The Tubo soldier who ran the fastest couldn't help but be overjoyed. He had caught the handle of the crossbow.
At this time, Xu Yang was fighting with a Tubo cavalry in an inseparable battle and had no time to worry about it.
He grabbed Xu Yang's crossbow and raised it, laughing loudly: "This treasure is mine."
As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a scream, and the hand-held bed crossbow fell unconsciously.
It turned out that a crossbow arrow was inserted into his chest and hit his heart.
The Tubo soldiers were extremely happy and sad, and died immediately.
It was Hai Min who shot the arrow. He was injured in the waist, which affected his combat effectiveness to some extent.
Seeing that his master was inseparable from the Tibetan cavalry, he was mostly relieved.
Although he felt relieved about his master's battle, he couldn't trust his master's hand-held bed crossbow.
Seeing his master's hand-held crossbow being taken away by a Tibetan soldier, he couldn't help but became furious and shot the crossbow arrow directly at him.
After the Tibetan soldier got it, he was so proud that he was condescending and hit the vital point with an arrow.
There were ten more Tibetan soldiers on the ground. The Tibetan soldier who was seen just now was shot to death by Hai Min.
Seeing the failure of the Tibetan soldier, they couldn't help but take a step back.
An officer who was about 10 years old looked up and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "He is only one person. Warriors go forward together and kill him. This treasure belongs to all of us."
After saying that, the chief wielded the spear in his hand and killed Hai Min.
Obviously, with this person watching with weapons, it is no longer possible to snatch this treasure alone.
Their only way is to kill Hai Min and get this treasure together.
As long as the treasure is in hand, all of them soldiers can be promoted, which is beneficial to everyone.
Thinking of this link, several other Tubo soldiers looked at each other, nodded, and waved their spears towards each other.
There was a fierce fight here, and Xiong Hu and Bian Ba were also fighting fiercely.
Bianba was indeed worthy of being a centurion, making full use of attacking the new recruits, coupled with his powerful ability to swing his spear, and actually fought an inextricable fight with Xionghu.
Xionghu looked at the situation on the field while fighting.
He was still satisfied with the results of the battle. Although all seven recruits were injured, and even seven veterans were more or less injured, none of them lost their combat effectiveness.
On the contrary, there were only forty Tibetan cavalry left. Even if ten cavalry on the ground who had become infantry were added, the opponent's losses would reach half.
Thinking of this, he held the crossbow in his hand and fired at Bianba, but there was only a click.
Hearing this sound, Bianba was shocked, and the other party's crossbow arrow was about to be fired.
But what surprised him was that he heard a click but did not see the crossbow arrows being fired.
When he saw the stunned expression on Xiong Hu's face, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "You have no more crossbow arrows, it should be my turn. Haha."
After saying that, he waved the spear in his hand and rushed towards Xionghu on horseback.
Before his horse could close up, he suddenly saw something dark, emitting black smoke, flying towards him.
He didn't know what this was, and he believed it was definitely not a good thing.
Thinking of this, he subconsciously swept towards him.
But that thing is an oval, not as slender as a crossbow arrow.
Although he hit the target with his sweep, he did not sweep it away. He only slightly changed its direction, allowing it to change from rushing towards it.
The thing fell to the ground and rolled towards his horse.
It first emitted a strong and dazzling light, and then made a deafening sound.
Bian Ba was shocked. It was thundering in winter.
Could it be that God doesn't like the fact that they, the Tubo people, thunder in winter?
But this thunder was so strange. Not only was it thunder in winter, but there was also a burst of black smoke.
Just when he thought of this, the war horse suddenly let out a scream.
The war horse swayed wildly for a few times, and then suddenly fell to the ground with a thud.
Bianba saw the horse suddenly fall, so he had to use both hands to support the spear with all his strength, trying to reduce the force of the fall.
He clung to the ground in embarrassment, and suddenly a smell he had never smelled came to his nose.
It's intense here, and it's even more intense here in Haimin.
Others are at most one person against two, but here it is one person against ten.
When the Tubo Chief heard the other nine people running after him, he already knew this was the result.
Fighting alone, they had no chance of winning and were killed one by one by Hai Min.
Although they used to be cavalry, they have now become infantry.
Only by stepping forward together can we have hope of victory.
No matter how powerful this Han man is, he will only lose against ten infantrymen with spears in their hands.
Although the opponent has war horses, it is impossible to escape.
After all, there is a treasure here that the other party urgently needs to protect. The significance of this treasure exceeds the life and death of both parties.
Just as they fight tooth and nail to grab this treasure, the other party must also fight tooth and nail to protect this treasure.
Thinking of this, Tubo Shichang became more and more proud.
As long as they grab this treasure, as a commander, he will most likely be promoted to a captain of thousands.
The other few ordinary soldiers were at least very long and could not escape, maybe even centurions.
Although this treasure is not unusual for the security group, its combat effectiveness against the Tubo has skyrocketed, and can even overwhelm the barbarian archers.
For this treasure, it was worth sacrificing their lives for the eleven of them.
What's more, the opponent only has one person, and they have eleven people, so they will definitely win.
Hai Min smiled coldly when he saw ten Tubo soldiers running towards him.
He lit a dark object and threw it towards them.
Shi Chang didn't know what this thing was, but it was definitely not a good thing thrown by the other party.
Shi Chang shouted, and the spear in his hand swept towards the black thing with all his strength.
His eyes were sharp, his hands were fast and accurate, and he actually hit that thing.
It's a pity that the dark thing is not straight like the bow and arrow, but an oval.
After the thing was hit, it was flying towards them instead of flying upward.
Shi Chang felt like this thing was flying towards their heads as if he had been in vain since he was a child.
No one knows where this thing landed or on which head it fell.
The eleven Tubo cavalrymen who had become infantry couldn't help but look up at this thing together.
Rumble, the eleven people saw it first emit a dazzling light, and then make a sound like thunder and lightning.
It's strange that there is thunder in winter, this is what everyone in Eleven thinks.
As soon as this idea came up, they all let out a miserable cry.
Some of these eleven people felt severe pain coming from their face, some felt it was their forehead, some felt it was their nose, some felt it was their mouth, and some even felt severe pain coming from their chin or eyes.
If it hadn't been for something that seemed to change direction like water, this thing would have exploded at their feet.
It is winter now, and they are all wearing thick Pulu, which can fully withstand the explosion of thunder.
Since most of the calf is not fully wrapped by Pulu, it is very likely that the calf will be injured.
Even if the calf is injured, the injury will be much less serious. At most, some unlucky people will only get injured in the lower leg.
Now it happened that this explosion was an air explosion. These Tubo soldiers wanted to see where this thing would land.
Not only are their faces completely unprotected, but they are also unprotected, causing maximum damage.
Except for the two Tibetan infantrymen kicked behind who were not injured, the rest were injured, but the severity of the injuries varied.
The most serious injuries were to the nose, chin, and eyes, the most vulnerable parts of the human body. Even though these Tibetan people called themselves warriors, they were still screaming in pain at this time.
The two Tibetan soldiers who were hit in the eyes immediately threw away their spears and covered their eyes.
They screamed my eyes and made miserable screams of pain that were not human.
The two Tibetan infantrymen who were not hit by the ceramic shards suddenly turned into black faces when they saw each other, as if they had emerged from hell.
They then saw that not only had their faces turned black and painted, but blood was flowing out of their faces.
They thought about the sudden thunder in winter, and they couldn't help but lost their minds and threw away the spears in their hands.
They held their heads while shouting at the top of their lungs: "The ghost is coming, the ghost is coming."
"Boom, boom, boom." The sound of winter thunder was heard everywhere in front of the Tubo cavalry.
Hearing the Tibetan soldiers who had become infantry scream "The ghost is coming" and seeing the sound of winter thunder in front of them, the Tibetan cavalry suddenly lost all fighting spirit.
They all tried their best to control the war horses, wishing that the horses would grow wings and fly out of this place of right and wrong.
But when these war horses suddenly heard the sound of winter thunder, they were even more frightened.
Even if they were not injured, they were still running around, not to mention that most of the horses were more or less injured. Many of these Tubo cavalry horses collided with each other.
Even though the war horse didn't care about its master who was rising up, he tried his best to throw the master down.
The horses collided with each other, and the frightened Tubo cavalry had no fighting spirit. They seemed to have lost their strength and fell off their horses one after another.
Even if they did not fall off their horses, the Tibetan cavalry could not control their horses, so they had to hug the horses' necks tightly and let the horses run away in all directions.
Although the Tibetan cavalry were frightened by the thunder that struck the sky like thunder in winter, some of them woke up at this time.
This person is none other than Bian Ba.
After Bian Ba fell off his horse, he smelled the smoke and understood that God was not punishing the security team now.
Of course, this is not the winter thunder, but the legendary thunder from the security team.
Unfortunately, he knew it too late. He only found out after he fell from his horse.
Bianba yelled at the top of his lungs: "Warriors, this is not a magic weapon or a winter thunder, but a firearm from the security team."
However, the sound of rumbling explosions and the roar of war horses were heard from the scene, almost covering up his shouts.
Even if someone heard Bianba's shouting, their fighting spirit was at full strength at this time.
The weapons of the security group are so powerful. Not only are they hand-held crossbows that are almost irresistible, but they also have magical firearms.
Facing this battle with no hope of victory, the only thought now is to run as far as possible.
Bianba screamed desperately, but his voice was still not heard.
Seeing this sad result, he couldn't help but smile sadly.
Bian Ba took out his sword and swung it towards his neck.
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