Like a blacksmith striking iron, Li San, who gritted his back molars, continued to hit the skull with an iron helmet in front of him.
Once, twice, three times, then nothing.
After the first hit, there was an obvious dent in the iron helmet; in fact, just this one blow had already knocked the unfortunate Liao soldier to death.
It was only because most of his body was lying on the wooden wall that he did not fall.
Li San, who was stimulated in his heart, did not realize that the other party was dead and continued to attack the head crazily.
After the second hit, the severely deformed iron helmet was blown away.
Therefore, after the third blow to the ground, the unprotected head was immediately smashed to pieces; like a watermelon falling from a high altitude, the juice splashed on the spot after landing.
With a distance of only forty or fifty centimeters, something red and white immediately splashed into Li San's face.
This guy only woke up from the state where he was a little over the top after his face went cold.
After looking at the mangled head, he figured out what the cold touch on his face must have come from. It was the first time in his life that he had killed someone, and he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.
Coupled with the disgusting feeling caused by these red and white things on the face, it is such a double power.
As soon as his legs softened, he collapsed on the ground. With a "Wow~" in his mouth, he vomited out all the millet porridge he had eaten in the morning.
Even when my nose was sore, a big snot bubble was blown out of the left nostril.
The next second later, the bubble of snot that got bigger and bigger exploded with a 'pop~' sound, and a large piece of snot directly stuck on Li San's face.
Combined with the tears and the red and white things on his face, he looked even more embarrassed.
But this kind of embarrassment is not important. Regardless of the many veterans in the team, one of them is extremely ruthless when fighting with others. They have been like this before.
Just vomit once and get used to such a scene.
In the next mission, there is another hero.
The important thing is that on such a cruel battlefield, your opponent will never let you go easily just because your hands and feet are weak and you have temporarily lost the fight.
If Hu Biao and the others were to have a drone take pictures from high altitude.
Then you will definitely see Liao soldiers climbing over the wall or preparing to climb over the wall on horseback, or stepping on the shoulders of their colleagues, on the defense line of more than 100 meters.
Under the cover of the bows and arrows at the rear, they kept climbing up like a colony of ants, and were constantly being killed; or they were killed by some Song opponents who were so powerful that they could not understand behind the wooden wall.
The direction of their attack naturally included Li San, a rookie sword and shield wielder, behind the wooden wall.
So Li San, who was slumped on the ground at that time, soon saw clearly with tears in his eyes that the head of another Liao soldier emerged from behind the wooden wall.
His eyes were red, full of wild beast-like killing intent.
Instinctively, Li San would follow a move that AT taught him privately, which was to grab the edge of the mandarin shield with his left hand and hit the opponent's face hard.
It's best if one guy just smashes the bridge of the other person's nose.
Because the human body is under such damage, tears, nose, and other things will immediately come out and affect the vision, just like him now.
The problem is that at such a time, he has not yet calmed down.
He had to stand up as soon as he exerted force on his waist, but at this moment, his waist was so soft that he couldn't use any strength at this critical moment.
Instead, the Liao soldier did not choose to turn over directly, and thrust a spear in his right hand at Li San, who seemed to be unable to move.
Clearly seeing the movements of the Liao soldier, Li San was indeed weak.
At such a fatal moment, he could only watch the sharp spear tip getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, as if he would be killed in an instant.
Then, the tip of the spear was only two or three centimeters away from Li San's face, and suddenly it completely hovered.
Then, with a 'snap~' sound, it fell directly onto the blood-stained wooden board of the cart.
The reason for this is that a crossbow arrow had been shot deeply into the left eye socket of that Liao soldier; it shot directly through the entire skull, leaving only a little featherless tail outside...
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In such a critical moment, the person who saved Li San was a novice like him, that is, the taxi driver Lao Wang.
But after rescuing Li San, the smelly old fart almost felt equally cold the next second.
To be more specific, it was about three seconds ago.
At that time, with the combined efforts of his right foot and both hands, Smelly Old Fart finally completed the loading of a yellow birch crossbow with fairly skilled movements.
To be honest, he still has this Lao Wang.
Ever since during a certain training session, he almost twisted his waist in order to fully draw the bow string of a Qidou Step Bow.
He was very capable and decisively chose the Yellow Birch Crossbow as his main long-range attack method.
Therefore, the current rookies who choose the walking bow as a weapon such as Guofeng are often experiencing a little numbness in their arms after forcing the bow several times.
Lao Wang's condition seems pretty good at the moment.
The only problem is that the speed of maneuvering of those Liao soldiers on war horses is too fast for a rookie.
So now, the smelly old fart who fired several crossbow bolts in a row has not been able to kill an opponent successfully.
While the old man was loading his crossbow, he took some time to think about the key.
In the end, I thought it was because I didn't calculate the lead time when aiming, which caused the crossbow arrows I fired to miss one by one.
So this time, he decided to take a good aim.
Let that die-hard Hu Biao know that in addition to being good at driving, he is also unambiguous in fighting.
The result? It was the smelly old fart who stood up with the yellow birch crossbow. From the corner of his eye, he saw the rookie Li San slumped on the ground on a cart on the left for some reason.
On the wooden wall in front of him, a Liao soldier was already waving a spear and preparing to stab him.
The long and thin stick was about to stab Li San in the face.
Without thinking too much, the old fart turned the Huanghua Crossbow. In the emergency situation, he didn't even have time to aim. He just relied on his feeling to pull the trigger and fired a crossbow arrow.
Miraculously, just by relying on feeling, he fired a crossbow arrow and hit the target accurately.
He even had some miraculous skills, and shot the crossbow arrow into the opponent's left eye socket, and then came out from the back of the head.
The next second later, the Liao soldier let go of the spear in his hand and covered his left eye.
He raised his head and fell down, crushing the Liao soldiers below him who were stepping on his shoulders and fell to the ground on the spot.
What's even more amazing is that after seeing such a scene, the smelly old fart didn't feel the same kind of huge discomfort that arose in his heart after killing someone for the first time like Li San and others.
The only emotion I felt was the huge joy in my heart as if I had finally opened up.
In such a scene, Hu Biao was stabbed to death by a single shot of a Liao soldier who carefully drove his horse through the gap and was stabbed out by the spear in his hand like a poisonous snake.
Suddenly, a thought came to my mind:
Needless to say, although Lao Wang has some strange hobbies and likes to go to the wilderness to solve problems, his psychological quality seems to be good.
But the happy smile on Hu Biao's mouth rose slightly.
After seeing some of the subsequent situations, I almost started to curse on the spot...
