Turbulent Times Chapter 222: Yu Zi silently fell into death situation

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"Kill the kid on the white horse!" Someone shouted behind the night, and then several lances came galloping. Yuzi, who was riding a white horse, covered and stabbed silently, knocking an enemy off the horse. Then he blocked the spearhead of the second person. The third lance approached like a poisonous snake, spitting out the letter at his throat.

Iron Bridge! In the blink of an eye, Yu Zimo raised his head suddenly, his body leaned back instantly, and his back leaned against the horse's buttocks. The lance that had been stabbed at his throat brushed against the tip of his nose, causing goose bumps on his forehead. In the next moment, the two horses ran away staggeredly, Yu Zimo stood up again, and rushed towards another enemy soldier with a roar. And the lance that stabbed at him pointed at the robe behind him, and the red light splashed.

"Kill!" Seeing that a guard who had been following behind was killed, Yuzi yelled silently, knocking over an enemy soldier. Use both legs to control the mount at the same time and turn while running at high speed. The guards at the back let out a long sigh of relief. While fighting with the enemy, they adjusted the direction of their mounts, preparing to break away from the enemy.

However, it suddenly became extremely difficult to implement all the expected possible things in reality. The group was only 150 or 60 steps away from the entrance of the small valley where they camped, but these 150 or 60 steps suddenly became extremely far away.

Although the number of cavalry in the enemy army is small, it is seven or eight times, or even ten times that of them. . But they, except for Yu Zimo, were already at the end of their strength at this moment, and both the people and the mounts were sweating profusely.

"Follow me, follow me!" Yu Zimo had already charged forty or fifty steps, but when he realized that the guards behind him hadn't followed, he had to turn around and kill the guards who followed him.

Yu Zimo abruptly cut **** paths from the enemy army, creating a retreat space for the more than 30 guards who were still alive.

However, more enemy cavalry emerged from the darkness and outflanked them from both wings. Like a tidal wave, they were rolled back, and they were about to be submerged one by one.

"Follow me, keep up with me! Hurry up!" The change came so fast that Yu Zimo couldn't accept it at all. His eyes were wide open, and the corners of both eyes had faint blood dripping out. It's a pity that his anger has no effect on the situation. His personal bravery suddenly became insignificant in front of the torrent of enemy troops.

An enemy cavalryman charged past him, pointing his spear at his shoulder. Yu Zimo quickly smashed the tip of the spear, and before he could fight back, the opponent had already fled away at high speed. The next lance flew to his shoulder at the same time, whistling, still extremely fast.

"Boom!" Yu Zimo smashed open the second lance that was stabbing at him, and then saw the third, fourth, and fifth gun shadows layered upon layer, like teeth in the mouth of a wild beast . He tried his best to parry, block, block, cover, and smash, but there were more and more spear shadows coming, more and more urgent, endless.

Finally, a lance broke through his blocking and pierced his chest with a cold light. There was no way for Yuzi to dodge silently, so he could only try his best to tilt his body, trying to exchange a minor injury for a fatal injury. The breastplate against which the spearhead was attached brushed past, and the sound of rubbing was sharp and piercing.

However, the expected pain did not appear, and the opponent's spear suddenly exhausted at the last moment, turned from horizontal to vertical, and pointed softly in the air. A fine horse dragged the body of the gunman away, and the blood dripped down the saddle and scattered all over the ground.

"Om...!" The beep sounded again suddenly, and before Yu Zimo could recover from his astonishment, an iron arrow flew past his shoulder, piercing through a person behind him who was about to The enemy's throat that sneaked up on him passed through the chest of an enemy horse behind him. This did not stop, and the iron arrow pierced another enemy's horse to the ground, bringing up three groups of dark red blood mist.

"Ah...!"

"Shhhhhh!"

The buzz sounded again, and the two enemy cavalrymen and horses who were stabbed by the iron arrow screamed and fell down one after another. Immediately afterwards, the third iron arrow flew over again, sticking to Yu Zimo's other shoulder, and shot half the head of the fourth enemy cavalryman who was trying to besiege him, and shot the two behind him from their horses. Get off your horse.

A space immediately appeared around Yu Zimo, "Don't love to fight, retreat!" Wang Junlin's voice sounded at the right time.

Yu Zimo felt ashamed, not daring to disobey his uncle's wishes, turned the horse's head with his arm, and took the opportunity to quickly run to the gate of his camp at the entrance of the valley.

There were too many enemies, and all the guards around Wang Junlin had been sent out. In order to save Yu Zimo, Wang Junlin had no choice but to shoot four arrows with the buzzing bow in his hand. This is the first time that this precious bow has been used to kill people since he obtained it in the first secret room of the Marquis Mansion. Wang Junlin poured the true energy of his inner family into the iron arrow, and the lethality was astonishing. Each arrow can pierce three people.

At the same time as the four arrows were shot, Wang Junlin had already charged forward on the blood-maned horse, put away the buzzing bow, and picked up the lance hanging on the side of the horse to meet a Yu Zimo who was closely chasing him. enemy bosses. This big boss is wearing a lotus leaf iron armor, and his body is extremely burly, not much worse than Yu Zimo, especially because he is tall, with broad shoulders and an amazing momentum. He looks like a titan at first glance.

Wang Junlin never underestimated anyone when he was fighting. At this time, he aimed his horse at the shoulder of the enemy general. When he was ten steps away, he lightly pinched the blood-maned horse, and the latter suddenly accelerated.槊 appeared in front of the enemy general with lightning speed. The enemy general obviously did not expect that the speed of the blood-maned horse was so fast, and it could accelerate instantly. Turning sideways, the pistol in his hand lost its aim at the same time, brushing past Wang Junlin's body.

Buzz...

However, before he could straighten his posture, Wang Junlin's horse lance swept towards him with the sound of the wind, and the horse lance with thick arms turned into a big stick and hit him **** the shoulder.

With a bang, the enemy general's fine iron shoulder guard shattered, his right arm drooped instantly, and his body was crooked, screaming and falling under the horse, and was trampled by countless horses that rushed towards him. It became a mass of meat paste.

"Om..."

"Clang..."

"Chi..."

Wang Junlin used the horse lance technique learned from Yu Juluo with all his strength, sweeping, smashing, and stabbing horizontally, like an antelope's horns, but as fast as the wind.

Yu Juluo is a rare enlightened teacher. Although the teaching time is only a short month, the moves taught to Wang Junlin are all authentic, and they are tailored to the characteristics of Wang Junlin's inner family's long-lasting true energy.

PS: The fourth update tonight———