Rebirth farming and raising buns

Chapter 138 The Arrow
The subordinates of the Fifth Prince Zhao Jun, who had been in ambush for a long time, cheered up one by one when they heard the sound of horseshoes approaching from far and near.

"Be careful. It is estimated that a group of them is here. The Ninth Prince has always been cautious and must not miss it, otherwise it will be difficult to miss this opportunity!"

The people under the Fifth Prince Zhao Jun hurriedly separated and ambushed, waiting for Zhao Jin and his party to pass by here.

"Master, there is a mountain road not far ahead, you should be more careful in that position." It was the first time Zhuifeng followed him out, so he had already made some preparations, knowing that the terrain ahead was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Zhao Jin didn't expect it, but because of a dancer, the fifth prince would actually want to put him to death. He has been here many times, so he naturally didn't pay much attention to it, and waved his hand at Zhuifeng: "This king knows, and I will It's not the first time I've walked from here."

"Come on, pull the rope." Seeing Zhao Jin and the others approaching, the leader gave an order, and a rope that had already been buried was pulled up.

After they arrived last night, they chose a place and buried it, in order to stop the footsteps of Ninth Prince Zhao Jin and his party first.

Sure enough, the tripping rope did not cause the well-trained group to suffer too much. A few servants leading the way were tripped off the horse, while Zhao Jin and others who followed were slowed down.

Although he was not injured, it was only a matter of time before the people on the mountain began to use various means to deal with the people down the mountain.

"Master, there is an ambush, you go first." After finishing speaking, Zhuifeng steered his horse and looked up the mountain.

Zhao Jin frowned, he didn't expect that there would be an ambush, seeing that the other party was rushing straight towards him and the target was him, Zhao Jin hurriedly rode forward.

But the road ahead has been tampered with by those people, and the narrowest section is blocked. It is not difficult to leave, but it will take some time.

It seemed that there was no way out without a fight, so Zhao Jin ordered some of his servants to remove the obstacles, and he and Zou Chi ran back again.

At this time, several servants brought by Zhuifeng had fallen down, and only Zhuifeng was left fighting. The pressure was high at the moment, and suddenly he felt that someone had joined him, but when he looked back, it was Zhao Jin and Zou Chi. Looking at Zou Chi, he roared: "Zi Chi, what time is it, why don't you take Grandpa away?"

Before Zou Chi could return, Zhao Jin stabbed behind Zhui Feng with a sword: "Don't talk so much, concentrate on fighting, and run together later."

Zhuifeng didn't ask any more questions, and stabbed at the enemy who was running towards him.

But as there were fewer and fewer enemies around them, Zhao Jin suddenly heard screams in the distance.

Hearing the sound, Zhao Jin's heart sank: It's broken, they still have people, and the servants who cleared the roadblocks may have done a terrible job.

With this distraction, an arrow shot out of nowhere.

Hearing the sound of wind coming, Zhao Jin turned sideways subconsciously. Although the arrow missed Zhao Jin, it hit the neck of the horse Zhao Jin was riding.

The horse jumped up suddenly because of the pain, and jumped violently in a circle. Zhao Jin's hand held the rein tightly, for fear that he would be knocked off.

"Master, grab my hand quickly." Seeing this situation, Zou Chi killed one of the enemies surrounding him, then hurriedly rode his horse over to approach Zhao Jin's horse, and stretched out his hand towards Zhao Jin.

At this moment, the horse, which was originally injured at its vital point, moved vigorously because of the pain, so blood also flowed out from the wound in large streams.

Zhao Jin knew that the horse would die if it continued like this.

However, because of the horse jumping around, he trampled to death just now and kicked an enemy who was about to approach him.

Reaching out to pat the horse's back, Zhao Jin reached out and grabbed Zou Chi's hand, and jumped onto Zou Chi's horse's back.

"Master, you control the reins in the front, and I can easily kill the enemy in the back."

Zhao Jin nodded: "Okay! But be careful yourself."

At this moment, Zhuifeng also ran over and shouted at Zhao Jin: "Master! Let's rush out in a while. I just took a look from that side. Although the roadblocks over there were not completely cleared, there was a gap. Our horsemanship should be able to turn over."

Zhao Jin nodded towards Zhuifeng, all the other servants were killed, and at this moment only the three of them were still fighting, as long as they could kill a bloody path, they could rush out.

It's just... half an hour later, Zhao Jin was covered in blood, and both Zou Chi and Zhui Feng were also bruised.

Although Zhao Jin's own martial arts are good, and the martial arts of the two guards Zou Chi and Zhuifeng are also great, but after all, the opponent has a lot of people and has the upper hand.

So after the fight, the three of them had consumed too much physical strength, and Zhao Jin was inevitably injured, and his movements became more and more sluggish.

The more they fought, the more desperate they became, because the opponents were attacking at the beginning, which made it easier for them to act, but seeing that the three of them had great martial arts skills, these people thought of other ways.

Although there are not many bows and arrows, because of the terrain, these people use the surrounding soil, stones and so on.

But the stone hurts when it hits the body, it's no worse than a weapon, the only thing worse is that it can't be fatal with one blow.

Seeing that the way out was blocked, the three of them were extremely anxious, especially Zou Chi and Zhui Feng, if the Ninth Prince made a mistake, even if they used their lives to pay, they would not be able to pay for it!

Zhui Feng winked at Zou Chi, if it doesn't work, just go for it!At least the Ninth Prince should be sent out.

Seeing the resolute look in Zhuifeng's eyes, Zouchi understood that Zhuifeng probably wanted to kill him, and let him take the Ninth Prince to fight out from here.

But at this moment, Zou Chi couldn't allow Zou Chi to think too much, he sighed towards Zhui Feng, and said in a low voice behind Zhao Jin, "Master, I'm afraid we have to rush out with all our might."

Zhao Jin naturally understood the current situation: "Understood, I will give you the reins. I just picked up a lot of stones from above."

Seeing Zhao Jin's palm spread out, and there were many small stones in it, Zou Chi felt more sure of success in his heart.

How could he not know the skills of his family's Ninth Prince, it's just that the terrain here is at a disadvantage today, and the opponent seems to be well prepared and there are many people, so he suffered such a loss.

Responding to Zhao Jin, Zou Chi took the reins and glanced at Zhui Feng.

Both of them have followed Zhao Jin for many years. They followed Zhao Jin with the person who taught them since they were very young, and they still followed Zhao Jin until they were able to take charge of themselves. The two of them had a tacit understanding.

Zhuifeng immediately received Zouchi's wink, and then suddenly rushed like mad.

Those people didn't expect it to be so sudden, and they subconsciously focused their targets on the most desperate Zhuifeng.

The pressure on Zhao Jin and Zou Chi's side suddenly decreased a lot. Zou Chi flicked the reins, and the horse rushed forward.

At this moment, Zhao Jun's people knew that they had been fooled, and hurriedly chased Zhao Jin and Zou Chi again, chasing the wind and attacking the people around him while running forward.

But at this moment, on the top of the mountain in the distance, an archer shot towards Zhao Jin with a bow.

Zou Chi ran to protect Zhao Jin, but Zhui Feng looked straight from behind, but he couldn't catch up at this moment, so he had to shout: "Be careful there are arrows behind you!"

Hearing the sound, Zou Chi accelerated forward even more, and the arrow would be dodged.

Both Zou Chi and Zhui Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't think that the archer was not the only one, as if they had expected that the archer behind him would fail. Coming from the front, he went straight to the heart of Zhao Jin who was sitting in front.

At this moment, it was too late to pull the rein, and almost rushed towards the arrow.

Without even thinking about it, Zou Chi directly pressed Zhao Jin towards his thigh, and the arrow stuck to Zhao Jin's arm and hit Zou Chi's heart.

Zhao Jin only felt pain in his arm, but when he raised his head again, he felt a warm liquid sprayed all over him from above, splashing all over his face.

Turning his head again, he saw that Zou Chi was pulling the rein with difficulty, the horse was still running, but the hand of the person holding the rein was getting looser and looser.

"Zi Chi..."

"Master... rein..." Zou Chi thrust the rein into Zhao Jin's hand with all his strength, and then he leaned back.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhao Jin grabbed Zou Chi and let him lie sideways on her shoulder, holding the rein with red eyes and running towards the gap.

It was another arrow. Originally, Zhao Jin could completely dodge this arrow, but if he got down on the ground, the Zou Chi behind him would definitely fall, so Zhao Jin just turned slightly sideways to dodge the vital point, and the arrow hit Zhao Jin. left shoulder socket.

"Master!" Zhuifeng also chased after him now, blocking another arrow with his sword for Zhao Jin.

"Let's go!" Zhao Jin felt a pain in his shoulder, but thought of the guy behind him who was shot in the vital part, Zou Chi held back, and after speaking towards Zhuifeng, the two of them came to the gap.

Holding Zou Chi with one hand, Zhao Jin yanked back the rein with one hand, and the horse's hooves immediately raised high, and jumped over from the gap.

Because Zhuifeng was alone, he easily followed.

It's just that those people in the back didn't seem to have many equestrian masters, and only two people who followed were cut off by the chasing hand with a knife.

"Master, let's go quickly before those people are chasing us!" Zhuifeng knew that if he didn't run away now, the people behind him would have no chance to chase him.

Zhao Jin nodded, and urged the horse to move forward. After running for a long time, no one came after him, nor did he see any village.

Feeling that Zou Chi seemed to be completely leaning on his back at this moment, Zhao Jin couldn't help but pat the person behind him with his backhand: "Zhou Chi, Zou Chi, hold on."

"Grandpa, don't shoot anymore, Zou Chi..." Zhui Feng looked uncomfortable, at this moment, Zou Chi's hand had completely dropped, and even the blood around the wound had solidified, his face was gray without a trace of blood, his whole body People are motionless.

After hearing Zhuifeng's words, Zhao Jin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down together with Zou Chi.

"Master... what's the matter with you?" Chasing the wind quickly reined in the fright, jumped off the horse and ran towards Zhao Jin.

Although Zhao Jin's arrow missed the point, in order not to let the horse get out of control, he has been holding on to the rein tightly all the time, and when he just jumped over the gap, in order to prevent the Zou Chi behind him from falling, Zhao Jin Pull with the hand that hit the arrow.

Now he had lost too much blood, and because he heard that his bodyguard was gone, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell down.

(End of this chapter)