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Chapter 7: Kill the enemy chieftain and return with blood


The sound of the sword in the snow dance world rose, and the enemy chief returned with blood.

Zhao Wushu used the horse lance as a spear, and used the family marksmanship, and solved the two enemies in a flash of light.

This kind of marksmanship is called "Seven Detectives of the Coiled Snake", which is rumored to be a kind of marksmanship deduced by Zhao Zilong, the general of the Shu Han Dynasty during the Three Kingdoms period, that is, the ancestor of Zhao Wuving's family, according to the Hundred Birds and Chaofeng marksmanship combined with his own perception for many years.

It is said that if you practice this marksmanship to the state of perfection, you can turn into seven, and you can stab seven shots in a row in an instant, but in the eyes of others, it is the same gun.

Zhao Wushu is not Zhao Zilong, and he has not practiced the Seven Probe Marksmanship of the Coiled Snake to the realm of Dacheng, at most, he can stab three shots in a row, so he is called "a martial arts wizard who has not been born in five hundred years" by the family.

Now, relying on the current body, moreover, still using the horse lance as a spear, two stabs in a row is already the extreme.

Fortunately, the Snake Seven Probe Marksmanship does not require too much strength, focusing on speed, angle, and control of strength, and the pursuit of fast and slow, lethal with one hit, and never waste a trace of strength.

Under one blow, two enemies were killed, and Zhao Wushu was still surrounded by enemy cavalry.

Suddenly, with the inertia of his galloping horse, he threw the lance at an enemy a few feet in front of him.

However, the target of Zhao Wuving's attack was not the knight on the horse, and the horse lance flew away at great speed with the help of the power of inertia, and accurately inserted it into the ground, just skimming the front legs of the war horse.

With a thud, the galloping horse fell to the ground, and the knight on the horse was thrown out of the way, falling heavily into the snow and sliding a long way. thump Suddenly, Zhao Wu's war horse was stabbed from the back of the hip by a throwing spear, and the force of the throwing spear was very large, and the three-foot-long throwing spear was almost two and a half feet into it, only a little was exposed.

The battered horse barely ran two steps and could no longer hold on, and an enemy rider rushed from the right front in front of him, and the situation was already urgent.

Zhao Wushu gave up the war horse, kicked the horse's back, and flew out, his body was only more than two feet above the ground, and drew an arc-shaped trajectory.

Just let the rushing enemy horseman miss, let his big axe miss, and, at the same time, draw the Tang knife, take advantage of the situation, the sharp blade slashed through the leg of the enemy horse.

At the moment of landing, he rolled in the snow, the knife flashed, and the Tang knife came out of his hand, shooting like lightning towards an oncoming person.

The Turkic scout saw that Zhao Wushu had lost his horse, and ran to pick up the bargain in the spirit of beating the water dogs, knowing that the cavalry that rushed up faced the soldiers, and that was the slaughter of Chi Guoguo.

Who knew that Zhao Wudi didn't play his cards according to common sense at all, and he actually threw his weapon again in the middle of the battle, which was too unexpected for the Turks, and he was simply a madman.

On the battlefield, weapons are the life of soldiers, and without weapons, heroes with bare hands will become lambs to be slaughtered.

Zhao Wushu first threw the horse lance, and this time he threw the Tang knife, this crazy move was richly rewarded, and the Turkic scout who was caught off guard and stunned watched the sharp heavenly knife penetrate between his chest and abdomen, and come out of his body.

Zhao Wushu killed three enemies one after another, and he also lost his horse and weapon.

There were still two people left in the enemy, who also lost their horses and fell from them, each suffering different wounds.

The nearest enemy gets up from the ground, twists his neck, flicks his arms, picks up his axe, and pounces.

Zhao Wudi was still very calm, calmly and calmly facing the enemy, and when the enemy was bullying him a foot away, he twisted his toes, picked up the snow on the ground, and swept it towards the enemy's head and face.

The white expanse roared, and with an icy chill, the Turkic scout screamed in a panic, wah-wah, wah-wah, swinging a big axe with both hands, and slashing indiscriminately, and his vision was blurred.

In this way, the enemy's middle door was wide open, and it was too late to say that it was too fast, and Zhao Wushu had already thrown the short knife, which hit the enemy's chest and abdomen, and went straight into the handle. thump The large axe in the Turkic scout's hand fell to the ground and smashed into the instep of his foot, and he didn't feel any pain.

His eyes widened angrily, looking at Zhao Wuving, whimpering, his mouth let out a beastly roar, and finally, he fell to the ground.

"Ahh He was so frightened that he couldn't raise the slightest fighting spirit in his heart, and he just wanted to stay away from this murderous demon without blinking, and he didn't care about getting a horse to ride.

The remnants of the enemy had lost their fear, panicked, and couldn't find the direction to go back at all, just out of the potential to survive, they ran away with their backs to Zhao Wuyi.

Hehe, the evil is exhausted, how could Zhao Wudi let him go Zhao Wushu did not go to retrieve the horse lance and Tang knife, but retrieved his bow and quiver from the dead war horse not far away.

A stone bow is just in line with the current physical requirements, and it is enough to deal with enemies who flee on two legs.

Zhao Wuving's archery skills are not exaggerated at all to describe them as a hundred steps through Yang.

He bent his bow and arrows, aimed at the running enemy at will, and with a loosening of his fingers, the string fell and the arrow came out, like a shooting star, and struck the enemy in the back of the chest, slaying the last enemy.

Killing all the enemies he was chasing was regarded as avenging Zhang Benlei and others, which made him breathe a bad breath, and the depression in his heart was slightly reduced.

At this time, it is not the time for sadness and longing, and it has been delayed for some time by these Turkic dogs, and the military situation is like fire, and it is necessary to rush to Shuofang City immediately.

And the pursuit of the Turkic dogs, the identity of the thousands of troops and horses from the north has been revealed, and it must be the Turkic army.

Zhao Wushu took back the horse lance, short knife and Tang knife, gathered the three intact war horses, and cut off the enemy's head, a total of five heads, bloodily tied together, and hung on the saddle.

This is not Zhao Wuving's greed for money, but a helpless move.

As a former general, he knew that the captures on the battlefield generally belonged to the soldiers themselves, and the enemy's heads belonged to the war exploits.

These are the scouts of the Turkic people, belonging to the elite soldiers, according to the Ming Dynasty, they are the armored people, and they are the most important military achievements.

It is impossible for Zhao Wushu to be willing to be a pawn for the rest of his life, and in a border city, what can be faster than accumulating military merits and being promoted Moreover, Zhang Benlei and others died in battle, leaving behind a family of old and weak women and children, and with that meager pension, it is conceivable how difficult their future days will be For their sake, Zhao Wushu couldn't give up these goods and military exploits.

Packed up, he stepped onto the Turkic horses, discerned the direction, and disappeared into the snowstorm

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