Legend of Jinyi

Chapter 122: The washing of blood

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It turned out that the person who had just shot the Han slaves was an impatient old shooter who was already waiting.

But the arrow shot at the old archer just now was done by Zhang Ju!

After listening to the old archer's words, Zhang Ju didn't speak up, but firmly aimed the arrow at the old archer. As long as the old archer dared to make another move, he would shoot through his head!

Seeing this scene, the old shooter smiled slightly and said: "Since you don't want to, we will change the game. I shoot them and you shoot me. If you kill me before I kill them all, I will lose. If the arrow did not hit the red dot, I lost. But if I kill them all and you still fail to kill me, I will win!"

After hearing this, Zhang Ju didn't know how to speak, so he was silent.

The old archer hit the arrow with his bow and said, "If you don't speak, I assume you have agreed!"

After the old archer finished speaking, regardless of whether Arak Khan agreed to the test, he jumped off his horse, smiled at Zhang Ju, his figure flashed, Zhang raised his eyes quickly, and the arrow pointed quickly in the direction of the old archer, but he did not dare to let go of the arrow. .

It turned out that the old archer was hiding beside a slave who was crying and running wildly, avoiding Zhang Ju's arrow, and his footwork was always consistent with the slave, curled up without revealing any body.

Just when Zhang Ju paused, swish, three arrows flew out from behind the slave almost at the same time, three slaves fell down at the same time, one arrow hit the back, and the middle of the two chests were red dots.

That slave has been running, about to run not far from Zhang Ju, just get closer! The old archer can't hide anymore! Zhang Ju is highly concentrated, ready to release arrows at any time.

Exposed!

Just when Zhang Ju was about to let go of his arrow, the old archer dodged behind another approaching slave, and then shot an arrow on the red dot behind the slave he had just avoided.

Zhang Ju shouted angrily: "What a good guy to shrink your head and brains!"

There was a muffled laugh from the old archer, but he didn't hear him answer.

The only response to Zhang Ju was a long arrow, nailed to another slave.

The old archer dodged back and forth among the group of slaves, shooting one slave from time to time, and within a short time, seven or eight slaves fell to the ground and died.

Zhang Ju was riding on the horse, Jian Feng pointed in the direction of the old archer, but he had no chance to shoot.

Just as Zhang Ju was in distress, another slave fell under the arrow.

Zhang Ju looked at the arrow shaft nailed to the slave's back and suddenly became wise.

"Wow!" The old archer shot another long arrow, but just when the long arrow was about to be nailed to the target, another arrow flew out, knocking it crooked, and to the side!

This is the expedient that Zhang Ju was forced to do, and he couldn't shoot the enemy, but he could shoot arrows, right? Stop him from killing people first!

"So smart! Good arrow technique" the old archer said with a sullen smile: "Then you try this trick again!"

The speed of the old archer's shots suddenly increased, and his arrows flew around irregularly, clenching his teeth, keeping up with the rhythm, and trying his best to intercept.

But after counting the arrows, Zhang Ju gradually couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the old archer. The sudden arrows made Zhang Ju who was riding on the horse too late to react.

Zhang Ju, who was originally riding on the horse and wanted to be condescending, had no choice but to jump off the horse.

Zhang Ju decided to use offense instead of defense!

In this way, the two got off the horse, the old archer dodged from side to side, took cover of the slaves, and shot the slaves with arrows from time to time. Zhang Ju kept chasing, gritting his teeth, not looking at the slaves who screamed and fell into a river of blood, his eyes fixed on the old archer, waiting for the opportunity to appear, and shot the old archer with one arrow. He has figured it out, only by shooting the old shooter can these slaves be truly rescued.

The two walked like electricity, tossing and turning, sometimes pushing their waists sideways, sometimes stepping forward and opening their bows.

Both of them have excellent archery skills, and the two armies watching around are cheering, especially those archers who really admire the five-body throwing to the ground.

The veteran archer was very experienced and did not give Zhang Ju a chance to attack. Although some slaves prolonged their survival time under Zhang Ju’s interference, they failed to escape the fate of death. The slaves fell one by one and were still alive. The number is getting less and less.

The desperate slaves were tired from running, and some actually stopped, even squatting down and lying down.

The slaves who are still alive can be seen at a glance, but there are seven left...

The old archer could no longer hide his figure, so he simply stopped dodge, Zhang raised his eyes red, and shot an arrow!

The old archer dodged sideways and said with a smile: "You can't be a quasi-head, calm down!"

Zhang Ju stood there blankly. He was also a battlefield veteran, but what he heard and saw today was more cruel than the battlefield.

He looked around tragically, and in the clearing within two miles, there were corpses everywhere, some were still twitching, and the naked skin was pale and red with blood, strange and terrifying.

The few who were still alive panted heavily, but gave up running in despair, waiting for death to come.

Zhang Ju's eyes were full of sadness. On the battlefield, it was a life-and-death struggle between soldiers. As a soldier, even if he died on the battlefield, he wouldn't complain!

Soldier, be a shroud of horse leather!

But here, in this clearing.

Those who died here were not people, but "targets", tools, and massacres without any room for struggle!

Zhang Ju never felt that he was a hero, but he felt that he was at least a qualified soldier, although in this no longer pure army, he was helplessly polished smooth and slick. But he still has principles in his heart, being brave in battle and suffering in training on weekdays. He has the belief that it is to defeat the Mongols. This belief is not only for the mother, but also to let more people not fall into the hands of the cruel prairie wolf.

Today, his beliefs are trampled on, his hatred is dragged out, and his principles are shattered... His confident archery skills are so weak today...

From the last slaughter battle to today’s slaughter battle.

Zhang Ju is being washed with blood, this blood will wash away his greasiness, wash out the real blood!

Just as Zhang Ju's heart was constantly changing, the old archer had been watching with cold eyes. His so many seemingly unnecessary actions were just for this moment.

He wanted to arouse Zhang Ju's anger and let him fight with all his strength. He wants to give Zhang Ju a chance to fully demonstrate his strength, so that everyone in the Mongolian army can see that Zhang Ju's strength is a philosopher-level strength!

At the same time, he wants to attack Zhang Ju, destroy Zhang Ju, and eventually take away the crown of Zhebie from Horqin's head!

But at this moment, he saw Zhang Ju's weakness, and his level was completely lost with the arrow just now. From his point of view, his plan can be said to have succeeded in its entirety.

Thinking of this, the old archer couldn't help laughing.

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