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Chapter 100 Fighting in the Jungle
In an instant, the left side of the dense forest was in commotion, the battle horn sounded, and the hoofbeats sounded at the place where the double arrows killed the enemy just now. Two teams of knights rushed out from the forest, and the soldiers bent their bows and set up arrows, shooting towards them.

Song Shidao swung his long sword, and the incoming arrows fell one after another. After a few rounds of acceleration, the two sides were already close to each other. The sound of swords and halberds colliding sounded, and the two sides quickly strangled together.

On the right side of the hill, the sound of hooves shook the hills, the grass shook, and the dust rolled up into the sky, covering the sky and covering the sun.

There was no sign of any enemy in the dense forest area. Five hundred enemy cavalrymen came from the left, right and back all over the mountains and plains.

Lu Xian flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the solid iron bullets were fired without fail. He shot a famous horse rider off the horse, which greatly relieved Song Shidao's pressure.

After clearing the soldiers blocking the way, the two entered the forest decisively.

As they expected, in order to prevent the two from getting away, the other party deployed a large number of soldiers and horses all over the dense forest. Although they could surround and outflank them at any time, it also greatly dispersed their manpower.

The opponent deliberately drained their true energy, but also gave them a chance to defeat them one by one.

Song Shidao felt out of breath after charging for a while, Lu Xian rode his horse on his right side, his hands were completely out of the rein, and two strong bows were bowed left and right, and iron bullets fell into the forest as if they had eyeballs, and there was a rapid scream Voice.

Here the leaves are dense and there are many trees, which prevents the cavalry from attacking at the same time. Of course, it also restricts Lu Xian and the two from escaping. It took me a while to circle around with them.

However, Lu Xian's accuracy was astonishing, each iron bullet could kill one person, and within a short time, hundreds of people died tragically on the spot.

The hunter finally couldn't sit still anymore.

A strong arrow crossed more than a thousand steps, shot from the dense forest, and shot straight at Song Shidao. It was accurate and ruthless, and it was even more sinister. It was obvious that Song Shidao's strength was about to run out. Whether it hurt him or killed him directly, it would be very beneficial own side.

A palm stretched out beside him like lightning. It was Lu Xian who had fully grasped the angle and direction of the arrow in the blink of an eye, and caught the arrow in the right direction.

This arrow is of a good model, obviously made by a famous artist, and the word "deep end" is still engraved on the tail feather.

"Shen Moheng! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" To be able to shoot a powerful arrow a thousand steps away, it must be the best divine bow. outside.

Lu Xianren was on the horse, his ears shaking at high speed, and he sensed a cold and cruel aura in the distance in the extremely chaotic battlefield. It was completed in an instant, and a special refined steel arrow quietly sank into the forest.

This arrow came suddenly, and it was completely unreasonable. The body of the arrow shot out in a huge arc in the air, and the sound was extremely subtle and had a huge arc.

The sound of the arrow piercing into the flesh sounded, the power of this arrow was extremely astonishing, and the blood tank attached to it was able to drain the blood in the human body in a very short time.

Suddenly, there was a heart-piercing roar from a distance, and a hoarse and extremely angry voice said loudly: "Everyone listen, let me smash their corpses into thousands of pieces!"

"Got you!"

Lu Xian sneered, daring to reveal his position in front of him, he was looking for death!Another arrow was shot, this arrow was much more powerful than the silent one just now, the sound of explosion resounded loudly, the arrow was like a flash of silver lightning, blasting through countless trees and sweeping away towards the distance.

There was a sudden stagnation in the voice and a muffled hum, which stopped immediately.

Lu Xian suddenly turned his horse's head and rushed towards that side. Song Shidao raised his spirits and followed behind him.

Strong arrows shot from the forest like locusts, and Lu Xian's palm shot all the densely packed arrows down. Song Shidao behind him admired him in his heart. He was able to maintain such combat power in repeated fierce battles. The cultivation base of Wu Xian was really earth-shattering. .

Suddenly, the battle drums beat in the dense forest on the right side of the front, and hundreds of enemies rushed from both sides of the front like a tide, "The leader of Shenmoheng has an order, and there will be a lot of rewards for killing these two people!"

The sound of horseshoes trampling on fallen leaves was like thunder.

This group of sand bandits are skilled soldiers and horses, and they are extremely capable. They are obviously the first-class elite soldiers of Shenmohuan. The trunk, showing surprisingly good qualities.

Their weapons were either knives or spears. Some bent their bodies to the horse's belly, and the knives slashed at the horse's feet;

Some people also showed their superb riding and archery skills on horseback, and the arrows "swish" and went straight to Lu Xian's face.

Lu Xian let out a long laugh, steered his horse forward, and grabbed a spear that was rushing towards him. Just one moment later, the horse was sent flying, and the huge horse jumped up with the gun shaft, and the whole thing was thrown on the knight who was galloping behind.

The three knights fell from their horses without saying a word, but this was just the beginning. Lu Xian held a long spear in his right hand, and with a little star in the air, he picked a knight off his horse, and grabbed a spear with his other hand. A sharp arrow that was shot was thrown back casually.

The screams were endless, under Lu Xian's efficient and astonishing killing methods, in just a moment, forty or fifty elite sand robbers died under Lu Xian's hands. Run to the middle and deep.

Lu Xian chased after him, leaving behind more than a dozen corpses of sand robbers. When he came to the place where the arrow hit just now, he saw a puddle of blood on the ground. The amount of bleeding was extremely alarming. With such injuries, there was no possibility of survival for those hit by the arrow. , listening to Shen Moheng's angry roar just now, it shows that the deceased was someone else.

At this moment, four master sand robbers jumped down from the big tree, and slashed straight at Lu Xian's neck with gleaming steel knives. He was still smiling grinningly, but suddenly felt like his body was like a worm caught in a spider's web. He fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength.

"What... what?!" With a completely disbelieving expression on his face, Lu Xian grabbed one of them by the throat, "Where is Shenmoheng?"

"The leader will not let you go!" After the man finished speaking, his neck was tilted and his heart was broken, and the other three people also committed suicide.

"A mere sand bandit has such loyalty."

Lu Xian snorted coldly, but he had to admit in his heart that these grassland peoples were fierce and warlike in their bones. The tribes outside the Great Wall not only produced heroes in large numbers, but also had powerful troops. Even the most outstanding army in the Central Plains was slightly insufficient in comparison.

What's even more tragic is that they wait like a group of ferocious wolves and hungry lions, wandering outside the crops, waiting to jump in and eat the fat, while the people in the crops are still fighting to the death and fighting among themselves.

"However, no matter how many heroes there are, there will always be ones, but I don't know how many people will come to send them off this time." A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Xian's mouth. The roles of hunter and prey are about to change.

Shen Moheng should have been injured. Judging from the signs of the sand bandits retreating slowly in the forest, they should have received corresponding orders.

Lu Xian slaughtered more than [-] sand robbers who happened to bump into him, and rushed out of the dense forest with Song Shidao one after another. On a hill two miles away from him, he saw Shen Moheng's body for the first time. face.

(End of this chapter)