Jida Lang's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and patches of white light began to appear in front of his eyes, but his consciousness was still clear, and he continued to murmur: "Quick, quick, shout... help, or they... will kill you."
Shot together..."
The woman cried: "No, I will kill them all to avenge you!"
Jida Lang smiled miserably. He had tried so hard to please her in every possible way, but it turned out that it was not as good as this arrow.
It's a pity that my life is not long, and I will never be able to see her beautiful face again. The world is like this, it is really ridiculous.
At this time, Liu Ming shouted loudly from outside: "People inside, listen, immediately put down their weapons and come out, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
At this time, Han Zitong was born with supernatural power and could run with all his strength. The strong bow in his hand had a range of a hundred steps longer than ordinary bows and arrows, and could shoot three arrows at once. The arrows were like meteors, and he could shoot thirty arrows without even shooting
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Jida Lang said: "Junior sister, shout..."
The woman glanced at him and said sadly out the window: "Help...help..."
Liu Ming shouted: "Hurry up, put down your weapons and surrender, and you will not die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man stumbled over. Behind him were a group of guards who turned pale with fright. That man was Chen Chang.
Chen Chang waved his robe sleeves and shouted: "Don't shoot arrows, don't shoot arrows..."
At this time, Hou Andu also quickly chased after him, saying urgently: "Your Highness, you must not come forward. Quick, quick, protect Your Highness..."
Hou Andu had long noticed that Chen Chang was interested in the woman in the house, but he didn't expect that he would be eager to come over and see the woman before the assassins were eliminated.
The one-eyed captain Zhou Hong was originally on duty outside Chen Chang's bedroom. It was a coincidence that when the assassin came, he happened to go to the latrine in a hurry. When he came back, Chen Chang had already pushed away the guard and ran out.
Chen Chang said: "Liu Xiaowei, how are the people inside?"
Liu Ming cupped his hands and said: "It seems that the woman inside was taken hostage."
Chen Chang said: "You must not hurt her."
Liu Ming glanced sideways at Hou Andu, who said: "See what I do, just do what His Highness said!"
"No!"
In the house, the woman shouted with tears in her eyes: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
Her cries at this time were genuine and without any pretense. Life was passing away bit by bit from the man lying in front of her.
Jida Lang was really about to die. His eyes were gradually losing sight, his limbs were soft and weak, and his heart was beating like a drum. The woman's cries were sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and suddenly he felt a trace of warmth on his face.
, he knew that those were junior sister’s tears, and these tears were shed for him.
The next moment, a smile appeared on the corner of Ji Dalang's mouth, his body suddenly trembled, and he slowly exhaled his last breath..."
"I really don't want to die..."
His lips have turned white, and his eyes are completely distracted. This sentence is spinning on the tip of his tongue, and he finally has no strength to say it again.
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For those who have experienced battles for a long time, danger often comes with a scent.
On the top of the hill, a wolf-fang arrow shot out like lightning, and the bowstring in Song Ziji's hand was still trembling and ringing.
Zhou Yihai, who had been sitting in the carriage with his eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly opened his eyes wide. Before he could think about it, the Huanshou knife in his hand hit the carriage horse hard on the buttocks.
The horse was in pain, neighed loudly, raised its hooves and ran forward with all its strength. Everyone sitting in the car, Chen Chang and others, staggered.
With a "swish" sound, the wolf-fang arrow flew past Chen Chang's head, almost hitting a Northern Zhou cavalryman behind the carriage. He screamed "Ah" and his horse fell down.
The wolf-fang arrow shot through his head.
Immediately afterwards, several more people screamed and fell down. The crossbow arrows fired from the hills gradually became denser. Even the coachman was hit by an arrow in the chest. He fell from the carriage and lay on the ground with his life and death unknown.
Not long after, the horse was also hit by an arrow in its butt. The horse, which had lost control, seemed to be going crazy. It screamed and ran wildly, regardless of the people sitting in the car behind it.
Zhou Yihai was frightened and angry. He endured the severe pain and climbed to the shaft of the cart to pull on the reins. However, the injured cart horse did not recognize its relatives at all, so he rushed forward and ran away.
In this way, the defensive formation of the Northern Zhou cavalry was disrupted.
Chen Chang's face was as white as a sheet of paper, and his uninjured hand was holding onto the carriage tightly. Shui Ling'er saw that the arrows were becoming more and more dense, and immediately hugged Chen Chang into his arms, using his body to hold Chen Chang as hard as he could.
Cover it up.
Chen Chang's face was close to hers, and his heart could not help but beat loudly.
Chen Chang thought to himself: "If unfortunately I am shot by an arrow and die, I will still be a romantic ghost in the underworld. But if I die, what should Shuiling do?"
"She must be very sad. I hate to see a woman crying the most in my life. It's heartbreaking to think about it. Please God, Goddess of Mercy, Allah, Jesus, bless me, Chen Chang, to survive this disaster..."
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The bowstring made a noisy sound, the sharp arrow left the string and made a numbing sound, and dozens of cold stars shot straight down from the hill.
From the beginning, Song Ziji did not intend to give the people at the foot of the mountain any chance to fight back. He ordered his men to kill them at all costs.
Of course, he didn't know that the "culprit" who ruined his life was among this team, otherwise his offensive would have been much stronger.
The section of road Song Ziji chose for the ambush was very open, with wilderness on both sides of the official road. Although the Zhou army's cavalry fought back bravely with bows and arrows, they had nowhere to hide. Where the arrows were gathered, there were constant soldiers.
The arrow fell from the horse.
Seeing that such a confrontation was not a good idea, the leading colonel immediately ordered the cavalry to break out immediately. The enemy was full of infantry on the hill, so they could use their horses to get rid of them quickly.
The arrow rain on the hill gradually became sparse. With a wave of Song Ziji's hand, the bandits put down their bows and arrows, picked up their swords and guns, and rushed down howling. They wanted revenge. Driven by hatred, this group of bandits who had been
The defeated bandits unleashed a powerful fighting force.
The Zhou army fled under the leadership of the small cavalry colonel. At this time, they could no longer take care of Chen Chang and others who were still on the carriage. In a critical moment involving life and death, they could only ask for blessings.
War horses are naturally faster than draft horses, not to mention that the carriage was overtaken by the Zhou army's cavalry. However, being faster at this time is not a good thing.
Under the dim moonlight, several ropes on both sides of the road bounced up. The horse rushing under the seat of a Zhou army cavalry at the front rushed so fast that it broke two ropes one after another.
The war horse then jumped into the air and fell forward more than ten feet. With a "bang", it hit the cavalryman who fell out first, breaking his bones.
The cavalry behind them were also caught off guard, and several more horses rushed in. Everyone was thrown off their backs, and all the horse ropes were cut off.
A horse neighed sadly and fell over with four hooves. Some of the horsemen saw the opportunity and rolled away, while others were pressed under the heavy horse body, immediately blocking the following riders.
In a hurry, Song Ziji could only temporarily arrange horse ropes. If he fell into a horse trap due to coordination, these Zhou cavalry would be even worse.
Without the threat of arrows, Chen Chang quickly lifted his head from Shui Ling'er's arms.
As soon as the two of them let go, Shui Ling'er's breath suddenly became much smoother. Only then did she realize that she was pressed tightly against his cheek just now, and her cheeks turned red involuntarily.
Chen Chang saw Zhou Yihai driving the horse hard, but the draft horse was completely frightened. Several horses in front of him whose legs were broken by the horse ropes were wailing on the ground. The draft horse had no time to avoid and rushed forward. Suddenly, the horse lost its front hoof and fell heavily.
The ground fell onto the official road.
The shaft of the car broke, and Zhou Yihai cursed and rolled down like a gourd on the ground.
The vehicle body, which had lost its point of strength, quickly tilted, and the wheel on the left side was already idling off the ground. If Chen Chang and Shui Ling'er hadn't been clinging tightly to the carriage, they would have been thrown out of the air.
In addition to the two of them, there was also Zhou Jun's baggage in the car. At this time, it was jolted, and a wooden box hit Shui Ling'er hard on her back, making her groan in pain.
This sound touched Chen Chang's heart, but he only had one arm available and could not protect Shui Ling'er. Seeing her frowning in pain, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
Under the influence of huge inertia, the fallen carriage was pushed forward like a giant shovel on the official road, rumbled over everything blocking it in front.
The carriage's axle was broken from it, and a wooden wheel flew directly to the rear, colliding hard with the struggling carriage horse that was lying on the ground. The horse's head fell to the ground with a crash, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.
"Boom!" The dilapidated carriage hit a dead horse in front of it. The carriage immediately disintegrated and was thrown out with Chen Chang, Shui Ling'er and the baggage.
"Ah..." Shui Ling'er exclaimed, anxious and frightened. At this moment, she was not thinking about what would happen to herself, but about Chen Chang. One of his arms was broken. If he fell down so hard, the consequences would be disastrous.
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The god of fate favored Chen Chang after all. The two of them fell down on the grass beside the official road. Although Chen Chang suffered a bruise and swollen face, he did not suffer any injuries.
Shui Ling'er rolled over and got up, asking about Chen Chang's condition with tears in her eyes. After learning that he was fine, she couldn't help crying with joy.
"Are you okay?" Chen Chang was in panic.
Shui Ling'er shook her head. She landed heavily on the grass just now. Although there was some pain, it was still bearable.
"Xiao Langjun, are you hurt?"
Shui Ling'er cared more about Chen Chang than her own injury. Even though Chen Chang was fine, she still couldn't help but ask again.
The two of them helped each other stand up, only to see that the official road was already in a mess, including dead horses, injured and wailing Zhou cavalry, and broken carriage parts.
Some cavalrymen who were not seriously injured struggled to get up from the ground. They had no time to rescue the seriously injured Paoze because the bandits who had pulled up the ropes had already covered him up.
This chapter has been completed!