Lu Bu's Ambition

Chapter 731
kill~
A fight was going on in the dense withered grass. A hundred meters away from the fight, the lame general panted calmly, holding a strong bow and staring at the grass indifferently.

His war horse was lying on the grass neighing, its front hoof had been broken, and his thick palm slowly stroked his war horse.

buzz~
The black feathered arrows flew across, the strong wind blew the withered grass on both sides, and the sound of strong wind made him roll over in a hurry.

The bow and arrow were drawn in one go without any hesitation. After finding the opponent's position, they kept rolling in the grass, and the black feather arrows were shot out one after another.

Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see the two figures are less than 50 meters apart, rolling and shooting black feather arrows at the same time.

Feathered arrows pierced through the grass, and the distance between the two kept getting closer at the same time.

Panting heavily, Yang Wulang watched in horror as a feathered arrow flashed past his ear. It was such a terrifying archery skill, and the archery skill he was proud of did not take advantage of it at all.

There are even faintly falling behind.

buzz~
The distance was getting closer and closer, and both of them vaguely saw each other's figure in the grass. Yang Wulang galloped rapidly, while the enemy on the opposite side was lame, but he was able to avoid his cold arrow.

puff~
The black feather arrow pierced the air, bringing up a little bit of red, and the black-armored guard rolled and fell into the grass. At this time, there was obviously a scar on his cheek, and blood dripped continuously on the grass from the rolling flesh.

On the opposite side, Yang Wulang let out a muffled snort, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, holding his abdomen tightly with one hand. At this time, there was a black feather arrow with a trembling tail stuck in his abdomen.

Both of them saw each other clearly, and got up again without the slightest hesitation. One staggered forward, while the other limped forward.

The quiver was empty, and the black-armored guard was now holding a longbow, with three feathered arrows in his palm and one feathered arrow in his mouth.

On the opposite side, Yang Wulang had three feathered arrows in his mouth and one in his palm.

swoosh~
The two rushed towards each other quickly, drew the longbow again and buzzed, and the feather arrows shot out continuously as fast as lightning. Yang Wulang stared at each other with cold sweat on his forehead.

The black-armored guard on the opposite side shot three feathered arrows at once, then quickly took out the last feathered arrow from his mouth, and shot it out with a buzz.

puff~
Blood splashed everywhere, and both of them fell down in the grass in embarrassment and let out a muffled groan, the distance between them had been shortened to 20 meters.

Standing up and panting heavily, the black-armored guard stared at the figure lying on the ground in the distance, and limped forward. A feather arrow was hit in his arm, and another was stuck in his lame leg.

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the black-armored guard grinned and said, "Young son of the Yang family, you are good at archery, but it's a pity that he will win today."

Yang Wulang, who was lying on the ground opposite, was bleeding from his mouth, with two feathered arrows stuck in his chest, and his lungs hurt even more from his violent breathing.

cough~
Turning over in embarrassment, the severe pain caused him to cough up bursts of blood, Yang Wulang raised his head and looked at the enemy who was approaching step by step in embarrassment, his eyes were full of struggle.

The breath of death came, Yang Wulang lost the panic just now, and now he was full of calm, and the black figure was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly the pupils of the two shrank, and the black-armored guard pulled out the feathered arrow from his leg, limped down, and even drew the bow to shoot the arrow.

Similarly, Yang Wulang snorted, pulled out the bloody Feather Arrow from his chest, and shot directly without saying a word.

It's too close!
The black feathered arrows magnified in the pupils, and the black-armored guard directly raised the longbow in his hand under the panic of death.

With a click, the longbow was broken by the arrow, and the black-armored guard rolled to the ground in embarrassment. With a clang, he pulled out the sword from his waist, and watched the enemy ten meters away rush forward frantically.

puff~
Facing the Yujian whose pupils were constantly dilated, Yang Wulang roared with all his strength, propped up his body and rolled over, and the black Yujian pierced his left abdomen, bringing out a bloody flower.

When tumbling in mid-air and facing behind, Yang Wulang saw the feather arrow coming out of the soft abdomen, and there was a fierceness in his eyes, and he grabbed the feather arrow directly.

puff~
After a roll fell to the ground, Yang Wulang hurriedly turned over and drew the arrow together. The trembling crunch of the bowstring echoed in his ears. The black feathered arrow had already rested on the long bow, and the bowstring was drawn into a full moon.

At this time, the ferocious smile of the black-armored guard appeared in front of his eyes, and the gleaming sword was already flickering in his pupils.

puff~
Blood was scattered on the withered grass, Yang Wulang's body stretched in a bow shape, and the sword passed through his body and inserted into the ground below.

tick tock~tick tock~
The blood flowed on the ground along the sword, Yang Wulang's eyes were full of unwillingness, and blood was constantly foaming from his mouth.

The longbow he was holding in both hands had been unstringed, but there was no buzzing sound of feathered arrows, and the enemy pressing on him tightly held the feathered arrow that was about to be shot with one hand.

The feathered arrow that hadn't come out of the string was held in his hand, and the arrow had just reached the opponent's breastplate and could no longer move an inch further.

Huhu~
There was only the sound of panting from that distance, and the black-armored guard grinned, and then let out a wild smile.

"Little brat of the Yang family, you're still young. I don't know how many times I have played this little trick with Xianbei. You are playing what I left."

Yang Wulang's mouth kept overflowing with blood foam, and he couldn't make a sound at all. He looked at the enemy in front of him unwillingly, but his body's strength slowly receded like a tide.

At this moment, the sound of heavy horseshoes sounded in his ears, and Yang Wulang's eyes that were about to lose color showed a smile, let go of the longbow in his hand, and clasped the opponent's breastplate tightly with both hands.

The black-armored guard looked back in horror, a war horse rushed towards him quickly, the golden spear tip appeared in sight, the breath of death greeted his heart, his body instinctively tried to dodge, but the opponent was locked in tightly His breastplate made it impossible for him to dodge.

puff~
Just when the golden spear tip was about to pierce him, a black afterimage flashed, and the golden spear tip stayed three inches from the pupil before disappearing from sight.

The painful neighing of the war horse echoed in the wilderness, and the black afterimage just now was a spear he was familiar with.

The horse that directly pierced the opponent's body and was connected to the crotch was directly nailed to the ground.

The short moment seemed like a long time, panting heavily after the crisis, the black-armored guard hurriedly turned over and fell to the side, Yang Wulang's unwilling eyes gradually lost their color.

da da~
The crisp sound of horseshoes echoed in the ears, and the black-armored guard raised his head and looked back, and a majestic black war horse appeared in front of him.

General Hei Jia snorted coldly, holding the long knife in one hand, "It seems that the past three years have been blessed, and he didn't even notice the enemy from behind."

The black-armored guard with a wry smile didn't have any dissatisfaction after being reprimanded, instead he smiled and laughed.

"Haha~ General, this is the monkey's spear. Haha finally avenged the monkey."

The black spear belonged to a monkey, he naturally knew it, and he didn't expect it to save his life today.

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