Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Murderous Heart Is Heavy

Zhang Wuji heard the sound of drums coming from the bottom of the mountain, didn't think much about it, advanced down the mountain at the speed just now, and soon arrived at the gate of Wudang Mountain. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The captives gasped and shrank back, their bones chilling from the glowing eighty bed crossbows in front of them.

"Queue, disobedient, kill." Zhang Wuji didn't reply and said a word lightly, but it reached the ears of every captive.

The commotion of the crowd immediately fell silent, and they honestly formed two columns according to the custom of the mountain. They have deeply understood the tricks of this old demon of the Demon Sect, don't look at his plain speech, he is not soft at all when he kills people, since he went up the mountain, it has only been a quarter of an hour, and half of them have died at his hands.

When the war was coming, Zhang Wuji didn't have the heart to appease them well, the knowledge that ruled them came from the Mongols, which was just one word - kill, kill until you are cold, you will naturally be obedient.

He ignored the captives behind him, and instead looked ahead, where the Tartars' crossbow array was about five miles away.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see the layout of the enemy army, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this time, the Tartar has improved a lot, and the configuration is much more reasonable than before, if it is an ordinary martial arts person, I am afraid that there is really no way to take them.

"I can't say it, Zhang Zhong, Leng Qian, Dongfang Bai, when the enemy army is in chaos, lead the captives to attack, or the same sentence, if there is disobedience, kill it." Zhang Wuji took off the pouch from his back and began to assemble the gun as he spoke.

"Obey the Lord's orders."

"Obey the Lord's orders."

"Obey the Lord's orders."

"Obey the Lord's orders."

The four of them bowed in response, their faces solemn and serious. Zhang Zhong pulled out the long sword, and couldn't say that he clenched the Qiankun air bag in his hand, Leng Qian's left thumb was on the buckle of the scabbard, Dongfang Bai held the sword and looked at Zhang Wuji's back in a daze, his face twitched, looking at the bed crossbow array in front of him, his thoughts became complicated.

The captives did not have a trace of spirit with their heads down, this is indeed an old story, and they are also skilled in doing things, these once unruly characters have never felt so desperate.

Zhang Wuji assembled his spear and walked forward.

What does he do? Does he want to use his flesh and blood to storm the bed crossbow array? The captives immediately felt that their brains were not enough, and there were still such fools in this world? Everyone felt that their opportunity was coming, and secretly began to prepare.

Halfway up the mountain, Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan watched Zhang Wuji walk towards the enemy army alone.

Yu Daiyan hurriedly said: "What does this kid want to do, it's a bed crossbow array." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said lightly: "Don't worry, the bed crossbow can't hurt him." ”

Yu Daiyan was shocked, as if he had heard something incredible, looked up at him, and said, "Master, can you too?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Not now." The implication is that it's okay until you're injured.

Yu Daiyan felt that his consistent cognition had been disrupted, and the martial artist could face the bed crossbow array head-on, was there such a rebellion?

His face suddenly became ugly, and he hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Can Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother do it?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him and said, "Dai Yan, meditate." They can't do it yet, if they want to do it, they must advance to the congenital, and they can't do it under the congenital. Within ten years, if there is no accident among Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, and Songxi, there is great hope. Since Mowgli's kid said he could cure you, you have to cheer up, understand? ”

Yu Daiyan couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and said, "Master, I know." ”

Turning his eyes to look down the mountain, there were inexplicable sparks in his eyes. Even Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at the lonely back under the mountain, and their thoughts became complicated.

Yes, it does seem very lonely to break into battle alone.

But Zhao Min didn't dare to relax at all about him, and he didn't let go of the clairvoyance in his hand for a moment.

"Mr. Deer, Mr. He, you look at it so much, he is Zhang Wuji. Herald, quick, give the order to the crossbow array ahead, and when the enemy enters the range of a mile, start shooting. She suddenly thought of this and hurriedly ordered, hoping that it would be too late.

Although the herald was very surprised by the county lord's order, he still hurried forward.

The deer stick frowned, and quickly figured out the joints, and tried to look at the still vague figure in front of him, was he really strong enough to be this point? His heart lifted.

Zhang Wuji's eyes narrowed, today, he was used to killing, and killing didn't seem to have any effect on him.

The speed of his feet gradually increased, and the distance of one step was more than two zhang, he did not use the light body method, but used all the means of Xingyi attack, and he seemed to like this direct attack method more and more.

Zhao Min's herald still passed down the order in time, and the centurion of the crossbow array, Temur, was very angry, and said angrily: "The crossbow array is mine, I have the final say, does she know how far the bed crossbow can shoot?" ”

The herald said sharply: "This is the order of the county lord, you have to carry it out no matter what, there is no joke in the army, do you want to die?" ”

Temur stubbornly stared at the heralds' eyes, he knew that these heralds were all selected by Zhao Min from the three thousand personal guards of the King of Ruyang, and if he really disobeyed the order, he was afraid that he would really be cut down.

"The first section is ready to shoot." Temur shouted, his eyes fixed on the approaching enemy in front of him, he was only one man, even if he ran fast, he could get past my bed crossbow as fast as he could? His heart was full of disdain, but his eyes were fixed on the arrow mark on the ground in front of him.

The herald was behind him, and he had to carry out even the most ridiculous orders, unless he didn't want to live.

"First paragraph, shoot." After Zhang Wuji ran past the first arrow mark, Temur decisively gave the order.

The first section was in his left hand, and thirty crossbowmen swung their hammers into the bed crossbow.

With a click, seven hundred and twenty spear-like crossbow arrows shone metallicly in the sunlight and shot towards Zhang Wuji.

"The second stage is ready to shoot ,......,." Temur stared at the target in front of him, counted three after the first shot, and then gave the order to shoot the second.

Zhang Wuji's speed of rushing forward was too fast, when the first section began to prepare to shoot, he was still outside the range, and by the time the first stage began to shoot, he had already reached the edge of the range.

Just when they met, the spear pointed forward in an instant, and a huge circle kept drawing out, rushing into the dense arrow curtain.

Due to the high speed, the slashing spear seemed to form a substantial curtain of guns, becoming a substantial hole, constantly devouring the incoming crossbow arrows, and the sharp iron arrows and wooden arrows were shattered one after another.