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Even if he was teased by Guo Jia hundreds of times in the past, he has never been so angry as he is today.
The sharp sword slashed at Xia Houyuan indiscriminately, as if to beat the old master to death with random punches.
Xia Houyuan originally wanted to capture Lu Lingqi who fell from the horse, but Sima Yi who suddenly killed him slashed wildly, so he had to give up this idea temporarily.
Sima Yi knew in his heart that even if he tried his best, he would not be Xia Houyuan's opponent, so he had to make a reckless attack first to cover the lord's daughter and retreat first.
After seven or eight rounds of fighting, Xia Houyuan could almost see Sima Yi's moves and routines, and the long spear in his hand was spun out, shining brightly in the dark night, gorgeous and cold.
Well!
Accompanied by a groan of pain, the sharp point of the spear penetrated through the armor and pierced Sima Yi's right rib.
The young Sima Yi clenched his teeth tightly, his white eyes rolled up, revealing a biting ferocity.
Four eyes facing each other.
Xia Houyuan trembled suddenly on the horse's back. When he saw Sima Yi's eyes, he couldn't help feeling chills down his back, but he adjusted himself immediately, and even smiled self-deprecatingly, laughing that he would be frightened by a yellow-haired child .
With a shake of his hand, the spear was drawn out, and blood flowed out from the stabbed right rib.
In the past, Sima Yi would never have confronted Xia Houyuan head-on. He knows what it means to be a hero who knows current affairs, and he also understands the principle of "keep the green hills alive".
but……
Today is different.
"Xiao Canjun, you are injured!" Several soldiers who had freed their hands came over and saw blood flowing from Sima Yi's breastplate, and they couldn't help being very anxious.
Sima Yi served in Lu Bu's army and joined the army. Because he was young, the generals often called him "junior join the army".
Sima Yi tore off a cloth towel and stuck it in the bleeding wound.From the beginning to the end, the clenched teeth never let go, and the pale face seemed to be very uncomfortable.
"Leave me alone, take Ling Qi away!"
Sima Yi gritted his teeth and gave the order, only then did the soldiers notice that on the ground, there was a little girl lying on her side in a panic, covering her cramped calf with her hand, frowning, trying not to let herself cry out in pain Come.
The soldiers hurried over to help them, but Xia Houyuan couldn't let them go as they wished, and the silver spear swept across, knocking down seven or eight soldiers of Lu Jun who came forward to rescue in an instant.
"Thief general, your opponent is me!"
Sima Yi roared angrily, so he had to grit his teeth and go on. He wasn't very powerful, but at least he could hold out for three to five rounds in Xia Houyuan's hands.
Although the time was not long, it was enough to create an opportunity to rescue Lu Qiling.
Sure enough, under Sima Yi's desperate efforts, the soldiers successfully rescued the lord's daughter from Xiahouyuan's domain.
The cooked duck flew away, and Xia Houyuan was naturally very angry, and the spear in his hand became more and more fierce, stabbing Sima Yi's chest three times in a row.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and before Xia Houyuan's fourth shot arrived, Sima Yi fell off his horse's back and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Seeing this, Xia Houyuan ignored him, stomped the spear on the ground, and stuck it into the soil.
Then, he swung his arms, took out a hard bow from the side of the horse's belly with his left hand, and took out three feathered arrows from the quiver, sandwiched them between the fingers of his right hand, and put them on the string at the same time.
Looking at the fleeing figure in front of him, Xia Houyuan stretched his bowstring and half-closed his left eye.
Everyone knows that Lu Bu and Huang Zhong are good at archery, today I will teach you my archery skills, Marquis Xia!
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call out!
The arrow pierced through the air, and under the light of the camp fire in the distance, it looked like a shooting star.
Xia Houyuan was staring at the fleeing people intently, without any precautions at all.
The sharp arrow pierced through his palm, Xia Houyuan howled in pain, and the three arrow feathers that were fastened lost control and left his hand, shooting high into the sky and deviated from the track.
Looking quickly in the direction of the arrow, a strange man with a striped mask appeared in Xia Houyuan's field of vision.
Behind the weirdo, there are Lu Jun's cavalry army with a scale of five to six hundred people, which seems very difficult to deal with.
Xia Houyuan injured his palm and was unable to carry his gun to fight again. The soldiers around him fought in a chaotic mess, and it was almost impossible to distinguish between enemy and friend.
The further you push back, the more unfavorable the situation becomes.
Xia Houyuan knew this very well, but he was extremely unwilling. He had already captured Lu Bu's daughter, but was snatched away halfway, and he even injured his palm.
Really hateful!
Fortunately, Xia Houyuan is a person who has read military books, and knows the priorities of the matter. He suppressed his anger and roared: "Let's go!"
Hearing the order to retreat, Cao Jun retreated behind Xia Houyuan and retreated quickly.
"General, do you need to pursue?" The cavalry pawn next to him clasped his fists and asked.
The face under the mask couldn't see the emotions clearly, Ma Zhong waved his hands, he didn't come here to kill the enemy, but Chen Gong searched for a long time in the camp, but he didn't see the little bell, so he asked him to take it quickly People come looking for them.
Ma Zhong went to the right first, and Hou Cheng, who was in charge of blocking the attack on the right wing, was at a loss, and bluntly said that he had never seen Little Bell.
So Ma Zhong circled around again, searching along the way.Fortunately, he was able to catch up. If Xia Houyuan's feathered arrow was shot, if he slowed down a step, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ma Zhong flattered his horse and caught up with Little Bell. He asked his subordinates to clean up the mess, and then got off the horse.
Seeing her familiar uncle, Little Lingdang's tense nerves were finally relaxed, and she threw herself into Ma Zhong's arms. In the turbulent environment, she couldn't help crying, tears streaming down her face: "Uncle Ma! Woooooo..."
This little devil who used to be lawless in Chang'an City finally tasted the taste of fear.
In the past, from the watchtower, I watched my father gallop and charge on the battlefield from a distance, as if he was out of nowhere.After experiencing it personally, I realized that fighting on the battlefield is far more terrifying than imagined!
This is also the first time that Ma Zhong saw this lively and bright little girl, she cried so much that it made people feel distressed and pitiful.
He wanted to reach out to touch the hair on the head of Little Bell, to reassure her not to be afraid, but he stretched his hand halfway, as if thinking of something, he retracted again, and knelt down on one knee to plead guilty: "The rescue is late, please forgive me!" Forgive me, miss!"
Little Bell wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and let Ma Zhong wake up.
"What about Sima Zhongda, isn't he in charge of the operation command of the left wing? How could he let you risk yourself!" Under the faceless mask, a lot of anger accumulated.
Speaking of this, the tears that Little Lingdang had just wiped away came out of her eyes again, pointing to the place where she had just fought with Xia Houyuan, and said with a choked voice, "It seems to be over there, I am about to die!"
If he hadn't been coquettish and self-willed, Sima Yi would not have risked his life to save himself.
It's all my fault, everyone's fault!
Little Lingdang lowered her head, sinking into deep self-blame, filled with annoyance and remorse.