Chapter 22: The Peril
. "》 Yun Zhao rushed forward like a crazy tiger. The small village is not big, and the houses are arranged in an orderly manner and need to move forward. In some places, the two houses are almost crowded together, leaving only a narrow alleyway. Yun Zhao kept running forward and constantly shooting arrows. The feather arrows shot from front and back were completely evaded by the natural intuition he formed in the battle with wild beasts for many years. Even so, he also carried several blood grooves on his body, which were the scars left when the feather arrows were wiped against his body. At this moment, there were more than a dozen opponents lying under his arrows.
The feather arrows he carried with him were told when Yun Zhao ran forward hundreds of meters. He threw away the iron bow in his hand. Yun Zhao pulled out his waist knife, waved the knife, and shot the feather arrows that shot, and then rushed forward for more than a hundred meters. At this moment, the home was not far away, and Yun Zhao had seen the gate of his home.
"Mom, Rou Mom, how are you?" Yun Zhao shouted loudly.
At Yun Zhao's home, Mica had already fallen into a pool of blood. Rou Niang was carried on her shoulder by a man who was walking outwards. He heard the shouts coming from not far away. Jamuhe turned her head and looked at him. A face full of sweat and panic appeared in his eyes in the fire.
"Is it him?" Jamukha was shocked, raised his bow and arrow and said to Azis: "Sir, this person is what I told you that I defeated Qi Yan Gang in Lucheng Dao, and Yun Zhao who defeated me by fighting arrows. I will meet him!"
Azis glanced at Yun Zhao in the distance and said grimly, "Since this man is so powerful, he is just right to take advantage of his illness and kill him, Jamuha, and kill him!"
Jamukha nodded, "Yes, sir, this person is extremely skilled in archery. If he doesn't destroy him as soon as possible, he will become an enemy of me in the future. I wonder how many heroes of our clan will be lost to his hands. I will kill him!"
"When he is sick and kill him, there are not many opportunities." Azith said: "I will take this woman away first."
"Yes, sir, let's go first. This woman is related to whether we can get this batch of goods. There can be no accidents." Jamuka walked out with great strides.
Yun Zhao felt even more nervous when there was no response at home.
A man suddenly rushed out of the door of a large open room. The steel knife in his hand was bleeding, and Yun Zhao felt ache. This was Aunt San's home. Just a hurried glance, Yun Zhao saw Uncle San lying at the door and his body separated. Yun Zhao ran very quickly. The man suddenly saw Yun Zhao running towards him. As soon as the steel knife in his hand was raised, Yun Zhao had already pounced on his arms. The waist knife in his hand stabbed him into each other and screamed wildly. Yun Zhao grabbed the opponent's neck collar with one hand, inserted the knife into the other party's chest, and pushed him forward for several steps.
With a few sounds, the feather arrow flew over and penetrated the man's dead body. The other party didn't care about the life and death of his companions at all, and Yun Zhao felt a stern.
Another whoosh, just as he heard the sound of the string, the arrow had arrived in front of him, rubbed the neck of the flesh shield and headed straight for Yun Zhao, turned around and the feather arrow wiped his face. Just as he turned around, another arrow flew in lightning from the other direction. Yun Zhao was shocked, his body shrank, and the feather arrow narrowed and flew over him dangerously rubbed his scalp.
This is an archery master. In an instant, Yun Zhao already knew that the person on the other side was definitely not easy to entangle. The other party's accurate head and prediction were all the best choices. There was a messy footsteps behind him. Yun Zhao knew that once he was attacked by the other party on both sides, such an archery master would be spying on the side, and he would be in danger.
With a loud roar, he suddenly pushed out the flesh shield in his hand, and he suddenly rushed to a fence beside him. The fragile fence wall could not bear the force and fell down immediately. Yun Zhao rolled inward in a row.
A sword wind blew, and there were people in the yard. Seeing Yun Zhao suddenly bumping into him, he slashed at him with a knife. Before he could get up, Yun Zhao waved his sword with one hand and raised it. With a sound of noise, the other party slashed down with both hands. Yun Zhao greeted him with one arm. By comparison, Yun Zhao suffered a great loss. The single sword in his hand was smashed down with a bang. However, when Yun Zhao waved the knife, he knew this result. He wiped his hand at the waist, and the bowl-removing knife that was usually used to peel animal skin was already in his hand. He stabbed it in from the man's crotch. The man screamed and fell down with a bang.
After leaping up, Yun Zhao was surprised to see that the man was carrying an iron bow on his back, and the feather arrows in the quiver were still full. He quickly untied it from the man's body and took the arrow to the bow. His heart suddenly became more at ease.
He hugged his waist and touched into the house. In the fire, Yun Zhao saw Yun Kuan's body lying on the table and in the open bedroom. Yun Kuan's wife was also lying on the bed with her son who was less than ten years old, and was dripping on the bed. She held back her tears. Yun Zhao touched the window, quietly poked her head out, looking at her home in the distance, quietly without a sound. My mother and Rou Niang didn't know what was going on, but as long as they looked at the scene they just saw, Yun Zhao was almost going to collapse. They were afraid that they would be in danger. These people were Mongols, but why did they attack Yunjia Village for some reason? Hasn't the court and Mongols signed a peace agreement? In the past few months, there has been almost no news of Mongols attacking the border people of Great Vietnam on the border. Why are they here?
Yun Zhao's heart was jumping, and suddenly remembered, was it because he helped the horse bandits in Yingzui Rock kill more than a dozen men, and these men came to take revenge after they learned the news?
Thinking of this possibility, Yun Zhao couldn't help but burn his body. Did he cause a catastrophe to the entire Yunjia Village because of himself?
Close your eyes and lean against the wall, Yun Zhao gasped and his body trembled involuntarily. No, this doesn't work. He must calm down and have a pair of stable hands and a calm judgment. Yunjia Village is gone, if his mother is gone, if Rou Niang is gone, he will definitely kill all the people, making it complicated for them. If they are still alive, he will rescue them even if he goes to the oil pan down the knife mountain, so he must live.
Yun Zhao gritted his teeth, red eyes, and stabbed his thigh with an iron arrow, which stinged into the bones. The pain made him forget his sorrow for the time being and calmed him down again.
Through the window frame, he looked at the street, and someone was shouting and shouting across the street. Meng people seemed to know that his archery skills were extremely powerful. They were hiding in the dark at this time and never appeared again. Yun Zhao did not dare to show his head. Opposite him, there was an archery master who was almost inferior to him. If he was entangled by him, the rest of Meng people could swallow him alive.
Jamuha was hiding in the dark, and he was secretly complaining that he had a great chance to kill his opponent just now, but his opponent seemed to have the intuition of a beast. In this situation, he actually avoided his fatal arrow, which made him more alert to his opponent. This person was too terrible. Even among the Meng people who were good at riding and shooting, his archery skills were one of the best. There were definitely not many people in the Mongolian tribe who could compare with him. They had to kill the opponent. Today Yun Zhao knew that the Meng people were the Meng people who were fighting. Once he escaped today, he would take revenge on his own. I don’t know how many Meng people would fall under his arrow. Jamuha said in his heart.
But can we really kill our opponent today? Jamuka is a little worried that if we fail, the consequences will be unbearable. An injured wild wolf is even more scary than a tiger because he will fight back like a madman.
The Great Yue man named Wu Siyuan was really a bastard. For a woman, he wanted to help the Mongols do such things. In today's battle, his side had lost nearly twenty good players. He really wanted to kill his opponent, but he didn't know how many lives he had to accompany him. Those who came with Lord Azisi were all the elites of the Mongolian tribe! Looking at the corpses of his companions lying in the alley, Jamukha felt extremely distressed. They could have made greater contributions to the Mongols.
"Qiyan, take people there, use a rocket, aim at that house, shoot me, ignite that house, and force Yun Zhao to come out!" Jamuha looked at Qiyan with an arm and said.
"yes!"
Jamuha raised his bow and arrow, and as long as Yun Zhao was forced out of his invisibility, it would be his death. Even if he was trying to die a few more lives, he would keep Yun Zhao here today.
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Chapter completed!