When the gambling fight reached this point, Mao Dajun's face turned pale. He never imagined that something so unbearable would happen!
Seventeen or eight of us thought we were sure of victory, but it ended up like this.
"Damn it... Don't panic, everyone, we still have the advantage in numbers!" Brother Dajun said to cheer everyone up.
Mao Dajun knew that morale must not collapse at the moment.
If morale collapses, it's absolutely doomed.
Therefore, Mao Dajun must not allow such a situation to occur.
Unfortunately, such words of encouragement have no effect at all!
The opponent actually killed ten people on his side without losing a single person. With such a gap in strength, could it be possible to achieve a miracle just by relying on the remaining few people?
Obviously, this is unrealistic.
Everyone was already shivering.
Especially Lin Shaofeng, this very handsome young man, was trembling while riding on the horse.
"What should we do now? Brother Dajun." Lin Shaofeng had no idea at all.
Although Lin Shaofeng is considered a leader among the young people who grew up in the yard, and often plays a leading role... But the current situation is obviously out of line for Lin Shaofeng.
"Everyone form a circle and defend!" Mao Dajun ordered.
The six people who had fallen into blind obedience quickly formed a circle, trying to resist the offensive of Zhang Xiaohu and others with the help of tight defense.
However, the idea is good, but the reality is cruel.
Zhang Xiaohu didn't accept this trick at all. The five of them turned into five rangers and wandered around the encirclement, staying on the edge of the attack range anytime and anywhere.
Faced with this situation, the people on Mao Dajun's side were very nervous and kept shooting to deter their opponents.
However, because Zhang Xiaohu's men always stayed far away, the arrows they fired were weak and not enough to kill the enemy.
After a few minutes of entanglement, an embarrassing situation occurred. Mao Dajun was too nervous and almost ran out of arrows!
Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaohu finally showed his fangs at the right time!
Zhang Xiaohu gave an order, and the four people began to approach step by step.
Without arrows, Mao Dajun and others were slaughtered like pork on the chopping board... After a fierce and short siege, the unlucky Lin Shaofeng was the first to be shot off his horse!
This is just the beginning of the collapse!
Then Ye Qianqian and her two friends were also killed one after another.
Ye Qianqian and her companions had no more arrows. They were stuck in place and could only be beaten. It was reasonable for them to be shot off their horses.
Although in the end Mao Dajun desperately replaced Zhang Xiaohufang alone, this did not change the fate of his entire army being annihilated.
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it's over!
Zhang Xiaohu's side won a complete victory!
Mao Dajun sat on the ground and sighed. It seemed that his shares in the horse farm were about to be given away.
Ye Qianqian got up and planned to run to Lin Shaofeng to help him up, but she was discouraged when she saw Lin Shaofeng hugging his little girlfriend who was crying after she fell.
"Hahaha, Dajun, you lost." Zhang Xiaohu, who was riding his horse and whipping up his whip, looked at Mao Dajun and said with a smile.
Mao Dajun sat on the ground with his head dazed, his face lost all luster.
Today's defeat was so miserable that Mao Dajun lost his face.
"Hey, hey, you haven't won yet!" Ye Qianqian said angrily.
At this time, Ye Qianqian was full of jealousy and couldn't find a punching bag. When she saw Zhang Xiaohu with a smirk on his face, she became very angry, thinking that she would disgust this guy no matter what...
"Oh? What do you mean by that?" Zhang Xiaohu had an incomprehensible expression on his face.
Ye Qianqian glanced at Song Ziyu who was still competing with the bay horse and said, "I said you haven't won yet!"
"Why didn't we win? You all fell down and lost!" Zhang Xiaohu said.
"We still have one more person." Ye Qianqian pointed at Song Ziyu and said.
Seeing Song Ziyu being tortured by the horse, Zhang Xiaohu smiled even more happily.
"What can a little idiot like him who can't even ride a horse do?" Zhang Xiaohu looked at the person next to him and said, "Go and shoot that idiot off the horse!"
This man in black was also an elite member of the capital's war zone. After hearing Zhang Xiaohu's words, he proudly rode towards Song Ziyu.
Seeing this scene, Mao Dajun couldn't help but sigh.
In the eyes of everyone, Song Ziyu was still being tossed up and down by the maroon horse. He was a complete equestrian layman. How could he withstand the wind and rain?
The man in black drove his horse to a position that was only thirty or forty steps away from Song Ziyu. He bent his bow and shot an arrow at Song Ziyu.
At the same time as he shot the arrow, the man in black pulled the reins and turned around without even looking. The whole movement was so handsome that it was done in one go.
In the view of the man in black, there is no way he can miss the enemy at such a close distance with his own strength.
So I am completely confident that I won’t even look at it.
Just by imagining, you can know the miserable state of your opponent...
The man in black rode his horse back, feeling complacent about his coolness, when he found that both his own side and his opponent's side were looking at him with wide eyes.
You don't need this kind of expression to eliminate a little loser, right?
The man in black was even more pleased. He didn't expect that pretending to be cool could be so satisfying.
"Be careful!" Wang Zikun roared with a solemn expression.
"Look behind you!" Zhang Xiaohu shouted loudly.
The man in black suddenly turned around, only to find that the guy who should have fallen off the horse was still struggling on his horse.
What exactly is going on?
Did his shot fail?
It shouldn’t be!
The man in black suddenly frowned, and the hair on his body stood up!
Because he saw Song Ziyu holding the arrow he shot in his hand!
"Impossible!" The man in black's face changed drastically...
He thought of a possibility.
A possibility that shouldn’t exist!
Could it be that his own arrow was caught by him with his bare hands?
If that's really the case, that's a bit scary.
Not daring to delay at all, the man in black quickly bent his bow and prepared an arrow for Song Ziyu.
However, Song Ziyu was destined not to give him this chance!
Just as the man in black was immersed in taking out arrow clusters from the quiver, Song Ziyu took action.
Song Ziyu, who was jolted on the horse, didn't even raise his head, and threw the arrow in his hand!
This throwing technique is the same as when Chen Tianxing taught him to play marbles, which is easy and free without missing the mark.
As soon as the man in black took out the arrows from his quiver, he was blown away by a huge force and fell off his horse!
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Ye Qianqian couldn't believe her eyes!
What did you see?
Song Ziyu actually caught the arrow that his opponent shot at him with his bare hands, and then threw it back to knock him off his horse.
Is this how people should react?
How did he do that?
Mao Dajun raised his head and looked shocked!
Catching an arrow with bare hands is not something ordinary people can do.
The arrow feathers are so fast that it is difficult to catch them with your eyes, let alone grab them with your hands.
But this young man actually did it!
Not only did he catch the arrow, he also killed a man with his accuracy.
The key is that while doing all this, he is still competing with the horse under his crotch!
Suddenly, Mao Dajun had a ridiculous idea!
