With a clang, the arrow hit the armor and burst into a ball of sparks.

Zhang Tao's body swayed slightly, but he was not affected and continued to chase downwards.

He walked quickly, taking two steps at a time, and quickly chased to Du Meng, swinging his knife and chopping him.

Du Meng was protected by armor and rolled a few times on the hillside without getting hurt, and the protruding rocks could not cause any harm to him.

At this time, he lay on the ground pretending to be unconscious. When Zhang Tao chopped down with a knife, Du Meng suddenly jumped up and threw Zhang Tao to the ground. The two continued to roll down the hillside.

When they stopped, Zhang Tao found himself trapped in the enemy camp, surrounded by Jin soldiers.

He gritted his teeth, stood up, swung the black sword in his hand, and killed several Jin soldiers who rushed over one by one.

Seeing this, Du Meng, who was not far away, took the opportunity to stand up, holding a hard stone, and rushed towards Zhang Tao again.

Just as he was about to pounce on Zhang Tao, he smashed the stone in his hand hard on Zhang Tao's head, and the stone shattered instantly.

Zhang Tao staggered a step, his body swaying. He instinctively swung his sword and forced Du Meng back.

Then, he shook his dizzy head and looked carefully. Three Jin soldiers had rushed to him, with three steel knives pointing directly at his lower abdomen.

Click, click, click!

Three steel knives pierced Zhang Tao's armor at the same time. He fought back swiftly and slashed back with his knife. The blade drew a cold light in the air and instantly cut the throats of the three Jin soldiers. Blood splattered and the three men fell to the ground instantly.

However, the moment these three men fell, more Jin soldiers rushed in like a tide, holding steel knives and spears, and fiercely attacked Zhang Tao's vital points.

Zhang Tao responded with his sword and engaged in a fierce battle with the approaching Jin soldiers.

At this time, Du Meng seized the opportunity to retreat. Seeing a Jin soldier carrying a bow and arrow, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed the Jin soldier, took off the bow and arrow, pulled out an arrow from the quiver, pulled the bowstring to its full extent, aimed at the gap in Zhang Tao's armor under his ribs, and shot an arrow viciously.

With a "puff" sound, the arrow accurately shot into Zhang Tao's soft spot. The arrowhead penetrated through the gap in the armor and pierced deeply into his body.

Zhang Tao groaned in pain, his body swayed, and he sat down on the ground.

Seeing this, the surrounding Jin soldiers thought they had found an opportunity and surrounded him one after another. However, before their weapons could touch Zhang Tao, they were interrupted by a burst of flying golden blades.

“Puff, puff, puff!”

Amid the continuous sounds, dozens of Jin soldiers were knocked to the ground by the golden blades.

Zhang Tao struggled to stand up, swung his sword and chopped down another Jin soldier. His bloodshot eyes scanned the surrounding enemy troops and he shouted, "Come on!"

After a brief hesitation, the Jin soldiers' anger erupted again. They roared in unison and launched another round of attacks on Zhang Tao.

Facing the surging enemy, Zhang Tao waved the knife in his hand repeatedly, releasing a blade that broke through the air.

Although he successfully repelled the enemies around him, each time he used this large-scale killing attribute skill, he consumed a large amount of true energy.

He felt exhausted. After releasing it four times in a row, the true energy in his body was already stretched to its limit. If he continued to release it, he might not even be able to maintain his own armor defense and spiritual infusion.

Just when Zhang Tao took a breath, an arrow whizzed towards him again and accurately pierced his ribs, only an inch away from the previous arrow wound.

The sudden attack caused Zhang Tao to stagger and he almost fell.

At this time, a Jin soldier took the opportunity to swing his sword at the back of his head. However, this sword failed to break through Zhang Tao's solid armor defense, and he turned around and chopped him off at his feet.

Zhang Tao retreated to a rock, leaned his back against it, and gasped for breath, as if his entire body had been drained of energy.

Blood gushed out from the two arrow wounds in his ribs, slid down the arrow shaft, and dripped onto the ground, forming a trail of blood.

Seeing this, Du Meng loudly encouraged the surrounding Jin soldiers: "He is no longer able to resist. Brothers, come on, kill him!"

Amid Du Meng's shouts, the Jin soldiers gradually approached Zhang Tao...

Facing the enemy that was getting closer and closer, Zhang Tao, although exhausted, still gnashed his teeth and roared: "Come on if you are not afraid of death!"

At this moment, a powerful force of Hongxing Army came down from the other side of the hillside like a tiger descending from the mountain. These more than ten people were all Zhang Tao's confidants and were also martial artists.

They tore a gap in the enemy army and rushed to Zhang Tao.

Seeing Zhang Tao being hit by two arrows, everyone's heart tightened, and the voice rang out anxiously: "Sir, there are too many enemy soldiers, we can't resist them at all, let's retreat quickly!"

Zhang Tao's eyes flashed with determination, and he said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "I would rather shed blood on the battlefield than flee from the battlefield!"

"Sir, retreating now does not mean deserting the battlefield. Our brothers from North Mountain and South Mountain have already retreated to the top of the mountain. What's the point of us fighting alone here? Please retreat quickly!" Everyone urged anxiously.

Before Zhang Tao could respond, Du Meng in the Jin army laughed arrogantly and said sarcastically: "Want to run? Let's see where you can run today!"

After saying that, he waved his hand. The surrounding Jin troops retreated one after another, and then a large-scale archery team came into view.

The archers in the front row knelt on the ground, while those in the back row stood like pine trees, each holding a bow and arrow, with the arrows pointing directly at Zhang Tao and others.

Du Meng shouted, "Shoot!"

The rain of arrows instantly covered the sky and attacked Zhang Tao and others.

The arrows were as dense as locusts, making it impossible to avoid them.

As soon as one wave of arrows was shot, new archers would take their place, and the rain of arrows continued.

Although Zhang Tao and others were all martial artists, they were ultimately unable to withstand the tide of arrows.

In just a moment, three people's armor was pierced, they were hit by several arrows and fell to the ground.

The rest of the people hurriedly carried Zhang Tao and rushed up the mountain.

However, just as they took a few steps, two more people were unfortunately shot by arrows and fell down.

Zhang Tao looked back, his eyes full of bloodshot. He shouted to the people around him, "Don't worry about me. Go! I'll cover you!"

After saying that, he pushed away the people around him without hesitation and turned around to fight back.

He tried to block the arrows with his sword, and although he was able to knock down some of them, the arrows were like rain, and many of them still hit his body, making his armor make crisp clanking sounds.

Zhang Tao braved the Jin army's arrow formation, rushed to the front of the archers, and released the air-breaking blade again.

The golden virtual blade cut through the air and flew into the crowd of Jin soldiers. Screams were heard instantly. Dozens of Jin soldiers were hit by the blade and fell in a pool of blood.

At the same time, Zhang Tao was hit by several arrows in the shoulders, thighs, chest and abdomen.

Although he had seven or eight arrows stuck in his body, he still stood firm and swung his sword to chop at the Jin soldiers around him.

Not far away, Du Meng angrily cursed: "Damn it!"

Then he quickly pulled out an arrow, skillfully put the bowstring on, and shot the arrow at Zhang Tao.

Du Meng's archery was extremely accurate, and the arrow pierced Zhang Tao's ribs again.

Zhang Tao groaned in pain, turned around and glared at Du Meng, then rushed towards him with a knife.

Seeing Zhang Tao rushing towards him, Du Meng did not dodge, but calmly put another arrow on and shot it at the oncoming Zhang Tao.

The arrow flew out and hit Zhang Tao's chest accurately.

This arrow directly shattered Zhang Tao's chest armor and pierced deeply into his chest...

Zhang Tao was unsteady, staggering a few steps, and could only use his knife to stick into the ground, barely supporting his shaky body...

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