Brother Hei Niu walked to the edge of the female wall, pulled his bow and arrows, but his heart relented, his right hand stretched out to the quiver behind his back, touched the three-toothed wolf tooth arrow, hesitated for a moment, let go of his hand again, and chose an ordinary feather arrow on the other side.

Lu Tingxin saw a tall black-faced man coming out of the city tower, holding a bowstring in his hand, and the arrow of the feather arrow was already aimed at him.

Suddenly, he felt a tremor in his heart. Because he has lived half his life, no one has ever dared to aim his bow and arrow at him like this.

What kind of person is Yang Huairen, it has been very evil in and out of the city recently, and the storyteller sometimes exaggerates it, praising him as a heroic figure who can go to heaven and earth.

When this kind of storytelling story reached Lu Tingxin's ears, he just pursed his lips and smiled, and he would never believe it, and even chatted with several colleagues about Yang Huairen when he was having a drink, and concluded that Yang Huairen himself used money behind his back, deliberately letting those storytellers praise him, and at the same time exaggerate his credit.

But the soldiers in the forbidden army heard it as a story, but they repelled the attack of the Xia army, and this thing still can't be faked, and Yang Huairen is also a good man in their impression.

But in the eyes of these generals of the forbidden army, Yang Huairen believes that he is a young chef with good cooking skills, whether in terms of figure and appearance, or the things he has done in the past.

If he was a military talent who could lead troops to kill the enemy, and a great hero, they would not have believed him anyway.

As for the status that people have now obtained by virtue of their merits, they will also be jealous later, but in private they fantasize that this person surnamed Yang is just a shit luck, and if they are in Huanzhou, maybe the credit will be greater than that of him Yang Huairen.

Lu Tingxin has also practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has a real martial artist, he looked at Yang Huairen's appearance, and immediately saw that this person did not know martial arts.

But such a person who doesn't know martial arts has made great contributions that they dare not think of in their lifetime.

There is no hype in these years, if there is, then Lu Ting must be confident that Yang Huairen can have today's status and credit, all because he can hype, not that he has real skills.

As for the conflict with the Pu Wangfu and the overturning of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, Lu Tingxin felt that with Yang Huairen's Taoism, he would not be so bold.

It must be that someone above has already seen the betrayal of King Pu, but it is not good for him to come forward to offend the entire royal family surnamed Zhao, so he gave Yang Huairen such a great opportunity to become famous.

But the matter is just that he Yang Huairen was used as a swordman, as for himself, he is just the person who takes the credit on the bright side.

Besides, in Lu Tingxin's eyes, the people of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division are not comparable to the people of his forbidden army Long Wuwei, don't look at them in Tokyo, they are actually no different from those who maintain law and order, but they wear a more beautiful skin.

At this moment, he, Yang Huairen, sent a strong man who looked mighty to stand up and take a bow and arrow aimed at him Lu Tingxin, a senior general of the forbidden army, that is, bluffing, they don't have the courage to really release arrows.

After thinking about all this, Lu Tingxin had no intention of leaving, and he didn't even take half a step back, in front of his thousands of cronies and forbidden troops, such an approach would deter the other party, and his image would be greatly improved.

A confident smile like a mystery appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to the black-faced man who was holding a bow and arrow aimed at him on the city gate tower, and mocked loudly, "If you have the ability, you can release the arrow...... If you are not afraid of death, you will release arrows...... You're throwing arrows...... Yes! ”

Brother Hei Niu put down his bow and arrows and pouted, "But you let me put it." ”

The distance was too close, Lu Tingxin was still bragging, and the arrow came over, and at that moment he was still with his mouth open, but his eyes changed from an extreme arrogance to extreme disbelief.

The sun was too violent, and the moment when the sword shone was too short, including Lu Tingxin, everyone present didn't see what was going on, and a feather arrow had already been inserted into Lu Tingxin's shoulder.

The arrow passed through his shoulder, and finally stuck in his shoulder, and there was not much blood, but the sharp pain quickly spread throughout Lu Tingxin's body.

That feeling, which he had never experienced in his life, was like the burning of fire, burning his whole body red, especially his face that was infinitely arrogant just now.

A huge thrust made Lu Tingxin's body twist and fall off the horse.

The soldiers of the forbidden army behind him were stunned, maybe they were the same as Lu Tingxin thought, they were the forbidden army, they were royal guards like the pride of the sky, in the Great Song Dynasty, no one dared to provoke them.

But the fact is that their heads are already lying on their sides with their shoulders on their shoulders in pain, their bodies are a little convulsed, and their faces have turned from red to white, pale and white, and there is no blood.

Several lieutenants hurriedly jumped off their horses and rushed over to help Lu Tingxin, but Lu Tingxin waved his hand painfully, signaling not to move him, it hurt, it hurt him heartbreakingly, and when they touched it, it hurt even more.

"Bold!"

Perhaps forgetting that the other party was on the tall city wall of several feet, a lieutenant general stood up, pulled out the shoulder knife at his waist, and pointed at the people on the city gate and shouted.

The soldiers of the forbidden army were also infected, and they reacted from the sluggishness just now, and began to follow the example of the lieutenant general, raising the long spear and short spear in their hands with a fierce look at the guards on the city gate building.

The vicious expression remained for less than a second, and each of them felt an icy cold in their hearts.

On the city gate building, including Yang Huairen, who was still a little hippie smiling just now, Yang Dajungong's face was cold and full of murderous aura.

And in their hands, they raised their bows and arrows or crossbow arrows in unison, and aimed them at each of them, without any hesitation, as if they were just waiting for an order to give them, and they would release their arrows in unison.

At such a distance, no one can dodge the forbidden soldiers standing in the front row, and those soldiers wearing soft armor will even be pierced through the chest with an arrow, making people have a gourd piercing the chest.

At this moment, whether it is momentum or temperament, everyone in this group of forbidden troops understands that they can't compare, and they may usually feel that they are skilled in bowing and swords, but in front of these people, they are the prey of the stripes, yes, they are the prey, waiting to be hunted, only wailing, but there is no part of fighting back.

Yang Huairen patted Brother Hei Niu's shoulder and stretched out a thumbs up, "Cool is just one word." ”

To be honest, Brother Hei Niu didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and he didn't figure out whether it was five words or one word, but he guessed that this must be a special appreciation.