Updated: 2012-09-11

Luo Shiheng's surprise was extraordinary. Seeing that five or six cavalrymen had fallen off the horse, the others were not worried about shooting arrows at this time, and they all turned around. Someone had already shouted loudly: "No, there is an ambush here..."

For a moment, the man called the horse neighed, and the fan-shaped formation seemed to be scattered.

Chu Huan didn't know why such a sudden change occurred, but he had already seized the opportunity of panic on the other party and pulled Yingren back to the bushes. He heard screams in his ears, and he also caught sight of Luo Shiheng's subordinates falling to the ground one by one, knowing that Luo Shiheng's men were sneak attacked by another group of people.

After all, Luo Shiheng was not an ordinary person, but an experienced general, and said sternly: "Drop off the horse and cover it with a horse."

His subordinates had injured nearly ten people in the blink of an eye. The others quickly dismounted and heard the horse's neighing again. Several horses had been caught in the arrow. Luo Shiheng had already jumped to hide behind a horse, took a bow and arrow from the corpse of a subordinate, and shot in the direction of the arrow in the dark.

Arrows on both sides were whizzing.

Chu Huan and Yingren hid in the bushes, and their bodies were inevitably scratched by thorns. Five or six scars were scratched on the back of Chu Huan's hands, but the situation was urgent at this moment, so no one cared about these things.

In the darkness, whether someone was caught on both sides was shot, Luo Shiheng was not shocked. He shot several arrows in succession and made a gesture immediately. Three subordinates crawled on the ground and headed to the left. The two subordinates crawled to the right, leaving only five or six people shooting head-on, obviously to go around the other side.

Luo Shiheng was very cunning and shouted loudly: "Which team are you? Why do you want to attack?"

He deliberately lured the other party to concentrate his attention on the front so that his subordinates who were sneaking on both sides could smoothly go around the side.

The other party didn't make a sound, but arrows were like rain.

Luo Shiheng shouted loudly again: "It seems that you are really timid villains. If you really have a kindness, you can come out and shoot it with real swords and guns. It is not a real man to hide his head and show his tail."

He was very loud, so several arrows shot at him. He hid behind a horse corpse, hugged below, and the arrows shot on the horse corpse.

Luo Shiheng sneered at the corner of his mouth.

He deliberately exposed his identity, but in fact he wanted to draw the other party's attention away. Seeing that the subordinates on both sides had already opened up, he couldn't help but feel very proud.

He could also tell from the number of arrows that the opponent's staff was only about ten people, not many. If the two wings were circling around and sneak attacks from the side, they would definitely kill and hurt the opponent's few people, and would also put the opponent in chaos. At that time, the front-on attack would have a great chance of winning.

Suddenly, a voice came from the other side and said, "You Luo Shiheng are sneaky and not a righteous person."

The voice came from afar, and Luo Shiheng heard it, knowing that the other party had already known his identity.

Luo Shiheng quietly climbed out of Xu Yuan to the three subordinates who were walking around the left, hid in the darkness, turned to an extremely short earth slope, and immediately followed the small earth slope and walked around the left wing.

Soon, one of the people in front stopped and made a gesture. Both companions stopped immediately, bent their bows and arrows. At this time, they could vaguely see the figure flashing not far ahead, knowing that the enemy was there.

The other party obviously did not expect someone to go around the flank, but just shot arrows at Luo Shiheng and others in the front.

The three of them bent their bows and arrows, each aimed at one person. They were about to shoot an arrow, but suddenly they heard a muffled groan, and then blood mist flew. One of them had fallen head-on and something flew straight out. The companions were all surprised and could see clearly that the person flying out was a head.

The two of them were surprised and felt the strong wind suddenly rising behind them. They knew that they were being attacked by someone. They didn't have time to react. They just felt a chill on their necks, but their throats were instantly blocked.

The remaining man was alert. He knew that something was wrong, so he rolled on the spot, but felt the strong wind coming. In desperation, he kicked out one leg, and a sword flashed, and a big knife swung over. One leg of the man was cut off by the big knife and flew out, and he couldn't help but scream.

He screamed, and someone else whispered loudly, "Be careful, everyone, the enemy has gone around on both sides."

Then he saw a figure flashing, and another voice came: "Oh, Lao Wang, let you look behind me, I was shot, I was shot..."

"I shouted, "I'm going to be killed by an arrow on my butt."

The screams of the broken leg stopped quickly, and the head was cut off with a knife.

The one who takes action is naturally Chu Huan.

Luo Shiheng and his subordinates were suddenly attacked and could not take care of Chu Huan and Yingren for a while. They were hid in the bushes by the two. Chu Huan was hidden in the bushes and could see clearly the actions of Luo Shiheng and his subordinates.

When he saw Luo Shiheng making a gesture, someone fumbled around and realized that Luo Shiheng was preparing to launch an attack on the enemy from both wings. He didn't know what Luo Shiheng's opponent was from the source and didn't want to worry about it.

Naturally, he would not stay in the bushes and waited. After whispering a few words to Yingren, he carried Feng Wuma on his back and moved Yingren from the bushes to the left, preparing to leave while the chaos was.

If you don't take the opportunity to leave at this time, it would be extremely stupid.

There were mostly thorns in the bushes. Yingren was grinning with thorns, but he did not dare to scream. Although Chu Huan was also thorned by thorns, he did not say a word and did not even frown.

Luo Shiheng's cry came over there, and Chu Huan naturally understood his intentions. Suddenly, he heard a reply from the other side. When he heard the sound, Chu Huan's body shook and then showed joy.

It turned out that the person who answered Luo Shiheng was the voice of Li Maotu.

Chu Huan has one of the biggest strengths, which is that his memory is amazing, which can almost be said to be unforgettable. Although he has been with Li Maotu for a very short time and Li Maotu rarely says a few words, Chu Huan also remembers his voice very clearly.

If it weren't for this memory, that Ye Luodo would have taught him the mantra of the Dragon and Elephant Sutra, and he would not have kept the mantra in mind so easily.

Knowing that Li Maotu and others arrived in time, Chu Huan naturally would not leave again. He put down Feng Wuma and stared at Yingren in a low voice. However, he held the blood-drinking knife and touched the three people to the left.

When the three of them aimed at the man and wanted to shoot arrows, Chu Huan had already touched them quietly. Without saying a word, he swung his sword and first slashed a soldier's head, and then killed two more. His martial arts were already much higher than these three, and sometimes he suddenly attacked them to solve the problem of these three people.

Not only did he kill three enemies in a moment, but the screams made here also alerted Li Maotu and others. Li Maotu waved his hand gesture and the formation immediately changed.

Luo Shiheng heard the screams from the left wing. He knew something was wrong and was angry. Suddenly, he heard a scream from the right. However, Li Maotu had already shot to the right and shot one person to death. The remaining man saw his companion die and shot arrows, so he dared not take action. He lay on the ground and crawled back. Li Maotu had already ordered the two to grop in the dark.

There were only three or four people left by Luo Shiheng, and there were only a few arrows left. At this time, he finally thought of Yingren in the bushes behind him, and was shocked. If Yingren escaped, it would be a big deal.

He rolled a few times on the ground, and looked inside carefully, where there were traces of Yingren.

He was extremely upset and heard another scream from the other side, but his subordinate was shot to death.

At this moment, I heard a few more arrows shooting from the right. I immediately realized that my method of encircling left and right failed, so my opponent used this method to encircle left and right.

He knew in his heart that the other party was at the advantage at this time, and he was at a disadvantage. Most of the horses had been shot to death. Seeing that there was a horse not far away, Luo Shiheng ran over a few steps, turned over the horse, and shook the reins of the horse, and then wanted to escape.

Knowing that he was defeated, Luo Shiheng naturally would not wait to die here.

His horse had just galloped far away when suddenly a black shadow pounced in front of him. Luo Shiheng raised his bow and arrow, and without saying a word, shot him at the figure.

The figure flashed flexibly, the horse had already arrived, but the man had already shortened his body. He took a big knife and cut off a horse's leg with one knife. The horse neighed with a sad voice and fell forward in the speeding speed.

Luo Shiheng's expression changed drastically, his legs were already kicking on the stirrups, and his whole body flew forward, but due to inertia, his body also flew forward.

Before he landed, Luo Shiheng felt the sword wind coming from behind him. He did not dare to hesitate and rushed forward a few steps. Then he swung his feet and swept his legs towards Chu Huan's lower plate.

Chu Huan was naturally the one who cut off the horse's legs. When he saw Luo Shiheng riding a horse and trying to escape, it was naturally impossible for him to succeed.

Luo Shiheng swept it with great force, Chu Huan jumped up and slashed it over. Luo Shiheng's body flashed sideways and rolled on the spot. The longbow in his hand hit Chu Huan. Chu Huan waved the knife to cut the longbow open, but Luo Shiheng had already taken the opportunity to come in, punched it out, and hit Chu Huan's lower abdomen.

Chu Huan twisted his wrist, and the blood-drinking knife cut through it and slashed it towards Luo Shiheng's arm. Who knew that Luo Shiheng was very cunning. The punch he punched Chu Huan in the abdomen was a false move. The other arm supported the ground, but it kicked out with his left leg. It was already kicking Chu Huan's wrist holding the knife. It was extremely fast and he wanted to break Chu Huan's hand bone, so he was extremely strong.

The blood-drinking knife in Chu Huan's hand cuts iron like mud. Luo Shiheng has already appreciated its power and dared not underestimate it. He just wants to kick the treasure knife in Chu Huan's hand away first. If he gets it, it will really be like a tiger.

The kick came to the point where he saw it was about to kick Chu Huan's wrist, but Chu Huan loosened his hand and took off his sword. But almost at the same time, one of Chu Huan's legs had already been kicked out. Although Luo Shiheng kicked the sword and kicked the sword away, Chu Huan also kicked Luo Shiheng's shoulder. Luo Shiheng felt a sharp pain on his shoulder, but he was kicked backwards.

He remembered the direction of the sword flying out, flipped over and endured the severe pain, and rolled towards the sword, trying to hold the sword, and Chu Huan had already flew over, and the two of them went to grab the blood-drinking sword at the same time.

Both of them were extremely fast, like two leopards, almost exactly the same as the treasure sword. They both had already reached the treasure sword. At this moment, they heard a "puff" sound, and a sharp arrow hit Luo Shiheng's shoulder. Luo Shiheng paused, but Chu Huan had already grabbed the treasure sword and flipped it back. The blood-drinking knife blade had already pressed against Luo Shiheng's throat.

"Move it and cut your throat!" Chu Huan looked at Luo Shiheng coldly, his voice as ice.

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