"Knock ......" I saw Zhang Wuji's chest rise and fall, and with every rise and fall, there was a knock. Is it the sound of a heartbeat? Hou Cheng secretly speculated that he couldn't explain what happened to Zhang Wuji, but looking at his ruddy face compared to just now, Hou Cheng was ecstatic, and he had a feeling: The sect leader was about to wake up.

Zhang Wuji was caught between Tai Chi and Jiuyang Divine Skill and couldn't extricate himself, like a mad demon rather than a mad demon, his current situation was very strange, eliminating all interference from the outside world.

The World Tree is sending energy to the carrier faster and faster, and the whole tree emits an emerald green glow, and the amplitude of the shaking of the branches gradually increases. Zhang Wuji didn't know anything about it, he was just immersed in his own world and indulging in his own state.

The battle on the avenue was chaotic, and the front army of the Tartars was basically crippled and gradually in a state of anxiety.

The commander of the army, Agudamu, decisively ordered the rear army to stop advancing, and the distance between the middle army and the rear army gradually widened, and the rear army reorganized into a formation, and at the same time ordered his subordinates to quickly transmit this order to the king of Ruyang in the rear.

The crossbowman commander Su He was also giving the same order, but it was not too smooth on his side, just because the opponent's speed was too fast. Especially Wei Yixiao and the others on the left side of the avenue were already about to hit the Chinese army, and it was the first time he had encountered such a fast enemy, it was like flying.

The orders of Agudamu and Su He were passed to the king of Ruyang one after another, and the king of Ruyang said: "Make a decision at the right time." ”

"Why hasn't the crossbow team been in place yet? The herald ordered Temur that within half an hour, if the crossbow team could not enter the battle state, Ben Shuai would cut off his head. ”

"Dashuai, the last general will send someone to urge." Captain Bao Lide bowed and said, then called the soldiers behind him and whispered a few words. He had been friends with Temur for many years, and naturally he didn't want his friend's head to be cut off.

The King of Ruyang knew this very well and did not stop him, turned to look to the left and right, and shouted, "Odun, are your soldiers hungry?" Is the whip in your hand just an ornament? Why is the progress of the artillery array so slow? ”

Odun, a stocky Mongol man, was directing his men to assemble the guns on the various city walls on gun wagons towards the southern gates. Hearing the angry shouts of the king of Ruyang, the whip in his hand was drawn towards a people's husband, and with a snap, a bloody and blurred wound appeared on the back of this people's man, and the blood flowed.

The people were already malnourished and overworked for a long time. At this time, after receiving this whip, his feet fell down as soon as he was in severe pain.

Odun scolded: "Something that doesn't work. With a wave of the long whip, it wrapped itself around the neck of the fallen minman, and with a thud, he swung it towards the outside of the city wall, and the minfu screamed and fell downward, and a dull sound of falling to the ground was heard without a sound.

The life of a folk man came to an end in this way, the Tartar soldiers were expressionless, and many of the folk men had already become insensitive.

Odun shouted: "Cubs, keep an eye on Uncle Odun, and if you don't make any effort, you will cut off his head for Uncle." ”

"Yes, Lord Oldun." Many of his subordinates responded in unison, shouting and scolding, and the whip in their hands crackled from time to time.

These people are all Han people who have been recruited, and in their eyes, they are not as important as the cattle and sheep on the grassland. The lives of the Han people are not worth mentioning in their hearts.

At this moment, a herald rushed to the king of Ruyang and reported: "Marshal Qiyu, the longbow array has been prepared, and Lord Hu and Lu have come to ask for instructions on whether to enter the attack state." ”

King Ruyang said in a deep voice: "Order Hu and Lu to attack immediately." ”

The herald departed.

King Ruyang looked at the bright lights in front of him, due to the distance, the sound of shouting and killing was only faintly heard, and he faintly felt that the effectiveness of the heavily armored soldiers in battle was only afraid that it would be discounted.

On the steppe, once the heavily armored soldiers formed a formation, they were invincible, and even a brigade of 10,000 cavalry could not penetrate his defenses, but would face his one-sided slaughter after losing their initial speed advantage.

Although the streets of the capital are wide, they are lined with houses. This time, the enemies were all high-flying figures, and the king of Ruyang knew that he had overestimated the combat power of the heavily armored soldiers.

Wei Yixiao's speed was the fastest, and he had already rushed past the Chinese army of the Tartars, and the Tartar crossbowmen in front of him ran backwards one after another, and only those who couldn't escape were shot by him and flew towards the center of the avenue.

He suddenly felt bad in his heart, and the speed of his feet slowed down a little, and he looked towards the avenue. I saw that the Tartar soldiers had been divided into two parts, one part rushed forward desperately, fighting to the death with Fan Yao and others. One part stopped moving forward and was ready for action, and the distance between the two parts was already more than five feet, and the distance continued to expand.

"Something is wrong, the Tartars' style of play is going to change." Wei Yixiao said secretly in his heart, and shouted at Song Yuanqiao and the others behind him: "Song Daxia, slow down, be careful." I'll go up and take a look. ”

After that, his speed increased sharply, and he soon caught up with the fleeing Tartar crossbowman, who this time focused on reconnaissance, so he did not kill the Tartar again, but stepped on the Tartar's head on tiptoe and drifted towards the front at great speed.

As soon as he ran a distance of twenty zhang, he saw that the army closely following the Tartar soldiers was full of dense Tartar longbowmen. A glance reveals that there are thousands of people.

Behind these longbowmen, there were many figures running around, but they couldn't see clearly from too far away. But just these few thousand longbowmen are enough to cause a devastating crisis to the six major factions who are caught in the decisive battle of the Chinese army.

If there is no excellent shield defense from the sharp arrows formed by the sharp arrows of such a longbow as the Tartar, it is almost certain that the people in the martial arts under the half-step innate will die.

Wei Yixiao turned around, and shot towards the rear faster than when he came, and at the same time, he shouted loudly: "The Tartar longbowmen are about to fire, the big guy quickly looks for cover." ”

Wei Yixiao's voice was like thunder, resounding in the sky above the battlefield in the middle of the avenue.

At the same time, I only heard the sound of "swishing ......", and a lot of sharp arrows rushed into the sky.

As soon as Fan Yao and the six major factions heard Wei Yixiao's alarm, before they could react, they heard the sound of "whoosh" sharp arrows whistling, and there were faint dots of metallic luster in the dark sky in front of them that were rapidly approaching.

Fan Yao was on tiptoe, his body burst up and shot backwards, and the Ouyang brothers also retreated backwards at the same time.

The Shaolin monks and abbots hurriedly ran towards the streets on the left and right.

The Wudang faction slowed down under Wei Yixiao's reminder, and after hearing Wei Yixiao's alarm, they retreated back quickly, but just after jumping more than two feet away, the arrows rained down, and they all waved their long swords and blocked them.

(End of chapter)