Chapter 130 Zhang Fei fights against Wuhuan(1/2)
Hejian Kingdom. Gonggao County.
Tao Ying was about to capture Wuhuan scout, Yan Liang and Ma Zhong and he saw this and looked at each other quickly.
"Crack bang..."
Yan Liang pulled out an arrow and put it on the string, and the bow string was slowly rounded.
Under the warm sun, six Wuhuan cavalry were getting closer and closer.
As the Wuhuan scout approached, Ma Zhong's sharp eyes turned cold and a trace of ferocious and cold murderous intent flashed across his face.
Ma Zhong reached behind his shoulder and pulled out three wolf-toothed arrows from the quiver, and put them on the string at the same time, aiming at the galloping Wuhuan scout and slowly moving.
In a blink of an eye, the Wuhuan scout entered the range.
"Hey!"
Ma Zhong shouted suddenly, his arms exerted force at the same time, and amid the harsh creaking sound, the three-stone strong bow opened, like a full moon.
"Swish!Swish!Swish!"
The shrill and harsh whistle through the sky. In the midst of lightning, three wolf-toothed feathered arrows had already shot onto the galloping Wuhuan people.
"Puff!Puff!Puff!"
"Uh..."
Amid the shrill howls, three Wuhuan people wail and fall off their horses one after another.
"Xilulu..."
The war horse that suddenly lost its master neighed and continued to run wildly forward.
"Bang!"
While Ma Zhong took action, Yan Liang also took action.
"Swish!"
The first arrow hit the neck of a Wuhuan scout, and the Wuhuan scout who was galloping forward suddenly turned over.
"Xilulu..."
Immediately afterwards, Yan Liang shot the second arrow.
The huge impact force tore the hind hips of Wuhuan scout war horse.
The war horse that was suddenly severely injured sounded endlessly, and its front hooves suddenly raised, knocking its master off its horse, running for two miles, and falling to the ground with a bang.
"Swish!"
When Yan Liang was about to shoot the third arrow, Ma Zhong had already taken action in advance and went straight into the shoulder blades of the Wuhuan cavalry.
"Ah..."
The Wuhuan cavalry started to scream in terror, and after a few steps were taken, they fell from the war horse.
"Catch people!"
While Ma Zhong and Yan Liang took action, Tao Ying led ten Xuanjia soldiers to rush out of the jungle.
After a long period of training, Tao Ying's movements became extremely fast. Before the Wuhuan soldiers who had fallen off their horses stood up and ran away, they joined the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army to control them firmly.
"Wen Heng, leave a few people to collect the war horses, deal with the corpses, kill the injured war horses directly, and drag them into the jungle."
"Keep your trust, interrogate the prisoners immediately, and find out the information about the Wuhuan troops."
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Anping State. Wusui County.
Zhang Fei threw away the infantry and ran for half a mile, barely holding back the front, Wuhuan's front team was close at hand.
"Zhang Yide, a man from Yan, is here, and the traitors will not be rampant!"
With Zhang Fei shouting loudly, he saw a team of Bo Xi Xiaoshuai from hundreds of Han troops appearing in front of him. He immediately stopped his horse and signaled the brigade to stop.
"Xilulu..."
When the horse galloped completely stopped, the two sides were only one arrow away.
Bo Xi Xiaoshuai looked around and saw a steel needle whisker that was very fierce, and his majestic figure suddenly came into his eyes.
"Wuhuan rats, Zhang Fei is waiting here for a long time!"
Facing thousands of Wuhuan cavalry, Zhang Fei was not only not afraid at all, but was full of awesome fighting spirit.
Of course, Zhang Fei had no way out at this time. He just boasted to Zou Jing. With his pride, he naturally could not escape and do something slapped in the face.
Seeing that the Wuhuan people were holding back, Zhang Fei raised the heavy Snake Spear in his hand, and pointed the spear straight at the Wuhuan rebels who had an arrow out of the arrow.
"Zhang Yide, a man from Yan, is here, who will fight me?"
Zhang Fei, who had a solemn expression, suddenly shouted, and the sound of the rolling thunder surrounded the sky in front of both sides, as if the god of death was coming.
"Xilulu..."
The sudden explosion of thunder sound, with the power of the tiger, shook the wilderness, which made Wuhuan war horses neighed one after another, and the horse's hooves were anxiously digging the soil under their feet.
"My sons, who will take action to kill this black-faced thief?"
Bo Xi Xiaoshuai, who had recovered from his senses, was furious and looked around at the cavalry behind him. How could he be scared by a mere Han general?
"I'll kill this guy!"
As soon as Bo Xi finished speaking, a tall and muscular Wuhuan man rushed out of the formation, roaring at Zhang Fei with his sword.
Zhang Fei was overjoyed. The other party chose to fight alone, which hit his mind.
"I hope it can be delayed until the arrival of the eldest brother's reinforcements and scare away these Wuhuan rebels!"
Not well-known, Zhang Fei laughed loudly and roared in a dull, thunderous voice.
"I will use your dog's head to start eating meat and sacrifice the flag today!"
No fancy or moves, Zhang Fei just simply lifted his spear and stabbed him suddenly.
"Puchi!"
The Wuhuan man who rushed towards Zhang Fei was not yet ready to react, and was instantly pierced by the invincible Snake Spear, and then raised high by Zhang Fei and threw it away.
"Uh..."
Blood instantly spills into the sky.
"Uh..."
Zhang Fei's thorn instantly shut up the Wuhuan people who just wanted to cheer for victory. They looked at Zhang Fei with horror with wide eyes and laughing wildly, and their minds were shocked.
"These despicable Wuhuan thieves have far less combat power than the Taishan Army of the dog thief Tao Ying!"
Although the Wuhuan people are not his opponent in one fight, Zhang Fei likes to fight alone and is more worried about the Wuhuan people fighting together.
"Wuhuan rats, how dare you fight again?"
The thunderous voice of Zhang Fei suddenly exploded, and he waved his sharp edge in his hand and continued to call.
"This thief is brave and hard to match alone!"
Bo Xi Xiaoshuai's face turned pale and immediately gave up the idea of continuing to fight one-on-one.
"Blow the trumpet, attack and kill all the Han soldiers!"
Or group fights are more suitable for Wuhuan people.
"Woo!"
The endless sound of trumpets sounded from the Wuhuan people's cavalry formation, one after another, and lasting forever.
"Oh..."
"Ahhh..."
The horse's hooves rolled, and the Wuhuan rebels urged the war horses under their crotch to sweep towards Zhang Fei and hundreds of Han infantry behind him.
"Puchi, puchi!"
"Uh..."
Suddenly, horses neighed, cried, screamed, begged for mercy, and metal sounds of weapons colliding one after another.
In a blink of an eye, Zhang Fei and 300 Han infantry soldiers were submerged in the torrent of the Wuhuan people.
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In Zou Jing's army, Liu Bei was in a very relaxed mood now. He rode a horse on the official road. Seeing the three thousand troops beside him squirming forward like a dragon, he couldn't help but feel proud, as if the world was just under his feet.
"Tao Ying, one day, let you crawl at my Liu Bei's feet and repay the shame of the curtain!"
As for whether this army belongs to Liu Bei himself, there is no difference in Liu Bei's eyes.
"Zou Jing's is my Liu Bei's!"
To be continued...