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Chapter 098 The Stunning Arrow

The small triangular formation led by Zhao Xing and Zhao Ji became the last wool that completely crushed the enemy. This storm formation was like a quick knife cutting on tofu, immediately dividing the entire battle group into two, and along the way, there were screams and wailing.

Zhao Xing was protected by the soldiers in the formation, which was a shouting and thrilling look.

He was not thrilling when he saw the soldiers on both sides fighting, but because he saw the lady who had already rushed to the front, and his hand was stretched out, his agility, and his ruthlessness, in front of her, there was no rival. While he was thrilling, he felt a numbness on his back. That was not a tigress, it was simply a yaksha. If I annoyed her, my life would be over. Not to mention divorce, a marriage that could not be divorced would be such a painful marriage.

Zhao Xing, with his original morale-boosting cry, turned into a scream of dire straits in the future, followed the team and drilled through the enemy's formation.

After this small triangle rushed out of the battle group, he turned around without stopping outside the battlefield and continued to rush in. After repeated incidents, except for a few Lou Fanren who escaped, there was no Lou Fanren on the battlefield.

This is a textbook-style standard cavalry formation. Four hundred Jun Qiu Shi annihilated a thousand Lou Fanren at the cost of 50 casualties. This is a great victory that the Zhao people have never had before. This victory was full of joy.

Just as everyone was cheering for victory, a scream suddenly heard. Everyone looked at it and an iron arrow penetrated a brother's chest and flew directly to Zhao Xing's throat like a meteor.

Zhao She roared, reached out and grabbed it, but the iron-strength arrow actually continued to exert force. It passed through Zhao She's palm, brought up a string of blood beads, and continued to fly strongly towards Zhao Xing. Zhao Wuji was anxious and a tiger pounced, and the arrow had already penetrated his shoulder blades. Although the remaining momentum was reduced, the momentum was still flying.

Zhao Xing was shocked by such a powerful arrow. In fact, he was just frightened. He was about to seal his throat with an arrow, and a figure rushed forward and blocked Zhao Xing. Then he groaned, and then everyone screamed: "Miss Mother--"

He hugged the wife who had an arrow in her chest and saw Zhao Ji's eyes closed and pale, and it was over.

But Zhao Xing raised his head and looked in the direction of the iron bone arrow. He wanted to remember the face of his enemy.

On the hill where the enemy retreated, a magical war horse, a thick sheepskin coat, a proud head, and a long and messy hair dancing wildly in the wind. A half-human-high iron-bone bow is slowly lowering.

When Zhao Xing's eyes collided with him, the man paused, and then he slowly walked to the other side of the mountain with a round of horses and disappeared.

"Miss mother, sister-in-law." There was a cry, and then a group of soldiers rushed out with grief and anger.

"Come back. Don't waste your life." Zhao Xing called out to his brother who rushed out. He heard his wife's weak voice and looked down. Zhao Ji said to him dyingly: "Husband, I don't regret it, do you regret it?" As soon as he finished speaking, his hand holding Zhao Xing's collar quietly let go.

Zhao Xing was shocked and couldn't help but feel sad. Tears couldn't stop sliding down. Thinking of the past month, I was heartbroken. At this time, Zhao Xing realized that he really loved her.

Looking at the calm pretty face, Zhao Xing cried and murmured: "I don't regret it, I never regret it. You are the love I love at first sight, and I will never regret it when I meet the hood of the car. I will be haggard for her. Don't leave me, I can't live without you-" Then he cried so hard that the sky was dark and heartbroken.

"It's almost the same. Rub your snot off my face and it's so disgusting." In the darkness of the sky, Zhao Xing heard a familiar pretty voice. Then he saw Tofu Xishi jumping to the ground in his arms lightly, and pulled out the sharp arrow stuck in the heart protection mirror with his hands very casually, and looked at Zhao Xing with his head tilted: "A big man crying like this, like a sissy, he is considered a man."

Zhao Xing smiled happily while wiping his tears and snot: "What if I don't cry?"

His pretty face turned cold: "You're dead."

Zhao Xing shivered and his tears were completely gone.

"That person is the archer of the grassland. It is said that the archer who is flying high is bound to hit the archer as long as he is shot out. He is the king of the archer of the grassland." Zhao Wuji introduced: "But luckily, because he is proud, he never shoots the second arrow."

Zhao Xing sneered: "If he really hurts my wife, I will let him die without a place to die."

This battle once again tested the huge role of the stirrup saddle invented by Zhao Xing, and once again tested the sharpness of the formation invented by Zhao Xing, which made Zhao She and his soldiers happy and encouraged.

The capture of this battle was also good. Although Lou Fanren came out with a mob, they all chose the best horses. Therefore, Zhao Xing obtained nine hundred war horses and rich property.

In order to reward military merits and show off combat power, the Zhao people had the habit of cutting off people's heads, so Zhao Xing stopped them: "Forget it, it's bloody. I admit your military merits. Don't bury them on the spot. Don't plague breaks out next spring."

Zhao She said: "We can take these Loufan heads and return to Dai County to stabilize the morale and boost morale."

Zhao Xing pointed to the more than 900 magical war horses: "Did we stolen it? Isn't this enough to show your courage and strength?"

At the city gate, the garrison soldiers who received rice and grain were cooking while making fire and discussing the promises of the new lord just now. Everyone was talking and praying to the heaven in a low voice. There was nothing wrong with this lord who was about to let him go home, which made everyone happy.

They had already passed the garrison time limit. They had finished their rice and grain and had their clothes torn. They asked their families for help, but every family was in great difficulty and had no ability to fund them anymore. If it weren't for the rice and grain that the lord gave temporarily, everyone would have starved to death.

Damn the guard, end early.

As a result, the soldiers who fought bloody battles returned in a victorious victory. The rice in everyone's pot was not yet cooked.

I leaned out and saw that I had gone out for 400 and returned for more than 300, but there were nearly a thousand more war horses, which was enough to surprise everyone.

Victory, that's how it won? This is a miracle in Dai County.

The garrisons cheered and ran down the city wall, opened the city gate, and welcomed the triumphant army with a complex mood of curiosity, disbelief, but also excitement.

The slaves who have been waiting for news here by various heads of the family immediately turned around and returned the huge news to the head of the family, so that the head of the family would make a decision.

The team was fewer, but the spirit of the team was different. Each person led a few seized war horses and walked past the long paved bluestone street. The unique crisp sound made by the horseshoes hitting the bluestone slabs, announcing to the cheering people along the way and to the gentry who rushed over.

Dai Xingjun, the new lord, won and wiped out the Hu people who distorted the color. He fulfilled his promise. Dai County was no longer a place where the Hu people came and went at will. Dai County was sacred and inviolable. From then on, Dai County was safe.

Looking at the mighty and majestic cavalry passing by, an old gentleman nodded with his beard and said, "What a king's army, I really should bring the rewarded wine and meat immediately and pay homage to Xingjun."
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