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The big black umbrella in his hand was the last fortress of Wang Junlin and the six swordsmen, and they held on pitifully in the rain of arrows, like a small boat in the storm of the ocean, which could be swallowed up by the huge waves at any time, but in an instant, more than a dozen trees beside them were already broken by the rain of arrows.

Seeing that the rain of arrows could not penetrate the strange big black umbrella, there were several more teeth-sore crossbow winding sounds in the mountains and forests, accompanied by extremely hard panting.

Two swishing sounds sounded almost simultaneously!

The terrifying giant crossbow was fired again, and it was conceivable that the giant crossbow arrow was definitely going to shoot at the big black umbrella in Wang Junlin's hand.

Although the umbrella defense of the big black umbrella is perverted, it will definitely not be able to block the giant crossbow, not that the umbrella surface will be shot through, but that the skeleton supporting the umbrella bone will be strongly damaged.

In the flash of light, an iron arrow shot out of the woods behind Wang Junlin and the six sword attendants, and it collided with the lightning-fast giant crossbow arrow with incomparable precision, and with a loud bang, the giant crossbow arrow was directly shot into pieces, and the iron arrow was broken in two.

Of course, Wang Junlin knew that this was done by Nie Xiaoyu, who was hidden in the dark on his orders, with a divine bow.

Whether it was the iron arrow shot by the divine bow or the arrow shot by the giant strong crossbow, the instantaneous speed was as fast as lightning, and people could not catch it with the naked eye, so the cavalry on the mountain beam that had already been mounted from the back of the mountain beam, everyone was holding a longbow, and the people who were wielding the giant strong crossbow on both sides of the mountain beam were dumbfounded, because they didn't know what was going on at all, only that the giant crossbow arrow that had been given high hopes seemed to explode itself in mid-air.

The leading general and several lieutenants remembered that the target they were going to kill was the terrifying poison general, the youngest prince of the Great Sui. Legend has it that this poison general is possessed by all kinds of magical abilities, and poison and arson are just two of them. Now it seems that the rumors are true, the giant crossbow bolt just now suddenly exploded and I don't know what kind of magic the other party has cast, and then look at the six black umbrellas, this army from top to bottom, I can't help but feel a chill, and there is a feeling in my heart that they are dealing with a monster.

But after all, the army is an army, and it is also an elite cavalry in a hundred battles, so after being shocked, this cavalry, numbering about two thousand, still swooped down from the mountain beam and launched a charge against Wang Junlin.

But when he rushed halfway up the mountain, the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and the general who had raised his hand and ordered the charge suddenly exploded his whole head, and an iron arrow directly shattered his head, and killed five cavalrymen behind him, and finally nailed a war horse directly to the ground.

At the beginning, the main general was shot to death in a strange way, and the death was so miserable that the entire cavalry team was suddenly startled, and while the momentum slowed down, the morale was fatally hit.

"Avenge the general, continue to charge me, and kill the traitor."

But with a shout from another general, the apparently extremely elite cavalry once again charged at Wang Junlin and the six sword attendants.

With a snort, a hole appeared directly in the chest of the general who gave the order, and then the six soldiers behind him were also shot off their horses, and there was an exclamation from the cavalry team that resumed the charge, and the speed couldn't help but slow down.

"Avenge the two generals, kill!" The three lieutenant-like officers shouted in unison.

"Kill!" The cavalry shouted in unison and charged again. At the moment of the charge, the three lieutenant officers slowed down, and were instantly surrounded by the personal soldiers around them, and from the outside, they didn't know where they were hiding.

However, three successive sounds of breaking through the air sounded, accompanied by three screams of despair, and the three captains, together with their own soldiers who stood in front of them, whether they were blocking one, two, or even five, were each pierced by an iron arrow directly from the front to the back, and they were killed on the spot.

No matter how elite a cavalry was, the chief general and lieutenant were shot to death, and three captains were shot to death. Not only were the three main generals shot dead, but the most important thing was that all the people who knew the true identity of the target of the trip were dead. The rest of the people just did what they were told, how could their morale not be affected, and the cavalry team instinctively slowed down, especially several of the regiment masters and the hundred captains shouted at the cavalry to slow down with fearful faces.

At this moment, a blood-red shadow rushed out of the woods behind Wang Junlin, stopped next to Wang Junlin, and let out a strange and angry hiss at the slowing cavalry.

Of course, this is the blood-maned horse that Wang Junlin rode along the way, and when Wang Junlin tracked Zhao Baoguang before, he deliberately let it follow Shen Guang and his army.

Wang Junlin flew onto his horse at the moment when the bloodmane horse neighed, and the six swordsmen took the opportunity to hide in the forest to avoid the frontal impact of the cavalry. Unexpectedly, what happened the next moment startled them.

With the angry neighing of the blood-maned horses, all the horses of this cavalry became panicked, no longer under the control of these cavalry, and collided left and right, although they were soon controlled by the cavalry on their backs, but the entire cavalry team was completely disorganized.

And at this moment, the six stasis period masters led by Hou Guan and Shen Guang within five hundred finally bypassed from the side and launched a counterattack against them.

Wang Junlin glanced at Zhao Baoguang, who looked strange on the mountain beam behind the cavalry team, and patted the head of the blood-maned horse, and the blood-maned horse rushed forward, like a blood-red lightning, directly slashing into the panicked cavalry team.

Where the blood-maned horse passed, the cavalry's war horse was uncontrollable again, desperately running to both sides, and in an instant it gave way to a passage, and there were individual resolute cavalry fighting intentions, and they wanted to make a move on Wang Junlin, but on the one hand, they were affected by the war horse under their crotch, and the speed of the blood-maned horse was too fast. As soon as they raised their swords and picked up their bows and arrows, one man and one horse had already rushed over, and when they wanted to find someone again, Shen Guang and the four commanders on one side with nearly five hundred people had already been killed.

Under normal circumstances, the five hundred marquis and this elite cavalry of 2,000 people would clash head-on, and the former would definitely be defeated even if he was strong in martial arts, but the situation in front of him was just the opposite. The 2,000 cavalry lieutenants and above were all shot and killed, and the death was so horrific and weird, and the war horse lost control, and the process was equally strange and terrifying, so that these elite soldiers were also terrified. What's more, the cavalry is messing around in place, even if they are elite, only one or two percent of their combat strength is left. So there was no suspense in this battle from the very beginning.

Wang Junlin rode the blood-maned horse without any obstacles and rushed through the cavalry team, rushed up the mountain beam, and came to the front of Zhao Baoguang, the blood-maned horse raised his head to the sky and let out a happy long neigh, raised his hooves and stepped on Zhao Baoguang fiercely, Wang Junlin patted the head of the blood-maned horse, and the latter snorted, stepped on the ground next to Zhao Baoguang, and stepped out of two small pits.