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Chapter 226 Yan Zhao's Man (2)

In a life-and-death fight, there are no rules.

When Xia Ping'an basically only had one hand to move, he naturally did whatever he wanted to do serious damage.

Xia Pingan's two fingers were inserted into the eye sockets of the Hun cavalry. The feeling was like inserting two rotten apples into warm water. The feeling was indescribable.

Xia Pingan took it out hard, and the eyes of the Hun cavalry were suddenly smashed by Xia Pingan. One of the two eyeballs was blinded in the eye socket, and the other was directly pulled out and hung on the eye socket, like

The exploding sauce jar.

"Ah..." Xia Pingan understood the scream of the Hun cavalry. The Hun cavalry who was about to take the dagger trembled and instinctively covered his ugly face with both hands and screamed loudly.

The hand that was squeezing Xia Pingan's neck was released, and Xia Pingan's breathing became smooth again.

The next second, Xia Pingan gritted his teeth, broke the arrow on his body with his right hand, and then used the broken arrow shaft to pierce the aorta in the neck of the Hun cavalry.

One click...two clicks...three clicks...

Xia Ping'an stabbed the Hun cavalry's neck more than ten times until it was bloody and bloody, and pierced several holes. After piercing the main artery in the Hun cavalry's neck, the blood on the Hun cavalry's neck was like a fountain.

It came out with the same bang.

A Hun cavalryman not far away saw something going on here, screamed strangely, opened his bow, and shot an arrow towards Xia Ping'an.

Almost as soon as he heard the sound of arrows piercing the air, Xia Pingan pulled down the Hun cavalryman whose neck was spurting blood and blocked him.

"Pfft..." The arrow hit the Hun's human shield.

The next second, Xia Ping'an quickly pulled out a short straight knife from the waist of the Hun human shield, then pushed the Hun human shield away, rolled from the ground, and rolled behind a pile of firewood on the side of the road to avoid it.

Xia Ping'an stood up from the ground when the Hun cavalry's bow and arrow fired in the distance.

Hearing the sound of horse hooves, the Hun cavalry was already riding towards Xia Ping'an.

Damn it, Xia Pingan finally knows why the death rate of this world bead is so high. If other people who integrated the world bead faced the same situation just now, many people might have died.

But fortunately, although his body was injured and his left hand had difficulty moving, it was still strong, with thick skin and thick flesh, and could withstand beatings.

Behind the firewood pile is an earth wall with no way to retreat.

Xia Pingan's right hand held the dagger tightly, his ears listened to the sound of the horse's hooves approaching quickly, and he counted silently in his heart...

Three...two...one...

At the count of one, the horse's head of the Hun cavalry had already rushed over from the roadside, half of the horse's body exposed. Xia Ping'an advanced instead of retreating, rolled his body on the ground, and rushed towards the horse.

The Hun cavalry on horseback had their bows and arrows fully drawn, looking at this place with cold eyes, turning sideways and facing behind the firewood pile.

The moment he saw Xia Pingan, the bowstring loosened, and an arrow shot towards Xia Pingan with a "whoosh..."

The arrow almost hit Xia Pingan's ear and almost exploded Xia Pingan's head.

The Hun cavalry shot an arrow in the air, and Xia Pingan had already rolled under the horse's belly. Xia Pingan held a knife in his right hand, his body rose violently, and he inserted the knife into the calf of the Hun cavalry, and pulled it down hard...

The daggers used by the Huns were very sharp and could pierce flesh and blood with ease.

Xia Pingan's knife cut a huge wound two inches deep and half a foot long on the Huns cavalry's calf.

The Hun cavalryman, who was stabbed in the leg and had no stirrup, and was shooting arrows with both hands, just grunted and fell off the horse. Before the Hun cavalry could react again, Xia Pingan's second sword directly cut through the Hunnu cavalry.

The cavalry's neck, send the Huns cavalry back to the west.

The continuous fierce fighting in a short period of time and the blood loss from the body wounds made Xia Pingan's eyes darken and he was a little dizzy, but Xia Pingan did not fall down. Looking at the Hun dogs who were burning, killing and looting all over the village, Xia Pingan bit

He put the dagger in his hand back into his waist, grabbed the reins of the ownerless Hun cavalry horse with his left hand, rushed to the place where he landed just now, picked up the short spear on the ground, turned over, and got on the horse.

As soon as his legs were pressed between the horse's belly, the horse started running, and without hesitation, it rushed towards a Hun cavalry not far away.

Xia Pingan wrapped the reins around his left hand with his right hand. His left hand barely held the reins, his legs were tightly clamped on the horse's belly, his chest was pressed tightly against the horse's back, and he lowered himself, while his right hand held his short horse.

The spear, like a charging knight, charged towards the Huns.

The Hun cavalry not far away just walked out of a hut, carrying a fainted woman on his back, holding a bloody knife in his hand, grinning ferociously, and threw the woman onto his horse.

, then turned around and threw a torch onto the roof of the thatched hut.

As soon as the Hun cavalry mounted his horse, he saw a horse rushing towards him. There seemed to be no one on the horse.

When the horse rushed in in the blink of an eye, the Hun cavalry saw Xia Ping An, who was completely prostrate on the horse's back. The Hun cavalry was shocked. He quickly took out his bow and shot an arrow at Xia Ping An.

The first arrow, because Xia Pingan was on horseback, flew past Xia Pingan's back and missed.

A fierce and cruel look flashed in the eyes of the Hun cavalry, and he continued to draw his bow and shot a second arrow towards Xia Pingan.

With this second arrow, the man no longer wanted to shoot Xia Pingan's upper body or vitals, but shot directly towards Xia Pingan's leg.

Xia Ping'an's legs were sandwiched between the horse's belly and there was no way to avoid it.

With a sound of "Pfft...", the arrow hit Xia Pingan's thigh directly, and the arrow sank into the flesh.

Xia Pingan on horseback gritted his teeth and didn't even make a sound. Just after the two arrows passed, the two sides were already close to each other. The Hun cavalry quickly nocked an arrow and wanted to shoot a third arrow at Xia Pingan.

This time, the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters.

At the moment when the Hun cavalry shot the third arrow, Xia Pingan stabbed the horse's buttocks hard with the tip of his short spear. The horse's buttocks were bleeding and injured. The running horse was stimulated, and it almost hissed.

He flew up with four kicks and his speed was as fast as lightning.

Because he didn't expect that Xia Ping'an's horse would suddenly jump up and accelerate, the Hun cavalry's third arrow shot directly into the horse's neck.

The running horse rushed forward a few meters and fell down suddenly. However, Xia Pingan had already loosened the reins in his hands. Using the inertia of the horse's running, he jumped out from the horse's back like a tiger.

In the air, he and his short spear hit the Hun cavalry hard.

"Crack..." The force of this impact was too great. The bones in the chest of the Hun cavalry heard a cracking sound. Blood spurted from the Hun cavalry's mouth. Xia Ping'an and Xia Pingan fell off their horses and fell heavily on the ground.

On the ground.

The Hun cavalry was below, and Xia Pingan was on top. Once again, the Hun cavalry's body was used as a cushion for landing. The two of them were still in the air. Before the Hun cavalry could land, Xia Pingan's short spear was already in his hand.

It was stabbed through the lower abdomen of the Hun cavalry.

The Hun cavalry fell to the ground and died. Xia Ping'an's eyes turned black again, covered in blood. He stood up from the Hun cavalry staggeringly.

Ahead, another Hun cavalry saw Xia Pingan. The Hun cavalry held a dagger in his hand. He galloped towards Xia Pingan, swung the dagger, and wanted to slash at Xia Pingan's neck.

When the Xiongnu approached, less than ten meters away, Xia Ping'an's blood-stained face revealed a smile, and he threw the short spear in his right hand fiercely.

The short spear cut through the void of just a few meters, and with a pop, it was nailed directly to the chest of the Hun cavalry, knocking the Hun cavalry off his horse and falling to the ground.

At this moment, Xia Ping'an almost exhausted all his strength. He could no longer stand. His eyes turned black and his head felt dizzy. His body shook a few times and he suddenly sat down on the ground.

The two Huns cavalry turned out from behind the hut in front and saw Xia Pingan lying on the ground. They also saw the corpses around Xia Pingan. Their expressions changed and they were about to rush over.

Damn it, you won't die here, Xia Pingan cursed in his heart. At this time, his whole body was weak, his head was black, and he could no longer stand up.

"Woooooooo..." On the hill outside the village, I suddenly remembered the sound of a trumpet.

"Yanmen, Yanmen's cavalry is coming..." Those in the village who were still resisting shouted.

Hearing the sound of the horn, the two Hun cavalrymen who wanted to rush over looked a little panicked. They looked at each other, turned their horses and ran away.

The thunderous sound of horse hooves sounded outside the village.

Xia Ping'an looked at the hill in the distance. A large flag with the word "Zhao" appeared on the other side of the hill. Behind the big flag was a large number of cavalry.

Zhao? is the Yanmen of Zhao State...
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