Chapter 210: Three Arrows Retreat from Ten Thousand Armies

"Huang Zhong was detected to trigger the potential of the magic arrow, the accuracy of the arrow is five times, and there is a great chance of killing with one arrow, because Huang Zhong's force exceeds 100, causing the two systems to enter two people each, and the host will be presented with a list of chaos later, please pay attention to the host!"

The three arrows were placed on the string together, Huang Zhong took a deep breath, his arms were bruised, he held the bow in his left hand and the string in his right hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At a certain moment, the strings moved, and the arrows struck.

In front of everyone's eyes, the corners of Huang Zhong's mouth twitched slightly, his muscles continued to tense and rub against his armor, and he slowly pulled out the three-stone hard bow and aimed at the square hole in front.

"Hey, I can't imagine that this Huang Hansheng can actually pull the three-stone bow......" Seeing Huang Zhong pull up the three-stone bow, Xiahou Yuan and the others' expressions began to change.

"Give it to me!"

Just when everyone was in doubt, Huang Zhong let out a low roar, his hands were loosened, and the three feather arrows were ready to leave the string.

Sou!

A bowstring shook the sky, and three sharp arrows shot out like thunder, one hundred and fifty steps away, the dark iron feather arrows sucked up the cold air around them, rolled up layers of cyclones in a spiral, and went straight to the square hole in the distance.

Between the electric light and flint, the sharp edge like a streamer tore through the barrier of air, and arced in three directions in a sharp roar, and suddenly merged with less than a foot of copper coins.

Swish!

Three arrows shot through the square hole at the same time, without touching the edge of the half, and then roared out from the other end.

The three arrows really shot through the copper coin square hole at the same time!

"This ...... How is this possible! Pang Wanchun's face on the side changed violently, and his original self-confidence was instantly replaced by the horror that hit his heart.

Xiahou Yuan, Wu Yong, Xiahou Yuan and tens of thousands of Xiao Jun's eyes full of contempt collapsed, staring at Huang Zhong with a devilish look.

On Chen Jun's side, Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei are two. The worried look on his face vanished, and his expression also became unexpected.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the name of the Arrow God...... Chen Tian muttered, and his pupils faintly reflected a little unexpected.

Huang Zhong's three arrows were shot, he put the strong bow back on his back, the corners of his mouth outlined a smug arc, and turned to Pang Wanchun, who was stunned, and smiled: "Accept." ”

Chen Tian calmed the panic in his heart. With a sly smile, he looked at Xiahou Yuan's face, which was the same as eating Xiang, and sneered: "General Xiahou, it seems that today is a lonely victory."

Only then did Xiahou Yuan come back to his senses, suppress his shock, and his eyes suddenly glared at Chen Tian with murderous eyes.

A moment ago, he was arrogant and agreed to Huang Zhong's request, but he didn't expect Huang Zhong to really shoot three arrows over the copper coin.

Although Xiahou Yuan was puzzled as to why such a sharpshooter suddenly appeared in Chen Tian's army, he had to admit the fact that he had lost.

If he reneges on the gambling contract, the king of Qiantang will also fight with him to the end at all costs. I will also be laughed at. If you don't renege on the bet, you will return in vain, and relatively speaking, the latter can still save some face.

The thoughts in his mind continued to spin rapidly, and after a little weighing, Xiahou Yuan took a deep breath and said with a bitter smile: "The command of the King of Qiantang is really a strange person, and he is in the army." Come on, take Mr. Xu out and send him back to your army! ”

Chen Tian smiled. Laughing at him, Xiahou Yuan finally served, laughing at himself for easily retreating thousands of troops without spending a single soldier, laughing at Huang Zhong's three arrows and shooting back to Xu Shu.

At the sound of an order, the rear of the army withdrew from a road like a wave, and Xu Shu walked out under the support of several soldiers.

Chen Tian looked at it and saw that Xu Shu was still dressed as a scholar. His shirt was much empty, his face was much paler, and he was very unsteady when he walked, as if he might faint at any time at every step.

This scene is telling Chen Tian that Xu Shu was an envoy to Jiaozhou for himself at that time. After the deed was completed, he must have been imprisoned, but he was unwilling to submit to Xiao Mo in order to repay his kindness.

"It was detected that Xu Shu's current four dimensions have reached their peak, and the four dimensions are as follows: force: 34, intelligence: 96, command: 85, politics: 86. Please check with the host. ”

"The force of 69 has plummeted to 34 points, what a lot of torture has been experienced......" Chen Tian's heart was suddenly as uncomfortable as a thousand needles piercing.

Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun and other soldiers on the left and right, all saw Xu Shu silent, and the smug look in his eyes disappeared, and he turned to burn with raging anger.

"Temple...... Your Highness ......" Xu Shu staggered to Chen Tian, and was about to give it up but couldn't withstand the wear and tear of his body, and fainted as fragile as paper.

"Zilong, you ride a horse with Yuan Zhi to send him back first." Chen Tian said coldly, Zhao Yun hurriedly stepped forward to help Xu Shu up and carry him on his horse.

"The whole army obeys the order and returns to Wuchang quickly!" The blood spear in Chen Tian's hand slowly sank, and with a wave of his left hand, he shouted at the whole army.

As he spoke, Chen Tian's whole person instantly burst out with a terrifying aura that made people feel abyss-like despair, and a cold flashed in his murderous gaze, like a beam of invisible blades, piercing through all barriers and shooting towards Xiahou Yuan,

"All of this will be remembered, and in the coming day, it will be handed over to the state general's mansion in blood, and Dingjiao will be doubled!"

Xiahou Yuan and the others instantly felt a chill rise on their backs, only to feel that Chen Jun had an invisible deterrent that instantly swept in, making him have a chilling illusion.

But without thinking much about it, Xiahou Yuan raised the sword in his hand and shouted: "Leave two thousand defenders, and the rest will return to Jiaozhou with Ben General!" ”

......

Wuchang City, among the Wind and Dust Inn.

Night has arrived, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the clear moonlight sprinkles the sky.

A man dressed in white sat at the desk, the moonlight splashing on his body like snow, gently holding the wine bottle and slowly drinking it into his mouth.

His deep, abyss-like eyes seemed to be closed, and there was a slight smile on his lips.

The white placket is half-open under the waist, the ink hair is slightly loose, and the aura of the wind and ease pours out, like a prodigal son who is drunk on drinking.

This person is the ghost genius Guo Jia.

"Wenhe, I don't know how you have been with the King of Qiantang for so long?"

At the moment of breathing, the dust in the air settled, Guo Jia drank the wine in the cup, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and his elegant, clear and somewhat expectant voice swirled in mid-air.

Under the erratic illumination of the candlelight, Jia Xu sat on the other side of the corner in casual clothes, just reaching out and shaking the bronze palm a few times, and some subtle changes occurred in his eyes.

Guo Jia poured another glass of sake, his eyes accompanied the flow of elixir, and he chuckled: "It's the first time to see you Jia Wenhe appreciate someone so much, it's interesting, it's really interesting." ”

Jia Xu's marble-like face suddenly fluctuated slightly, and he slowly poured the wine in the cup to the ground, watching the jade spring glow brightly under the candlelight, slowly flowing.

Although Jia Xu didn't say a word, Guo Jia's pupils refracted light, and he had become as sharp as a sword qi, watching Jia Xu's actions.

said indifferently: "It seems that he is still too young, although he was born as an outlier, he has no means of the male master, and he will definitely suffer a heavy blow in the future." ”

The breeze came slowly, stirring Jia Xu's robe, and after a long silence, the corners of his mouth slowly wiped a trace of an imperceptible sneer, and said with a smile: "Fengxiao, this expedition to Jiangdong is not a defeat, so I want to ask you for a favor." ”

Guo Jia didn't answer, but stood up with the wine bottle and walked to the window like a wisp of breeze.

Raising his head to the cold moon, raising the wine bottle in his hand, Guo Jia took a big sip, and said in a long voice: "Leaning on the clouds, laughing and talking about the turbidity of the troubled times." Raise a glass to the wine, and the blood stains the golden iron horse. ”

(To be continued o(n_n)o) (To be continued.) )