Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Vol 4 Chapter 3263: You die and I fight for life

A Jin Army crossbowman dressed in leather armor, with tears in his eyes, stood beside this dying Jin Army crossbowman. While he was pushing the crossbow to the ground forcefully, he stretched the crossbow with his hand and screamed. Said: "Captain, you hold on, I will resist the culprits!"

But how can it be so easy to temporarily load a crossbow? The reason why the crossbow is not as popular as the bow and arrow on the battlefield is that it takes too long to prepare for loading and pulling the string. No matter how skilled a crossbowman is, he can shoot at most two arrows in one minute. In the same time, a good archer can shoot six. At Shijian, seeing the Yanjun gunmen who knocked to the ground struggling to get up from the ground, but this Jinjun crossbowman was unarmed, even if he was wounded, there was only a single arrow, and he couldn't fight at all. of.

The dying Jin Army crossbowman suddenly realized the current situation. When he loosened his hand, the crossbow he was holding fell to the ground. With some strength, he severely grabbed the spear on his stomach. , Suddenly pulled out, this time, half of his chopped spleen was pulled out together with the tip of the spear, blood sprayed like a waterfall, and his short spear was handed over to the companion holding the crossbow. In the hand, accompanied by his last voice: "Er Mao, kill the thief!"

Er Mao let out a mournful hiss: "Captain!"

And the crossbow that he stepped on with his foot fell aside. This one was soaked in the captain’s blood, and even the blood trough in the blade was stained with a few short cut spears, which now became Ermao’s life-saving. His only weapon, he yelled, and lunged forward with a stride, and the blood spear struck like lightning, impartially, and pierced a big blood hole in the chest of a Yanjun spearman who had just gotten up.

The Yanjun’s spearman, his eyes widened, his left hand was pressed against his chest, and he firmly grasped the spear without letting go. When he was about to die, he also relied on the instinct of a warrior and wanted to drag him. Holding the enemy’s weapon, Ermao gritted his teeth, released his hand, and abandoned the spear in his hand, but his shot was like lightning. From the right hand of the Yanjun spearman, he grabbed the body of the spear he was about to stab himself, and suddenly With a force and a pull, this spear was copied directly into his hand.

The other two Yanjun spearmen have rushed from behind the person who stabbed him to death first, and they also shouted: "Hubar, Hubar!" That was obviously the name of the guy who stabbed him to death. As the two of them in the same robe, the anger of revenge burned their heads at this moment, and even ignoring the arrows and stones flying in the sky, they rushed towards Ermao at the fastest speed.

Er Mao's hand was holding the short spear he had just snatched upside down, and the two dazzling spear tips were already less than three feet away from him. At this time, he was completely unable to resist. In desperation, he grabbed the Huba. The spear handle on Er's chest, although this person is dead, the last muscle memory before he died still made him hold the spear handle tightly, so that the blood spear that killed him has become a part of his body. .

Relying on the tail handle of this short spear, Ermao suddenly twisted Hubal's body by half a foot, just blocking the path of the two spears that pierced him, only to hear "Puff" and "Crack". "From his perspective, you can clearly hear the terrible sound of spears breaking into the flesh, cutting muscles and breaking bones, and a strong force, penetrating Hubar's body, directly pushes himself and backwards. Pour over until it hits the ground.

The blood spear on Hubar’s chest was pressed tightly against Ermao’s chest by the handle of the spear. Although it was the handle of the spear, with the thrust of the thrust, plus Hubar’s weight of more than 100 catties, it almost instantly He pierced Ermao's chest ribs, and only heard a bang, and the handle of the spear broke on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

Although only one person pressed Ermao, Ermao's feeling was that the entire Mount Tai was pressed against his chest, not to mention actions, even breathing became a luxury. The huge pain and fatigue from fighting for a long time made Ermao's vision and consciousness become a bit blurred, and even the shouts of killing from the outside world became quiet.

A few drops of blood soaked Ermao's consciousness suddenly awake from the chaos and numbness. He opened his eyes, only to find that he was staring at his Huba with his eyes, and the corner of his mouth seemed to evoke a sneerful smile, if It's not that there is no breath in his mouth and nose. Ermao would even think that he was still trying to save his last breath, and wanted to say to himself: "Come with me on the road, Wu Er!"

The roar of the two Yanjun spearmen sounded behind Hubal. Although it was in Xianbei language, Ermao could still clearly know that they must be shouting: "Go to hell!"

Because, he could clearly feel that the weight of his body, like Mount Tai, disappeared. Huber's indomitable face disappeared from his eyes, and he turned into his eyes, a man with a big beard. , UU Reading www.uukanshu.com wore a black blindfold, like a big head, and in his hands, held high, ready to stab a **** spear tip.

Ermao is almost instinctive. The short spear held by his left hand stabs upwards with one stroke. This one shot directly from under the skirt of the Yanjun spearman, and pierced fiercely from between his legs. Entering into the abdominal cavity, where the armor is not as good as the most vulnerable part of the human body, the sting of this spear is almost unobstructed.

Even Ermao, who is a crossbowman, was the easiest one during the one-of-a-kind assassination training in the entire training process, and the dripping blood, with the body temperature of this Yanjun's bearded spearman, dripped on Ermao's face. , It is extremely fishy and smelly, just like the feeling he usually feels when he is a butcher in Donglai, Qingzhou, when he has a lamb.

There was a line of blood flowing down the bearded mouth. He looked at the short spear inserted in his lower body incredibly, and then realized what had happened. Suddenly, he yelled: "Die!" His figure, like a collapsed building, fell to the top of Mount Tai, and the spear held up in the air was thrust down towards Ermao's head.

Ermao endured the pain of his whole body, and rolled to the left. A few sharp stones or broken woods, or something like a broken blade, felt like a blade slashing across his waist and abdomen, and it was painful. He almost screamed, but before he heard his own scream, he heard another rough roar. As a Donglai, he could understand this sentence: "I killed you!"

He suddenly reacted, that must be the last remaining Yanjun Spearman, his heart suddenly burst into anger: "I will kill you first!"

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