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One-armed knife of the Iron Blood Yellow Sand Series(8)

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Zhang Banqiao nodded and said to the child who was watching the door, Xiao Sugar Melon, "Your little stone, lend me a piece." Little Sugar Melon said, "As long as you can avenge me, you will take all the stones!" ”

Zhang Banqiao nodded, stretched out his only palm, and touched the top of the small sugar melon's head.

The tornado raised another finger, and Zhang Banqiao held the stone in his hand along with the broken arrow.

The Tatar cavalryman, armed with a machete, slowly walked to a distance of one inch from Tucheng, he was very vigilant, always carrying a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, blocking the upper body.

He took a few more steps forward, the tornado put up a third finger, and Zhang Banqiao suddenly threw a stone, hitting the shield of the Tartar cavalry, making a muffled sound.

At the same time, the tornado jumped off the earthen city wall like a hunting falcon, and after he landed, he quickly rushed to the Tatar cavalry, and the speed was amazing.

Zhang Banqiao jumped down closely, and he walked side by side with him on the side of the tornado, and he couldn't stop throwing the broken arrow in his hand and shooting at the other two Tatar cavalry who rushed to support.

The two cooperated tacitly, obviously doing this kind of thing, it was not the first time.

One-armed knife of the Iron Blood Yellow Sand Series(8)

Zhang Banqiao threw arrows this time, the accuracy of the head was not as good as before, most of them were blocked by the Tartar cavalry shield, fell to the ground, and there were several arrows, rubbing the ears of the Tatar cavalry and flying over, the lethality was not large, and the intimidation was strong.

Cui San'er stood on the earthen city wall, his heart tightened together, and every time Zhang Banqiao lost his hand, he sighed and was very sorry. "What happened to Old Brother Zhang, after being injured, he lost his standards!"

Ma Chuanwu said, "You have wronged them, the purpose of their people going down is very clear, Dragon Hero is to arrest people, and Brother Zhang, and then give Dragon Hero cover, he is just to delay the Tatar cavalry to rush up to help, not to kill people." “

The tornado was extremely fast, really like a tornado on the desert, and quickly approached the opponent. The Tatar cavalryman sensed that something was wrong, swung his sword obliquely, but saw the shadow of his opponent in front of him.

The tornado did not know when, appeared on the side of the Tatar cavalry, a hand knife, slashed the Tatar cavalry holding the knife wrist, the Tatar cavalry let go of the knife and threw the knife, the tornado caught the machete, a beautiful counter-pluck, the machete from the bottom up, cutting off the tatar cavalry's right arm.

The Tatar cavalry was covered in leather armor, but they could not stop the tornado.

On tucheng, Ma Chuanwu shouted, "Speaking of using a knife, we are his ancestors!" ”

The Tatar cavalry screamed loudly, and the tornado machete continued to go around the top of his head, cutting off his left arm as well.

Zhang Banqiao shouted, "Three breaths! ”

One-armed knife of the Iron Blood Yellow Sand Series(8)

Tornado grabbed the Tatar cavalry belt with one hand and grabbed the Belt of the Tatar cavalry in the other, turned and rushed towards Tucheng. With a strong man of two hundred pounds, his speed was only slightly slowed down.

Cui San'er shouted, "Sure enough, it is a tornado, worthy of the name!" ”

The rest of the Tatar cavalry awoke from their stunned, and they obviously did not expect that the two men on the opposite side would dare to sneak up on ten of them! After a little stunned, he immediately rushed up.

Zhang Banqiao once again threw a short arrow, piercing the eye of one of the front Tatar cavalrymen.

At this time, the tornado carried the Tatar cavalry and rushed to the earthen wall city.

"Pick it up!"

With a loud roar, the tornado threw the Tatar cavalry onto the city wall, and he turned and ran to Zhang Banqiao, lifted the shield left by the Tatar cavalryman, blocked in front, and retreated side by side with Zhang Banqiao.

The Tatar cavalryman was so fierce that his arms were cut off, the blood flowed wildly, and he was thrown so hard that he was not unconscious. The janitor looked at the Tatar cavalry with a terrifying look in his eyes, clenched the knife in his hand, but did not dare to stab it.

Cui San flew up a kick, and the tatar cavalry rolled on the spot. "His grandmother's, falling into lao tzu's hands, do you dare to stare at me with your eyes?" The Tatar cavalryman groaned, spat out a mouth full of blood mixed with sand, and continued to stare at Cui San'er with hungry wolf-like eyes.

"Do you still dare to stare at Lao Tzu?" Goug your eyes out! Cui San'er was furious.

One-armed knife of the Iron Blood Yellow Sand Series(8)

Ma Chuanwu frowned, "Cui San'er, what is the ability to go to the battlefield to see the superior and bully a wasted person who has no strength to fight back?" ”

Cui San'er smiled and said, "What morality do you talk about with these alien races?" When he killed the little sugar melon's parents, he didn't think of morality, and I kicked him, and I didn't have to talk about morality! Good and evil are good reincarnation, who has the Heavenly Way spared?

Besides, I don't bully him, he has no arms, and he can still take off his legs and kick me! Little sugar melon, am I right? The little sugar melon clenched the knife, and his small eyes were fixed on the Tartar cavalry, and he did not speak.

Ma Chuanwu didn't bother to pay attention to him, pulled out the Tatar cavalry belt, and tied his legs.

Mr. Qi did not speak, his eyes always staring out.

After finding that they could not get close, the Tatar cavalry began to shoot arrows.

Tornado and Zhang Banqiao, turning their heads and galloping, the speed is not lost to the galloping horse. When he saw it, he came under the earthen city wall.

In the distance suddenly there was a crisp bow string sound, an arrow shot out, the tornado turned, raised the shield, the arrow penetrated the shield, stabbed the tornado shoulder, the arrow shot by the hard bow, with great strength, ran forward several steps with the tornado.

Zhang Banqiao reached out, supported him on the back of his waist, and lifted him up to the head of the city, and the tornado casually threw out his shield, and the huge shield whimpered, knocking the Tatar cavalry that had shot the dark arrows to the ground, vomiting blood wildly.

Zhang Banqiao jumped up and jumped towards Tucheng. The tornado crouched on the tucheng, reached out and grabbed Zhang Banqiao, and pulled him up the head of the city with force at the waist. The Tatar cavalry rolled over on their horses and chased them to the bottom of the castle, cursing loudly. Keep shooting arrows at Tucheng.

One-armed knife of the Iron Blood Yellow Sand Series(8)

Zhang Banqiao sat under the battlements, watching an arrow fly overhead, sneering.

Mr. Qi looked at the tornado and asked with concern, "How do you feel?" ”

The tornado waved his hand, "Skin wounds only, in a few days it will be fine, the Tartar cavalry's arrow penetration is very strong, but the lethality is not enough!" A gust of night wind blew through, and Mr. Qi smelled a faint aroma.

Shocked, he pulled the tornado and walked to a brighter place, and the arrow shot into the tornado's shoulder more than an inch deep, the skin was bruised, and the wound looked like a delicate flower.

"Does it hurt?" Mr. Qi took out a small silver knife and repeatedly pressed the wound with the knife body, and the small silver knife encountered the blood flowing out and suddenly turned black and purple.

"It doesn't hurt, it's itchy." The tornado suddenly reached out and grabbed randomly in front of his eyes, "A lot of mosquitoes, Mr. Qi, it's only been a few months, how can there be mosquitoes?" ”

This arrow is poisonous!

Mr. Qi was horrified, he took out a pill, stuffed it into the mouth of the tornado, and then cut his wound with a small silver knife, and the blood that came out was all black and purple, and with a faint sweet aroma.

"Stay away from me!" Mr. Qi held his breath and signaled Zhang Banqiao and the others to stay away, in case they were smoked by poisonous gas.

Zhang Banqiao strode over to the Tatar cavalryman, slapped him a few times, and said loudly in Tatar language, "What poison is on that arrow, and how can it be untied?" ”

The Tatar cavalry did not speak, and gave Zhang Banqiao a big white eye, in addition to schadenfreude, or schadenfreude.

You caught Lao Tzu, and you still want Lao Tzu to tell the truth? It's a dream!

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