Chen Mu looked at the two arrows on his body, and he was ready at the moment. His strength was drained by the pain, and he was paralyzed and vomiting blood like the dozens of Shu soldiers.
But he didn't want to, he hadn't felt that heartbreaking pain for a long time.
I am...
Taking a closer look, he discovered that one arrow was still shot on the life-blocking turtle shell on his chest, while the other arrow was shot right on the belt Liu Si had knitted for himself.
By chance, it happened to be shot at the mouth of the black python. The fabric was thicker at this location, and the arrow whizzed in, almost taking away all the force.
Chen Mu took a breath. Before leaving, he still felt that his elder brother was nagging Liu Sixen, but now it seems that there are some things that he really has to believe.
It’s so fucking metaphysical.
At that time, the Tatar army took advantage of this gap and climbed up desperately.
With the cover of a thousand archers below, as soon as the people on Chen Mu's side show their heads, they will be greeted by a dense rain of arrows, which will suppress the Shu army and they will not be able to show their heads at all.
But even so, the people on the Shu army's side were still brave and unafraid of death and dared to step forward.
But no matter how brave and fearless they are, their lives are still human lives, and Chen Mu doesn't want them to die like this without any value.
After he ordered everyone not to approach the edge of the stone ruins, the eyes of thousands of Shu soldiers suddenly focused on him.
Without exception, they all looked at themselves with a look of hope and hope.
After so many years of experience, Chen Mu's prestige among the Shu army has now reached an unprecedented height, even higher than that of the Longxia court.
Chen Mu has become their spiritual support.
In their eyes, every victory of the Shu army was brought about by this little man. He seemed to be omnipotent, so what if he was on the verge of despair?
This person must have a way to lead them out of this desperate situation.
As for Chen Mu now, he was suddenly very afraid of these Shu troops, or rather afraid of their expectant looks.
The cruelest thing in this world is that everyone places their last hope on you, thinking that you can definitely solve everything, but you are also helpless.
Facing the attack of the Tatars who did not care about the losses, Chen Mu now really had no choice.
"Thieves! If you wait for the second king of the tribe to be here, how dare you shoot an arrow!"
This sound is so childish, but with this valley there, this sound comes out one after another, and the words are ups and downs, how domineering and loud it must be!
For a time, thousands of Shu troops looked sideways.
"Han Xin'er!"
Wherever he looked, he saw an extremely thin figure standing on a bluestone.
He was in an extremely conspicuous position, carrying the Tang Hengdao in his hand, and still wearing the Tiger Swallowing General armor given to him by Chen Mu. It still didn't fit him well, but he still exuded an unspeakable aura of domineering king.
Even though the location was extremely conspicuous, no arrow dared to shoot at him at that time.
Chen Mu was horrified, and all the Shu troops also looked in disbelief.
Because the other two tribal kings of Tatar were really captured by this young boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old!
At this moment, Chen Mu also further confirmed what he had thought last night. This boy was born specifically for this troubled world, a military genius who was born for war.
"The king of barbarians has been captured by General Han!"
"This battle will be won, brothers, hurry up!"
No matter how much he said, no matter how encouraging he was, it would never be as exciting as arresting the other two clan kings.
Soon, the retreating Shu army seemed to be in a state of shock. They picked up rocks and rushed towards the edge of the stone ruins again, frantically smashing at the approaching Tatar soldiers.
There were two tribal kings standing in front as shields, and no arrows dared to attack.
Soon, the Tatar soldiers who were about to climb up were beaten down again.
"Why were these two immortals arrested?"
Some people are happy, while others are sad. King Alatan saw that the Tatar army was about to rush to the top of the mountain. Because of the appearance of the other two kings, everything before was in vain. How can he not be angry?
The archers now don't dare to shoot anymore no matter what.
The crime of killing the royal family is so serious that it will directly punish the nine tribes. People are not grass and trees. Even these prairie barbarians, most families always have children and wives, right?
Even if there are no wives and children, there are always parents who gave birth to and raised them, right?
Men's shoulders are full of responsibilities. Most men may not be able to do the national righteousness of worrying about the world first, but they can definitely do the small family righteousness of worrying about their parents, wives and children first.
You can die in battle, but your loved ones cannot die.
Seeing that more than a thousand archers no longer made any moves, King Alatan became anxious.
It would be a pity for these two idiots to be caught by the Central Plains people, but they could not be trapped here. In anger, he kicked the general in the butt.
"Damn it! Hurry up and command those archers to fire arrows! If we can't attack this opening, within ten days, tens of thousands of troops, including you and me, will starve to death here!"
After being urged by King Alatan, the general nodded and rushed into the military town.
But before they could beat, scold, or kick these archers, a "bang" sound suddenly sounded in their ears.
When he reacted, streams of bright red blood continued to gush out from his abdomen, and the blood continued to flow to the ground. The Tatar general slowly raised his head and stared at the thin figure on the top of the mountain.
"you……"
For a moment, his pupils suddenly opened wide, and then he heard a thud and suddenly fell into a pool of blood.
Chen Mu stood on the stone cliff and sneered, then looked towards King Yuan Alatan.
At this moment, the two people's eyes met. King Alatan just stared at him with a gloomy face. As for Chen Mu, he didn't care how many times he had torn himself into pieces in his heart.
He stretched out his hand and gave him a very standard middle finger.
Aren't you barbarians proud of being the best in the world? Killing dragons and soldiers is like killing pigs and dogs?
This time I will definitely use these thousands of people to make you, a group of arrogant grassland tribes who have invaded for years, pay a bloody price!
The general in the army was dead, and two of the three kings were captured. Although the number of Tatar soldiers was large, their morale was already at a freezing point.
These Tatar troops have begun to be afraid and have lost the will to fight. Even without the help of the Shenji Battalion, they can defend it just by throwing stones downwards from the Shu army.
At this moment, Chen Mu knew that the situation was over, and King Alatan knew that the situation was over. As a last resort, he could only withdraw his troops with endless frustration.
Soon, all the soldiers attacking the mountain retreated under orders.
"Victory!"
"We won!"
"We won!"
Compared with the previous battles, this time was going to be even more thrilling. If Han Xiner hadn't come back early and brought two tribal kings as shields, the Tatar soldiers would have already attacked.
Chen Mu let out a long sigh, and everyone danced happily. Even the little thing, I don't know if he was imitating the others or was truly happy for the victory in the war.
He also stood up in the crowd and waved his two little bear paws very naively.
"Ho ho ho!"
Then Han Xin'er presented the Tang Hengdao, which had been taken off, in front of him.
I saw him kneeling on one knee, bowing his hands and saying, "Fortunately, I have lived up to my mission!"