"Go! Go!"
Li Yun shouted loudly and ran past Wang Bao'er.
Wang Bao'er only glanced briefly and saw the seriously injured person being carried by Li Yun, and quickly asked: "Are there two more?"
Li Yunmeng bumped into a thorn bush and shouted in reply: "Dead! Let's go!"
Wang Bao'er cursed. When Li Yun was about to draw his foot, an arrow shot from the woodland where he ran out, hitting him in the inner left thigh.
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The arrows were very poor and the bow power was weak. If Wang Bao'er were wearing armor and riding a horse to fight, with seventeen or eight arrows like this hanging on his body, he would be fine. He used his long spear and fast horse to kill these poorly equipped savages, which was more like killing chickens and dogs. But today he followed Li Yun to explore the ranch. How could he have expected that he would suddenly run into such a weirdo who looked like a ghost?
He was only wearing light leather armor, and the leg skirts didn't reach to the top of his feet. Suddenly, an arrow hit his leg, and he staggered to one side in an instant.
Several savages in front of them howled with joy and rushed forward.
These people held a variety of weapons in their hands, including sharpened sticks, black and rusty knives, and broken iron guns. With rapid movements, their black or gray hair and shabby clothes were spread out, revealing their lean black limbs, exuding a foul odor.
Wang Bao'er put one hand on the ground, swung the knife and raised it to a higher place. The well-made long knife burst into a silver light, broke the stick, and then opened the left hip of a savage, cutting a foot-long wound to the upper right.
It felt like cutting open a leather bag filled with soup, water, water, and food. The pressure in the body cavity squeezed many organs and blood out of the savage's wound, and fell to the ground with a crash, submerging a large area. Grass leaves.
The savage lost strength instantly, his legs began to tremble, and he was about to fall to the ground.
Wang Bao'er roared and jumped up, pushing the disemboweled savage back.
Another savage wielding a machete subconsciously stopped and stretched out his hand to help his companion.
As soon as his movements slowed down, Wang Bao'er was already striding forward. When there was only a dying body between the two of them, face to face and eye to eye, Wang Baerping shook his hand with a long knife and stabbed it into the side of his neck below his left ear, with the sharp blade coming from the right. Penetrate below the ear.
Along with the sharp blade, there was also hissing blood. The savage reached out to grab the long knife, holding the blade with both hands and exerting force. As a result, the blade stirred twice horizontally in his neck. The savage's eyes instantly lost their luster, and he looked up and fell.
But Wang Baoer used too much force. His knife was also embedded in his neck bone, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.
At least four or five savages forced themselves in front of Wang Bao'er. The weapons in their hands only made shadows in front of Wang Bao'er. Their ferocious faces and yellow-black teeth were getting closer and closer to Wang Bao'er!
How to fight with bare hands? Wang Bao'er stepped back and dodged to avoid it. However, he was hit by an arrow in the thigh, and it was really difficult for him to exert force. His movements were a little slow, and he was hit several times in a split second. Even though he was covered by leather armor, he was bleeding in several places.
Wang Baoer cursed in his heart.
This time you die! It’s a frustrating death!
After Guo Ning established himself in Shandong, many heroes came to join him. Guo Ning treated them very well, giving them high-ranking officials and generous salaries, allocating them with land, rigorously training them, and equipping them with sophisticated weapons. At the same time, he naturally dispersed them to avoid the situation of being too big to lose.
It's not that no one saw Guo Ning's intentions, but Guo Ning also treated the soldiers who came from the defeated army in Hebei in the same way, and a written system was specially formed in the Dinghai navy military mansion, so no one could complain.
Because of this system, Wang Bao'er was transferred from Yan Ning's subordinates at the beginning of the year and went to the military academy for three months.
According to the military academy, a young and experienced officer like him can graduate with simple training. Then he will be incorporated into a certain department based on his expertise and performance during study. He will first serve as a commander, and then be promoted to a general, depending on the situation. . If he still performs well during this process, he will be transferred again to become the guard around Ding Haijiedu. After that, it will not be the military government that limits his future.
Everything was arranged well, and Wang Baoer had a smooth journey.
However, when he graduated from the military academy, he happened to hear about one thing: the military government used certain means to obtain the power to control the Qunmu Station from the court, and was planning to send people to Liaodong to build a Dinghai Navy in Liaodong. of herds.
This news immediately touched Wang Hao'er.
His ancestors were horse dealers in Linhuang Mansion, and he and his family had been selling horses in Linhuang Mansion since he was a child. Later, the family encountered changes in Zhongdu and was framed by a noble official in the court. He happened to be alone at that time, so he escaped, and then fled all the way to Shandong, where by chance he became the leader of Yanning's bodyguard.
Over in Zhongdu, Wang Baoer could no longer find out whether his brother, niece and others who were selling horses together were dead or alive, but he always felt that if he could go back to Linhuang Mansion, he might find other tribesmen. , then at least I will no longer be a homeless person.
Once this thought is generated, it can no longer be contained.
What's more, although he is not good at raising horses, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he feels that he still knows a little about horse selling and horse photography!
So Wang Bao'er specially went to register with Yousi, successfully joined this small team that was urgently formed, and followed Li Yun to Liaodong.
Unfortunately, my luck is a bit worse!
It has only been two days since I set foot on the land of Liaodong, and I am about to die at the hands of these savage Jurchens!
He roared at the top of his lungs, and just as he was about to rush forward, risking his life to gain one, he suddenly heard someone next to him yell loudly, and he raised his knife and dropped it.
The nearest savage was stabbing, and his outstretched arm was swung by a knife and severed at the elbow.
The savage screamed in agony. When his forearm holding the knife fell to the ground, the torn crimson blood vessels at the wound twitched and flew, shooting blood everywhere. Wang Bao'er was sprayed all over his face, and he quickly wiped his eyes, but his shoulder was grabbed hard by someone.
Li Yun's voice shouted in his ear: "Go back, get down!"
"Boy, are you looking for death?" Wang Bao'er cursed and fell backwards in the direction of Li Yun's force.
It turned out that not far behind him, there was a slope. The slope was piled with fallen leaves and branches blown by the wind for hundreds of years. The two of them leaned back at the same time and rolled down the slope. Their bodies rolled rapidly among the dead branches and leaves, occasionally hitting tree trunks, carrying mud, gravel, and rotten wood along the way. Finally, they rolled with a roar. Far.
After rolling for an unknown number of times, the two of them fell straight down again. It turned out that they fell into a fast-flowing stream.
The two shouted, choked, coughed, and splashed wildly in the stream for a long time before finally stopping at a beach.
The shouts of the savages on the high slope seemed to be far away, faint and almost inaudible.
Li Yun's forehead was hit with a big hole at some point, and blood was flowing gurglingly, turning half of his face red. He shook his head, retched a few times, then touched the ground around him and grinned: "The soft ground is all good! I'm lucky this time. The area around Hesihan Pass is indeed good. . Haha, this soil is much softer than the gravel in Xin'an Haiyan!"
Wang Bao'er ignored Li Yun and just groaned.
It turned out that he had just been concentrating on fighting and had not had time to pull out the arrow that was stuck in the root of his thigh. As a result, when it rolled down, the back part of the arrow broke off, but the front end pierced deeper into the flesh.
Fortunately, no blood vessels were injured, but they were just stuck deep in the muscles.
Wang Bao'er gritted his teeth with a pale face, and with trembling fingers, he forcefully pulled out the arrow cluster from the depths of the wound. Regardless of bandaging to stop the bleeding, he first raised his bloody hand and held the arrow cluster in front of his eyes to look at it.
As luck would have it, this thing is made from ground bones. Even if the bone arrow clusters are poorly maintained, they will not rust and will not easily cause metal wounds.
"Why are you back?" Wang Bao'er breathed slowly and asked, "Where is Lao Huang?"
"He's dead, otherwise I wouldn't have bothered to come back to take care of him?" Li Yundao said.
Lao Huang was the one who was injured in the chest and was carried away by Li Yun. He was originally a scholar in Dengzhou. Because he spoke Jurchen and Khitan well and could write Khitan characters, he was selected by the Secretary of State to travel with him.
In the end, he died without doing anything.
"Every time I take orders alone, it always doesn't go well." Li Yun sighed, feeling a little worried.
With such bad luck, there must be something wrong.
Li Yun thought about it seriously and planned to go to Donglai Mountain as soon as possible to find a reliable Taoist priest and perform any kind of ceremony to remove bad luck.
But thinking of this, he thought of another troublesome matter: "I don't know what's going on over there in the camp... That silly boy named A'duo is the valet of Jieshuai. If there is anything wrong with him, we can't handle it." !" It is detected that your latest reading progress is "Chapter 314 Shan Hu (Part 1)"
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