V2.Chapter 166 (1/2)
However -
at the moment when the first di man jumped out of the snow, Shen zangfeng seemed to have been prepared for it. He retreated three steps on the snow as light as nothing. Almost in a second, he leaned beside the mount, and his hands were like electricity, and his body was in his hands! At the same time, Shen fold suddenly raised the thick felt spread on the snow. At the place where his arms vibrated, the thick felt was like a discus, which was thrown to the most intensive place of arrow rain!
I can only hear the continuous aggressive voice. I don't know how many arrows shot on the felt for a moment. However, although the arrows easily tore the fabric outside the felt, they failed to penetrate the felt as they wish. In the sound of shouting and killing, it was like the sound of iron and gold from the carpet!
The rest of Shen zangfeng's subordinates also made a quick response at a later rest: no matter they rested on the ground or scattered around for guard, all of them immediately drew out their weapons and rushed to the Di people with arrows!
”I don't know what to do!” The guide smiled coldly - he thought Wei Jun must have thought that the Di people had been hiding in the snow for a long time, the bowstring was wet, and the arrow was shot in a hurry. The arrow branch might not have much power, so he had the courage to fight against the arrow rain. ”These are the most elite warriors under the command of muhuer! Each of them is the best hunter on the grassland. They have the experience of hiding in the snow for several days and nights to hunt and kill beasts Will such a mistake be made? Think that arrow rain just covers them to rush out from the snow! ”
Even though he saw that the thick felt seemed to contain a layer of gold, he didn't think so. ”Just a blanket, which has been thrown out, also wants to block the killing of the warriors under the command of muhul alone?”
The guide's sneer soon froze on his face -
the distance of more than 20 steps, even if it wasn't in a moment, it was just a blink of an eye. Wei Di fought against each other in a short time. The first one who gave out a scream was a di!
The di man is tall and big, naked. His exposed face and arms are covered with complicated tattoos. There is also a ferocious scar on the forehead to the jaw bone, which looks extremely fierce. He used a broad back machete. It was four feet and six inches long. The edge of the machete flickered in the snow This di guide vaguely remembers his identity. He is one of the ten bravest warriors under the command of Muriel and is known as one of the ten eagles in the king's account.
This time, mu Huer sent three of the ten eagles who were famous for shaking the grassland and frightening the enemies. After all, as the next generation of warlord of Shen's family in Xiliang, Shen Zanfeng, no matter whether they were killed or captured, they would never lose in exchange.
If it wasn't for fear that the Wei people would find this ambush, mushur would have come with ten eagles.
But now, this Qiu Di warrior, who is famous among the Di people and can even stop the night crying of the children of the Wei Dynasty with his name for some days, is only one face-to-face, and then he is taken by a long man with the momentum of nine days' raging, smashing half of his head!
The gushing blood and brain immediately dyed Shen zangfeng's new body, which had not drunk human blood, red, white and white. A few more splashes of hot air came to his face, which was even more shocking by his white skin.
Shen zangfeng has no time to wipe it, and he has no intention to wipe it. His tongue is blooming with spring thunder. He shouted: ”kill!”
”Kill!!!” The subordinates who have been killed in silence smell the words, and Qi Qi gives out a big drink! The momentum is like a rainbow, which almost makes the snowflakes that start to fall again in the middle of the sky frighten us!
”A sharp teacher!” Among the Di people, a man who looks like a leader called out in the strange Middle Earth language, ”but you are too few. You are only one who leads 500 elite to ride in di territory 20 miles away and waits. Every half an hour, you will be killed if the Han people come here to investigate!”
The answer is that Shen zangfeng just got the second blood of the Di people.
Because of the distraction, Shen Zang Feng almost caught him by surprise. The leader of the Di people was so angry that he couldn't think about how to speak too long Chinese language. He waved his long sword and said briefly, ”surrender, live, don't surrender, die!”
Long Dao and zhemu were frequently attacked and sparks were splashed all over the place.
Although the leader of the Di people was not inferior among the Di people, but the Di people were not good at smelting. Although the long Dao he used was excellent among the Di people, how could he compare it with the zhemu group used by Shen zangfeng, the son of a famous martial family?
In a few days, the long Dao has been sharpened in many places.
Although the long Sabre was obviously not as strong as zhemu, the leader of the Di people was still deeply distressed by his usual weapons. He attacked desperately and cursed Shen Zanfeng with Qiudi language. In his rage, he didn't notice when Shen dieI wrapped up the tattered felt blanket which had been shot by arrows before. Under the cover of two Wei soldiers, he sneaked up to him
”Ding” a light sound, because in the fierce battle, almost only a few people noticed the sound. The leader of Di people heard it as if a bucket of ice water had been poured from the beginning!
He drives Shen Zanfeng and Shen dieI away with several crazy knives, and roars loudly in di language!
Several Di people around him also took time to turn to one direction and roared loudly - just in the distance of their right direction, almost at the limit of visibility in the wind and snow, a small black spot seemed to be struggling to get up from the ground.
The little black spot stumbled through the snow until it was very near. It was obvious that he was a half-year-old boy of Qiudi. At the most, he was only thirteen or four years old, but he held a bow about his own height, with a long red feather arrow on his back.The young man was dressed in thin sheep fur, and his lips were black with cold. The whole man was shivering in the wind and snow, but the hand holding the bow was as firm as a mountain. When he came near, he didn't join in the battle field. He just stood outside the battle circle and looked at the two sides of the battle calmly and complicatedly. At that time, several Di people turned their heads to roar at him and even spit at him. The young man ignored him and only spoke a series of Di language to the di leader's side.