Chapter 275: Escape
At the critical moment, Cao Miao didn't have time to think too much, so he raised the whip in his hand and whipped the mount hard.
The war horse suddenly rushed forward, raised its hind hooves, and Cao Miao was caught off guard and almost kicked. He subconsciously dodged and avoided the disaster, but he missed the opportunity to get on the horse, watching his mount go along the long dike.
"I... fuck!" Cao Miao was furious and cursed.
"Master, go quickly."
Ahu shouted and woke Cao Miao up from the panic. Cao Miao's old face turned red, and he was very satisfied with showing off. If something really happened, it would be better for Ahu to calm down. He looked back and saw that the running bull had broken through the obstacles of the annoyance soldiers. He rushed to Liu Chen and others. He didn't dare to think too much, and shouted: "Run!" He stood out from the crowd at a speed of 100 meters and ran wildly.
Zhishu agreed in unison, followed closely behind, and ran with Cao Miao in a few directions.
Cao Miao turned his head and looked at Zhishu, and was happy. He was worthy of being a barbarian with two long legs. He ran so fast. He turned his head and looked behind him. Seeing Ah Hu breaking his back, he ran away while pulling his bow and shooting. However, the ox was strong and was hit by a few arrows, but he ran even harder, and in a blink of an eye he chased behind Ah Hu.
"Ahu, run quickly." Cao Miao shouted in a hurry.
"Ahu, run quickly." Zhishu, Ruhua, also shouted loudly, and Zhishu stopped quickly and threw out a short knife.
The short knife flashed and hit the forehead of the running bull. It failed to pierce in, but it was bounced away. However, the running bull was also frightened and slowed down a little. Ah Hu seized the opportunity, put away the bow and arrow, grabbed the horns of the bull with both hands, kicked the ground with both feet, and roared.
The running bull roared angrily, lowering his head and rushing fiercely.
One person and one cow, one is together.
Ah Hu was struck by the running bull for more than ten feet, and his feet shoveled out two long shallow grooves on the ground. The soles of the boots were cracked, the boots were blooming, revealing the heels. Ah Hu's snow-white face turned red, and his arms were pressed, roaring again, turning the bull's head, forcing him to cross the embankment.
Seeing that Ah Hu had a bad temper and was determined to let the running cow down, Cao Miao shouted: "Run quickly, Ah Hu!"
Ah Hu looked up and saw two more bulls running away. He was so scared that he lost his soul. He let go of the horns and turned around and ran away.
The three cows collided, and there was a dull sound of "bang". The two cows fell into the water, and the remaining one was also a little dizzy. They shook their heads, realized the direction of Cao Miao and others running away, and raised their hooves and chased after them again.
Fortunately, Cao Miao and his friends took this opportunity to run dozens of steps and opened the distance, and there was no danger for a while.
However, Mengchong warships on both sides were approaching, and the soldiers on the ship were eyeing each other with obvious bad intentions. Before Cao Miao reminded him, Zhishu, Ruhua issued a warning at the same time and raised the small shield in his hand.
"Swoosh!" More than a dozen arrows broke through the wind.
"Tu dun!" Xiao Deng was caught in an arrow. Zhishu groaned, staggered, and almost fell. Cao Miao reached out to support him and saw that Zhishu was hit by an arrow with his left leg. The arrow was very powerful and almost shot through, leaving only half of the arrow feathers outside.
"Give me the shield!" Cao Miao snatched the shield from Zhishu, protected the vital points, held Zhishu with his right hand, and ran forward with her.
"Master, don't worry about me!" Zhishu's face was even whiter. "Run quickly!"
"Don't talk!" Cao Miao shouted, and shouted for Ah Hu to reinforce. Ah Hu rushed over and fought back with a bow and arrow while running. He used a three-stone strong bow, which was almost the best at a distance of more than ten steps. The bow strings sounded several times, and one person on the Mengchong boat on both sides was shot and fell into the water, causing a scream.
Cao Miao ran a few steps with Zhishu, but found it extremely inconvenient. The arrows that shot through Zhishu's thighs were very intrusive. He felt that Zhishu was sweating profusely, so he simply returned the shield to Zhishu and carried Zhishu to escape. Zhishu repeatedly begged and asked Cao Miao to let her go, but Cao Miao ignored it and gritted his teeth and ran forward.
At this time, Cao Miao realized that Hu Ji was very good, but only one thing was bad, and it was too heavy. Especially Zhishu, who practiced martial arts all year round, was much heavier than ordinary women. Cao Miao practiced martial arts very diligently, but he had not put in the effort to practice strength. He ran for dozens of meters on Zhishu, and then he was a little breathless.
"Master, let me down." Zhishu shouted in a hurry.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Cao Miao gasped, gritted his teeth, held his breath, staring at the front of him. His mount had stopped and was eating grass by the lake leisurely. As long as he ran to the mount, he could send Zhishu onto the horse and escape on a horse.
Ruhua looked up and understood Cao Miao's intention. She stuffed the shield in her hand to Zhishu and ran away.
The soldiers on Mengchong warships on both sides saw it and shouted loudly, and the feather arrows rushed over, some shot people, some shot horses. The boat rowed faster and quickly approached the long embankment. Some soldiers jumped off the boat, waded knee-deep lake water, and rushed towards the shore, attacking like a picture.
Cao Miao was furious but he was not confused. "Knowing the book, see the depth of both sides clearly, and use a war horse to attack them later."
"Yes." Zhishu understood it, raised a shield on each hand to protect Cao Miao's head and shoulders, and he just lowered his head and shoulders as much as possible. A pair of blue eyes stared at the soldiers wading on both sides, estimating the depth of the water.
Ahu grabbed Cao Miao and shot several arrows in succession, shooting down several soldiers who were wading in the water, covering them like a picture-like snatching the horse.
Seeing that Ah Hu was superb in shooting skills and had strong lethality, the soldiers on the boat concentrated their strength to shoot Ah Hu. Taking this opportunity, Ruhua ran to Cao Miao's mount, flew onto a horse, kicked the horse and rushed into the lake, knocked down the two soldiers who came up, circled them back, rushed to Cao Miao, picked up the letter, placed it on the horse's back, and used war horses to cover Cao Miao and Ah Hu.
Cao Miao immediately felt much more relaxed. He took the shield from Ah Hu's hand, protected Ah Hu's left wing, and let Ah Hu concentrate on shooting archery.
Four men and one horse advanced in unison, broke through the attack of two Mengchong warships and ran forward along the long embankment.
The soldiers on the warship shouted loudly and rowed hard to chase. For a moment, water splashed everywhere, arrows kept shooting like locusts, shields were clattered, and war horses were shot several arrows. However, Cao Miao and others ran fast, and the bows and arrows in Ah Hu's hands were extremely lethal. Not only were the soldiers who were wading off the ship and were shot down one by one, but several crossbowmen on the ship were also shot and killed, greatly reducing their combat power.
Half of the long dike ran out, the two Mengchong warships stopped one after another, gave up their pursuit, and turned around to flee.
There were only a few cows, panting and chasing them till they were chasing them.
More than ten warships arrived from the west side, unfolded in a fan shape, and surrounded two Mengchong warships.
More than ten riders rushed along the long dike. One of them was wearing a helmet and armor, wearing a cloak, and a fiery red Xiliang horse under his crotch. He held a luxuriously decorated large bow in his left hand and a carved feathered arrow in his right hand. He was majestic and murderous. It was Mrs. Sun.
Cao Miao complained secretly. If Mrs. Sun had the intention to kill, even if he was skilled in martial arts, he would not be able to face the storm of these cavalrymen.
Zhishu, Ruhua, saw the danger, kicked forward and protected Cao Miao, blocked Mrs. Sun's assault route, and at the same time gave up most of the road.
Ahu raised the bow in his hand and pointed the arrow at Mrs. Sun who was flying towards him.
Chapter completed!