As the saying goes, every gain must come with a loss. Li Quancheng unintentionally changed his direction and avoided the fate of continuing to rush towards the Mongolian army and turning into mincemeat. This was an unexpected joy. However, unexpected joy is undesirable, just like that unexpected surprise.
Wealth, after all, does not belong to you.
The moment Li Quancheng turned around, a star point rushed towards Li Quancheng slowly. Li Quancheng could even clearly see the way the star point rotated, and the airflow that spread from the star point when it broke through the air——
That's a feather arrow!
It can be said that if Li Quancheng still rushed forward, this feathered arrow would never hit him, but he turned around and he could retreat, so he decisively faced this feathered arrow!
Li Quancheng was sure to dodge this feather arrow, but he was unable to deal with the several scimitars coming from the left. Weighing the importance, Li Quancheng still felt that one feather arrow piercing his body should be more powerful than ten.
The scimitar felt comfortable on his body, so Li Quancheng nervously crossed his legs. The war horse recognized it, neighed, and suddenly accelerated. Li Quancheng swept across with his spear, sweeping over several Mongolian soldiers on the left. He tilted his body, and the star whizzed.
With a sharp stroke, it pierced Li Jianling's left arm and shoulder.
The atomic bomb exploded and compressed the energy in reality, turning it into a small ball of light, which was then violently pushed in all directions. A stone was thrown into the water, and the water wave first retracted in the middle, and then was pushed away instantly, in circles and circles.
The conversion of various energies seemed to work in the same way and lead to the same destination. Li Quancheng felt as if he had been bitten by a mosquito on his shoulder, and then the pain point suddenly exploded. The pain was like an electric current, flowing all over his body in an instant. Li Quancheng's face
It turned white in a flash!
Li Quancheng turned aside, tightly grasped the reins of the horse, lowered his body, and galloped past a Yuan General wearing a silver mask and silver armor. That arrow came from her hand!
Looking at each other, Li Quancheng raised a rather miserable smile at the corner of his mouth, and swept the hind hooves of Yuan Jiang's war horse with his spear. The snow-white war horse whined, and its hind legs were broken by Li Quancheng's gun. The huge force knocked the war horse over.
, that yuan will be knocked off his horse.
The masked general rolled on the spot and lost his momentum. The masked silver curtain and helmet had already fallen off, revealing a head full of black hair and a face as pretty as jade. It was neither Miao Yan nor Miao Yan.
who?
Miao Yan knelt on one knee and raised her head suddenly. Li Quancheng waved his right hand and caught a feather arrow in his hand. A stream of blood arrows spurted out. Li Quancheng looked back at Miao Yan and put the arrow in his hand expressionlessly.
Throwing out her feathered arrows, she led dozens of Song troops on horseback, whizzing past her fallen horse!
"But... this arrow is not meant for you..."
Miao Yan murmured softly, and a drop of tear fell from Miao Yan's bright eyes, but she wiped it away with her hand, forcing herself not to shed tears again, but the tears refused to obey her control. Although they did not fall, they gradually began to fall.
Her eyes were filled with tears, blurring her vision and his figure. Li Quancheng's figure became increasingly blurred. She knew that he was already drifting away. That arrow completely tore apart the hearts between the two of them.
The last hope.
"From now on we will be enemies of life and death...my husband..."
The tears that had accumulated in Miao Yan's eyes finally... burst out!
The Song army returned to the defense and blocked the position with archers, but the Mongolian army's rear army sounded the charge horn again. Kublai Khan's face was filled with frost. He saw that his army was scattered everywhere, densely packed everywhere, and his face was black with anger.
, but now that we have started, we must go all the way to the end, we must close the distance to Jiankang City, and prepare for the siege, otherwise the Mongolian son who died in this battle will be considered to have died in vain!
The rear army, which had been standing still, began to charge forward. Li Quancheng's dozens of cavalrymen clashed among the front troops of the Mongolian army. However, there were fewer and fewer people. Suddenly, a large flag with the word "Yue" was seen coming from the front of the Mongolian army.
The army came in. A Song general wearing a ghost mask led his army towards Li Quancheng. Li Quancheng was overjoyed. He shot away a Mongolian soldier and saved a Song soldier next to him. He shouted: "Brothers, Yue
The general is coming to meet us! Kill——"….
However, there were not many people behind Li Quancheng. This loud shout did not inspire much morale, but it attracted the surrounding Mongolian soldiers. For a while, a large iron barrel began to gradually take shape!
Li Quancheng's left shoulder was already injured. He forced the arrow to be pulled out, but the wound was torn into a bloody hole. Li Quancheng certainly did not want to look cool in front of his first woman, and he knew that it was dangerous to pull out the arrow by force, but he had no choice, he was not
Uncle Qiao Feng, who had several arrows in his body but could still use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He had to maintain his fighting power. He had an arrow stuck in his body. Apart from other things, it was really in the way.
Li Quancheng began to feel dizzy. Although he blocked the wound with a piece of cloth, the blood still seeped out as if it was free. Yue Yin came to rescue Li Quancheng, but a cavalry of more than a thousand people attracted
Tens of thousands of people were chasing and intercepting them. Li Quancheng looked at the "Yue" military flag in the distance that was clashing among the Mongolian troops. He gritted his teeth and headed in the direction where the Mongolian troops were the most numerous.
He must join forces with Yue Yin before the Mongolian rear army can put them into meat buns. Although he may not have much resistance in front of the army, it can increase the chance of his own inventory.
To some extent, Li Quancheng was in reverence for his own life. He definitely had no idea of sacrificing his life for justice, let alone the kind of righteousness that asked Yue Yin to leave him alone and leave first. On the contrary, Li Quancheng shouted loudly: "
Yue Yin, this is my side!".
However, this shout alerted a Mongolian general not far away. When he saw Li Quancheng, the general with red horse and black armor came up from behind and shouted like thunder: "That Song general of yours, eat my philosophy."
Zhan Nan shoots an arrow!"
Meng Jiangzhe Zhannan had an ancient custom of shouting before shooting an arrow. Li Quancheng looked back, flipped his left hand, and a short crossbow swished out from the cuff of his sleeve. This was a hand crossbow modified by the Mohists. A crossbow
The range and power of the three arrows were many times stronger than before. Li Quancheng tied two of them in his hands, a total of six arrows, which he regarded as his last life-saving magic weapon. Now when he saw the bow, it was like a full moon.
Li Quancheng shot the magic weapon without hesitation.
The short crossbow shot through the air. Zhe Zhannan's expression changed. He realized how powerful the short arrow was. His expression changed. He slightly adjusted the direction of the bow and arrow, and shot out an arrow. He only heard a "Zheng" sound.
Li Quancheng's short arrow trembled slightly, but Zhe Zhannan's feathered arrow exploded like morning glory.
Li Quancheng's eyes widened, and he almost fell off his horse, and blurted out: "You have titanium alloy dog eyes!"
However, regardless of whether there was a titanium alloy dog eye or not, Li Quancheng did not dare to be careless about Zhe Zhannan's archery skills. If he wanted to run away, then this sharp archer would be a threat. Li Quancheng shouted loudly, waved his left hand, and made two swish sounds.
A short crossbow was fired, and Zhe Zhannan became more competitive. He bent his bow and set an arrow. Li Quancheng's eyes straightened again, and his dizzy head suddenly cleared. This time, the guy actually set two arrows!
Zhe Zhannan let out a soft trembling sound, and two feather arrows came off the string, followed by two more "噌噌嗌噌噌噌噌噌噌噌"". Li Quancheng didn't even look at it. He took the gun in his left hand, waved his right arm, and fired three short crossbows in a perfect shape, but Li Quancheng didn't.
Not daring to wait for the result, he shouted to his war horses and headed towards the Mongolian army to kill the generals. Now he would rather break into the army and kill them than be stared at by Zhe Zhannan!
I don’t know whether they were frightened by Zhe Zhannan’s archery skills or just out of survival instinct, but the dozen or so people left around Li Quancheng forced their way through the insurgent army. Looking back, Li Quancheng couldn’t help but be frightened to the point of chrysanthemum.
But it was Zhe Zhannan who had already bent his bow and aimed an arrow at him. Just because people were coming and going, his sight was blocked. Li Quancheng lowered his body, but he couldn't care about the few people around him.
This technique actually allowed him to run with the style of "Lingbo Weibu"!….
Zhe Zhannan's status in the Mongolian army should not be low. In other words, all the Mongolian soldiers knew his abilities. Seeing him coming, the Mongolian soldiers consciously gave way. Li Quancheng found that there were fewer and fewer Mongolian soldiers around him.
When he turned around, he couldn't help complaining. Except for Zhe Zhannan who was chasing after him on horseback, the rest of the Mongolian troops dispersed to the side. Seeing Yue Yin leading his army, Li Quancheng felt a love for life. He
I know that I will be stabbed with a bloody hole again by an arrow!
Just as the thought came to his mind, the sound of piercing the air came from behind. Li Quancheng jerked his horse and tried to avoid it, but it was too late. He felt the pain in his waist and felt a cold arrow piercing his abdomen.
When the blood spurted out from around the arrow, he felt a lot at that moment. Of course, what made him feel most uncomfortable was the boundless distress.
Li Quancheng wants to sleep!
"Li Quancheng, wake up——"
Li Quancheng opened his eyes slightly and saw Yue Yin walking side by side with him. The black black iron grimace mask was still as familiar as cold and ruthless, but Yue Yin's voice made Li Quancheng quite strange, but now he didn't have much else.
I have an idea, I just want to have a good sleep.
Seeing that Li Quancheng's body was almost sliding down due to the horse's jolt, Yue Yin grabbed Li Quancheng's collar with one hand. With a clear shout, he lifted Li Quancheng up and threw it in front of him. He raised his cloak and threw it in front of him.
Li Quancheng wrapped it around his chest, picked up the heavy bow straddling Ma'anshan, drew out three arrows, and fell back. Although Li Quancheng's 100 kilograms of flesh was pressed on him, Yue Yin seemed not to be affected, and the three arrows
The arrows flew out in a strange order.
Yue Yin didn't even look at it, got up, patted his horse and left. Seeing this, the cavalry led by Yue Yin quickly gathered together and surrounded Yue Yin and the two. Crossbows and arrows were fired. The Mongolian army was overturned again, and only a few hundred Song troops were left.
The cavalry team rushed towards another remnant formation of the Mongolian army without hesitation!