Not far from Xuanwu Gate to the lake hall. ?
“Brother, go, lead the troops to avenge me, I will block them!” A tall and heroic young man turned around, holding a long sword, facing the pursuers behind him.
“Fourth brother, there are too many people to stop them, so go quickly.” The person who spoke was also tall and heroic, wearing apricot yellow dragon pattern clothes, rode his horse past the previous person and shouted loudly.
The fourth brother waved his sword and slashed on the eldest brother’s handsome horse’s butt, and said with a slutty smile: “Let’s go, let’s go, today’s situation, I’ll take a step first!” He rode his horse towards the enemy.
The eldest brother’s handsome horse was hit by a sword, neighed and ran away quickly. The two soon separated further and further apart.
The eldest brother shouted wildly, “Fourth brother!”
The fourth brother responded loudly, “Let’s go!” The long sword raised flat and rushed towards the pursuers.
More than fifty cavalry suddenly rushed out of the woods next to the front. The first one was handsome and dark. He held a big bow in his hand and shouted: “Where are you going, come!” The bow and pine strings were full of bows and shot at the elder brother with sharp arrows.
behind this man, dozens of arrows were shot out at the same time. These arrows were shot out by two stone bows. They were powerful and fleeting, covering the surroundings of the elder brother, as if it was a heavy rain.
The eldest brother was caught off guard, his body rose from the saddle, and his sleeves waved like a shield, covering his whole body.
Then he fell from mid-air. The bow was too strong. The eldest brother’s internal strength was still insufficient. His clothes were shot into thousands of holes. When the eldest brother fell, he had been hit by more than ten arrows and fell to the ground. Soon, his whole body was soaked in blood. His horse fell down, but he was not dead yet. He kicked his four hooves and turned his head to stand up.
The man threw down his big bow, took off a wolf-toothed spear from under the hook, stepped forward slowly, snorted coldly, waved his hand, and the spear tip pierced the neck of the horse on the ground, and then pushed it out again, and the horse never moved again.
The man shouted loudly, “Stop and save his life! Three Hus, Visarva, is dead. If you surrender to me, you will be your King of Qi!” The internal force was powerful, and it was particularly explosive in the empty field.