The sound of drums shook the sky and dispersed the clouds for hundreds of miles.

Millions of cavalry rushed to kill, and the power was as earth-shattering as thunder.

Behind him, a rain of arrows rose to the sky, and then swooped down like dense black dots.

On the other side, the Zhen Yu army took a position.

In the face of Shenwu's cavalry charge, this time the Zhenyu army did not use cavalry to meet them, because the gap between the two sides was too big, and there was no need to do so.

In the Zhenyu army, all the cavalry will not add up to more than one million.

And at the moment, almost all the cavalry charging on the Shenwu side were dispatched, and the number was at least about three million.

With such a difference in numbers, there is only one way to fight them head-on.

Therefore, the generals in the Zhenyu army immediately let the infantry step forward, form a shield formation, and directly defend the ground to resist the fierce offensive of Shenwu.

A rain of arrows poured down, and one after another screamed and screamed.

Many soldiers of the Zhenyu army were pierced through the body by sharp arrows, and they fell to the ground unwillingly and died.

But all the Zhenyu troops were wearing hard armor and shields to cover them, and the people who were folded under the sharp arrows were a very small part after all, and the vast majority of people relied on shields to avoid this catastrophe.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Han Qiang looked at the dense rain of arrows, and immediately ordered.

With an order, the Zhenyu army immediately organized archers, bent bows and arrows and threw them out, shooting many cavalry off their horses.

This scene failed to make Han Qiang feel a little happy.

The people who fell in the rain of arrows were not even a drop in the bucket compared to the millions of Shenwu army, and they only delayed the momentum of the charge, but they could not completely suppress it.

Knotty!

Han Qiang only felt extremely tricky now.

This is also the first time he has stepped in front of someone to personally direct such a scene.

Originally, he was just Feng Jing's deputy general, and Feng Jing gave orders to complete the marching formation, and he assisted in completing it.

But Feng Jing was assassinated and fell, so he could only go up.

The army surged like a tide and gathered together in an instant.

In a flash!

The iron shield was shattered, and the fighting and shouting were endless.

As the charge of the Shenwu army entered, the two sides officially fought together.

Han Qiang looked at the scene of the battle in front of him, and said to the people around him: "Take General Ben's bow and arrow!"

"Yes!"

Soon, a cyan big bow with a height of one person fell into Han Qiang's hand, and at the same time, an arrow more than five feet long was put on the big bow.

Arrows!

Draw the bow!

Han Qiang's finger joints tightened, his face became solemn and indifferent for a moment, and the bowstring was directly pulled to a limit, as if it was about to break at any time.

Bang——, fingers let go, the bowstring suddenly popped back, and the arrow flew out like lightning, directly cutting through the layers of air, bringing up a dazzling spark, and submerged into the camp that rushed to kill.

Dozens of cavalrymen who were rushing to kill were stunned, a large hole was pierced through their chests, and they fell to the ground weakly.

The arrow was not stopped, and it directly shot a general who was rushing in front of Shenwu off the horse, and then it could be stopped.

This change suddenly made the thousands of cavalry rushing around to fight and the offensive stagnate.

Han Qiang looked at the effect of this arrow, a slight smile appeared on his face, and the bowstring on the big bow hummed to himself.

Then, he took three more arrows and aimed them at the three Shenwu generals who were rushing to kill.

Whoa!

The sound of three breaking the sky directly brought up a puff of blood flowers.

Without exception, all three fell under the arrows.

The fall of the four generals also affected the morale of some of the troops charging in front, and the offensive slowed down a little.

On the other side, Han Qiang finally put down the big bow in his hand, and there was a faint sweat on his forehead.

These four arrows used almost all of his cultivation.

As a price, the four Shenwu generals of the innate realm on the other side fell.

For this achievement, Han Qiang is also satisfied.

After all, if it is a head-on enemy, whether he can deal with one of them is still an unknown matter, and now he can directly shoot four people, all because the ten thousand armies fought and found the loophole of the other party.

The position of the Chinese army, Wei Rengui has already come to supervise the battle in person.

Fang Xiu and other Zhengtian Sect powerhouses also appeared at the rear of the battlefield.

Han Qiang's matter was naturally noticed by them.

"This person's archery skills are good, and General Wei's command is really full of talents!"

Fang Xiu said with a light smile.

Four arrows shot four innate martial artists, in the same realm, there are not many people who can do this step, even with the help of fighting.

Wei Rengui said: "It's just a little bit of a skill, and it doesn't deserve the praise of the Holy Son, and now that the whole army of Shenwu is out of Yuyang Mansion, this time I have made up my mind."

Although the Zhenyu army is not weak, its number is several times worse.

If this kind of fierce battle continues, I am afraid it will not last long. ”

Han Qiang's approach is just a drop in the bucket.

In the current situation, a few innate martial artists did not play a role, only set off a small wave, and then they were drowned by the monstrous waves.

"General Wei can bow and arrow?"

"Of course there is!"

Wei Rengui was stunned for a moment, then then he understood, turned his head to a person next to him and said, "Take this king's bow and arrows!"

"Yes!"

The man was ordered to retreat.

In just a moment, a gilded bow and an arrow as thick as a baby's arm fell into Wei Rengui's hand.

"Holy Son, please look!"

Wei Rengui handed over the bow and arrow.

Fang Xiu stretched out his hand to take it, and only felt a faint heat on the bow's body, which seemed to be a beating flame.

On the contrary, when the arrow starts, it is extremely cold, as if it is thousands of years of ice.

"This bow is modeled after a divine bow of ancient mythology, so it is called the Great Day, which is from the hand of the Ouyeel family.

This arrow is also from the Ouyeel family, and it is made of Tianshan cold iron, mixed with similar to broken fine iron, and is called Bingluo.

It's a pity that there are only three of them, and I have used up two of them before.

Now if the Holy Son wants to use a bow and arrow, only this last ice spirit can be worthy of the identity of the Holy Son!"

"Good bow, good arrow!"

When Fang Xiu heard this, he also praised it.

Great Day!

Even if he is not a lover of bows and arrows, he can know the preciousness of this bow and arrow.

In particular, the name of Bingluo reminded him of the famous sword he once obtained.

Unfortunately, that sword had been completely destroyed when he fought against the Ink Pool at the Holy Fall Peak.

Even Xiao Buyi and the others, when they looked at the Great Sun Bow and the Ice Spirit Arrow, their eyes changed.

With their eyesight, they can also see the extraordinary nature of this bow and arrow.

For Wei Rengui to still have such treasures, he is worthy of the name of King Zhenyu.

Holding Da Ri in one hand and Ice Spirit in the other, Fang Xiu's eyes seemed to penetrate a distance of hundreds of miles, and directly landed on the Chinese army on the Shenwu side.

There, Yang Kai was impressively listed.