Qiang Jin Jiu - Chap 167

The night sky was dark and there were no stars. Six ears exhaled in breath, and he could not tell whether he was dead or alive. He hangs here, like a tack in the wind, as light as a feather.

Jeddah did not step on the crossbow, he pushed away his subordinates to look around, and continued to ask what they said in Biansha. They were not familiar with these heavy ordnances. The subordinates called a few bandits to see. Jeddah unpacked his water pouch and drank water, standing naked in the cold night and waiting.

The old part was afraid of being affected by six ears, so he lay on the ground and did not dare to move. He stared at the smashed mud on the ground and saw the mud trembling inside. He thought he was breathing too fast to blow, so he covered his mouth and nose with both hands. Who knew that the tremor not only did not stop, but became more obvious.

Jeddah first noticed that he was wrong. He stopped drinking water, listened intently for a short while, and threw away the water bag, and said loudly, “Iron rider!”

But it was too late. The half-nighted Lie Beitie rides like a savage tiger, which crashed over the carriage beside Jeddah. The horses screamed in horror, and were dragged to the ground by a carriage weighing 100 kilograms, and the bed splattered with mud. The carriage beside the old ministry also moved, and several heavy carriages collided without any rules, and they turned over for a while.

Jeddah quickly retreated, and he calmly shouted, “Get on!”

The horse riding from the North Rail was covered in armor, and the sound of the horse’s hoof was close to the sound of thunder. They seemed to be blocking a dark wall, directly smashing the convoy. The front of the warhorse wore iron armor with stubby spikes, which could not be stopped when the horse rushed straight. The erratic side cavalry was brought to the ground and had no time to get up, and then followed by the iron hoof to blur the flesh and blood.

The guerrilla hood was in the helmet, and Fei Sheng gestured to the side. Fei Sheng detoured around, drew a long knife with the guerrillas, and attacked Jeddah. Jeddah got on the horse. He seemed to be unaware that Fei Sheng was approaching, and when he leaned over, the pony rushed up in a strong wind. Jeddah stared at the guerrillas, and the two horses ran into each other in the blink of an eye. Guerrilla suddenly waved a long knife, trying to take away Jeddah’s head directly. However, he waved, and Jeddah disappeared out of thin air.

The next moment, the back of the guerrilla was slammed into a blunt device, and the guerrilla almost shook his mouth and nose. Both ears were smashed, and the nearly sealed iron armor could withstand all sharp weapons, but had a fatal weakness, that is, it could not resist the impact of a blunt instrument.

The guerrilla fell off the horse and planted it on the ground. He had tinnitus so severe that he even felt stinging. He tried to get up, but his body shook too much. The blood was flowing out of the gap in the helmet, and he couldn’t hear his voice, but still moved his lips: “Pick and take off–”

The hammer smashed into the back of the guerrilla again, and smashed the helmet into shape. Plasma strayed to the ground, and there was no sound of guerrillas.

Jida crouched on the back of the guerrilla, wiped off the blood on the scorpion tattoo, and put it into his mouth with his fingers. His knotted muscles were amazingly explosive, and he lifted his hammer and stared at Fei Sheng.

Fei Sheng’s cold hair stood upright, and the horse under his seat shook his head in fear. Fei Sheng swallowed his saliva hard. After doing so many years of Jin Yiwei, he was frightened by the other’s eyes.

This is not an ordinary Biansha cavalry, this is not even the elite of Biansha.

Unlike the elite team of Hasson, they wore scimitars and thorns. They wore scimitars and spikes. This is a border sand force that has never appeared on the north battlefield.

too terrifying.

Fei Sheng was struggling with a gasp in his throat. If such a hammer was sent to the battlefield, the North Iron Riding would become a slaughtered animal, and all the advantages of iron armor would be lost.

“Retreat,” Fei Sheng tightened his reins, and a roar suddenly broke out. “Retreat!”

Must throw them away!

Fei Sheng turned his head and galloped deadlessly. But he failed to do so, this treacherous team followed, Jeddah apparently stared at him, chased after him, and the two sides chased in the night. Fei Sheng finally coached the rumored Biansha Cavalry. The horse under his seat was also a good horse, but at this moment he couldn’t get out of the distance and was bitten by the opponent.

Jeddah’s hammer hammered Fei Sheng’s back, Fei Sheng heard the wind dodging. The horse ran too fast, Fei Sheng almost slipped off the horse in the bumps, he was far less skilled in horsemanship than the edge cavalry. The two sides were hundreds of steps away from the **** team at this moment. Fei Sheng realized that he could not shake off the other party, and the other party did not give Fei Sheng the opportunity to retreat. Jeddah had caught up with him.

Fei Sheng did not ride away from the North Rail, the hammer was not so threatening to him, so Jeddah returned to the machete. The hook-like blade hung Fei Sheng’s embroidered spring knives, and the rear teams had converged and killed each other. The two were still galloping and smashed into the sparse forest.

The dry branches were drawn **** his face, and Fei Sheng’s chopped knife could not be collected at all. Jedda showed a cruel smile, and he said to Fei Sheng in the wind. “Welcome you as a guest.”

Fei Sheng wanted to say something, but he couldn’t care less. Jeddah leaned forward and pulled back the machete, and Fei Sheng’s embroidered spring knife immediately took off, was taken away, followed closely, and the horse under him was hit by a side. Fei Sheng was knocked off the horse, and in the moment he rolled the ground, he found the short blade on the waist side, and blocked the facade.

Jida’s scimitar took off with the embroidered spring knife, he relaxed his entire right arm, lifted the hammer and hit Fei Sheng’s face. Fei Sheng’s blocked short blade was smashed into a depression, his forearm was paralyzed, and he quickly rolled back again, throwing away the scrapped short blade, and left Jeddah with a bare hand.

Fei Sheng stooped and kept backing. He adjusted his breath, and rushed out to Jeddah.

Jeddah was angered by Fei Sheng, he clenched his hammer, and at the moment he waved, his back sank suddenly. Ding Tao grasped Jeddah’s stiff neck tightly with one arm from the back, and said hardly, “Big bear-”

Before Ding Tao’s voice fell, Jeddah grabbed his arm. Jeddah wanted to drop Ding Tao to the ground with his shoulder on his side, but rushed out from the side, and rushed forward, hitting Jeddah’s side waist.

Jeddah was hit by Li Xiong, Ding Tao took the opportunity to get out. Li Xiong had eaten well in a carriage in the past few days. He now stretched out his arms and hugged Jeddah’s waist in this position. He was struggling to pull Jeddah up like a tree trunk.

Jida slammed his hammer on Li Xiong’s back. Li Xiong yelled in pain and shouted, “Peach, it hurts!”

Ding Tao rubbed his numb arm and quickly said, “Beat him with Ji Jiaquan!”

Li Xiong loosened his arms and yelled, and punched Jeddah’s chest. Jeddah was beaten back by Li Xiong’s fist two times. Li Xiong was happy, followed several consecutive punches, and punched the meat. He remembered Ji Gangjiao’s memory clearly. ”

Before Li Xiong’s voice fell, he was knocked to the ground by Jeddah’s backhand. This kid’s skin is rough and thick, and he can’t carry it. Fortunately, he responds very quickly and bends his arms to block his head. But even then, his teeth were smashed by the force. He vomited his teeth to the ground with blood and got angry.

“Damn! Get up!” Ding Tao yelled.

The bear was too late to crawl, and he could only roll about desperately. The hammer rubbed his cheek and hit the ground. The mud splashed over Li Bear’s head, and he “snapped” the muddy water in his mouth. Ding Tao was anxious, and he mixed the mud with a pen. He kicked Li Xiong’s shoulder and said, “Go!”

The pen flew out of the mud and splashed into Jeddah’s eyes, and Jeddah wiped it hastily. With the foot of Ding Tao, Li Xiu supported the ground with both palms and slid down to slip past Jeddah’s crotch. But he was too strong to slide halfway and got stuck. The boy had to go this way. When he leaned up by brute force, he didn’t slide himself out, instead he knocked Jeddah down.

Ding Tao wanted to praise the bear, but unexpectedly Jedda wiped the mud and dragged to the ankle that Ding Tao did not retrieve. Ding Tao has suffered countless losses in this move. He has already learned cleverness. As soon as his ankle is tight, he immediately raises his arms to protect the back of his head, closes his eyes and falls to the ground. He immediately shouts: “I don’t hurt! All right! ”

Li Bear got up from the mud, and tried to pounce over and stuck Jeddah’s neck, but before pounced on, he was struck by the elbow of Jeddah’s elbow, which was already prepared. Lixiong immediately felt sour, and Jeddah followed, turning Lixiong into a mud puddle and bleeding his nose and nose.

Jeddah was moving his shoulders and arms, and the “click” sounded to indicate that only proper people were jokes. His arms were much stiffer than Li Xiong, Li Lie lying in a mud pot and covering his mouth and nose, seeing the poisonous scorpion on Jeddah’s arm in the blur.

Ding Tao was lifted upside down, and the pen and little book in his arms slipped out. Jeddah slammed Ding Tao vigorously. Ding Tao’s poisonous needle hidden weapon fell out. He couldn’t catch it with both hands, and shouted, “My sugar!”

After talking about it, Ding Tao watched as the sugar lump wrapped in oily paper fell into a hand. The wind passed by my ears, Jedah fluttered here, and saw the white robe falling on the mud, like a little snow drifting with the wind, and then the wind rose again! Yangshan’s snow was cold and cold like autumn water, and it reached Jeddah’s chest in a hurry.

Jedda couldn’t retreat, he abandoned Ding Tao, and wanted to free his hands to catch Yang Shanxue’s front edge.

But it was too fast, but the sword passed the chest, but Jeddah didn’t grab it. For a moment, Yang Shanxue cut to Jeddah’s throat with white sleeves. This time, Jeddah shook his shoulder to avoid dodging, and hit the knife with his shoulder.

Master!

Jeddah alarm bell masterpiece.

However, Jeddah immediately reacted, and even though Shen Zechuan’s momentum was thundering, the inner emptiness was also exposed by the appropriate talent. Jida chuckled, smashed his hand and struck Shen Zechuan’s side neck, pushed up in a cloud-like retreat in a white robe, clenched his fist, beat Shen Zechuan’s offensive, and caught Yangshan with his hands. snow.

As Yangshan snow sank, Shen Zechuan’s arm was captured by Jeddah.

Jedda knew that the other party was not easy to catch, and he was clever under his feet. Taking this rare opportunity, he turned his back against Shen Zechuan, lowered his shoulders, and smashed Shen Zechuan over his shoulder in the blink of an eye.

Shen Zechuan almost burst into blood, and after he got up, he couldn’t get away. He had two cracks with Jeddah in a “crack” hand, and all Jeddah resolved with brute force.

Jeddah’s martial arts is not so fine. He doesn’t want to spend time with Shen Zechuan. He noticed that Shen Zechuan gave up Yang Shanxue in the middle of the block, and when Shen Zechuan raised his waist, the hammer hit him.

This hammer hit the trunk, because Jeddah couldn’t work because it was too hard.

Shen Zechuan was a little short, and his dark eyes stared at Jeddah. Jeddah heard the crackling sound of “click”. He didn’t think of the sound at this moment, but he was keenly aware of the danger and gave up the hammer almost immediately. But before Jeddah made his move, Shen Zechuan had already shot quickly. This time he was faster than before, as if planning this moment from the beginning, waiting and tempting Jeddah to get used to his rhythm. Jeddah even had to suspect that Shen Zechuan was not injured at all, and the weakness of Shicai was just a disguise.

But Jeddah had no chance. The blood on his neck splattered, and Shen Zechuan’s face was sprinkled. He rolled his throat and couldn’t believe he would be planted here. He moved his gaze dumbly, and saw a pair of eyes that were unfathomable.

It seemed that Shen Zechuan remembered to say hello, he half-concerned with affection, wiped the blood with his fingers, and kindly said, “You are welcome.”

The sound fell, and Jeddah fell to the ground.

A pen is inserted in the neck.

Ding Tao was shocked, and Shen Zechuan pointedly threw sugar into his arms. Ding Tao caught it, and saw a red blood on the oily paper, which had penetrated inside.