Concern is chaos.

This word made Yan Qi a little ashamed and a little happy.

How many years has it been since this impulse to "mess around" for whom?

It's not that she can't mess up, she just doesn't have someone who can "mess up".

It's been twelve years since she wore this era, and she has really been changed too much.

This is a mistake that deserves to be praised.

"Well, how can I say it," she wiped the rain from her face, "I just think it's time to kill a few more people to attract fans for yourself, and when you talk about your in-laws' family in the future, you can also have something to talk about with your father." ”

"What a mess!" Yan Zichen wanted to kick this thing back to the camp, and as soon as the spear stretched out, a cold arrow shot at her back flew away, and the fire avenue "Follow me!"

"Order!" Yan Qi raised his arrow and shot over a rebel who was rushing towards him with a knife, and followed behind Yan Zichen step by step, rushing towards the remaining trebuchet.

With Yan Qi's arrows to cover a wide range of Yan Zichen's actions, he can be more unscrupulous, everywhere he goes, there are rebel corpses with arrows in the throat, this girl not only shoots accurately, but also shoots arrows quickly, less than five moments can shoot ten arrows, this arrow can be cast endlessly, more effective than the bullets of the firecracker!

As the trebuchets were destroyed more and more, the offensive of the counter-insurgents became more and more unstoppable, and they continued to rush up and down the city walls, but the main forces of the rebels were also assembled under the city, and the two sides were about to fight to the death here!

The Divine Arrow Battalion of the Pingping Rebels is really ferocious, and the vast majority of the main forces come from the Yan Army, and this batch of Yan Army has been tempered on the battlefield in Saibei, and the barbarians' cavalry and archery level is very high, and they have fought against such an opponent for many years, can their own level be low? Not to mention nine out of ten shots, a heavy bow of 80 catties can even penetrate the shield in the hands of the rebels! Yan Qi can't catch up with such a magnitude.

Intimidated by the power of the counterinsurgency's archers, the rebels rushed forward with more long troops with heavy shields, crowding together their shields one after another, forming a strong barrier towards the counterinsurgency.

The space that Yan Qi's arrows could play was suddenly retracted, and he just took his bow and ran behind Yan Zichen, at this time, it was unrealistic to leave here and return to the camp, so he could only follow the army to fight until the last moment without hesitation.

The iron shield wall of the rebels is getting closer and closer, forcing the father and daughter of the Yan family and the archers towards the root of the city wall, seeing that it has become a killing trend, suddenly heard Yan Zichen pursed his lips and screamed, and the same scream sounded on the city wall, and then heard in the distance, there was also a whistling echo, without waiting for the rebels to react, Yan Zichen waved his spear and gave an order, and the Ping rebels who were forced to suppress suddenly retreated together, and even Yan Qi was pulled by her father and pressed against the city wall.

In the next second, the boulder fell from the sky, and fell to the ground with a bang, smashing the rebels into mud It was the trebuchet of the Yan army! Forcibly advancing from 400 steps away, when the battle in the city was stalemate, the trebuchet had been quietly arranged at the most suitable distance, only to wait for Yan Zichen and the archers to deliberately shrink the battle circle, leading a large number of rebels into the range of the trebuchet, and immediately launched a boulder offensive to crush in the literal sense of the heavyweight!

Dozens of boulders roared down from the air, and the rebels lined up with shields screamed in despair and couldn't dodge! The shields were all stuck together! It was difficult to turn around, and it was impossible to find the crack if they wanted to see the crack drilled, because the eyes were full of shields that were connected together! Throw down the shield and escape? The Yan army's archers had been waiting for a long time! As soon as the shield in their hands was released, the sharp arrows immediately took the opportunity to enter, just now they were forced to the Yan army's approach, and now the Yan army shot them in turn, and it was difficult to shoot off at such a close distance!

This wave of boulders crushed and smashed the rebels to throw away their armor and take care of themselves, but at this time, Yan Zichen led a team of men and horses against the root of the wall and quickly approached the city gate, as long as the city gate was opened, it was the end of the rebels!

The rebels at the city gate were even more dense, but the shield held high could not stop Yan Zichen's war spear from swinging, and wherever the spear tip went, the blood gushing out was even more fierce than the torrential rain! No one could stop Yan Zichen, the god of war! Even if there are thousands of troops and horses in front of him, he is not moved at all, the war spear points to the sky, the sky is surging, the war spear sweeps the ground, the ground is flying stones and sand, he jumps, like a dragon out of the sea, he falls, like a goose falling on the flat sand, the rebels guarding the gate of thousands of people are instantly stirred upside down by him, as if the iron spear has 13,500 catties, cutting the void into ten thousand fragments and stabbing into the chest of a small human being!

"Go open the city gates!" Yan Jun roared and rushed forward.

"Hold the gates!" the rebels shouted to block.

The two armies were like two waves fighting each other, sometimes this tide came over, sometimes the tide pushed over, the iron armor rubbed, the weapons resonated, the roars rose one after another, the heavy smell of blood diffused, and the rain fell into the mud under the feet along the hideous lines on the faces, making this human killing more like a feast of ten thousand ghosts.

Yan Qi followed closely behind Yan Zichen, and shot the rebels around him with the bow and arrow in his hand, and when the arrow was finally exhausted, Yan Qi shot the last arrow and quickly searched for the quiver on the dead soldier nearby, the dead bodies on the ground were stacked together like mud, and there were still painful or horrified or fierce expressions on their faces, these faces were densely spread under their feet, and people had to step on them to continue fighting.

It's a nightmare that haunts those who witnessed these wars for the rest of their lives.

Yan Qi was looking for quivers in the pile of dead bodies while avoiding the attack of the rebels, unfortunately the top stacked were those with shields and long soldiers, Yan Qi tried hard to search in it, and finally saw that half of the arrow was pressed under the half corpse, and he walked over quickly and bent down to pick it up, and suddenly felt a chill on his body, and the subconscious that he had practiced for many years of life and death experience was immediately transmitted to the reflex nerve, and his body quickly rolled to the side, and when he turned over, he saw that there was a blood-red long arrow inserted in the place where Fang Cai had landed!

Yan Qi looked up in the direction where the arrow came from, and saw the top floor of a three-story restaurant on the side of the street in the distance, slowly stepping out from the door, dressed in a red robe like blood, holding a jet-black longbow in his hand, and a playful smile on the corner of half of his lips, a pair of eyes looking at her with a sparkling smile.

Seeing that Yan Qi saw him, he squeezed his eyes at her, and his gaze moved to Yan Zichen, who was fighting with the rebels not far from Yan Qi's side, with a clear direction, and then the corners of his other half of his lips were also raised high, and a bright smile bloomed on his face, and his gaze moved back to Yan Qi's face, and he said to her with his mouth: "Say goodbye to your dear father, Asukai." ”

The next second he raised the bow in his hand, and the next second he took the blood-red arrow, it was still the incomparably familiar posture of staring at everything, or the ruthless and violent aura, just at a glance, Yan Qi knew that he was not just pretentious and opened the bow at will, his purpose was to take Yan Zichen's life directly, yes, he said that he wanted to kill Yan Zichen in front of Yan Qi, and he wanted Yan Qi to watch her relatives die under his arrow!

Yan Qi didn't have an arrow in her hand, she didn't have any means to stop Tu Mi, she rushed towards Yan Zichen in vain, she shouted in the biggest voice in her life: "Dad! But this is in vain after all, she can't be faster than Tu Mi's arrow, Yan Zichen printed in her retina is still waving a war spear to block the rebels who want to pounce on the Yan family army to open the city gate, he has no time to turn his head to look at the fatal arrow that Tu Mi shot at him, he swings his arm, he swings his spear, he tilts his head, sweat flies out, collides with the blood water that bubbles out of the throat of the rebels, and a series of flowers bloom in front of Yan Qi's eyes, and this string of flowers is shattered by the blood-red long arrow that suddenly breaks into vision from the corner of his eye, and pierces Yan Zichen's neck with a chill that can instantly freeze his breath。

Yan Qi couldn't do anything.

Two raindrops slammed into her pupils, she had to blink her eyes, and in a short period of milliseconds, a figure appeared in front of Yan Zichen without warning, and the bloody arrow nailed into his body, directly piercing his shoulder socket.

He did not wear armor, he only wore a black coarse cloth night suit, which was the uniform dress of the Airborne Forces. He was already drenched in the rain, with a sticky smell of blood, and his hair was messy, clinging to his forehead and cheeks.

He pulled out the arrow in his shoulder socket and held it firmly in his hand, his originally black and white eyes were already bloodshot at the moment, he looked up in the direction where Tu Mi was, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Master"

There was infinite sadness and heartache in this voice, thousands of incomprehension and retention, at this moment he could not see anything, he could not hear anything, his world was full of Master's blood-red robes, and so distant, the cold and cruel smile on his face.

"What a bad boy," he said when he saw his master's mouth, "Xiaochang, I have a game with your master and apprentice, and I will give you a big gift today." ”

When the words fell, he took the arrow again, and this time, the tip of the arrow pointed directly at Yan Qi.

"No" Yuan Chang strode in front of Yan Qi and blocked her behind him, "Master"

"Ah, that's right," Tu Mi tilted his head, an ambiguous smile appeared on his face, "Didn't you ask me what your relationship is with her? She once spent the moon and swore an alliance with me, but the poor thing is that she was abandoned by me, and she died alone Oh, no, before she was old, she died under my order to chase and kill her. Xiaochang, you even want to take over Master's woman, and Master won't agree to this, so"

The arrow in his hand is off the string, and it actually goes straight to Yuan Chang's throat!

"Ding" red light flashed, and it hit the tip of Tu Mi's arrow, and when he looked closely, it was Yan Qi who made a shot, and the arrow that shot was the one that Yuan Chang just held in his hand!

Tu Mi laughed indifferently, and slowly drew a long arrow from his back and hung it on the bowstring, but this time before he could release it, a jet-black long arrow suddenly crossed in mid-air, with the momentum of thunder, and the posture of a meteor catching the moon, without warning, fiercely pierced through his chest!

Tu Mi's figure was carried backwards, and he collapsed into the door.

Looking at the source of the black arrow, he saw that Yan Zichen was throwing the bow in his hand back to his subordinates in the Divine Arrow Battalion, and he didn't even have time to take a look at the situation in the restaurant, so he immediately threw himself into the next wave of fierce battles.

Tu Mi, the arrow god who is famous for moving the government and the opposition, and Tu Mi, who is invincible in archery skills, was killed by Yan Zichen under the arrow with a snap of his fingers!

This is the god of war! This is the invincible Zhenxi general Yan Zichen!

"The Arrow God is dead," someone in the warband yelled.

"The Arrow God was killed by General Yan"

"God of War Yan Zichen!"

"God of War Yan Zichen!"

"Invincible! invincible!"

The roar of the Yan army was higher and higher, and it was psychologically devastating the rebels, the arrow god was the spiritual pillar of the rebels, and the arrow god who would never fail was killed and died under the opponent's arrow

The effect of spiritual blows is often amazingly huge, and the rebels' defensive position has a tendency to weaken, but the rebel army is greatly boosted by Yan Zichen's killing of Tu Mi, and the momentum of the counterattack has set off a wave of frenzy.

Yuan Chang rushed out in the direction of the restaurant the moment Tu Mi fell, rushed a few steps and looked back at Yan Qi, but saw Yan Qi nodding at him: "Go ahead, I will protect myself." ”

Yuan Chang also nodded at her, turned around and ran towards the car, and suddenly a surging tide of rebels pushed towards this car, and the rebels in the rear who did not know the truth were still fiercely rushing to kill. Yuan Chang didn't take the halberd with him, he snatched a steel knife from the rebels, slashed it open, and entered the battle.

Yan Qi finally picked up a bag of arrows, re-built the bow and began to shoot the rebels, in the afterglow she saw Yuan Chang who was frantically harvesting heads in the rebel array, Wu Ting who was swinging a sword and calmly killing the enemy, and Xiao Chen, who was meticulous in fighting with a whip, she even saw twenty-eight branches wearing rebel iron armor in the crowd, flexibly wandering in the rebel array to cast drugs, and the harvest was faster than everyone else.

Several people gradually killed in one place, Wu Ting saw Yan Qi, couldn't help laughing, then looked at Xiao Chen and Yuan Chang beside him, raised his lips and said: "This situation seems to be the same in the comprehensive martial arts competition, why don't we also shout slogans today?"

"Okay, come!" Yan Qidao.

Wu Ting smiled, inhaled and raised his voice, and shouted: "Yan Jiajun"

"Victory!" echoed him, and the roar of hundreds of thousands of people around him shook the sky.

"Kill" There was a long series of loud bangs, the gate of Yuhua City opened, and the raging Yan family army rushed in! 166 Reading Network