Qin Mo thought for a while, then took out the arrows hanging on the armor leaves on his back and put them into his quiver for later use.

Including the two feathered arrows on the back of the white horse, they were not wasted.

Qin Mo didn't dare to pull it out, otherwise the wound would not be bandaged to stop the bleeding, which would only make it more troublesome.

However, the entire feathered arrow is inserted into the horse's back, and the arrow shaft swings left and right when running, which can easily cause the wound to tear.

So Qin Mo cut off the arrow shaft with a big iron sword, leaving only the arrowhead and a small amount of the arrow shaft on the horse to reduce secondary damage and facilitate subsequent processing.

Then he sharpened two headless arrow shafts and kept them as spares, which were enough to deal with swordsmen without armor for protection.

In this way, Qin Mo had a total of twelve feather arrows, which was enough for Zhang Liang and his companions to drink a pot!

"Dude, it's up to you."

Qin Mo gently stroked the mane of the white horse that was lowering its head and licking the water, and sighed.

The white horse didn't know whether he understood or not, so he snorted twice in response and continued to squawk and lick the water.

At the same time, the sound of rapid horse hooves treading water behind him was getting closer and closer.

Qin Mo adjusted his breathing, took out a headless feather arrow from his quiver, and gently placed it on the bowstring.

Feathered arrows without arrowhead weights are definitely not as accurate as complete arrows, and they will be even more inaccurate during sport riding and shooting.

As the first and second arrows before the fight begins, they are just for their use!

Hula la——

The sound of dense horse hooves treading water got closer and closer, and later a shout came out: "Master, look, his horse can't run..."

Qin Mo took a breath, turned around, opened the bow, and loosened the string.

jump--

call out--

The headless feather arrow shot out, and the swordsman who shouted loudly was shot directly through the throat, and the shout suddenly turned into a short scream: "Ugh!"

Plop——

Then the sound of a horse falling into the water was heard.

Qin Mo took out another headless feather arrow with his hand, quickly pulled the string and opened the bow, shooting it in one go.

Amidst the sound of the bowstring clanking, a swordsman galloping at the front was shot through the chest again, and he screamed and fell from his horse into the water.

The swordsmen behind saw that two of their companions had been shot to death in the blink of an eye. They were horrified and immediately fired back with their bows and arrows.

Boo hoo hoo——

"Oh!"

As the swordsmen shot arrows at Qin Mo, amidst the sound of dense arrows piercing the air, another swordsman screamed and fell off his horse.

However, the arrows shot by the swordsmen were still ten steps away from Qin Mo before they fell softly into the water.

Obviously, the bow used by Qin Mo was stronger than theirs even if it was damaged by water and weakened!

"This beast is really fierce, don't hesitate to kill it!"

The bearded man had listened to Zhang Liang's advice and wanted to capture Qin Mo alive for his own use, but when he saw this, he couldn't care less.

If you can catch a hammer alive and kill it, thank God!

The swordsmen urged their horses desperately to close the distance with Qin Mo.

But how could Qin Mo give them a chance? He had already spurred his white horse on and continued galloping forward. He turned around and fired arrows from time to time, shooting down one swordsman after another.

Not a single arrow missed!

The swordsmen became more and more frightened as they chased after them. The bearded leader had to slow down his horse and hide himself behind the swordsmen. He grinned and said to Zhang Liang, who also slowed down his horse: "I don't know if this beast is brave or not.

But this shot is really amazing!"

Zhang Liang was not surprised because he had seen it before.

Moreover, he had discovered that Qin Mo's rate of firing arrows was getting slower and slower, and no more arrows were being fired at the moment he spoke, so he said firmly: "Your Majesty, please relax, he was chasing me earlier, and the arrows in the pot were already gone."

Consumption of most of it.”

"By this time, most of them have been consumed, and we can capture them alive!"

The bearded man was overjoyed when he heard this. He immediately urged his horse to speed up, overtaking the timid swordsmen. He pointed his arrow at Qin Mo's back and shouted: "The arrows of this beast have been used up. Follow me and capture him alive."

"Here."

All the swordsmen breathed a sigh of relief and responded in unison to increase their horse speed.

Horses may be good or bad, and their speed may be fast or slow. Naturally, the bearded man has a BMW on his crotch. He takes the lead and gradually closes the distance between him and Qin Mo.

The white horse under Qin Mo's crotch seemed to be running out of power, and its speed was getting slower and slower.

Seeing that the distance between the two was enough for a bow and arrow, the bearded man did not hesitate to draw his bow and aim at the white horse under Qin Mo's crotch.

It wasn't that he didn't want to shoot Qin Mo with an arrow, but since Qin Mo was wearing armor, it would be a waste of arrows to shoot him.

It's better to shoot Qin Mo's horse to death first and beat him to pieces, so that he can be captured alive!

The bearded man made a good abacus, but just as he adjusted his breathing, before letting go of the string and releasing the arrow, Qin Mo, with his men and horses, passed through a clump of reeds.

Dense reeds obscured the bearded man's sight.

"middle!"

The bearded man refused to give up and let out a loud shout as he loosened his bowstring.

Boom——

call out--

The arrow shot through the air and passed through the reeds, but I didn't know whether it hit or not.

The bearded man did not hear the painful neigh of the horse after being hit by the arrow, and thought to himself: 80% of the time it was missed.

But as his thoughts were racing, Zhang Liang's anxious shout suddenly came from behind him: "Your Majesty, beware of ambush!"

Zhang Liang is very smart. He used a trick to "secretly deceive Chen Cang" to deceive Qin Mo who was chasing him.

Therefore, he was afraid that Qin Mo would be out of power, so he used his own methods to deal with the bearded man who was eager to pursue him.

Because the bearded man was fast, he had already distanced himself from him, and also from the other swordsmen.

If he pursues through the reeds, he will face Qin Mo alone!

When the bearded man heard Zhang Liang's cry, he was also startled. He quickly reined in his horse, stopped in front of the reeds, and joined the others to pursue again.

But, it's too late!

The bearded man could hear Zhang Liang's shout, and Qin Mo, who was behind the reeds, naturally heard it too.

Hula la——

Suddenly there was a sound of surging water behind the reeds. Qin Mo's leaping horse crashed through the reeds. He held a bow in his left hand and pulled out a big iron sword with his right hand, whistling and slashing at the bearded neck.

"ah……"

The bearded man only had time to let out a strange scream, and even had no time to raise the bow in his hand to block it, when he saw the cold light coming before him.

puff--

The head with a look of shock on its face flew more than ten feet high in the air, and the headless body also fell into the water.

Zhang Liang and a group of swordsmen looked at it with eyes wide open: "Your Majesty!!!"

The bearded man can be called a prince by him, so his identity is naturally not simple. He is a direct bloodline of the last king of Han, named Han Cheng.

Before Qin destroyed Han, Han Cheng had already been granted the title of Lord Hengyang, and he was also the king of Han later supported by Zhang Liang.

Now he died before he left the army, which is so sad!

"If you have the ability, keep chasing."

Qin Mo killed Han Cheng with one sword, immediately jumped up, got on Han Cheng's horse, left a joke, and got into the reeds again.

Seeing that his master didn't care about him, the white horse hurriedly followed Qin Mo into the reeds. He was quite smart.

Some of the swordsmen were so grieved that they dismounted their horses and picked up Han Cheng's head and body, weeping over them.

But most of them gritted their teeth and chased Qin Mo through the reeds. At the same time, they didn't care whether they could hit him or not, and just shot him with arrows.

Even Zhang Liang couldn't help but become furious when he saw his lord die so miserably. While galloping, he drew his sword with one arm and roared: "Avenge your lord!"

What he said before about his willingness to support Qin Mo was of course just talk, in order to make Qin Mo let down his guard.

It can also be regarded as a kind of psychological offensive.

But at this moment, he was so angry that he couldn't care about so much. Only by killing Qin Mo, his idol, could he temporarily relieve his grief of losing his master!

However, Qin Mo took Han Cheng's horse and the quiver hanging on the side of the saddle became his.

How could Qin Mo, who had a bow, arrows and a horse, be afraid of their pursuit?

Boo hoo hoo——
To be continued...