Chapter 180: he came

At this time, the black man screamed, "scattering."
As soon as he heard the sound, he hurried with Chen Rong and rushed down the hillside.
The Hu people met, hurriedly yelled, and rushed forward regardless of the situation. They just rushed out, it was a rain of arrows, but the knights bent at the same time.
The arrow rushed to the face, and the Hu people had to avoid their heads. When I rushed again, it was another arrow of rain. When they also bowed their arrows, the knights were already whistling and screaming. Although Zema is running through the woods, they are very familiar with the terrain of the terrain here. The arrow rain of the Hu people has fallen into the air.
The Hu people refused to take care of the knights who fled, but rushed toward the hillside. When they rushed to the mountain bag, they saw the black man who had ran five or sixty steps and jumped.
The Hu people stared at the rolling place in front of the smoke. After a little hesitation, one of them would say: "We also jumped, he couldn't run much."
"Yes."
As soon as the sound fell, the Hu people rolled down.
When I rushed down the hillside, I ran out of less than ten steps. These Hu people immediately discovered that if they were to work hard, Jin people couldn’t compare themselves to themselves, but they could jump on this flat land. The Jin people who fled the woman.
They yelled and hurried, but they were farther and farther away from the man.
After chasing for a while, the Hu people shouted: "Archery shoots and shoots the woman."
At this time, a serious drink was also heard on the mountain bag. "Archery"
But the public will come to support Murong. As the archery and the word come out, one of them will hold the iron ball with a strong bow. In the sound of "Zizi-", the bowstring is like a full moon.
The arrow pointed to the red figure that was held in his arms by the black man.
The Yan will stare at the target, and when the bowstring is pulled to the extreme, "嗖-" the arrow goes like lightning.
The arrow tip came out of the air and it approached the black man in a blink of an eye. The black man stunned, almost subconscious. He threw Chen Rong forward and leaned to the left.
This is the case.
I only heard a bang, and the sound of the long arrow into the flesh came. The arrow that Yan will shoot, this moment is deeply inserted into the black man's left flank. It shot deep and transparent, and the arrow pointed out through the chest.
Chen Rong slammed back and saw that it was the bloody, swaying body of the black man.
He saw Chen Rong rushing to himself, Zhang Yizui, screaming after spurting a blood: "Escape." He pointed his finger at the front and plopped to the ground.
Chen Rong looked at him, and his teeth bite, turning his head and rushing forward.
Just rushed out of three steps, but also a burst of air. However, this is empty and weaker than it was just now.
Chen Rong couldn't take care of her. She could only bite her teeth and rush forward with the utmost strength.
With a sigh of relief, the arrow hit her big sleeve and was unable to land.
As for the third step (it should be an arrow), there are still five steps away from her, so I can't afford to plant it.
Sweat runs along the forehead of Chen Rong, as if it is raining, and immersed in the eyes, making the eyes sore and painful.
She can only carry the skirts tightly and run wild.
Behind her, more and more Hu people chased her. Chen Rong’s physique was good, and it was running on the ground. The speed was really not inferior to the Hu people. Therefore, dozens of Hu people chased each other for a while, and the distance between them was eight or ninety steps away.
Looking at her farther and farther, Murong Yu on the mountain bag, thin lips pulled, whispered: "Wang Hong, I really value her."
The black man is so important that he must be a very important person around Wang Hong. But he is willing to give his life for this woman who is not the mother.
A Hu will take a step closer and ask, "Well, let's go back."
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he said, "It’s just a woman. We killed her and it didn’t help. Wang, we are going back now, but we still have time."
He stared at the thousands of troops in front of him, in order to form the rolling smoke, showing the anxiety and anxiety.
Not only him, but also a group of generals with a hesitant expression.
Murong Yu also has to stare at the front.
For a moment, he said coldly: "The person who is not in front of Shi Xuan is the person of Wang Hong."
In the midst of the public's incomprehension, Murong Yan said slowly: "The people around Wang Hong will not exceed two thousand."
"But look at this smoke, the Jin people will have a crowd of people."
"So, I want to make it clear." Murong stared at the smoke and said, "I don't even see Wang Hongfu, so I will retreat. I am Murong, I am not willing."
As he said, the public will face each other and be speechless.
Chen Rong is still rushing forward.
Her footsteps have been soft, and the body is at this moment, and there is a heavy weight from the end.
She just bit her teeth, just thinking: not far away, not far away.
She knows that she must run over and must run over. Otherwise, the black man is not the one who has received the arrow? Otherwise, Wang Hongzhen is not wasting so much manpower and material resources?
Fortunately, this is a flat land. Even if the skirt is too long, it is not conducive to running, but the Hu people behind her are also riding and not running. In the strength of Chen Rong’s efforts to eat milk, the distance between them and her did not get closer. It has been eighty steps.
This distance, such as encountering a brilliant archer, can completely shoot her. Fortunately, among the Hu people who chased down, there is no archer who holds the strong bow.
sunny.
In front of the smoke, and gradually, a team of knights. The team knight jumped out of the queue and went straight to Chen Rongchong.
The knight who rushed to the forefront was still in white.
The heavens and the earth are so clear, Chen Rong ran and looked up to make sure. Looking at it, she whispered, "It's so dirty."
The voice whispers, full of joy, moving, and complaining and tears.
Almost suddenly, she was full of strength.
She slammed her arms and the whole man rushed out like an arrow.
This rush, the distance between her and the Hu people, took ninety steps.
Looking at the red woman who was like God's help and the speed suddenly increased, the Hu people looked at each other and their footsteps were slowing down unconsciously.
When Chen Rong rushed out wildly, the knight also kicked the horse's belly and rushed to her.
Getting closer and closer.
Under the bright sunshine, the clothes of the white knight have been dyed black and gray, and the clean and beautiful face is like a dust-free face. At this moment, it is also mixed with sweat and dust.
At the moment, he looks like a cat.
Chen Rong looked at him with a bright eye. She did not know that the Hu people behind him stopped chasing. She only knew that she rushed toward him and rushed over.
That horse was obviously a good horse, and a rushed rushed to Chen Rong. When the smoke of the horse's hoof splashed, and Chen Rong looked at his face without a head, he hurriedly stopped Mahler.
After the stop, he did not dismount, but bowed his head and stared at Chen Rong. He frowned and sighed softly: "It’s ugly." The voice is extremely soft, like a whisper, a faint, and a smile.
Chen Rong was grinning and screaming, and she glanced at him. She blinked at him and blinked.
The man extended his hand to her.
Chen Rong put his hand on his palm.
He pulled her and took her on the horse.
Familiar, warm body into the nose, Chen Rong's throat is a dumb. She grabbed his front squat and rubbed it on the sweaty face and whispered, "You shouldn't come."
Her voice was whimpering and happy, and she said, "You shouldn't come."
When one hand passed her wound, it touched like a spring breeze, and finally smashed her waist.
The man did not answer, but looked up and looked forward, whispered: "Want to see me? See you."
After that, he ordered: "Continue to move forward."
"Yes."
I don’t know when it’s time for the knights behind him.
Chen Rong looked up.
This look up, her eyes are big. Appearing in her vision is a thousand knights, each of which rides on a branch
It turned out to be dragging the branches
No wonder that the smoke is rolling far and far into the sky.
After a knight came to Wang Hong, he looked at the direction of Murong Yu. He grinned and said, "It’s not bad. It’s time for the uncle who is afraid to see people to see me as a strong man."
Having said that, he turned to Wang Hong. "Lang Jun, do you want to see him after changing your face?"
Wang Hong stretched out his hand and touched Chen Rong, who was still crying, and said with a faint voice: "Alright."
When the two words spit out, several knights turned over and they took out their water bladders, towels, and robes.
Chen Rong looked at it and looked at the new look. The red cat was changed back to the son of Wang Gong. She quietly wiped her face with her sleeve.
At this time, a water bladder and towel were sent to Chen Rong. ,
Chen Rong quickly washed his face with water.
Then, a slender hand, handed a white robe.
Chen Rong looked up.
She is right, Wang Hong is clear and watery, gentle eyes. Reaching out to take over the white robe, Chen Rong did not know why, his hand was a little embarrassed.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, she put the white skirt on the outside.
At this time, a slender hand stretched out, and Wang Hong’s gentle voice came, "Come up."
Chen Rong answered his voice and put it on his hand, and jumped over to the horse.
The riders of the ‘哒哒哒’ rushed forward, and in a blink of an eye, everyone on the mountain bag clearly appeared in front of Chen Rong.
Looking at the Murong 站在 standing on the mountain bag and wearing a bronze mask. Chen Rong bowed his head. In her case, she does not want to see Murong in this situation.
Murong stared at Wang Hong with a gaze, slowly, and he said with a thin lip, "For the woman in front of you, Wang Qilang is so happy."
Having said that, he smiled and looked up at the body of the black man on the left wing of the Hu.
Seeing that Wang Hong and others did not move, Murong Yu arched his hand and said with a little emotion: "For the beloved woman, sell the route of Moyang City Lord, and abandon the life of the most elite and strong man of the family...