Chapter Ninety-Nine: Shoot His Eyes (Part 3)

"General, there are a lot of footprints by the stream ahead."

At the same time, to the east of the stream outside the mountains and forests, two sentinels hurriedly walked back, and came to a bearded general riding a black-maned horse and wearing armor, and said loudly:

"About two hundred."

Hearing the report of his soldiers, the bearded general looked coldly in the direction of Shanxi: "Can you see the traces of Cao Bing?" ”

The sentry pondered for a while, then turned back and pointed to the mountains not far away: "Returning to General Yu, Cao Bing seems to have retreated to the mountains and forests over there." ”

"Two hundred, and they escaped?"

The bearded general looked at the not-so-big forest in the distance, and suddenly sneered: "I want to come to those more than 200 people, but they are just a rabble, all the soldiers listen to the order, rush in for me, and there will be a reward for capturing and killing Liu Ye in Huainan." ”

As soon as he gave the order, the fifty soldiers around him immediately set off, and even the six players who followed the soldiers were eager to try.

One of the players licked the corners of his mouth and asked respectfully, "Dare to ask the general, if we can kill Liu Ye, will we also be rewarded?" ”

"Hmph, Ben will say what he says, so naturally he won't regret it." The bearded general looked contemptuously at the player who spoke, in his eyes, this kind of player was inferior to his soldiers, and it was of no use except to ventilate the message.

"Let's go, let's go too!"

The general of the leading troops personally promised, and the six of them nodded at each other and immediately followed the elite soldiers of Jizhou.

There's nothing more tempting for a player than a reward.

Dozens of men marched west along the stream, while the bearded general rode his war horse behind unhurriedly until all his men entered the forest, and he did not hurry to dismount.

He waited a little longer, waiting for the moment when Liu Ye was exposed.

However, the bearded general didn't know that he was waiting for Liu Ye to be exposed, and Mo Xiaobai was also waiting for him to approach. Hiding behind the mountains and forests, he could vaguely see the bearded general standing outside the forest, and the corners of Mo Xiaobai's mouth froze:

"Flying general, how sure are you that enemy general to shoot?"

"There is not a big chance of killing with an arrow, but this person doesn't need to worry too much." Li Guang had already held the treasure eagle bow in his hand at this moment, muttered a low sentence, and drew two feather arrows with his backhand.

Bending the bow and arrows, when the bowstring was drawn into a full ring, Li Guang's right index finger loosened.

A soft 'whoosh' trembled through the woods.

The next moment, I saw the arrow flying through a hundred meters away, straight into the black-maned horse's front hooves and calf joints.

"Sigh~~"

The horse's calf joint was injured, and the front hooves immediately knelt down, and the bearded general sitting on the horse's back changed his face, patted the horse's back with his left hand, turned over and jumped down.

Jumping down, the bearded general did not forget to protect his throat and chest with his hands.

This is a subconscious protective action of many years of fighting on the battlefield, and he can often escape in the face of ordinary shooters, but he doesn't know that what he is facing this time is Li Guang, who is known as the 'flying general'.

In the entire Han Dynasty for hundreds of years, he was the best at shooting!

"Whoosh"

The second arrow came in a flash at this moment.

It was not the throat of the bearded general, nor his chest.

There was a stabbing sound, and the bearded general's left eye was completely pierced at this moment.

The whole eyeball was shot.

"Ah~~"

The left eye was pierced by a long arrow, and the bearded general had not yet stood firmly, and he stumbled and fell directly to the ground, screaming in pain, which soon alarmed Yuan Shao's soldiers who had just entered the woods.

Just when this group of soldiers didn't know whether to continue to advance or retreat to protect the general, the corner of Mo Xiaobai's mouth had already spit out a short command:

"Mao Gong, follow me to kill!"

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

In the battlefield of life and death, they dare to turn back, and the quality of these elite soldiers under Yuan Shao is nothing more than that.

"Follow the great god, kill!"

"Let's go up together and hack these Yuan Shao's subordinates to death!"

"Lao Tzu died four times on the grain road, and today I finally have to take revenge!"

The more than 200 players around are actually not of high level, except for Mo Xiaobai, the highest is only level ten, and the force value is not even 30.

Originally, it was difficult to get a bargain in the hands of a fierce soldier who was at least a second-order soldier, but at this moment, the situation was extremely favorable to Mo Xiaobai and the others.

The bearded general was wounded, and the army's heart immediately fluctuated, coupled with Li Ji leading the charge, and the momentum was released, which made dozens of Yuan soldiers fearful.

With this double blow, Mo Xiaobai rushed out with confidence, and even Liu Ye didn't stay behind, he followed closely on Mo Xiaobai's right side, and the sword in his hand was already out of the sheath.

"Kill!"

Charging down from the mountains and forests, there was already a certain advantage, and after Mo Xiaobai found an opponent at this moment, he slashed heavily with his sword in both hands, forcing the soldiers to take a few steps back with just one sword.

Seeing the soldier retreating, Mo Xiaobai's footsteps immediately followed, and with a sword in his right hand, he made a cut in the soldier's spear-holding arm, and the next moment his right foot stepped inward, and the tip of the sword was directly sent into the soldier's chest.

"Ding~ Kill 1 spear elite soldier under Yuan Shao and gain 10 experience points."

The wisdom brain prompt sounded in his ears, and Mo Xiaobai pursed his lips, expressing great disdain for this bit of mosquito meat.

Anyway, he also killed a second-order elite soldier, but he didn't give merit, and the player's experience point was only 10 points!

Zhibrain, do you dare to pick the door again?

Although the experience of more than ten years in his previous life has given Mo Xiaobai a very detailed understanding of the wisdom of the brain, he still can't help but complain.

As a player, it's really difficult to level up and earn merit.

"Haha~ Kill an experienced."

"It's good to have a higher experience than a wolf."

"One person cuts a knife, and whoever cuts the last one is lucky."

"It's only fifty people, it's not enough at all!"

Li Ji was the first to take action to solve a few Wu Commanders and Shi Chiefs, and the remaining spear elite soldiers had already retreated, how could they be worth hundreds of players rushing up.

At the same time, the six players from Yuan Shao's camp, who had been following the soldiers and thinking about how to pick up the leaks, were also dumbfounded.

This script, it's not right!

said yes, obviously they flew into the sky with this mission. In the blink of an eye, half of the elite soldiers in front of him were already dead.

"No, this task is a pit, run quickly!"

"It's so unlucky, how can this be?"

"Hurry up, I don't want to die here."

"With these soldiers on top, we still have a chance to withdraw."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the six players immediately had the intention of 'the wind is whistling', but the six of them hurriedly turned around and fled from the woods, just when they pulled out the arrow of the left eye, and had become the bearded general of the one-eyed dragon.

"You want to be a deserter?"

The bearded general is holding a hollow left eye at the moment, and his whole face can no longer be described as angry, and the six players in Yuan Shao's camp want to escape, but they can be regarded as directly hitting him.

"Die to so-and-so!"

With a roar, the bearded general's heavy knife slashed one after another, cutting down six players in front of him.

The six unlucky players in Yuan Shao's camp did not die on the frontal battlefield, but were killed by Yuan Shao's generals as deserters.

Before he died, he didn't even have time to leave a last word.