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Chapter 202 The Arrow

"Save the general and kill!"

"kill!"

To Li Xiao's surprise, Zhao Chiman's subordinates did not disintegrate their fighting spirit after seeing the leader being captured alive. Instead, they burst into anger and rushed over even more violently, as if they were vowing to save Zhao Chiman.

"Damn it, it's said that Zhao Chiman is kind and corporal, and the army is very supportive. Today, I know that the rumors are true." Although Liu Jun was annoyed that Zhao Chiman was injured in the military comrades, he still had to admire him when he saw Zhao Chiman's performance.

Yuse cut off a soldier with one sword and retreated to Li Xiao.

"It seems that your plan seems to be a loophole."

Li Xiao could only nod helplessly. Who would have thought that these soldiers were so fierce that they captured the main general, but they still refused to give in. "Stop telling jokes, hurry up and set fire and send a signal, I hope I can get out this time."

"After you get out of here, you have to thank me. I am a monk and practicing monk, but I almost lost my life here today."

"Go and send a signal quickly, otherwise our lives will be left here." Li Xiao was a little anxious.

Li Yuanfang handed Li Xiao a horse spear. This was Zhao Chiman's long spear. It was heavy and 18 feet long. At first glance, it was a treasure spear from the master.

The horse lance is the standard for the generals and is most suitable for fighting immediately. A best horse lance is said to have to go through dozens of processes in three years, and the cost can reach hundreds of cents.

A good horse lance has a sharp blade and a strong lance. This is a composite rod made of using the most advanced composite technology. It is neither metal nor wood. It is both strong and tough. It is excellent for fighting when charging at high speed on the horse, killing the enemy without hurting the rod.

This is not like the cavalry of European medieval knights. They often break and get scrapped after hitting the enemy at one time, but the horse lance can be used continuously and can even be passed down from generation to generation.

"This is Zhao Jiman's spear. It is said that this is the heirloom of the Zhao family. The Zhao family was once one of the eight pillar countries of the Western Wei Dynasty. This spear was from Zhao Gui, the former Shangzhu Kingdom. It was passed down from generation to generation and is worth a thousand gold. Now that Zhao Jiman has been captured by you, his spear will belong to you."

Li Lu felt that the spear was too long and too heavy, and he couldn't use it immediately, and he felt like he was holding a high jump pole while stepping.

"It is the credit of you three who have captured Zhao Chi. How can I get this horse spear?"

Wang Fangyi said, "If it weren't for your urgent wisdom, it would be difficult for us to take him off today. This spear is your spoil, so you should accept it."

"Protect yourself." Liu Jun said on the side, "By the way, look forward to Zhao Chiman."

After the three of them finished speaking, they rushed to the front with their weapons to stop the soldiers who rushed in like tides.

Li Xiao held a long horse spear and looked at Zhao Chiman who was lying at his feet, tied up by many flowers and still not waking up. The soldiers rushed faster and faster, and they were like a reef surrounded by waves.

Under the storm, it seems that it will be flooded by waves at any time.

The fireworks signal has been released.

Li Zhuang's door was opened, and a hundred cavalrymen of Lanxi Zhechong Mansion were the first to fight. They were full of fighting spirit with revenge.

The horse's hooves were like thunder, and the long sword was waving.

It's like an iron crossbow splitting the air.

Behind them were two hundred infantry soldiers and infantrymen, holding spears and roaring out. Each fifty people were in the team, and the team was taking the lead in charge at the front, with the flag bearer behind him, holding the team flag high. The team deputy was following at the back. He was both the team deputy and the military judge, responsible for supervising the battle during wartime. Whoever dared to retreat and flee, his sword would be cut toward whom.

More than a thousand Minzhuang rushed out as well.

Under the leadership of those rangers, they held various weapons and followed the soldiers. They shouted loudly, running and shouting. It seemed that only by roaring with all their might, they could also expel the fear in their bodies.

More than a thousand people who came out finally forced the soldiers of Lantianguan Town to turn around and fight.

But there are still many people who are rushing towards Li Xiao and others in the center of the encirclement regardless of the care.

The encirclement is getting smaller and smaller.

The soldiers even started shooting arrows with bows.

With a whistling sound, a hidden arrow shot. Li Xiao couldn't dodge and hit his left arm.

A heart-wrenching pain came, and Li Xiao almost shouted.

A warm feeling came from his arms, flowing, and he knew it was bleeding.

The blood quickly soaked the left arm.

"If you don't want to die, you should first pull out the arrow and then quickly slap yourself in the wound to stop the bleeding. Otherwise, you will die of blood in the future."

A voice reminded Li Xiao.

He turned around and found that at some point, Zhao Chiman had woken up. But his eyes were filled with dust. He performed an indecent task, but then failed in shame.

Now he has become a prisoner and is tied up here in many places.

And all of this is due to this young man.

"I, Zhao Chiman, entered the palace as a guard at the age of seventeen, and went to the battlefield at the age of eighteen, and never lost. I didn't expect that today I would be defeated by a weak scholar."

"Wrong, I am not a scholar, nor is it weak. In fact, I have also walked around the world with my sword. When I was sixteen, I left my back and left my hometown and walked around the world."

"I can't tell it." Zhao Chiman snorted.

Li Xiao looked down at the arrow on his arm and looked around. Everyone was fighting desperately against the enemy, and no one could care about him.

I can only do it myself.

"Do you know how to draw the arrow? If the arrow is not pulled well, it will cause secondary damage and even worse consequences."

"Or why you help me pull it out, I can't do it myself." Li Xiao said to Zhao Chiman.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to kill you?"

"How to kill? Punch the arrow deeper into the wound? Is it impossible to kill this?" Li Xiao smiled, "Actually, your plan has failed now, why bother hurting the innocent again like this? Your subordinates are really nice to you, but how can you bear to see them fall here in the end, and even die, you will not have any honor. You will even be rebellious for your name and implicate their family and relatives?"

Zhao Chi frowned and was silent.

"Come here, I'll help you pull out the arrow."

Li Xiao squatted over.

"You turn your head and don't look at it, it won't hurt."

"It's better to watch it. A man's pain is also a valuable experience. He will always exist and can remind us of the mistakes we have made."

Although Zhao Chiman was tied, his palms could still move.

He looked at Li Xiao's wound, then suddenly pulled out the arrow with force.

"Hurry up and bandage the wound to stop bleeding, and say less useless." Zhao Chiman helped Li Xiao pull out the arrow, then lowered his head and stopped talking.

Li Xiao tore off a piece of clothing and bandage it to himself.

"Why are you doing it all? Is it worth it?"

Zhao Chiman didn't look up.

“It’s not worth it, but it has to be done.”

"Why, because you are a relative of Changsun Wuji, you must obey his personal destiny, but you even forget the basic responsibilities of a soldier. You are a soldier of the court, a soldier of the country, but you are not a soldier of someone. If you forget this, you are not worthy of being a soldier." Li Xiao said sadly to Zhao Chiman. Although he understood that in this era, family, country and world are actually a very broad concept, and even in the eyes of many people, family is actually more important than country.
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