Call of the Deer

Chapter 306 Hua Rong's Arrow, Veteran's Wind
At the same time, the old and vigorous Zhang Ji, armed with a spear, confronted Hou Junji again.

Zhang Ji patted the horse's head lightly, with a hint of relief and heroism in his eyes, he laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, old man, today is the last time we will fight the enemy together, are you afraid?"

Hearing the words, the war horse raised its head, neighed heavily, and exhaled white air from its nose, as if responding to Zhang Ji.

"Okay, let you and I join hands to fight against the enemy, and have a hearty battle, hahaha."

Zhang Ji regards the East Qin army as nothing, and he talks to his beloved horse, laughing heroically.

"Hmph, Huangkou kid, let's do it. I'll let you know why I, Zhang Ji, survived on the battlefield."

Suddenly, Zhang Ji's eyes froze, he stared at Hou Junji, and stopped drinking coldly.

"Hmph, don't rely on the old to sell the old. It's a thief to grow old and not die. Today I will go out, you old thief."

Hou Junji was also infected by Zhang Ji's aura, he did not show any weakness in his mouth, and resisted with his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense and shoot me."

"Mad Shark Roaring Spear, Bright Moon Born from the Sea!"

Seeing Hou Junji's sharp words, Zhang Ji didn't bother to argue with him, so he jumped on his horse and picked up his gun, rolled up a pile of dust, and charged towards Hou Junji.

The war horse galloped towards Hou Junji with brisk steps on its hips, vigorous and powerful.

The spear in his hand struck out like lightning, like a phantom blast.

Hou Junji dragged his long saber, switched hands from behind, and slashed obliquely with the saber.

This knife is both fast and ruthless, and if one is slashed, it will definitely end up being cut in the waist.

After all, Zhang Ji is someone who has been here before, so what scene has he not seen?

Seeing Hou Junji's sharp blade and flickering cold light, he naturally did not resist.

He leaned back like lightning, and at the same time held a long spear in his hand, and leaned forward, taking only the horse's neck.

The long knife was like the wind, blowing Zhang Ji's face and passed by. Although it was dangerous, it was not a hindrance.

As for Zhang Ji's long spear, Sen Han showed his murderous aura, and devoured the horse.

Hou Junji's war horse seemed to have sensed it, and turned his head to one side, narrowly avoiding Zhang Ji's shot.

Even so, a long gash was drawn, dripping with blood.

The war horse groaned in pain, jumped up and down, and almost threw Hou Junji off.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Hou Junji firmly grabbed the horse's reins, but his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Boy, have you seen it? This is the skill of fighting in the sand field, not like a reckless man, rampage"

"Hmph, despicable."

Hou Junji's complexion was extremely ugly at this time, Zhang Ji was really shameless to murder his war horse.

"Hmph, that's not despicable, it's called being brave, you're too immature to fight with an old man"

Zhang Ji opened his throat, loudly "teaching" Hou Junji battlefield skills.

The more he said, the more ugly Hou Junji's expression became.

Until the end, it was green and purple, like a pig's liver.

"Old thief, don't rely on the old to sell the old, suffer death for me, and eat me with a knife"

"Eight Desolation Swords, cut across the Five Mountains!"

"Hmph, there are so many flaws, and you dare to play tricks in front of me, so get the hell out of here!"

After all, Hou Junji couldn't bear it any longer, his eyes were bloodshot, like a wounded beast, he roared and rushed over.

"Bah!" "Bah!" "Bah!"

Zhang Jihan's gun is as quiet as a virgin, and it is as powerful as thunder at every turn. If he is not careful, his soul will return to the underworld.

On the other hand, Hou Junji's long saber is wide open and closed, very neutral, without fancy.

Hou Junji's saber technique is thick and heavy, and he emphasizes that one blow is sure to kill, the force is heavy, and the sword will be shocked by thunder.

But in the face of Zhang Ji, an old fritter with both strength and skill, he can only be restrained and crushed ruthlessly.

The two fought again for more than ten rounds, Zhang Ji took the absolute initiative and forced Hou Junji to survive.

Every spear and every style is amazing, piercing from different angles, leaving behind the scrambling
"Okay, I won't play with you anymore, just die."

"Magic Shark Roaring Gun, Abyss Roaring! Drink!"

"Hmph, shameless talk"

"Eight Desolation War Saber, sweep the Eight Desolation!"

"No, Hou Junji is in danger"

At this moment, Guo Ziyi on the city wall twitched and roared in horror.

"call out!"

"puff!"

"No, don't shoot the arrow"

"uh-huh!"

The spear in Zhang Ji's hand flashed with a piercing coldness, and he deflected Hou Junji's long saber, stabbing Hou Junji's heart.

Seeing this, Hou Junji immediately fell into despair, his complexion turned ashen.
Hou Junji was dumbfounded, and gave up struggling safely.

At that moment, I felt a chill in my chest.
Just at the critical moment, Zhang Ji turned his spear and withdrew the spear skillfully.

At the same time, Huarong's flying arrow pierced through the air and pierced hard into Zhang Ji's chest.

Zhang Ji was startled, and then spat out a pool of blood, which splashed on Hou Junji's face.

Hou Junji watched this scene, and the arrow pierced through Zhang Ji before he could stop it.

Zhang Ji let out a muffled grunt, and fell off his horse severely.

Hou Junji immediately jumped off his horse and helped Zhang Ji who had fallen to the ground.

"General Zhang, are you okay?"

"Hehe, the old man hunts birds all day long, but today he was pecked by a bird, alas, time is fate, cough cough cough"

Zhang Ji smiled and said with emotion.

"General Zhang hold on, I will ask the doctor to come and treat you."

Hou Junji was quite ashamed and blamed himself at this time.

"Hehe, no need, the old man's body, the old man is clear, you don't want to know why the old man withdrew his gun at the last moment?"

"I thought of Xiu'er. You are about the same age as Xiu'er and have a bright future. It's a pity that you died at the hands of this old man."

"General Zhang, I"

"Don't talk, listen to me, I beg you one thing, if you are in trouble in the future, please save his life for my sake, please."

Zhang Ji's face was pale, he breathed out more than breathed in, and his speech became weaker and weaker. He interrupted Hou Junji and spoke the last words.

"promise me"

"Don't worry, General Zhang, my life was originally yours. If you save my life, I will be a grass knot in the future to repay my great kindness."

Hou Junji's face was quite ashamed at this time, and he was very grateful to this veteran in the battlefield.

Although the camps of the two were different, Zhang Ji was worthy of the respect of Hou Junji, a junior at that time.

"Thanks, uh."

A weak voice came from Zhang Jin's bloody mouth, and then he was completely out of breath.

"Don't worry, General Zhang, Hou will definitely repay your kindness."

"Come here, gather General Zhang's body and send it to Cangzhou for a deep burial in the future. Don't neglect it."

Hou Junji took a deep breath, and ordered in a cold and stern tone.

At the same time, he raised his head and glanced at the direction of Cloud City.

"Marshal, did I do something wrong?"

Huarong's complexion was a little uncertain, and he asked rather hesitantly.

"General Hua, don't worry about it. I think Hou Junji will be considerate of you. After all, it was an emergency, and you shot that arrow because of him."

Guo Ziyi was also quite embarrassed at this time, wiping his nose and muttering.

"I hope it's as the Commander-in-Chief said"

Huarong's face is still dignified
(End of this chapter)