On the high hills, the strong hooves flew, the silver mane flew, the knight's hips on the horse's back were folded away from the saddle, and the body was folded at a 90-degree angle, almost parallel to the saddle. The area of ​​wind was minimized, so that the horse, which was already faster than thunder, even stepped on the wind, and threw the pursuers away three hundred steps away.

The horse man was running so fast that he simply stepped on the stirrups, spread his arms, raised his head and chest, and let out a long whistle in the gust of wind.

"Woohoho--"

The sound was heard by the wind, and thousands of steps were heard. Lu Xiang and other Jizhou cavalrymen were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

"Lu Sima, it's not a solution to chase this way. The thief is too fast and we can't catch up."

After chasing for nearly ten miles in one breath, Youzhou horses could no longer bear it. This rapid mercedes-by-eight horses are not the director of Youzhou horses. They will only fall further and further, and will cause irreversible damage to the war horses, shorten service period, and even affect their lifespan.

Every war horse is the second life of the cavalry. Seeing that the war horses are getting more and more damaged, while the enemy is running farther and farther away, that helpless anger is really frustrating to the Jizhou cavalry.

Lu Xiang's whiskers were chaotic under his jaws, and his thick eyebrows were almost erected in two "1". He knew that his lord's BMW ran very fast, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. If he continued like this, he would be completely thrown away by the other party, or the war horse would stumble one after another, capturing people and snatching horses, but it was a joke.

Fortunately, Lu Xiang was not completely out of the chance, his chance was three miles ahead.

Three miles ahead, there is a tributary of the Qinghe River, called Yuema Creek, which has dry water in autumn and winter, and high tides in spring and summer. Before, Lu Xiang and his party carried food and grass through this place. There was no bridge in this Yuema Creek, and when the transport team crossed the river, they still built a floating bridge by themselves. The floating bridge has been demolished, and the river surface, which is ten meters wide, will be an insurmountable obstacle.

"Hurry up and capture this thief in Yuemaxi!" Lu Xiang raised his bow and whined.

More than thirty cavalry, amid the call from the commander, scattered into three teams, one team chasing closely, and two teams surrounded the left and right. The three raised yellow dust, like three earth dragons, chased and ate towards the white dot in the center.

The silver arrow ran very fast, and it swung past two miles. The sudden appearance of the flowing "green belt" in front of him quickly made Ma Han understand why Lu Xiang was reluctant to leave.

In front of Yuema Creek, the waves are sparkling and the water flows rapidly. The river surface is about 18 or 9 meters wide and three meters deep. There are no boats or bridges on the river, and no roads can be feasible.

Ma Han stopped on the high slope, gently stroked the wet sweat on the horse's neck with one hand, while looking at the terrain, looking for a place to cross. Unfortunately, he couldn't find it. Without looking back, he could also hear the sound of hooves coming from a hundred steps away. He had fifty arrows, and if the terrain was suitable, he was definitely sure to shoot the pursuers one by one. But all this had to be on the premise, he had to run, had the advantage of speed and distance, and he had to be able to shoot the enemy, and the enemy could not shoot him... If there was no such advantage, how could a bow deal with more than thirty?

Cross the river! Cross the river! You must cross the river! After crossing the river, let’s see how I can kill you.

Ma Han rode down the earth slope with his heads and made an unexpected move: he went to the ten cavalrymen who surrounded the left.

Lu Xiang, who was a hundred steps away, was overjoyed when he saw it and wanted to laugh out loud: "The thief finally has no way to escape." But the next moment, his chin fell.

Ma Han raised his bow against the wind, clamped three triangular arrows with four fingers in his left hand, and one on the bow handle, moved his thumb slightly, turned on the infrared aiming, and pointed the arrow at the Jizhou cavalry eighty steps away.

The Jizhou cavalry facing the rushing front was also picking their bows, but they did not dare to take the arrow. The distance between eighty steps, a hard bow that is not more than two stones cannot hurt the enemy at all. Moreover, on the bumpy horse's back, they fired at a single target that was moving quickly beyond eighty steps. How many people can have such shooting skills?

If you can't, I can do it!

Whoosh!

The first arrow of Mahan was shot, and with the assistance of infrared aiming, he accurately shot the chest of the enemy cavalry that rushed in front. The enemy cavalry had just fallen on his back, and the second arrow, the third arrow, and the fourth arrow were shot in one breath.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The arrow was shot without any slightest, either in the chest or in the lower abdomen. The last cavalry, because the distance between the two sides was closer to 70 steps, increased their accuracy and entered directly from the front and came out of the back of their heads.

After shooting four arrows in a row, Ma Han raised his left hand and then rolled his strings with another arrow, and three arrows were stuck in the palm of his hand. The remaining six cavalry on the opposite side were all frightened and scattered in horror.

Ma Han did not stop, but rushed past, leaned over and snatched it, picked up a spear left by the enemy cavalry, and suddenly accelerated, rushing towards a raised high slope on the bank of the river. Its momentum was as if it was thrown into a river.

What is this to do?

From below Lu Xiang, the Jizhou cavalry who were surrounding in a semi-arc were stunned and couldn't help but slow down. Then, they saw...

At the end of the river bank, white horses soar into the sky, surging below, and vague above.

When the white horse jumped to the highest point in the air and was about to fall, Ma Han took advantage of the momentum to rise from the saddle and flew from the six-meter-high sky to the west bank of Yuema River ten meters away. Two meters away from the ground, Ma Han stretched out his right arm and pointed his spear, and the spear blade was halfway through the earth. Under the huge impact of his body, the spear rod broke with a click. Ma Han also rolled on the ground, rolled over, and stepped onto the west coast land steadily.

At the same time, like a divine horse with a flying bird crossing the stream, the iron hooves as big as a bowl also stepped heavily onto the other side to loosen the soil. The iron hooves fell into the ground and mud and water splashed everywhere. Because the four hooves were protected by the iron horseshoes, the owner of the carrying was jumped off the saddle in advance, greatly reducing the heavy pressure, and finally the silver arrows completed the perfect leap of the stream.

"Damn!" Lu Xiang was stunned for a while, and could only spit out these two words. Can he complain that his lord's Baoju is too powerful?

Opposite the river, Ma Han re-received the stirrup and got on the horse, ran two laps along the river bank, then waved to Lu Xiang and his men, and made a farewell gesture.

Lu Xiang was so angry that he shouted: "Well, how did this horse come from?"

Ma Han was also very straightforward: "As you think, this is Yuan Shao's mount. He used this to exchange for his own life. Do you think it's worth it?"

Lu Xiang was furious: "Insulting my lord is insulting my parents! Little thief, don't think that you will have nothing to do if you escape the river. This is the territory of Jizhou. No matter where you escape, my Jizhou army will go to heaven and earth and swear to take back the lord's treasure horse. You will capture you alive, dismember the five horses and behead them and behead them!"

Ma Han narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "If you have the ability, catch me."

"Lu Xiang, a Sima of Jizhou Army." Lu Xiang raised his bow and waved his angrily, "Thieves, you can still have archery skills, can you dare to shoot against someone across the river?"

Ma Han smiled. Lu Xiang had a good idea and wanted to solve all problems with one arrow, so he didn't have to chase after death. However, this proposal seemed good, and he didn't want to hold a tail behind him.

Two sharp sword-like eyes attacked silently over the Yuema Creek, as if sparks were bursting.

Both sides pick the bows, take the arrows, hit the arrows, and loosen the strings at the same time.

Strong! Strong!

Two arrows intersected in the air and flew towards their respective targets. At this time, Ma Han and Lu Xiang made a regular move at the same time: raise the shield on their left forearm to block the arrows flying towards them.

Du! The arrows fired by Lu Xiang's two stone bow pierced through the leather shield of the horse's arm thirty steps away, but after the arrow broke through the shield, the arrow was embedded in the arm armor and could not penetrate the depth any more.

Du! Po! Po! Ao—

The first sound was Ma Han's armor-breaking arrow pierced the leather shield; the second sound was that the arrow penetrated Lu Xiang's left forearm; the third sound was that the arrow was still strong, driving the shield, arm, penetrated the chest and lungs; the last sound was Lu Xiang's deathly harsh roar.

On the fifth day of traveling through the Three Kingdoms, Ma Han killed the fifth three kingdoms.
Chapter completed!