Gan Ying with an indifferent expression, turned over and jumped suddenly, just about to jump onto the eaves.

"Swoosh!" Two arrows rained directly at Han Ming's left leg, knee and right arm. Han Ming's expression froze, and he swung his halberd to block it. Gan Ying immediately shot an arrow at Han Ming's lower abdomen, only to hear: "Patta!"

Han Ming fell to the ground, but for some reason, he didn't get up for a long time. Gan Ying stared at Han Ming below indifferently, and returned the bow with his bow: "Your Highness is offended! A certain family wants to exchange you for Zhao Ming. The country is peaceful!"

"Hmm...!" Fei Wei and Ji Chang, who shot the arrow in the dark, looked at Gan Ying above and said, "Master! Could it be that they were shot to death!"

"The old man shot at his shoulder! It should be fine! But maybe it missed it! Go up and check it! It shouldn't be a problem! I'm afraid he fell and passed out!" Gan Ying's face became more serious, and he was quite relieved about his arrow technique. But as he grew older, Gan Ying also questioned his own abilities.

"Let's go!" Fei Weiyi was bold and took the lead to walk to Han Ming's position.

At this time, Han Ming was closing his eyes, crawling on the ground with his ears on his ears, listening to the movement on the ground, and secretly kicking in his heart: one step...two steps...three steps!
Fei Wei came to Han Ming, squatted down, and stretched out his index finger to sniff Han Ming to find out, but just halfway, Han Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and drew his sword. The whole body showed a bloody color, and there was a scarlet bloodstain on Fei Wei's throat.

When Ji Chang saw it, he was about to bend his bow and shoot an arrow, but Han Ming couldn't wait for the time, so he immediately threw the Qingming sword in his hand, and the long sword pierced Ji Chang's chest. He died in the hands of Han Ming.

"Whoosh!" Gan Ying hit Han Ming's chest with an arrow, and Han Ming, who had no weapon in his hand, had to roll over and fall under a wheel, panting for air.

Gan Ying was very annoyed, and cursed angrily: "Young man Han Ming! You are as cunning as a fox! I respected you three points earlier! But you don't know how to hide your face! Kill my grandson! The old man let you die here today!"

"Noisy!" Han Ming said this indifferently, then held a wooden pot lid, raised it over his head, turned over immediately, and rolled around a few times before running to the blind spot of Gan Fei, leaning against the soil. The wall walked in a dark place, which avoided the cold arrow of the Gan fly.

Gan Ying was condescending, looked around with tiger eyes, but couldn't see Han Ming's voice, Gan Ying couldn't help but yelled: "Little beast!"

"Come down!" Han Ming carried a wooden stake, and immediately threw it at Gan Ying. Gan Ying's complexion sank, and he quickly jumped off the eaves. Being hit by this stick, his old bones might not be able to hold on. .

Although Gan Ying was excellent at archery, he didn't have enough melee combat ability. He looked around and glanced at the wooden gate on the eaves. Gan Ying immediately picked up the self-made crossbow and put it on it. Han Ming immediately shouted angrily: "Little bastard! Come here!"

"Looking for death!" Han Ming was furious, snapped down the broken arrow in front of his chest, and stabbed at Gan Ying's throat, but Gan Ying grinned and fell down, the thin rope around his waist was suddenly pressed , The strong crossbow hanging on the wooden gate immediately pulled the trigger, and a crossbow arrow shot Han Ming.

Han Ming spit out a mouthful of blood, Gan Ying stared at Han Ming with weird eyes, with a smile on his mouth.

Han Ming's face was pale, blood was flowing from his chest, his hands were on the ground, and he was hit by three arrows in a row, and the arrows hit his flesh, even he couldn't hold it anymore.

Han Ming checked left and right to see if there was no one around, and fled quickly. At this time, he only felt dry mouth and tongue, and halfway through the walk, he finally became unconscious and passed out on the ground.

Shouting Zhentian outside the city, fighting nine times a day, from dawn to dusk, Le Yi's 20 troops besieged Xian Zhen's tens of thousands of troops. In this battle, Yan's army lost more than 14 people, while Xian Zhen's [-] troops Those who died were only the last [-] soldiers left, and they hadn't eaten two meals, hadn't touched a drop of oil, and their throats had interfered, so they were extremely sleepy.

Holding the bronze sword in his bosom, Wei Qing stared at Xian Zhen, and immediately said: "Xian Zhen! Put down the weapon in your hand! I will let these soldiers go! Spare your lives!"

Xian Zhen was panting and sitting on a high ground, and the soldiers beside him were tearing off the dirty and bloody cloth on his back and bringing it to Xian Zhen to treat the wound.

Hearing Wei Qing's rumors, Xian Zhen ignored him, picked up the bent long sword, and immediately drew his sword to encourage him: "Soldiers! More than 5 brothers have died here! They are the pride of Zhao! Today I will lead the charge first, I am not afraid of death! Come with me!"

Xian Zhen raised his hand, and the remaining [-] soldiers followed behind Xian Zhen, heading straight for Wei Qing's commanding tent.

"End the formation! Kill!" The two armies finally fought together. Su Baotong rode his horse and looked at Xian Zhen, a lunatic. He was afraid, and immediately led his soldiers and horses to break out to the east. Wei Qing didn't either. Sending troops to stop him, if this kind of soldiers and horses are in charge of him, it will only make Wei Qing's burden heavier and heavier. After all, the more such people there are, the faster the enemy's vital forces will be defeated!This greatly saved time and casualties, which was of great benefit to Wei Qing.

"Xue Rengui is here! Hugh is crazy!"

"Huang Zhong is here! You can catch him without a fight!"

(End of this chapter)