Agumodo hurriedly raised his eyes and looked around, looking for his war horse, but he couldn't help but be shocked when he didn't see his own war horse anywhere he could see.
The leader of the Tibetan soldiers seemed to see Agumodo's thoughts, smiled coldly, and said, "Are you looking for your horse, we have driven it deep into the woods." ” Agumodo also smiled coldly, and his tone was contemptuous: "Clean up your remnants of the defeated generals, and this general will be captured."
As he spoke, he struck out with a palm and struck at the leader of the Tibetan soldiers.
The leader of the Tibetan soldiers greeted him, and all the people swarmed up and surrounded Agumodo in the center.
Agumodo reached out and grabbed one of the soldiers by the arm and kicked him in the lower abdomen.
The Tibetan soldiers fell to the ground with a wail.
Agumodo picked up the long sword he had dropped to the ground, held it in his hand, and slashed it down from top to bottom, slashing through the throat of the Tibetan soldier lying on the ground.
The rest of the Tibetan soldiers were shocked when they saw this.
The leader of the Tibetan soldiers roared angrily: "Brothers, don't show mercy to your subordinates and kill this vicious woman."
At his instigation, the Tibetan soldiers fought to the death against Agumodo.
Agumodo met the enemy with composure, and whistled in his mouth.
The shrill whistle pierced the sky and drifted into the distance.
A cup of tea, the sound of horses' hooves in the woods from far and near.
With a neigh, a black-robin horse rushed into the crowd.
Agumodo's eyes lit up: "Dai, this way." ” The black war horse was very human, and when it heard Agumodo's call, its front hooves rose up, and it kicked over the two Tibetan soldiers in front of it, and drove to Agumodo's approach.
Agumodo flipped on his horse and pulled his sword and light-feathered flying needle from his bag.
The long sword in his right hand flew so that the Tibetan soldiers could not get close.
The Tibetan soldiers had no choice but to surround her in the center, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack.
Agumodo naturally saw the intention of the Tibetan soldiers, and with a wave of his left hand, several light feather flying needles flew out and shot at the Tibetan soldiers surrounding him.
The Tibetan soldiers were defenseless and fell to the ground one by one.
The Tibetan soldiers standing behind her were startled and dispersed backwards, leaving no way for a while.
Agumodo was overjoyed, and he grabbed the reins and galloped forward.
The leader of the Tibetan soldiers was about to flee as soon as he saw Agumodo jump out of the encirclement.
Commanding the rest of the Tibetan soldiers to chase after him from behind: "Shoot her with arrows."
Can't let her run away.
The rest of the Tibetan soldiers bent their bows and arrows, aiming at Agumodo's back and firing a blast.
Hearing the wind behind him, Agumodo turned his horse's head and brandished his sword to shoot off the arrows that were shot at him.
When the leader of the Tibetan soldiers saw that Agumodo was stationed on his horse to meet him again, he felt a burst of joy in his heart, and quietly commanded several Tubo soldiers to go around behind Agumodo and block the way.
Agumodo saw that his way was blocked, and his bow and arrows continued to fly in, although they were not dense, but they were attacked on their backs, and their disadvantages were revealed.
If you don't evacuate early, you will be captured sooner or later.
With this in mind, she peeked at the situation around her and wanted to take the opportunity to evacuate.
However, there is nothing to cover the place where the eye is raised, and evacuating under such circumstances is undoubtedly self-defeating.
The impetuousness in Agumodo's heart grew stronger.
A layer of murderous aura instantly appeared in her eyes, and the long sword suddenly swung down a bow and arrow that was shot at her, and with a flick of her wrist, a sword stabbed at the leader of the Tubo soldiers who was commanding on the side.
When the leader of the Tibetan soldiers saw the long sword stabbed at him, he also raised the scimitar in his hand to meet the blade, and the long sword was placed on the back of the sword.
Agumodo slashed down the back of his sword and struck at the hand of the leader of the Tibetan soldiers, which was holding the hilt.
Hearing only a scream of "ah", the four fingers of the leader of the Tibetan soldiers were cut off, and the scimitar fell to the ground.
Not wanting to give him a respite, Agumodo stabbed him in the chest with his sword.
A Tibetan soldier shot his bow and arrow into Agumodo's left shoulder before he could take aim.
Agumodo drew his sword and swung it to the left, knocking out his bow and arrows.
The leader of the Tibetan soldiers was dragged out of the encirclement in the gap.
Knowing that the time had passed, Agumodo swung his sword and dropped his bow and arrows left and right, and once again found himself in a situation where he was attacked on his back.
At this time, the leader of the Tibetan soldiers simply bandaged the wound and re-commanded again.
He ordered several Tibetan soldiers to shoot arrows at Agumodo at the same time.
There was a sound of arrows, and Agumodo struck several swords in a row, picking off the bow and arrows that flew in front of her and to the left and right, and the bow and arrow buzz behind her were already within reach, and she hurriedly swung her sword behind her back.
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In the middle of the ear, there was a "bell" impact, and the flying bow and arrow was deflected by a sword crossbow and shot to the side.
Immediately after that, there was a sound of sharp blades entering the flesh, and several of the Tibetan soldiers who were blocking behind Agumodo had already fallen to the ground.
The swift turn of events disrupted the deployment of the Tibetan soldier leader.
The Tibetan soldiers who were originally standing behind Agumodo instinctively turned around to defend themselves against the enemy.
Agumordotze turned his horse's head and looked behind him slightly.
Sitting on his warhorse, Atsomur stood behind him with a sword in one hand and a crossbow in the other.
Agumodo looked at Athomur, who had gone and returned, and rescued him, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
When the leader of the Tibetan soldiers saw that there were rescuers to help, he was shocked.
But when I looked closely, there was only one rescuer, and my heart was a little calmer.
He immediately commanded the Tibetan soldiers to continue the siege of Agumodo.
There was another burst of bows and arrows, and Agumodo swung his sword and shot down several bows and arrows.
And one of the bows and arrows hit her horse's buttocks.
The horse was in pain, and with a roar, he rushed forward, and rushed out of the encirclement, and ran wildly towards the depths of the woods from which he came.
"Get on the horse and chase it."
The leader of the Tibetan soldiers shouted and shouted, and also turned on his horse: "Keep shooting arrows, don't stop." ” There was a sound of horses' hooves flying, and more than a dozen horses chased Agumodo's figure away.
Atsumur looked at Agumodo who had disappeared into the woods, and his heart was even more worried.
Wielding his sword, he killed the Tibetan soldiers who stood in his way, and then chased his horse into the woods.
Agumodo rode through the woods, the sound of arrows behind him.
As she rode her horse, she swung her sword to shoot down the bow and arrow that flew behind her back.
A bow and arrow grazed the top of her head, Agumodo bowed her head and gave way, and the other bow and arrow was in front of her, and she hurriedly swung her sword to pick it down.
With a "poof" sound, there was a heart-piercing pain in his back, and Agumodo couldn't help frowning, looking down at his right shoulder, a dark arrow had come out of his shoulder.
Her arm holding the reins loosened, and the horse's speed slowed down.
The Tibetan soldiers chasing behind her arrived like a whirlwind, and several Tibetan soldiers overtook Agumodo's horses, stood in front, and surrounded her in the center with the Tibetan soldiers who followed behind.
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