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Chapter Eighty-Three

Suddenly, Yuan Mai's team was in a panic, and people shouted and horses were neighing.

More than a thousand Hun infantrymen bent their bows and arrows, and shot arrows at the cavalry surrounding the center. For a moment, the arrows were like rain, and more than twenty people were shot in a short while. Five hundred Hun cavalry formed a formation, preparing to launch an assault after the rain of arrows and attack the surrounded cavalry.

"Don't panic, break eastward and run to Mayi County!"

Unexpectedly, he was attacked by the Huns in the hinterland of Yanmen, which surprised Yuan Mai. He took off his strong bow from the saddle and followed him to the east under his command, because the troops here were relatively weak and the easiest to rush out.

"Everyone comes with me! Let me break a path first!"

Zhou Cang took the lead, waved the machete in his hand, plucked the eagle-feathered arrow, rushed to the front, and rushed towards the Xiongnu infantry who were shooting the arrows. The cavalry rode their horses one after another, surrounded the young master, and followed closely behind, with the Fan brothers dragging the back at the end.

"Stop it for me, don't let the enemy rush over!" The lieutenant responsible for defending the east rode on the horse, and used a gun to command the command to snipe the cavalry rushing over.

"Strange, is this a Hun soldier? He can speak Central Plains and speak so authentically?" Yuan Mai followed Zhou Cang and heard the Huns' captain's shouting, and felt suspicious.

If you look closely, although these enemy soldiers were wearing Huns' costumes, their figures and faces were exactly the same as those of the Han people, and they were completely different from those of the Huns in Yuan Mai's impression. According to normal logic, the Huns were the ancestors of Central Asians, and their appearance should be similar to those of the descendants of Turks, with big noses and white skin and tall figures. Why is this Hun soldier the same as the people in the Central Plains? Could it be that he was pretending?

How could Yuan Mai have to think too much when the two armies faced each other? This thought flashed in his heart. He bent his bow and arrow and shot an arrow at the shouting captain. It was as fast as a meteor and as fast as lightning. The other party was not wary of it, and he hit the face with an arrow, turning over and falling down on his horse.

"Haha... I've won, my archery skills have improved a little more!" Yuan Mai was very proud. After all, he was the archery champion in his previous life. Only archery skills need to be restored to 60% or 70% of the time, which is enough to make the enemy frightened.

The captain in charge of command was shot off the horse. The soldiers blocked the east were a little panicked, the formation was a little loose, and the arrow rain was a little sparse. Zhou Cang rushed into the array, waved the machete in his hand, and slashed and killed him fiercely. He suddenly flew with flesh and blood and heads rolled around!

More than 200 cavalry followed Zhou Cang into the archer formation, waving the weapons in their hands and cutting hard, in order to break out as quickly as possible, and delay for a while. When the Hun cavalry behind rushed up, they surrounded them and were sandwiched in the middle, and the situation became dangerous.

The combat effectiveness of the Xiongnu infantry was not bad. Although they were stormed by the cavalry, they were not panicked. They threw the bow in their hands, replaced them with spears, and stabbed the cavalry on their horses upwards. For a moment, the swords and swords were shook the sky. While Yuan Mai's cavalry killed hundreds of Xiongnu infantry, they were also overturned by the enemy's spears. Before the knights who landed on the ground were able to get up, they were chased by the surrounding Xiongnu soldiers and dismembered the corpses. The scene was extremely tragic.

Just as Yuan Mai's cavalry were fighting with the infantry intercepting front, the five hundred Xiongnu cavalry behind were lined up in five rows, each with one hundred cavalry, and they rushed up in black. The sound of horse hooves was earth-shaking, rolling up dust in the sky, and the long sword in his hand flashed coldly, which was daunting.

"Shoot the cloaked man in the middle to the shooting person. The shoter will be awarded 10,000 yuan, and you will be awarded the general!" A galloping general carrying a spear in his hand and shouted loudly.

Although this cavalry used one-sided stirrups, he was skillful in riding and could actually loosen the reins with both hands and clamp the mount with his legs. Under the stimulation of heavy rewards and promotion, the five hundred cavalry bent their bows and arrows toward Yuan Mai in the middle. For a moment, the arrows were like locusts, and more than five hundred powerful crossbows poured towards Yuan Mai with the sound of wind.

The two teams were only a hundred feet apart. They were attacked by arrow rain within such a close range. The consequences can be imagined. With the storm-like shooting, the knights around Yuan Mai were all caught off guard, and more than 30 people were shot and killed instantly, and they all fell off their horses...

"It's really good luck. Could it be that I, Yuan Mai, had not fulfilled my ambitions and was about to die under the Huns' arrow?" Yuan Mai waved the Chongxiao sword in his hand and plucked the sharp arrow like a storm, and shouted unwillingly.

At such a close distance, the arrows shot were full of force. Yuan Mai only called more than a dozen of them and felt his arms numb. The Shocking Sword in his hand was unsteady and dangerous. Fortunately, the "Blue-piercing Clouds" sitting down was a peerless horse, carrying Yuan Mai's feet and running wildly, so that Yuan Mai's death was prevented from falling into the rain of arrows.

"Continue to chase and shoot for me. The enemy's chief general is already empty, and the achievements are right in front of me! Shoot the one riding a black horse!"

The enemy general saw that the personal soldiers surrounded by Yuan Mai were shot off the horse, forming a large area around him, and was filled with joy and loudly commanding the cavalry behind him to chase him relentlessly.

As soon as the enemy leader finished speaking, he hung his spear on the saddle, took off his strong bow from his back, and shot an arrow at Yuan Mai. The bow was a strong bow, and the arrow was even more powerful, and he whistled with the sound of the wind...

With a "puff", Yuan Mai only felt a heart-like pain spreading across his left shoulder, and his whole arm became numb in an instant. A sharp arrow penetrated his shoulders and the blood immediately dyed his robe red. The severe pain made him shaking...

"Haha... I shot it. The guys tried harder to shoot this guy off the horse and go back to receive the reward!" The chief general of the Hun soldier was very excited when he saw the arrow hit. He commanded his subordinates to continue to concentrate their firepower and shot the injured Yuan Mai.

Another wave of arrow rain came across the sky like snowflakes, covering Yuan Mai in the center, looking like he could not hide...

"I, Fan Hu, come to help Master!"

Just as the rain of arrows was about to fall, a dark horse caught up with Yuan Mai's mount from behind. Fan Hu shouted, suddenly jumped up from the horse, landed on Yuan Mai's horse, and then hugged Yuan Mai tightly, protected him with his body, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Second, block the pursuers, I will take..."

Before he finished speaking, the rain of arrows had arrived, making a "puff" sound of flesh entering the flesh, and instantly shot more than a dozen arrows on Fan Hu's back. From behind, he looked like a hedgehog. Fan Hu could no longer speak, and just hugged Yuan Mai with both hands, blocking the young master with his burly body, and protecting his master with his life!

"Young master, go quickly! I, Fan Bao, broke the back!"

Fan Bao, who had been dragging behind and retreating with the cavalry, roared, suddenly turned his head and stopped running away, but instead faced the chasing cavalry!

The cavalry rushed into the formation, and the formation of the cavalry rushing in the first row was scattered, and the pursuers behind were also blocked. The sound of people shouting and neighing in the sky. Fan Hu had red eyes and made a roaring sound like a tiger. The halberd in his hand slashed and stabbed, and instantly cut down five or six pursuers.

However, the tigers trapped in the wolf pack could not resist the wolf. When Fan Bao slashed five or six pursuers, he was stabbed into five or six holes by the enemy's spear. Blood gushed out like a spring of blood and could not hold on. He fell off his horse and stomped on his horse...

"Brother, I'll leave first!"

Fan Bao let out an unwilling roar, and was immediately submerged by the horse's hooves. The surging galloping horse swept past like a craze, and in an instant, there was only a pool of vague flesh and blood left...

"Helping!" Yuan Mai had red eyes, with flames of hatred in his eyes, and the whip in his hand whipped his mount hard, following Zhou Cang tightly. The "Blue-piercing Clouds" under his crotch had been hit by two arrows, but he was still running like the wind.

Zhou Cang waved his big sword and attacked critically along the way, cutting down fifty or sixty infantrymen who were intercepting the front. He was also stabbed twice, but finally broke through the encirclement and led the defeated cavalry behind him to defeat Mayi County in front.
Chapter completed!
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