Zhurou

Chapter 24 Don't Panic
The people who came made such a big noise, shouting and beating horses, and the ax was bigger than a human head, making such a loud noise in the air, Zhao Mingzhi knew to hide, so naturally the man would not just sit and wait for death .

He rolled over and lay on his side.

After being dodged by someone, the huge ax didn't stop, and flew through the air, cutting off the right hind leg of a fast horse a few feet in front of it. At the heel of the horse's right foreleg.

The handle of the ax was actually not made of wood, but cast iron. The ax was tightly tied to the horse's leg, and the handle didn't even vibrate.

The galloping horse neighed and fell to the ground.

When he saw the axe, Di Ren's complexion changed, he was no longer as relaxed as before, he didn't care about the iron whip wrapped around his neck, and even ignored Zhao Mingzhi who was no longer able to fight back, he stood up immediately, grabbed the reins of the steed beside him, There is no need to step on the horse, and immediately jump on the horse.

Holding the reins in his hand, he beat the horse and ran.

The person who came came shouted and cursed from a distance: "Fart! Stop for me!"

Then he cursed and uttered two sentences in Di language.

His tone was fierce and cruel, and his voice was so full of energy that it could be heard clearly even in the air.

For a moment, Zhao Mingzhi felt that he understood.

Are you scolding your father?

Or scold?

Hearing being scolded, the Di man was obviously very angry, he immediately pulled the rein, gritted his teeth and turned his head, looking like he was about to kill the general and come back, but the horse didn't turn around, he saw the corpses of three reinforcements not far away from the corner of his eye. Goodbye to the arrow above, but without any hesitation, he turned around and hit the horse again.

In the distance, the visitor lost his ax but still had a quiver behind him. At that time, he held a bow in his left hand and drew it with his right. He shot several arrows from a distance, and the arrows went straight to Di Bing's back, head and neck.

But that Di Bing didn't turn his head back, and didn't even react, the horse under his crotch seemed to be human, without assistance, he jumped high on the spot, almost as tall as a person, and avoided all the arrows.

Such a handsome man made Zhao Mingzhi dumbfounded.

In a short while, there was another wave of shooting arrows, the horse seemed to have eyes behind its back, it dodged all of it, it was only brushed a little, but it was aroused again, and it raised its hooves to charge forward.

Although Zhao Mingzhi didn't know the reason, he also knew that he couldn't be told to leave at this moment, so he rushed forward and grabbed Yushuang's iron whip that was wrapped around the other's neck and dragged on the ground.

She was not heavy enough, but that Di Bing was carrying people and horses, he just paused for a while, and then directly whipped people and dragged them away.

The ground here is full of crushed ice, soil and rocks. Before Zhao Mingzhi could react, he was already dragged to the ground, and he felt that the half of his clothes stuck to the ground were about to be worn out.

She suffered from pain, gritted her teeth and refused to let go, but tried her best to turn around, wanting to find the chaser to ask him for a sign.

Over there, seeing Zhao Mingzhi's condition, the man hastily drew his bow and shot again. After shooting a few arrows, he immediately turned his head and shouted: "Second brother——"

Almost at the same time as he yelled, a galloping horse came at a distance, and a person was sitting on the horse's back. Because he was too far away, he couldn't see his face clearly, and the long crossbow in his hand even blocked half of the person.

It's a god arm crossbow.

Is it possible for such a magical soldier to exert strength on horseback?
Zhao Mingzhi's doubts just arose, and he saw the man raised half his arm, drew the bow towards the sky, and then slowly put a long arrow on his right hand, without any hesitation, he seemed to let go of the bowstring naturally.

His movements were clearly calm, but for some reason, the arrow was shot so fast, like a shooting star, that people didn't have time to blink, and the sound of piercing the air was heard, it was already a "dumb" sound, as if it had pierced through something.

Zhao Mingzhi's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously let go of his hand, but he was driven forward by inertia and rolled forward a few times. When he raised his head again, he didn't see Di Bing on the horse's back, but the horse ran faster without stopping.

She took a closer look, only to see that dozens of steps away, the horse's back was not completely empty, but there was a person upside down.

Just now with one against three, Di Bing won effortlessly. Di Bing was lying on the back of the horse's neck, with a long arrow feather sticking out of his back—the armor on the chest and back was useless, and had been shot by an arrow long ago. At this moment, dark red blood gushes out from the pores.

The two places are obviously separated by at least two or three hundred steps, but the armor is broken like paper.

Is this the power of the divine arm bow?
Zhao Mingzhi was shocked, but he heard a person behind him yell: "Second brother, don't shoot that horse!!"

Then the sound of bowstrings sounded again, and an arrow shot out from the rear, from the left rear to the right, pierced the Di man's right shoulder, and nailed him off the horse from the saddle.

While galloping, the horse suddenly raised its hooves to a stop, whimpered, turned its head, and ran back to the Di man, lowered his head and touched his master's head and face with his nose, made a whining sound, and licked it with his tongue. Seeing that the man could not get up, he returned He also bit his armor with his teeth, trying to pull it up.

Di Renchuan was hit by an arrow in his chest, and the arrow feather was stuck in his right shoulder. He was not dead yet, but he grabbed the horse's head and was about to stand up. He rushed towards Zhao Mingzhi with wide-eyed eyes.

It was only at this moment that Zhao Mingzhi realized that this person was actually so tall, maybe eight or nine feet tall, and he looked like a tall shadow before he stood upright, with a ferocious expression and blood all over his body, like a ghost.

Seeing the other party staggering over, as if she was about to die with her, although she was exhausted, she bit the tip of her tongue, grabbed the dropped dagger, stood up strongly, and stabbed the other party's head and face.

Such a vital attack, the Di man still did not dodge, pressing over with blood in his arms.

Zhao Mingzhi was unable to dodge, so he simply clenched the dagger with both hands, and went up to face him. When he was overwhelmed, he stabbed the dagger straight into the opponent's right eye.

The dagger she was carrying cut through the iron like mud, and the tip of the knife penetrated into the meat, like a hot knife cutting a piece of congealed lard. The bloody man didn't struggle at all, he had been silent for a long time—he finally passed away.

Realizing this, Zhao Mingzhi exhausted all his strength, and couldn't hold on any longer, and finally fell to the ground.

There was a corpse on her body, but she was unable to move it away, so she could only gasp for air.

After a while, the sound of the horse's hooves finally approached from far away and stopped beside her. After a few breaths, someone moved the heavy body of the Di man away.

Zhao Mingzhi's hands and feet were weak, and he wanted to get up, but because of the weakness of his palms, he sat up after holding on for two times.

Under the afterglow, the man opposite had bushy eyebrows and eyes, a square face, big fists and long hands, a very tall figure, no armor on his body, only a short robe halfway on, his bare sides were bronze-colored, and he was completely unafraid of the cold Feng, pulling that Di Ren's hair and throwing his body away, looked at Zhao Mingzhi again, frowned and muttered to himself before asking: "Little lady, are you okay?"

Zhao Mingzhi felt pain all over his body, and he didn't know where the injury was. When he asked him, he didn't know how to answer it. He just felt that he should not die, so he shook his head, but he hurriedly said: "I have two companions..."

While speaking, he gritted his teeth and stood up, looked around, stumbled and found a nearby place, fell flat on the ground and rushed to his feet, checked his breath, saw that he was still alive, and immediately burst into tears.

She remembered that the other person had just been hugged heavily by the Di man in the abdomen, and seeing that he was unconscious at this moment, she was afraid that something in his stomach would vomit out and block his breathing when he was unconscious, so she wanted to turn him away.

But she was already exhausted, she dragged it several times and failed to turn it over, in a hurry, one hand was put down from her ear, and easily turned the anxious foot to the side, said: "Don't panic."

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