Arrowmaster!

Hearing this resounding name, Fan Xu's face changed suddenly, and he blurted out: "Could it be that he is ......?"

Before the words fell, only the paralyzed general was heard, the bones on his arms clicked, the muscles and veins exploded sharply, and the muscles of his arms exploded to the point that they almost collapsed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Open!"

Immediately afterwards, the facial paralysis military general let out a hoarse and low roar, his arms shook, and the three-stone bowstring was easily pulled away by him in full view of everyone.

"To put it mildly, he pulled out the three-stone bow, which is easier than Yang Youji and Li Guang, and he deserves to be the ...... of the Arrow Saint," the potter secretly admired, and the confidence on his face was even stronger.

Not only the potters, but also the surrounding soldiers such as Fan Xu, seeing this paralyzed general, easily pulled out the power of the stone bow, they were all stunned.

The bow was full, and the potter was up to him to see how he shot Wen Ping.

All this weird order is to shoot Wen Ping.

The pottery merchant ordered 50,000 troops to be dispatched and put on a feint attack, just to induce Wenpin to come to the city to command.

Before the army approached the city, the release of wolf smoke was to block Wen Ping's sight, and the soldiers' shouting and killing was to cover up the sound of breaking the sky, all to let Wen Ping relax his vigilance.

Just imagine, the vision in front of the two armies was dark, and his eyesight was less than ten steps, how could Wen Ping think that someone could shoot him accurately through the heavy wolf smoke, and naturally he would not be vigilant against cold arrows.

However, the only thing that made the potter suspect was that this black smoke could not only block Wen Ping's field of vision, but also naturally block the field of vision of the paralyzed general, how could he accurately hit the target when he couldn't see the target clearly?

Under suspicion, the pottery merchant rode his horse forward half a step slightly, and glanced at the paralyzed general.

Suddenly, the potter noticed something unusual in his eyeballs.

"It turns out that he was born with heavy pupils, could it be said that this extra pupil can make him have super eyesight, and he can see clearly through the wolf smoke barrier...... The potter was excited, and guessed in his heart.

Beside him, the paralyzed military general was as motionless as a mountain, and his body full of bowstrings was like a statue, not moving at all.

Suddenly, the heavy pupils in his eyes gathered, so that he could find the target, and the paralyzed face suddenly swept up with a fierce killing machine.

The potter knew that he had found Wen Ping, and whether he could shoot him with an arrow or not would soon be known.

If he could use the immortal archery skills of this "arrow saint" to shoot Wen Ping by surprise, he would be able to make the Chu army in Xinye City collapse without a fight in an instant.

Then, the potters could take advantage of the situation to attack the city on a large scale, and without much effort, they could capture the Xinye Fortress before Liu Biao's army arrived.

After that, his army could drive south, close to Fancheng, and drink Mahan water.

As long as he crosses the Han River and conquers Xiangyang, even if he can't destroy the Chu State, he will also achieve his strategic goal of cutting off the escape of the world.

Everyone who was suspicious of the fox on the left and right all held their breath, not knowing what kind of ability this arrow saint in the mouth of the potter's mouth could shoot Chinese through this thick wolf smoke.

"Wenpin, eat my arrow!" In the questioning eyes of everyone, the paralyzed general suddenly let out a confident roar.

Boom~~

With a muffled sound, the sharp arrow came out of the string, sixty or seventy steps apart, pierced through the layers of wolf smoke, and went straight to the door of Wen Ping.

Between the lightning and flint, the sharp arrow pierced through the wolf smoke and pounced in front of Wen Ping like a streamer.

At this time, Wen Ping was still disdainful, holding his knife proudly, guessing what tricks the potter was playing.

He never dreamed that the potter would summon the legendary arrow saint, hide in the wolf smoke, and shoot another life-threatening arrow at him under the city.

Wen Ping would not have expected that the arrow saint would have heavy pupils, and even the wolf smoke could not block his vision.

The view was blocked, and the earth-shattering shouts drowned out the sound of breaking the air, and without defense, that sharp arrow, so silently, appeared in front of Wen Ping's eyes.

There is no way to avoid it!

Burst!

Blood splattered, and with a miserable scream, Wen Pingnuo's big body shook, and he lay on the ground without a sound.

The people on the left and right were stunned for a moment, only then did they realize that something was wrong, and they hurriedly looked back, but they were horrified to find that their main general had nailed a sharp arrow to the door.

"General Zhongye has been hit by an arrow, General Zhongye has been shot by an arrow!"

The generals were suddenly shocked, screaming and pounced, only to find in horror that Wen Ping, whose face was covered with blood, had his eyes wide open, and he had already died.

All the Chu soldiers were frightened, looking at Wen Ping, who was killed by an arrow in the front door, one by one froze in place, and one by one lost their souls, as if they had seen the most terrifying and weird thing in the world.

A bold lieutenant pulled out the arrow on the door of Wen Pingmian with a trembling voice, only to see the word "King Wei" engraved on it.

This arrow turned out to be the imperial arrow used by the potter.

In other words, it was the potter of the King of Wei who shot their main general with an arrow.

The generals of Chu were shocked, frightened and depressed, as if they had seen a ghost, and they were all stunned.

No one would have thought that the treacherous King of Great Wei would have such an incredible skill of divine marksmanship, and he could accurately shoot Wen Ping through the wolf smoke and without a heart-rending vision.

This is simply a terrifying arrow that changes the color of the gods.

"General Wen was shot dead."

"The pottery thief shot our General Zhongye, and Xinye is finished!"

After being stunned for a moment, the city burst out with a frightened cry, which spread throughout the city in a blink of an eye, and soon, thousands of Chu soldiers along the front line of the city all knew the news that Wen Ping was shot to death, and they were all terrified to the extreme.

The Chu army, which was originally quite demoralized, fell into the brink of collapse in panic in an instant because of Wen Ping's death.

The wolf smoke has not dispersed, and everything that happened on the head of the city, the Wei soldiers outside the city, naturally cannot be seen.

Even the potters didn't know whether the arrow shot by the paralyzed military general had any effect.

"The last general is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he will return the king's good bow." The paralyzed military general gave up his hand and returned the bow to the potter.

He was so confident that he seemed to have done it, but the potter was suspicious and could not order the siege of the city without confirmation.

He raised his sword in his hand and shouted: "Pass on the king's order, the whole army will stop shouting and extinguish the wolf smoke for the king." ”

No one knows which unlucky ghost the facial paralysis general who was called the "Arrow Saint" by King Wei, shot an arrow.

Perhaps, that arrow missed at all, and no one hit it.

The soldiers including Fan Hao couldn't believe that someone could shoot the enemy's chief general, Wen Ping, through the thick wolf smoke without a field of vision.

Even if the person who released the arrow is the one they guessed in their hearts.

"What, are you stupid?" The potter shouted again.

Fan Hao and other soldiers, only then came back to their senses, stopped shouting and killing, and raised soil to extinguish the wolf smoke, looked at the potters one by one blankly, and went to the direction of the enemy city in a daze.

Tens of thousands of soldiers soon fell silent, but the shouting and shouting did not stop.

The cry came from the head of the city, and the soldiers heard that from Xinye City, there was a shouting of the soldiers of Chu, as if something had happened on the city.

"Could it be that facial paralysis really did it? Could it be that he is really ......" Fan Xu was both surprised and puzzled, trying his best to persuade himself, he couldn't believe it.

The north wind blew, and the thick wolf smoke that shrouded the front line of the north gate of Xinye finally slowly dissipated, and under the sunlight, the shadow of the enemy army on Xinye City once again clearly entered the eye.

The officers and men of the three armies changed color in shock.

The former military department, Fan Hao and other generals were stunned.

A hundred steps away, Zhang Liang, who was extremely resourceful, also changed color.

Tens of thousands of soldiers all gasped, because they saw that above the enemy city, the thousands of Chu troops who were originally solemn in columns, for some reason, only fell into a chaotic situation in this moment.

Sweeping along the city, I saw that some enemy soldiers were fleeing down, some were screaming, some were crying, and more were panicked and looked around.

In the confusion, the enemy was screaming "General Wen has been shot".

Looking like that, it was as if Wen Ping was killed by an arrow, causing the defenders at the head of the city to collapse in an instant.

The soldiers of the Wei army, who were shocked and stunned, were stunned for a while before they suddenly realized. Qi Shushu looked at the potter, and looked at the paralyzed general beside him, all of them with incredible eyes.

"King, what's going on with this guy?" Fan Xu's face was full of curiosity, and he couldn't wait to shout.

Tao Shang Yingwu's face did not show a trace of waves, and he only sneered: "Don't you have long eyes, can't you see that he killed that Wen Ping with an arrow." ”

Fan Xu suddenly realized, his body couldn't help shaking, his face was so shocked that he was distorted and deformed, and his incredible expression seemed to have seen the most incomprehensible strange thing in his life.

"But, through the wolf smoke, I can't see clearly, how did he do it, who is he?" Fan Xu stared at the paralyzed general excitedly and curiously.

The pottery merchant smiled, and the war knife pointed at the military general slightly, and proudly introduced: "Let me introduce you to you, this is the new general of this king, the arrow saint Houyi." ”