At this time, there was another sound of horseshoes.
The poor "lamb" on the ground and the "butcher" sitting on the horse all looked back.
It turned out that the old man who had just been chased by the Huren came back on horseback!
Shang Zhen really didn't expect this old man to be so loyal.
But then he noticed that an arrow appeared on the old man's shoulder.
It seemed that the old man couldn't escape when he saw that he was injured, but he couldn't bear it in his heart when he was hurting others.
However, Shang Zhen only glanced at the old man.
Now he is in the midst of life and death, and he has no mind to care about the old man anymore.
He looked like he was crushed to death by the horse, but he looked nervously at the two bullies on the horse.
"***, ***", I didn't know what the nonsense said at this time, and then he raised the bow in his hand at the old man.
At the same time, another Human rushed up with his horse. As soon as he leaned over, the scimitar in his hand slashed towards Shang Zhen.
A Chinese kid who was crushed by a horse and couldn't move anything, if he had to chop twice, he would be sorry for the knife in his hand!
But at this time, it happened unexpectedly. The Shang Zhen who was lying under the horse suddenly moved!
Shang Zhen just twisted his body to the side, but the deadly scimitar in Hu Ren's hand was cut down against Shang Zhen's shoulder.
Hu Ren's knife was cut out!
The stubborn man rushed forward, but he missed the cut, but the horse was still moving forward.
Is there any difficulty in crossing a fallen horse for a war horse
It was also an accident that this hoarse saw that the Han boy who was crushed to death by a horse was able to move, but he immediately took the horse back and turned around and slammed back.
But at this time he saw that Shang Zhen, who was originally under the horse, had crawled out and was squatting on the ground!
At this time, they were holding a black stick that couldn't escape and couldn't figure out what material, and stabbed his horse forcefully!
When the blade of his scimitar was about to reach Shang Zhen, Shang Zhen's stick was a little bit faster than his knife after all.
The five- or six-foot-long stick in Shang Zhen's hand was stabbed in the belly of the bully's horse!
A stick with a blunt head is naturally not a knife, and it is impossible for Shang Zhen's stick to stab the horse in the belly.
But that's the case, the horse that was also stabbed by the stick jumped out with a mournful cry, but it flashed the horse's wicked man and almost fell off the horse!
The horse is shaved!
Shang Zhen succeeded in hitting his hand and turned and jumped up. He immediately finished shooting an arrow towards everything else, and the Huren who was looking at him with a whole face of astonishment slammed it over!
That Hu Ren was a master archer, he wanted to shoot the old man with arrows.
But the old man also knew that his arrow skills were superb, so when the Huren took an arrow, he actually rolled off the horse back, and the arrow was not shot.
In fact, like this kind of fighting on the Gobi Desert, if a person loses his horse, he will seek his own death.
Shang Zhen was shot down from the horse and was suppressed by the injured horse.
If he can't get out, or even if he gets out to make people guarded, he is still dead.
The infantry must fight against the cavalry, unless the infantry uses a long spear, even the five or six feet long stick in Shang Zhen's hand is still short.
At this moment, Hu Ren realized that Shang Zhen had gotten out from under the horse, and picked up a big stick to hit him, he also panicked.
At this time, his second arrow was also on the string.
If he shoots the arrow at such a short distance, Shang Zhen will never escape.
However, as the saying goes, the brave wins when the two armies compete.
The stick in Shang Zhen's hand smashed his head and covered his face. Although he could shoot Shang Zhen down, he would also be beaten to the ground.
At the critical moment, the Huren flinched. As soon as he let go of his hand, the arrow flew past Shang Zhen's ear with a "swish".
At the same time, the stick that Shang Zhen swiped over was hitting his slender and fit Huma's neck!
The wrong step is the wrong step.
He thought that the stick in the hands of Shang Zhen, a young Han man, was just a wooden stick.
That wooden club hits the horse and the horse will run away in pain, and then he can shoot Shang Zhen to death with an arrow.
However, he had imagined that after Shang Zhen's rod mixed with the sound of the wind came down, the horse neighed and his body trembled, and then he fell straight down!
Oh, mother, how powerful is this stick?!
When a horse falls, people fall. The husband who falls with the horse wants to struggle again, but it is too late. The second stick of the Shang Zhen shakes off.
His stick was hitting that bullshit's chest.
At this moment, the Huren felt as if his body was being hammered, and his chest collapsed with a "click".
A mouthful of old blood spurted out, just like water from a watering can used by a farmer to water flowers in the sun, a cloud of blood filled with mist.
And then there was a "dang" sound. Under that collision, the stick in Shang Zhen's hand broke, revealing a neat white-gray stubble.
The wicked man looked at the blue sky with eyes wide open with a stark look.
He didn't want to understand until he died, what was the wooden stick that the Han young man held in his hand? It was obviously a stone stick!
Otherwise, how could that young Han man directly knock down his strong horse with a stick? !
However, by this time, the fight was still not over.
Shang Zhen raised his head and looked forward. He saw that two of the three people who had been shot off the horse with a slingshot were lying on the ground and the other one had already climbed onto the horse.
The one lying on the ground must have been shot in the face with a stone by himself, and the agate stone could be hard, and the two husbands would never be able to get well without being beaten to death.
But the third person fell off his horse after being hit by Shang Zhen. After all, he could get up.
The third wicked man had already rushed forward again at this time.
As soon as Shang Zhen raised his hand, he threw the broken stick out of his hand. Regardless of whether he hit the shaman or not, he grabbed the bow of the shaman as soon as he stretched out his hand.
But when he was about to shoot his bow and arrow, Shang Zhen pulled the bow and he only pulled it halfway!
But when he looked at the wicked man, he was already pulling his horse's head and ran into the diagonal stab, and Shang Zhen hurriedly turned his bow and arrow.
Half-open, half-open, he shot an arrow, and the arrow hit the horse again without hitting a person, so the horse neighed and ran wildly.
Shang Zhen thought it would be too late to shoot arrows, and this time the Huren completely ran away.
However, Shang Zhen looked at the shameless man's eyes just now with a look of fear in his hand, and he estimated that he himself would not dare to come back to seek revenge.
Shang Zhen turned around again and saw that Hu, who was hit by his stone stick, was running away.
He felt a little relieved.
The reason I said it was a little reassuring, because there were still two underground, and Shang Zhen didn't think he could shoot people to death with stones.
He took out the scimitar stuck in the boot and walked over to the two Huren and raised the knife.
After a while, Shang Zhen finally returned to the old man who had also fallen under the horse.
But the old man was obviously not working anymore, lying on the Gobi Desert with his face up.
It turned out that the old man had been shot through the chest with an arrow by the Huren, but when he fell from the horse, he smashed the arrow's tail again, and the part of the arrow that came out of his body was half a foot.
At this time, his chest was already covered with blood, obviously there was no way to save it.
It has been two years since the tribe of the Bearded Man where the Shang Zhen was attacked, he finally encountered a Han Chinese, but he did not expect that the man was already dying.
When Shang Zhen knew what to do, he saw the old man's mouth shake, obviously he had something to say.
Shang Zhen hurriedly leaned down to listen.
He saw that the old man looked at a loss, but he said intermittently: "My Han Chinese, who has been living in the country for twenty years, declining, declining, and not returning?"
Shang Zhen's heart trembled, and he hurriedly called out "Uncle!", but the old man didn't answer any more, he was obviously dead.
Suddenly, Shang Zhen felt a kind of sadness that he had never experienced before, but he also murmured twice in his mouth, "Do you not return?"