"Hmph, do you want to quietly go out of the city and enter my camp?" a sneer appeared at the corner of Fu Heng's mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. Then he took out the Xuangang Treasure Bow, took the bow and drew the arrows, and only shot once! "Bang Bang ......" Nine carved arrows pierced the night sky like meteors!

Bang bang......

What followed was a scream and the sound of someone falling to the ground.

"Hahahaha, you actually want to raid the old man? The old man has made you have no place to die! Come on, send crossbowmen to the edge of the cliff, and fire arrows in unison, see if they dare to fall into the city!"

"No!"

In a short time, more than a thousand crossbowmen had gathered on the edge of the cliff, and they were firing a volley of arrows! One by one, the arrow arrays swooped down like bees, causing the towers of Falling Moon Town to shake. After a few rounds of arrow formations, Fu Heng stood on the side of the camp and said: "They don't have many soldiers in the city, and most of them must have been killed and injured in this breakthrough city." Generals, straighten out your horses and prepare to attack the city!"

"General, it's not a surprise horse, it's a ......" One of the generals rushed over and half-knelt on the ground. Fu Heng frowned, and shouted: "What is it?" The general played: "It's a straw man! Because our army didn't dare to go deeper, we lost tens of thousands of arrows in vain!" Fu Heng's eyes suddenly coldened, and he snorted coldly, looking at Luoyue Town!

"Okay, I didn't expect that there would be such a capable person in the small Falling Moon Town? But what is the use of you getting these arrows, my army will be able to let them know that it is powerful tomorrow!" Fu Heng suffered a big loss in today's battle, so he was unstable, so he lost a strategy and lost a lot of armaments.

"In the town of the falling moon, the treacherous is extremely treacherous! Now that the night is dark, they are in the dark, and we are in the light, which is not good for our army. I will order that before dawn, as long as the camp is guarded, the soldiers of each battalion must not act rashly. Violators will be killed!"

"No!"

Seeing that Fu Heng's face was not good, the generals didn't dare to say much, and went back to their accounts.

In early spring, the night is quieter in the south of the Yangtze River. In the mountains and fields, insects and frogs began to cry from time to time. Spring is sleepy and autumn is lacking, and several sergeants who patrol the night are also drowsy, standing on the edge of the locked bridge with iron guns, and their heads are little by little from time to time. "Hey, someone has fallen into the city to break through again?" a sergeant opened half of his eyes and found another figure shaking above the opposite tower.

"It's a straw man borrowing an arrow. The general said that before dawn, the armies should not act rashly, otherwise they would have their heads cut off. The other sergeant snorted and simply lay down. The sergeant holding the iron spear also seemed to want to lie down, but he didn't dare, and in a daze, he felt the lock bridge floating, and he had just woken up, and his head had been cut off by a sword!

Puff puff......

On each suspension bridge, a team of people and horses came out! These people are not ordinary military horses, but a grandmaster, with several top martial artists, forming a team, there are four teams, it is Rong Qing, Kong Yanyun, Han Bao, Yang Yu! Four teams of people, Mei and Ma Hanye, quietly, went down to the city with lightning speed, and then rushed across the suspension bridge in one fell swoop!

This time, it's not the straw man borrowing the arrow, but the real thing!

Bang!......

With a loud bang, Rong Qing, who was the leader, had already broken through the gate of the military village with a sword, and then the nine top martial artists also held hollow swords, and Rong Qing formed the strongest killing formation in Falling Moon Town, as if a sharp knife stabbed the heart of the Nanzhou camp. This heart is the other party's main camp, Fu Heng's Chinese army tent!

Fu Heng's big tent stretched for a mile, but Rong Qing and the others suddenly arrived, from the gate of the village to rush outside the main tent, there was only a few breaths! And at this time, it was the third watch, and a battalion of men and horses slept so hard that even if they woke up, they didn't have time to react at all! Rong Qing raised his big sword and was only fifty steps away from the main tent barracks!

The sunset yellow tiger horse is a famous horse for thousands of miles, one breath and one vertical, it is ten steps!

"Hmm!" Suddenly, Fu Heng, who had already woken up from his nerves, suddenly jumped up from the bed, and with only one breath, he had already recovered all his spirit. When he recovered, the whole person seemed to have woken up for a long time, ready to charge and kill at any time, and break the power of the enemy to ask for merit. In the midst of the crisis, the general's supernatural powers were revealed in his body!

And Rong Qing had already rushed forty steps in front of his big tent, and the surrounding military horses had no time to close the siege!

"Nine arrows from the stars!" Fu Heng's bow did not leave his body, and in the blink of an eye, he had already put on the bow and arrows, as if the bow and arrow in his hand had been conjured out of thin air!

Whoosh whoosh ......

Almost at the same time, the nine dark red rays of light and the nine blind spots covering Rong Qing were like meteors catching the moon, falling from the dust! The innate grandmaster, the admiral archer, broke out with nine arrows in danger, which was simply earth-shattering, and the ghosts and gods fled for it! Not to mention that Rong Qing was extremely talented, even if another grandmaster and general were here, he would definitely die, and there was no suspense!

Even if it is a Martial Saint, it is impossible to be unscathed!

"Whoa......" But just beside Rong Qing, there are nine top martial artists, this is the first wave of military horses that Rong Qing took in, the cavalry who followed Rong Qing to exterminate the old military horses of Anyang County, and they are also the most loyal to Rong Qing's dead soldiers! After they entered the big tent, they burst out with all their vitality, and within fifty steps, they rode their horses to follow Huang Huju's left and right.

The nine dead soldiers, with the hollow slashing sword in their hands, plus their own bodies and lives, blocked the nine arrows of this earth-shattering weeping ghost god!

Dangdang......

The nine hollow horse swords were instantly shattered, and at the same time, these nine people were also shot through their bodies one after another! And their bodies bounced up like stone bullets, and then the nine arrows pierced through their bodies, and they still flew towards Rong Qing! At this time, Rong Qing was only twenty steps away from the big tent, and she saw her slashing sword stand up, and the eight blood-red swords suddenly burst out.

"Sharp Wings!"

This is Rong Qing's biggest means to finally break the eight long arrows one by one! Nine dead soldiers, top martial artists, used their lives as shields, so that Rong Qing finally resisted the eight arrows, but the last arrow was still shot on her body! I saw a dark red blood light pass through Rong Qing's body, and through the back, a cloud of blood mist exploded!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Rong Qing's actions were blocked!

The corners of Fu Heng's mouth finally showed a smile of victory, but soon, his smile faded.

Because this arrow did not penetrate Rong Qing, but only plunged deep into her chest, and did not take her life.

At this time, Rong Qing had already broken through the big tent with a sword, and he was ten steps away from Fu Heng!

"Xuangang Armor is not good!"

Originally, Fu Heng still had a chance to get out of the account and get on the horse and escape, but the Xuangang Armor made him miscalculate slightly, which finally led to his catastrophe. Just when Fu Heng was about to leave, ready to get on the horse and reorganize the pros and cons, Rong Qing no longer gave him a chance. "Old thief Fu Heng, your end has come!"

"Eagle Bow Sky Wolf, Break the Moon and Slash!"

"Drink, ......" Fu Heng let out a desperate roar, and was struck in the back by Rong Qing's sword! His whole person, as if he had been knocked away by several big horses, knocked out a big hole in the cowhide tent and rolled into the camp four or five zhang away. However, before Fu Heng could get up, Rong Qing had already ridden his horse and chased after him.

At the same time, the twelve grandmaster generals in the Nanzhou camp finally led their troops to rush to the main tent, but after they killed the main tent, they heard Rong Qing's earth-shattering shout, jumped out of the horse, and then like a demon god, rode his horse and sword, and chased Fu Heng!

"General Fu is actually trapped?!"

"How is that possible!!"

"Protect the general to break through!" Kill ......" For a while, in the barracks, the sound of killing was everywhere, rushing straight for nine days! But even in the midst of thousands of troops, Rong Qing's blood-red eyes were always only staring at Fu Heng. You must know that in order to kill Fu Heng, she died a lot of death, and the price was heavy, so no one can stop Rong Qing's footsteps now.

Only by killing Fu Heng, otherwise Luoyue Town will be completely destroyed!

"Fu Heng! Where are you running! Whoever stands in my way, die!"