Red Mansion Soldiers
Chapter 116 Guerrilla General Gao Xianye
Chapter 116 Guerrilla General Gao Xianye
I saw nearly a thousand cavalry, all wearing iron armor and red battle skirts, rushing out from the artillery position. Gao Guerrilla looked intently, and saw them holding high a red-bottomed gold-threaded red-winged rosebird, holding a spear several feet long He rushed towards himself.
For a moment, Gao Guerrilla felt sad.
If Great Liang hadn't died yet, with the prestige and merits of his ancestors, he should be the one who led this army.
Instead of the donkey and mule cavalry that was improvised behind him.
He shook his head, readjusted his mentality, and looked at the Suzaku cavalry who was getting closer and closer to him with serious eyes.
"Listen to the orders, all soldiers, follow me!" Gao Guerrilla shouted, picked up his ancestral horse spear, and charged towards the Suzaku iron cavalry.
"Ow—"
The donkey and mule cavalry, who were infected by Gao Guerrilla's soaring arrogance, also imitated the Gao Guerrilla in front and picked up their own spears.
The Suzaku Cavalry also discovered the enemy's intentions. Only a small group of brave people with advanced skills at the front of the team continued to hold their bows and arrows. Those who felt that their martial arts were not enough put away the bows and arrows they originally planned to shoot on horseback. Pick up the spear.
They don't have the martial arts and bravery of a general who shoots close to the face in five steps. It is obvious that they want to head-to-head with themselves and then rush into their own army without looking back. If they make mistakes in riding and shooting, there will be more people Rushing into the army formation, there is no reason to show off your skills because of this.
Yang Zhi, who rushed to the front and wanted to shoot the opponent's general, suddenly felt that the opponent's general was not a good person, and his own arrow might not be able to hit the opponent. Yang Zhi, who only thought for a few breaths, still chose to trust his intuition , Hastily changed to his own steel gun, raised it, and locked his serious eyes on the only person in the opposite team with a horse spear.
A hundred paces apart, the commander of the Firearms Battalion ordered to stop firing. At this distance, firing with cannons might injure friendly troops.These Suzaku iron cavalry are the top of the general's heart, if they are injured by themselves, they will die!
However, it is not without action.
"Array of Gunners!"
At the command of the commander, thousands of gunners quickly lined up in a crescent shape, three rows in front and back, facing the enemy cavalry with the concave side.The gunners hurriedly pulled the gun cart back behind the shield car, and the shield car took over the gun cart and stuck close to the rear of the gunner, and it would retreat behind the shield car after the gunner finished firing the gun.
After fifty steps, Gao Guerrilla could already see the appearance of the chief general of the Qi army.
I saw that the man was wearing a fanyang felt hat with a handful of red tassels sprinkled on it, a pair of sleeveless fish scale bust armor, and a dark red cloth-covered iron-lined battle skirt, embroidered with golden flames and Suzaku patterns.He was born with a stature of seven feet five or six, with a green mark on his face and a little red beard on his cheeks.
"Ugly man, take your life!" Gao Guerrilla shouted, raised his horse and rushed towards Yang Zhi.
"Ugly? Dog-like thing, die!" Hearing Gao Guerrilla's address, Yang Zhi was furious, raised his steel gun and threw it at Gao Guerrilla.
when!
The steel gun collided with Ma Qiang, and the huge force from the gun body shocked Yang Zhi almost throwing the steel gun out of his hand.
No, this is a master! / That's it!
Just one confrontation made both sides aware of each other's weakness. Just when the two sides were about to lose their positions, Gao Guerrilla suddenly raised the horse pole high, grabbed the pole with his left hand, drew it back, and used his waist strength to sweep towards Yang behind him. Chi.
Yang Zhi was startled, and quickly grabbed the gun barrel with both hands to block it to the right.
wow!
The head of the spear slammed hard on the steel gun barrel, the loud sound made Yang Zhi dizzy, and a huge force struck, almost causing Yang Zhi to fall off the horse. If Yang Zhi hadn't caught the stirrup with his toe in time, otherwise he would have He was about to fall to the ground and be trampled to death by the following cavalry.
So strong!
With lingering fear in his heart, Yang Zhi got up and sat upright with the help of the soldiers behind him, with a surge of anger in his heart, he turned his horse's head with a loud roar and was about to chase after Gao Guerrilla, but was attacked desperately by the donkey and mule cavalry who rushed over , For a while, his hands and feet were trapped.
The screams and the sound of falling horses from behind hit Gao Guerrilla's heart, making him feel like a knife was twisting his heart, but he didn't care about going back to save them now, so he rushed to the high platform of the Chinese army and took Jia Hun Killing can soothe those church members who died in battle!
Heartbroken, Gao Guerrilla slammed the horse's belly vigorously, the horse neighed in pain, and rushed forward even faster.
"Raise the musket!" The commander of the firearms battalion saw that Lord Yang Zhi, who was extremely skilled in martial arts, was almost knocked off his horse by two enemy generals, and he hurriedly shouted an order towards the musketeer.
According to the recent training procedures, the firecrackers who had loaded the gunpowder and projectiles raised the firecrackers in their hands, and the ignited matches were emitting green smoke.
Before they became musketeers, what they lacked most as excellent archers was a calm heart. Even if the enemy general had charged thirty steps away from him, he still didn't panic, and just aimed coldly at him. The rushing general.
"Let go!" The commander yelled!
Just as the musketeers were firing, Gao Guerji roared and threw the several-foot-long horse spear in his hand as a javelin. One of the musketeers was accidentally hit in the chest by the horse spear, and the sharp tip of the spear penetrated him. the stomach of the hapless man standing behind, and was finally nailed to the ground
After throwing the horse, Gao Guerrilla didn't stand still, and immediately turned over and hid under the horse's belly.
Immediately, blossoming blood burst out from the horse's body. The horse running at high speed wailed, and ran forward a few times weakly, but was instantly smashed into a sieve by the next two rounds of salvos.He fell to the ground without making any sound.
It was the three-stage shooting that Jia Hun personally handed over to the Firearms Battalion.
Smoke of gunpowder
"Is he dead?" On the high platform, Jia Hun tried to find traces of the enemy general in the gunpowder smoke with a binoculars.
"General, with a thousand firecrackers, I'm afraid the bullets can dig out several catties from the corpse." The soldiers said disdainfully, looking at the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke.
"Not necessarily, such a martial art, such a person, I don't believe that he died so easily." Jia Hun hoped that this person would survive.
Although he killed many of his own people, this general of the White Lotus Sect was able to overthrow Yang Zhi with two spears, lead a group of troops riding donkeys and mules to penetrate his Suzaku iron cavalry and enter the front of the firearms battalion about [-] steps away. It is enough for Jia Hun to appreciate him.
If he is still alive, then try to recruit him
Jia Hun thought silently in his heart.
Former Army, Firearms Battalion Camp.
"Is there any movement? Go and have a look!" The commander carefully poked his head out from behind the shield car, stared at the horse corpse, and ordered to the soldiers around him.
The guards ordered a team of musketeers, and walked carefully towards the horse corpse.
It's only about twenty steps away, very close.
Be careful and be careful, the soldiers and others finally came to the back of the horse corpse.
The personal soldier raised the red-tasseled gun in his hand, and carefully moved the horse corpse.
"Master Qiu, if there is no movement, could he really be dead?" A musketeer felt his heart trembling.
"Don't talk, maybe that man can overthrow Lord Yang with two blows." The soldiers didn't continue.
Raising the spear, he stopped poking at the horse corpse, but kept poking it back and forth.
"Hey, Master Qiu, there is no response..."
Snapped!
A hand suddenly stretched out from nowhere and grabbed the barrel of the gun under the gun head. The soldier did not react for a moment. When he was about to pull the spear over with force, a huge force pulled him straight towards the horse corpse. , when the soldier staggered and was about to lie on the belly of the horse with its internal organs and meat spilled all over the ground, a hand stretched out from the horse's ribs and grabbed the square collar of the soldier's armor. With a sudden turn, an armored man with flesh and blood flowing all over his body suddenly appeared in front of the soldiers.
The soldier was about to shout, but unexpectedly, the blood man didn't give him the slightest chance. A sharp dagger pierced through the armor, pierced the chest, and pierced the heart
"Hurry up!" The firecrackers, startled by the sudden appearance of the blood man, hurriedly raised their firecrackers. The gunpowder that had already been loaded was instantly ignited by the matchlock, and there was a loud explosion, and each piece of lead The bullet shot towards the blood man.
Without the slightest hesitation, the blood man raised the body of the soldier with his left hand and grabbed the spear with his right, and rushed towards the firearms battalion.
One after another, the lead bullets penetrated into the body of the soldier, and most of the lead bullets stayed in the body of the soldier. Only a few lead bullets were lucky enough to penetrate the boneless flesh, but were killed by the bloody man. Blocked by the iron armor, it fell to the ground with two ding dings.
The spear shot across the body of the gunner next to him, and the two died suddenly on the spot.
"Quick, shield car, close the shield car!" The commander shouted loudly at the auxiliary soldiers operating the shield car, intending to use the shield car to block the enemy general's pace.
Seeing the shield vehicles gradually surrounding him, Gao Guerrilla still didn't understand that he was trying to trap himself in front of the formation!
If he was really trapped, Gao Guerrilla had no doubt that he would be smashed into a sieve by hundreds of firecrackers, and he might have to look for someone in the pile of bullets!
Accompanied by the roar, Gao Guerrilla raised his spear and rushed towards the shield car, picked up the horse lance that had pierced through a corpse and a wailing person, aimed and threw it again, and the horse lance hit another accidentally The unlucky guy who leaked his body out of the shield car.
Although some auxiliary soldiers were added almost at the same time, the formation of the chariot formation was inevitably half-finished because of the unlucky guy's death, and Gao Guerrilla seized the opportunity to rush in.
The gunner behind the car was about to fire when his throat was slashed open by a red tasseled gun. The hand actually raised a trace of gratitude to someone who took away his firearm
Snapped!
At such a close distance, even the accuracy of the firecracker, which depended on his life, became [-]% accurate. A lead bullet hit the forehead of the firecracker in front. Gao Guerrilla repeated his old trick and once again snatched away the firecracker held by the corpse. come over.
Before that, the emptied firecracker was used as a club, which dented the face of a spearman with one blow, and was finally thrown on the helmet of another spearman as a throwing weapon, hitting the man fainted.
The enemy generals are criss-crossing their own army, but the musketeers dare not fire their muskets because they are afraid of accidentally injuring their allies.
"Amazing, amazing. Such a strong general is really degraded by the rebels. He should lead thousands of cavalry across the grasslands and deserts!" Jia Hun wanted to take this man under his command more and more.
"Don't add any more casualties, let him here." Seeing that the donkey, mule and iron cavalry had been wiped out by Yang Zhi, Jia Hun curled his lips and directed to his side.
"Think twice, the general, that man is still holding a firecracker!"
"This is easy to handle, take my bow!"
Seeing that his general's will is firm, the soldiers had no choice but to bring the bow and arrow.
Jia Hun stood up and shook the hard bow in his hand.
Yes, it still feels familiar.
Nodding his head, he took out another carved feather arrow from his quiver, looked at the enemy general who was fighting fiercely in the army formation, took a deep breath, let his dantian draw the bow and let the arrow string!
Gao Guerrilla's fierce battle was in full swing, and he felt his scalp tingling and was about to react when a short spear-like arrow hit the firecracker in his left hand, and the gunpowder compacted in the barrel was instantly torn by the arrow and rubbed against the wall of the barrel The sparks that came out ignited and exploded!
Gao Guerrilla suddenly glanced at the firecracker in his hand with lingering fear, only the handle remained.On his face, blood flowed from a wound.
Fortunately, I just hid for a while!
Suddenly there was a shout to let Qi Jun clear the way, as if thinking of something, Gao Guerrilla quickly turned around and looked at the Zhongjun Gaotai, which was less than a hundred steps away from him.
A tall man in armor was smiling and waving a big bow in his hand towards him.
Among the officers and soldiers, there are people with such excellent archery skills!
However, I heard that Jia Hun was tall, so the shooter looked very tall, and there seemed to be only two or three people on the high platform.
Could this shooter be Jia Hun?
Thinking of this, Gao Guerrilla couldn't help being stunned.
Suddenly remembering that he was still on the battlefield, Gao Guerrilla quickly put himself on guard, only to find that the surrounding area was surrounded by shields raised by shields.
But it's not counted as being surrounded, and there is a direct way to the high platform that was given up by these shieldmen.
Gao Guerrilla immediately understood the Qi army's intentions, took a deep breath, picked up the captured spear, and Gao Guerrilla firmly walked towards the high platform along the road that the shield hand gave way to.
The distance of a hundred steps is not very far, and Gao Guerrilla quickly walked to the high platform.
Hold your head up and look straight into the eyes of the shooter looking down.
"This strong man, dare to ask your name?" The man spoke first.
"Don't dare to honor me, my name is Gao Xianye, and I am the Guerrilla General of the Holy Cult!" Gao Guerrilla, no, Gao Xianye raised his head and said proudly.
"So brave, you are just a guerrilla general against the Bailian traitor? Your leader is actually blind."
"That's not right. My Holy Cult has a lot of talents, and there are so many strong generals. It's a fluke for me to be a guerrilla general at my level. How dare I look for a higher position! Is Jia Hun right here?"
"Presumptuous, how dare you call my general by his name!" The two soldiers who were still beside Jia Hun were furious.
"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter. General Gao, you've come before me now, but are you here to take my head?"
"Exactly!"
Jia Hun's words were straightforward, and Gao Xianye didn't seem to think anything was wrong.
The soldier beside him was about to curse, but Jia Hui waved his hand to stop him.
Just as he was about to speak again, a loud roar interrupted Jia Hui's brewing emotions.
"Dog, die!"
Second update today!
In addition, I want to inform you that starting from the early morning of the 22nd, this book is going to be a popular boutique, hehe...
Well, I owe you five chapters so far...
Forget it, in order to celebrate entering the popular boutique, five more chapters, let's make up ten chapters...
Hope to add more before the 31st...
(End of this chapter)
I saw nearly a thousand cavalry, all wearing iron armor and red battle skirts, rushing out from the artillery position. Gao Guerrilla looked intently, and saw them holding high a red-bottomed gold-threaded red-winged rosebird, holding a spear several feet long He rushed towards himself.
For a moment, Gao Guerrilla felt sad.
If Great Liang hadn't died yet, with the prestige and merits of his ancestors, he should be the one who led this army.
Instead of the donkey and mule cavalry that was improvised behind him.
He shook his head, readjusted his mentality, and looked at the Suzaku cavalry who was getting closer and closer to him with serious eyes.
"Listen to the orders, all soldiers, follow me!" Gao Guerrilla shouted, picked up his ancestral horse spear, and charged towards the Suzaku iron cavalry.
"Ow—"
The donkey and mule cavalry, who were infected by Gao Guerrilla's soaring arrogance, also imitated the Gao Guerrilla in front and picked up their own spears.
The Suzaku Cavalry also discovered the enemy's intentions. Only a small group of brave people with advanced skills at the front of the team continued to hold their bows and arrows. Those who felt that their martial arts were not enough put away the bows and arrows they originally planned to shoot on horseback. Pick up the spear.
They don't have the martial arts and bravery of a general who shoots close to the face in five steps. It is obvious that they want to head-to-head with themselves and then rush into their own army without looking back. If they make mistakes in riding and shooting, there will be more people Rushing into the army formation, there is no reason to show off your skills because of this.
Yang Zhi, who rushed to the front and wanted to shoot the opponent's general, suddenly felt that the opponent's general was not a good person, and his own arrow might not be able to hit the opponent. Yang Zhi, who only thought for a few breaths, still chose to trust his intuition , Hastily changed to his own steel gun, raised it, and locked his serious eyes on the only person in the opposite team with a horse spear.
A hundred paces apart, the commander of the Firearms Battalion ordered to stop firing. At this distance, firing with cannons might injure friendly troops.These Suzaku iron cavalry are the top of the general's heart, if they are injured by themselves, they will die!
However, it is not without action.
"Array of Gunners!"
At the command of the commander, thousands of gunners quickly lined up in a crescent shape, three rows in front and back, facing the enemy cavalry with the concave side.The gunners hurriedly pulled the gun cart back behind the shield car, and the shield car took over the gun cart and stuck close to the rear of the gunner, and it would retreat behind the shield car after the gunner finished firing the gun.
After fifty steps, Gao Guerrilla could already see the appearance of the chief general of the Qi army.
I saw that the man was wearing a fanyang felt hat with a handful of red tassels sprinkled on it, a pair of sleeveless fish scale bust armor, and a dark red cloth-covered iron-lined battle skirt, embroidered with golden flames and Suzaku patterns.He was born with a stature of seven feet five or six, with a green mark on his face and a little red beard on his cheeks.
"Ugly man, take your life!" Gao Guerrilla shouted, raised his horse and rushed towards Yang Zhi.
"Ugly? Dog-like thing, die!" Hearing Gao Guerrilla's address, Yang Zhi was furious, raised his steel gun and threw it at Gao Guerrilla.
when!
The steel gun collided with Ma Qiang, and the huge force from the gun body shocked Yang Zhi almost throwing the steel gun out of his hand.
No, this is a master! / That's it!
Just one confrontation made both sides aware of each other's weakness. Just when the two sides were about to lose their positions, Gao Guerrilla suddenly raised the horse pole high, grabbed the pole with his left hand, drew it back, and used his waist strength to sweep towards Yang behind him. Chi.
Yang Zhi was startled, and quickly grabbed the gun barrel with both hands to block it to the right.
wow!
The head of the spear slammed hard on the steel gun barrel, the loud sound made Yang Zhi dizzy, and a huge force struck, almost causing Yang Zhi to fall off the horse. If Yang Zhi hadn't caught the stirrup with his toe in time, otherwise he would have He was about to fall to the ground and be trampled to death by the following cavalry.
So strong!
With lingering fear in his heart, Yang Zhi got up and sat upright with the help of the soldiers behind him, with a surge of anger in his heart, he turned his horse's head with a loud roar and was about to chase after Gao Guerrilla, but was attacked desperately by the donkey and mule cavalry who rushed over , For a while, his hands and feet were trapped.
The screams and the sound of falling horses from behind hit Gao Guerrilla's heart, making him feel like a knife was twisting his heart, but he didn't care about going back to save them now, so he rushed to the high platform of the Chinese army and took Jia Hun Killing can soothe those church members who died in battle!
Heartbroken, Gao Guerrilla slammed the horse's belly vigorously, the horse neighed in pain, and rushed forward even faster.
"Raise the musket!" The commander of the firearms battalion saw that Lord Yang Zhi, who was extremely skilled in martial arts, was almost knocked off his horse by two enemy generals, and he hurriedly shouted an order towards the musketeer.
According to the recent training procedures, the firecrackers who had loaded the gunpowder and projectiles raised the firecrackers in their hands, and the ignited matches were emitting green smoke.
Before they became musketeers, what they lacked most as excellent archers was a calm heart. Even if the enemy general had charged thirty steps away from him, he still didn't panic, and just aimed coldly at him. The rushing general.
"Let go!" The commander yelled!
Just as the musketeers were firing, Gao Guerji roared and threw the several-foot-long horse spear in his hand as a javelin. One of the musketeers was accidentally hit in the chest by the horse spear, and the sharp tip of the spear penetrated him. the stomach of the hapless man standing behind, and was finally nailed to the ground
After throwing the horse, Gao Guerrilla didn't stand still, and immediately turned over and hid under the horse's belly.
Immediately, blossoming blood burst out from the horse's body. The horse running at high speed wailed, and ran forward a few times weakly, but was instantly smashed into a sieve by the next two rounds of salvos.He fell to the ground without making any sound.
It was the three-stage shooting that Jia Hun personally handed over to the Firearms Battalion.
Smoke of gunpowder
"Is he dead?" On the high platform, Jia Hun tried to find traces of the enemy general in the gunpowder smoke with a binoculars.
"General, with a thousand firecrackers, I'm afraid the bullets can dig out several catties from the corpse." The soldiers said disdainfully, looking at the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke.
"Not necessarily, such a martial art, such a person, I don't believe that he died so easily." Jia Hun hoped that this person would survive.
Although he killed many of his own people, this general of the White Lotus Sect was able to overthrow Yang Zhi with two spears, lead a group of troops riding donkeys and mules to penetrate his Suzaku iron cavalry and enter the front of the firearms battalion about [-] steps away. It is enough for Jia Hun to appreciate him.
If he is still alive, then try to recruit him
Jia Hun thought silently in his heart.
Former Army, Firearms Battalion Camp.
"Is there any movement? Go and have a look!" The commander carefully poked his head out from behind the shield car, stared at the horse corpse, and ordered to the soldiers around him.
The guards ordered a team of musketeers, and walked carefully towards the horse corpse.
It's only about twenty steps away, very close.
Be careful and be careful, the soldiers and others finally came to the back of the horse corpse.
The personal soldier raised the red-tasseled gun in his hand, and carefully moved the horse corpse.
"Master Qiu, if there is no movement, could he really be dead?" A musketeer felt his heart trembling.
"Don't talk, maybe that man can overthrow Lord Yang with two blows." The soldiers didn't continue.
Raising the spear, he stopped poking at the horse corpse, but kept poking it back and forth.
"Hey, Master Qiu, there is no response..."
Snapped!
A hand suddenly stretched out from nowhere and grabbed the barrel of the gun under the gun head. The soldier did not react for a moment. When he was about to pull the spear over with force, a huge force pulled him straight towards the horse corpse. , when the soldier staggered and was about to lie on the belly of the horse with its internal organs and meat spilled all over the ground, a hand stretched out from the horse's ribs and grabbed the square collar of the soldier's armor. With a sudden turn, an armored man with flesh and blood flowing all over his body suddenly appeared in front of the soldiers.
The soldier was about to shout, but unexpectedly, the blood man didn't give him the slightest chance. A sharp dagger pierced through the armor, pierced the chest, and pierced the heart
"Hurry up!" The firecrackers, startled by the sudden appearance of the blood man, hurriedly raised their firecrackers. The gunpowder that had already been loaded was instantly ignited by the matchlock, and there was a loud explosion, and each piece of lead The bullet shot towards the blood man.
Without the slightest hesitation, the blood man raised the body of the soldier with his left hand and grabbed the spear with his right, and rushed towards the firearms battalion.
One after another, the lead bullets penetrated into the body of the soldier, and most of the lead bullets stayed in the body of the soldier. Only a few lead bullets were lucky enough to penetrate the boneless flesh, but were killed by the bloody man. Blocked by the iron armor, it fell to the ground with two ding dings.
The spear shot across the body of the gunner next to him, and the two died suddenly on the spot.
"Quick, shield car, close the shield car!" The commander shouted loudly at the auxiliary soldiers operating the shield car, intending to use the shield car to block the enemy general's pace.
Seeing the shield vehicles gradually surrounding him, Gao Guerrilla still didn't understand that he was trying to trap himself in front of the formation!
If he was really trapped, Gao Guerrilla had no doubt that he would be smashed into a sieve by hundreds of firecrackers, and he might have to look for someone in the pile of bullets!
Accompanied by the roar, Gao Guerrilla raised his spear and rushed towards the shield car, picked up the horse lance that had pierced through a corpse and a wailing person, aimed and threw it again, and the horse lance hit another accidentally The unlucky guy who leaked his body out of the shield car.
Although some auxiliary soldiers were added almost at the same time, the formation of the chariot formation was inevitably half-finished because of the unlucky guy's death, and Gao Guerrilla seized the opportunity to rush in.
The gunner behind the car was about to fire when his throat was slashed open by a red tasseled gun. The hand actually raised a trace of gratitude to someone who took away his firearm
Snapped!
At such a close distance, even the accuracy of the firecracker, which depended on his life, became [-]% accurate. A lead bullet hit the forehead of the firecracker in front. Gao Guerrilla repeated his old trick and once again snatched away the firecracker held by the corpse. come over.
Before that, the emptied firecracker was used as a club, which dented the face of a spearman with one blow, and was finally thrown on the helmet of another spearman as a throwing weapon, hitting the man fainted.
The enemy generals are criss-crossing their own army, but the musketeers dare not fire their muskets because they are afraid of accidentally injuring their allies.
"Amazing, amazing. Such a strong general is really degraded by the rebels. He should lead thousands of cavalry across the grasslands and deserts!" Jia Hun wanted to take this man under his command more and more.
"Don't add any more casualties, let him here." Seeing that the donkey, mule and iron cavalry had been wiped out by Yang Zhi, Jia Hun curled his lips and directed to his side.
"Think twice, the general, that man is still holding a firecracker!"
"This is easy to handle, take my bow!"
Seeing that his general's will is firm, the soldiers had no choice but to bring the bow and arrow.
Jia Hun stood up and shook the hard bow in his hand.
Yes, it still feels familiar.
Nodding his head, he took out another carved feather arrow from his quiver, looked at the enemy general who was fighting fiercely in the army formation, took a deep breath, let his dantian draw the bow and let the arrow string!
Gao Guerrilla's fierce battle was in full swing, and he felt his scalp tingling and was about to react when a short spear-like arrow hit the firecracker in his left hand, and the gunpowder compacted in the barrel was instantly torn by the arrow and rubbed against the wall of the barrel The sparks that came out ignited and exploded!
Gao Guerrilla suddenly glanced at the firecracker in his hand with lingering fear, only the handle remained.On his face, blood flowed from a wound.
Fortunately, I just hid for a while!
Suddenly there was a shout to let Qi Jun clear the way, as if thinking of something, Gao Guerrilla quickly turned around and looked at the Zhongjun Gaotai, which was less than a hundred steps away from him.
A tall man in armor was smiling and waving a big bow in his hand towards him.
Among the officers and soldiers, there are people with such excellent archery skills!
However, I heard that Jia Hun was tall, so the shooter looked very tall, and there seemed to be only two or three people on the high platform.
Could this shooter be Jia Hun?
Thinking of this, Gao Guerrilla couldn't help being stunned.
Suddenly remembering that he was still on the battlefield, Gao Guerrilla quickly put himself on guard, only to find that the surrounding area was surrounded by shields raised by shields.
But it's not counted as being surrounded, and there is a direct way to the high platform that was given up by these shieldmen.
Gao Guerrilla immediately understood the Qi army's intentions, took a deep breath, picked up the captured spear, and Gao Guerrilla firmly walked towards the high platform along the road that the shield hand gave way to.
The distance of a hundred steps is not very far, and Gao Guerrilla quickly walked to the high platform.
Hold your head up and look straight into the eyes of the shooter looking down.
"This strong man, dare to ask your name?" The man spoke first.
"Don't dare to honor me, my name is Gao Xianye, and I am the Guerrilla General of the Holy Cult!" Gao Guerrilla, no, Gao Xianye raised his head and said proudly.
"So brave, you are just a guerrilla general against the Bailian traitor? Your leader is actually blind."
"That's not right. My Holy Cult has a lot of talents, and there are so many strong generals. It's a fluke for me to be a guerrilla general at my level. How dare I look for a higher position! Is Jia Hun right here?"
"Presumptuous, how dare you call my general by his name!" The two soldiers who were still beside Jia Hun were furious.
"It's okay, it's just a trivial matter. General Gao, you've come before me now, but are you here to take my head?"
"Exactly!"
Jia Hun's words were straightforward, and Gao Xianye didn't seem to think anything was wrong.
The soldier beside him was about to curse, but Jia Hui waved his hand to stop him.
Just as he was about to speak again, a loud roar interrupted Jia Hui's brewing emotions.
"Dog, die!"
Second update today!
In addition, I want to inform you that starting from the early morning of the 22nd, this book is going to be a popular boutique, hehe...
Well, I owe you five chapters so far...
Forget it, in order to celebrate entering the popular boutique, five more chapters, let's make up ten chapters...
Hope to add more before the 31st...
(End of this chapter)
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