How can you keep the people in the gate from shooting?

Or rather, let the people in the gate stop shooting arrows for a while! How about giving the two teams of people who hit the door time to hit the door?

The monk walked up to the captain who reported the false letter and made him mistakenly think that the person guarding the gate was holding all kitchen knives and hoes, and caused the deputy envoy to cry for his life, and said, "Now your opportunity to make meritorious service has come!" ”

That captain knows what he's supposed to do!

He tied a strip of white cloth to his forehead, ripped off his shirt, and walked towards the gate with his sword!

Coming within range of the bow and arrow, he began to dance in an unsightly and obviously insulting manner. After a while, he put his hands on his waist and jerked his lower abdomen. After a while, he turned his back to the gate and cocked his buttocks, shaking back and forth!

While jumping, he was still scolding the people in the gate.

If he scolds, he learned from the Han people, and he only went back and forth for three sentences.

"I'm your dad!"

"You are my grandson!"

"There is a kind of comparison with your ancestors!"

He jumped as he walked forward. Finally, the expected rain of arrows finally hit, and he faced it on his back and didn't dodge. I can't dodge it if I want to, there are too many arrows.

He got his wish and was shot as a thorn!

The two small groups of men and horses guarding the base of the walls on both sides of the gate rushed to the gate as soon as they saw the rain of arrows sweeping over the wall. More than 20 people hugged the wood and banged on the gate. After hitting it more than a dozen times, he heard the sound of arrows pulling the bow inside, and hurriedly withdrew to the root of the wall.

The arrow did not fly out, and the twenty or so people did not dare to hit the door with the wooden beating again.

At this time, the arrow was on the string but could not be triggered, and they knew very well that they were waiting for them to hit the door again. As soon as they slammed the door, the arrows were fired, and the arrows were fired, and they held the wooden in their hands, and there was no way to dodge, and at least half of them were killed and wounded.

So, we can only wait!

The person who was holding the strings couldn't hold on and took the initiative to collect the arrows. Or, the monk will send another person to send him to death, wait for the people inside to shoot a volley, and then go to the door.

The two squad leaders didn't know if they would send any more dead people, so they went to see the monk sect.

The monk made a gesture and asked if he could slam the door loose. The two squad leaders replied with their hands, and the door was strong and not loose.

The monk sect no longer gestured, and it seemed that it would take a lot of effort to break through the gate. He turned his head to look at the people behind him, and the people behind him knew that he was picking on the dead at this time, and they all avoided his gaze and didn't dare to look at him!

Suddenly there was a scream!

The monk set to look back! I saw two small groups of people hiding under the walls on both sides of the gate, waiting to hit the door, one of them with his palm nailed to the wood by arrow feathers.

How is this possible!

Arrows are shot in a certain arc to attack the target. His people are hidden under the base of the wall, how can an arrow shot from the other side of the wall hit the people on this side of the wall! Unless, the arrow will bend in the air and fall straight down at a vertical angle.

"Whoosh", another feather arrow was fired, right in the middle of the shoulder of a widow hiding at the base of the wall.

The monk looked along the path of the feather arrow, and it turned out that there was a person standing on the arcade on the right side of the gate. This person is the person who just cut off Song Suqing's head, and he has a good way to make a knife, but he didn't expect the archery to be so accurate!

"Whoosh", another arrow came, this time directly in the throat of one person!

The monk set up to let this person shoot more than ten or twenty arrows, and the two teams of men and horses were finished, and hurriedly waved his hand to let the two teams of men and horses withdraw!

The two squads threw the logs and drew their weapons. The arrows that were being shot while retreating were not arrows shot by He Tian Chong on the riding tower, but another wave of arrow rain shot from inside the gate.

When the two squads retreated to a safe area and counted the casualties, there were more than 20 people, three dead and eleven wounded!

He Tian rushed down the arcade, returned the bow and arrows to an archer, looked at the arrows in each archer's arrow, shook his head, and said: "Why is a bow only worthy of this little feather arrow, it's too tricky!" ”

walked next to Li Feibai and said: "Each archer, there are only six feather arrows left, and when these arrows are shot, the monk sect will go all out to break the door, we are afraid that it will not last until dawn!" ”

Li Feibai said: "I'll go out for a spin again, and I'll delay it for half an hour!" ”

He Tianchong said: "I'll go out with you!" ”

Li Feibai said: "No, I can handle it alone." ”

He had the latch removed, and a small crack was opened, through which he squeezed out.

It was completely dark, but the moon was round and large, and it shone like day.

Li Feibai arched his hand at the monk sect and said, "If you want to enter the big warehouse, I want you to get out." To put it bluntly, this is the will of the two of us, why let our subordinates die in vain? It's better to do this, let's go head-to-head, I won, you lead people out. I've lost, welcome you into the big warehouse, how! ”

The monk did not speak, but looked each other up and down.

When the other party killed Ruizo just now, his hands didn't shake or his eyes jumped, and he killed people like killing chickens, and he was also a ruthless character.

If a person is ruthless enough, his strength should not be underestimated.

At this time, the widow who had fought with Li Feibai stepped forward and whispered a few words in a low voice.

The monk nodded, it turned out that this young man was the guy who was holding two pig-killing knives in his hand, like a wolf and a flock of sheep, and killed several of them.

A person is ruthless enough, and his kung fu is not weak, and he cannot be underestimated.

Not to be underestimated, that's now. If he was twenty years younger, how could he take this kid in his eyes, and he could take this kid's life in ten moves!

The monk snorted and said, "What's your name!" ”

Li Feibai said: "Li Feibai! ”

The monk said: "Li Feibai, yours, have you ever heard of boxing being afraid of being young?" ”

Li Feibai said: "I have heard it." ”

The monk said, "You are so young, I am old. Do you think it's fair that you're an old man and I are fighting alone? ”

Li Feibai said: "Since you think it's unfair, then let's find a fair way to compare." He paused for a moment and said, "You find a strong player from your side, and I will find a table player from my side, and let the two of them compare, how about it?" ”

The monk said, "Okay! Turning his head, he nodded at a strange pig-like man in the crowd, who trembled when he walked a step.

The wakaku came forward, and the wakas in his way dodged. However, the wolf thought that their dodge speed was still too slow, and the two fat hands pushed left and right, pushing the wolf in front of them to fly up and down, and smashed on the rest of the wolf.

For a time, the Japanese camp was in chaos.

The Japanese monk came to a stop and beat his chest with his hands, like a gorilla howling at Daku.

The monk said, "Be fair, be really fair." No, I'm bare-handed here, and you're swords, guns, and halberds, it's not fair! ”

Li Feibai said: "That's nature! He turned around and shouted at Daku behind him: "Brother Qin, please!" ”

Qin Meng opened the door two more feet before he could squeeze out of the crack in the door and stand next to Li Feibai.

Li Feibai said: "Brother Qin, do you have the confidence to kill the pig opposite?" ”

Qin Meng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of nine.

Li Feibai said: "Ninety percent sure? ”

Qin Meng said: "I just ate nine catties of beef, I can't kill him, I'm sorry for the beef I ate!" ”

Li Feibai: "......"

As soon as the monk took a look at Qin Meng, he knew that this guy was the one who scared his subordinates and shocked them into the gods.

He thought that his subordinates were exaggerating. Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I know that my subordinates are not exaggerating! This guy is too tall and fat, not inferior to the fierce generals sent by his side.

However, he still felt that his side had a great chance of winning, after all, although Qin Meng was tall and fat, he was still a lot thinner than the fierce generals on his side!

Moreover, both of them are bare-handed, what can they compare to other than wrestling? I can't find an opponent in the whole of Japan, so how can this person be an opponent in front of me?