Seeing Zeng Xiangfei's cautious look, Zhang Hui was very disapproving.
It seems that the master is really getting old, and even his courage has begun to weaken. Is this the same Dongou hero who beat up powerful people in a rage?
"Anyway, it's better to be careful. Dai Guo has just beaten the Huns to death. Although there must be a lot of water in them, we still have to be on guard!"
"Master, don't worry. You taught me all my kung fu. What's there to be afraid of when dealing with these big-headed soldiers?"
After Zhang Hui finished speaking, he waved his hand and immediately rushed forward with several people.
What Zeng Xiangfei said just now was considered to be completely thrown into the pit by him. With just a few big-headed soldiers, there were about forty people in total. What was there to be afraid of?
As soon as he took a step out of the big willow tree, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling. Between life and death, he instinctively rolled on the ground, but even then it was already too late.
"Whoosh——"
"Whoosh——"
"Whoosh——"
The boy's waving action just now was clearly seen by Zhao Cheng on the roof, who immediately classified this guy as a little boss.
Three of the five people directly targeted him. How could he escape? Three powerful crossbows directly blocked all his escape routes.
Even though Zhang Hui tried his best to evade it immediately, Zhao Cheng and the others used big yellow crossbows, which were very powerful and the crossbow arrows they fired were extremely powerful.
Even though he had avoided the vital position, he was still hit by an arrow in his calf.
"ah--"
The shrill screams pierced the sky, and the powerful explosive power of the big yellow crossbow's crossbow arrows was as powerful as the heavy sniper rifles of later generations.
This arrow directly broke the tibia of his calf, pinning him to the ground.
The remaining two people were not as lucky as him. One was shot through the chest, and the air was in but not out, and he was dead. The other was shot directly in the head and died on the spot.
The rangers around Zeng Xiangfei were shocked. In the darkness, they didn't even see where the crossbow arrow came from.
In shock, the rangers just retreated back. The other party didn't seem to want to kill them all. After they retreated, the other party stopped shooting.
There was silence all around, except for Zhang Hui and the unlucky guy nailed to the ground who couldn't help but scream.
"Let me tell you, why don't you give them two more arrows? Listening to them calling here in the middle of the night is really unlucky!"
"What do you know? We still have to wait until dawn. It can only take a while. God knows how many people there are. If you run out of crossbows, are you still ready to go down and fight with them? The king said Now, when we get to Chang'an City, we will book the entire Chunfeng Building for us, which is the most expensive building in Chang'an City. If you don't need it, I can do it for you!"
Although it was just a joke, it made the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relax.
"Master, save me, Master, save me!"
How can ordinary people endure the pain of a broken leg?
The fear of rapidly losing blood made Zhang Hui feel cold all over. In just a short time, there was already a pool of blood under his body.
Although he has done such unscrupulous things over the years, and has been injured many times, he has never been pinned directly to the ground by a powerful crossbow arrow and unable to move like he is now.
He tried hard to sit up, trying to reach out and pull out the crossbow arrow.
But before he stretched out his hand, another crossbow arrow flew out of the darkness, and with a snap, he was pinned to the ground again.
He felt that his entire right hand was no longer his. In the palm of his right hand, a thick crossbow arrow was driven deeply into the ground.
"Damn it, you're killing people, setting fires, and dragging your family with you. Is the guy in the lead mentally ill?"
On the roof, Zhao Cheng, who pinned Zhang Hui to the ground again, cursed with disdain.
Although there is still a master among this crowd, then this matter will be easier to handle, just wait for them to come to save people.
"asshole!"
Seeing his beloved disciple being nailed to the ground like this, Zeng Xiangfei's heart was filled with anger.
He is also a hero. Even Meng Du, the hero of Guanzhong, had nothing to do with him. In the end, he could only become friends with him for eight years, but his disciple was so humiliated by a big-headed soldier today!
In anger, Zeng Xiangfei dodged and jumped out of the darkness. He grabbed the crossbow arrow on Zhang Hui's leg with his right hand and tried to pull out the crossbow arrow directly.
"Aim for me, don't let him get away!"
Seeing that this guy was so bold, Zhao Cheng was extremely excited. This guy moved extremely quickly. It seemed that he should be a master, but what if he was a master? With today's terrain, even if he is a peerless master, he can only end up in despair today!
Zhang Hui was just too confident. He was lying in an unobstructed position in the middle of the street. Wouldn't it be a target to save him now?
With the power of the big yellow crossbow, the range was a full 350 steps. But now, it was less than a hundred steps from the roof to Zhang Hui's position. The crossbow arrow that hit Zhang Hui was about one-third of its length. Nailed into the bluestone.
How could it be so easy to pull it out?
Before Zeng Xiangfei exerted any force, he already felt a burst of wind coming from behind his head. In desperation, he couldn't care about Zhang Hui anymore. He could only exert a little more force on the spot, and his whole body suddenly retreated.
Even so, there was still a burning pain on his shoulder, and a crossbow arrow flew past his clothes.
"It's really a good skill!"
Even Zhao Cheng couldn't help but secretly admire him. This guy was really good at martial arts. At such a close distance, he could still dodge the sound of the crossbow arrows. This skill was truly amazing!
After dodging the crossbow arrows, Zeng Xiangfei did not dare to stay where he was and dodged a few times before retreating to his original position again.
Even though he had seen strong winds and waves, he was shocked into a cold sweat this time. The opponents were using powerful crossbows, and they were hiding in the dark. For a while, he really didn't dare to save anyone anymore.
"Master, save me, Master, save me!"
Zhang Hui's screams are endless, but who dares to save him now?
Now Zeng Xiangfei really regrets it. If he had known this, he should have brought some shields...
But there is no regret medicine in this world, and it’s too late to do it now...
"Tear down some door panels and come here! Damn it, I'll fight them!"
