Seeing the flames burning on the arrows protruding from where the opponent's archer was hiding, Yun Zhao immediately understood what the opponent was going to do. He turned around and looked around. There was nothing in the room that could be used to resist, except for tables, chairs and benches.

Thatch in the sky, and these things will become my own talisman after a while.

The other party was trying to force him out, and Yun Zhao felt miserable. If he didn't rush out, he would be burned alive. If he rushed out, there would be at least dozens of bows pointed at him outside, especially between them.

There is an opponent whose archery skills are only slightly inferior to his own. Today is actually a fatal situation. Mother, Rou Niang, I am coming to accompany you, Yun Zhao thought silently in his heart.

He raised his head and looked through the window to see the rockets outside piercing the night sky and falling directly towards the house where he was hiding. The thatch above his head first ignited with a bang, and then several rockets were inserted above the closed door.

Rockets, thick smoke rose up, and several rockets passed through the windows and were inserted into the walls of the room, burning like smoke.

Yun Zhao suddenly raised his head, with a look of extreme hatred in his eyes. Even if he had to die here today, he would have to find enough support to accompany him to see King Yama.

"Mom, Rou Niang, watch and see how I kill the enemy!" Yun Zhao let out a wolf-like howl, straightened up suddenly, the iron bow in his hand made a crisp sound, the arrow flew out, and a tragic sound came from outside.

Yelling, an archer with half his head exposed fell to the sky, and a sharp arrow above his forehead was deeply embedded in his skull.

Like locust arrows flying towards the window, Yun Zhao leaned against the wall. When the arrow rain cleared a little, he suddenly turned around and shot another arrow. Almost at the same time, Jamukha, who had been waiting patiently and looking for an opportunity, turned around and shot out another arrow.

The iron bow in his hand made a cry, and the arrows shot out like lightning, and another one fell down outside. In the room, cold sweat broke out on Yun Zhao's face, and the Mongolian archer hit the bow he was holding with an arrow.

On his left arm, the arrow was extremely powerful, and he shot it through the upper arm. Fortunately, the arrow did not damage any bones. He stretched out his hand to grab the tail of the arrow. Yun Zhao gritted his teeth, and with a fierce force, he let out a muffled sound.

Hum, he pulled out the arrow. With a clang, the arrow was thrown to the ground. Yun Zhao sat on the ground, tore open a piece of his clothes and wrapped the wound tightly.

Jamuka didn't know whether his arrow hit the opponent or not. The fire in the house in front was getting bigger and bigger. At this time, Yun Zhao still didn't rush out. With a wave of his hand, several Meng people rushed out from their hiding place.

, while running and shooting into the windows that were scattered and burning with fire. Behind them, the arrow in Jamuka's hand was steadily aimed at the window.

When Red Lady and Three-Eyed Tiger Yan Xiaoyi ran into Yunjia Village, they were shocked by the situation in front of them. During the day, the village was still a festive place with blazing fires. Some courtyards could be seen through the wide open courtyard gate.

Inside, corpses were lying in a pool of blood. The strong smell of blood was roasted by the fire, making it even more pungent.

Three-Eyed Tiger and Yan Xiaoyi looked at the scene in front of them in horror. They both held the bows in their hands, with arrows on the strings, moving slowly, preparing for an attack that might come at any time.

"Let's go to Yun Zhao's house!" The red lady waved her hand, clamped the horse's belly, and ran forward. The three-eyed tiger and Yan Xiaoyi hurriedly followed.

The sound of horse hooves rang in the village, and Jamuka was not surprised at all. He thought it was a messenger sent back by Lord Aqis to suppress him. If he hadn't rushed back before dawn and was seen by others, although there were people in Lucheng guarding him, he would still be there.

It is also a troublesome matter.

"You two, go take a look and tell them that we will be finished soon!" Zhamuhe was confident that Yun Zhao could not withstand such a fire for long, and maybe he would rush out in the next moment.

"Yes, sir!" The two men ran outside.

"Hey, stop, Lord Jamuka said..." The two Mongolian men ran toward the sound of horse hoofs, shouting with their mouths open. When they saw the three figures of the red lady, their voices suddenly seemed to be cut off by a knife,

"Red Lady!" Of course these Mongolian people are no strangers to the second master of Yingzuiyan who travels across the desert. The two of them only had time to exclaim, when the three-eyed tiger and Yan Xiaoyi beside Red Lady shot them down with one arrow each.

They fell to the ground. The red lady didn't even look at them, she just rode forward, as if she already knew the result would be like this.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded continuously like a storm, with no sign of stopping or slowing down at all. Jamuka turned his head in confusion, and his field of vision was filled with red, and the big red bucket was flying high in the night wind.

Peng, a covered red gauze that looks particularly gorgeous under the firelight.

"Red Lady!" Jamukha exclaimed, he had fought with the horse bandits from Yingzui Rock not once or twice.

The war horse was like a bolt of lightning, flying from the other end of the street. When all the Meng people who were aiming their arrows at the burning house turned their heads in shock, the war horse with the same color as the red cloak had already rushed towards them.

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With a clang, Jamukha let go of his hand and shot an arrow at the red lady. The red lady was riding on the horse and whipped her whip. In a moment, the sharp arrow was caught in it. With a drag, the arrow was swept away.

However, the sharp arrows shot by Jamuka's strong bow were extremely powerful, and the red lady did not expect that one of the opponents was such a master. Her whole body was thrown back by the force attached to the arrows, and her upper body on the horse almost tilted towards her.

Then fold it over the horse's back.

Jamukha only had time to shoot one arrow, because after the arrow flew out, the three-eyed tiger's feather arrow was already flying towards him. Just by hearing the sound of the arrow flying through the air, Jamukha knew that this was another arrow.

A person who has been immersed in archery for a long time, and in Yingzui Rock, there are only a handful of people with such archery skills.

The red lady straightened up and sat up. She choked, and the sword on her waist was unsheathed. The sword flashed and several people were separated from their heads.

Yan Xiaoyi had already put away his bow and arrows, drew out his saber, and followed the red lady. When the red lady swept away Jamuhe's arrows, he shouted "kill" and swept up Meng Ren like the wind.

among the crowd.

The three-eyed tiger stayed dozens of meters away, with the bow and arrow in his hand looking for traces of Jamuka. At the same time, he opened his voice and shouted loudly: "Brother Yunzhao, Yunzhao, are you still alive? I am Lord Tiger,

Come out quickly!" Seeing this group of men surrounded by a burning house, Three-Eyed Tiger knew that Yun Zhao must be inside without asking.

Yun Zhao roared and rushed out of the house. At this time, his face was blackened by smoke and his hair was curled up. When he rushed out from the fallen door, his body was already on fire.

He roared angrily, and the iron bow in his hand rang out loudly. With every sound, a Meng fell down.

After running five steps, he had already shot ten arrows.

After shooting down ten Mongolians, the distance between him and his opponent was no more than twenty steps away. His eyes were bloodshot. Yun Zhao abandoned his bow, drew his sword, accelerated, and charged into the crowd.

After Jamuka fired the first arrow, he immediately withdrew from the battle. He quietly retreated to Yunzhao's home and rolled out of the back window.

From the moment the Red Lady appeared, from the moment the Red Lady and her entourage drove their horses into their companions, the battle was over. I had no ability to use my archery skills, because at this time, as long as I shot another shot

With arrows, the opponent's two archery masters, including Yun Zhao, could easily lock his position, and he didn't want to die young.

Abandoning his companions and listening to their continuous screams, Jamuka slipped away in embarrassment. Just like him, Qi Yangang was also quick to seize the opportunity. On his back, he carried the weapons that he had retrieved from Yun Zhao's house.
Chapter completed!