Chapter 150: The Grandmaster's Might
Whoosh, in addition to the earth-shattering roar of artillery, there is also the overwhelming sharp but chilling sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air. A sharp arrow was thrown from the bottom and slanted into the wall. A soldier with a firearm was caught in the face by the sharp arrow, and the firearm was thrown into the air by him in a thrill, holding his cheeks and screaming.
This kind of tragedy is happening all the time on the city walls. With the sharp attack of the Houjin archers and the archers on the city wall, there was a faint tendency to suppress. Houjin's elite siege soldiers, with dozens of well railings are also gradually advancing, the ten-meter-high well railing is almost higher than the city wall, and the archers hidden behind the shield of the well fence desperately shoot their bows and arrows towards the city wall.
Houjin archers are usually bows and arrows from childhood to adulthood, and the bows and arrows used are all strong bows that require extremely high brawnness. It already has a range advantage, and the well fence is condescending. For a time, the Great Zhao soldiers on the city wall suffered even more heavy casualties, so that the Great Zhao soldiers were suppressed under the battlements one by one. The besieging infantry, with the momentum of bows and arrows, also pushed carts full of sand and dirt bags to the moat desperately, padding bags of sand into the moat. The trolley is extremely cleverly designed, with a shield sticking out diagonally in front of it, which can protect the safety of the siege infantry to the greatest extent. Countless people worked together, and the moat was four or five zhang wide, and it could be seen with the naked eye that it was being filled in little by little. The generals of Da Zhao on the city wall, although they felt extremely pressured on the nearly 10,000 small carts that were filling the earth below. But only a few hundred meters wide city walls. But he was crushed to death by the opponent's remaining more than 80 shield carts and more than 30 archers on the well fence. Many of the soldiers, as soon as they poked their heads out of the battlements, were shot through the heads by an arrow.
"Hmph." Jing Xuan saw that his soldiers had suffered heavy losses, and snorted angrily with a cold face. With a slight step, he jumped down from the wall about ten meters high. Before he was halfway down, his heel kicked the wall again. The whole person was like a cannonball, shooting straight towards the opponent's position, and there was still a moat three or four feet wide that was only a flash under her. After flying straight out for more than twenty zhang, the sword light in her hand flashed, and the throat of a post-Jin soldier with a cart was slit, and blood sprayed. She grabbed the body in front of her, and rushed deeper into her position with one leap and one leap. The Houjin archers on the well railing were the first to discover this extremely terrifying grandmaster master. For a while, dozens of archers on the two nearby well railings all aimed their bows and arrows at her and shot.
However, a grandmaster is a grandmaster after all, even if he carries a corpse in his hand. Every time he bounced out, it was at least seven or eight feet, and the speed was as fast as lightning, far exceeding that of the fastest galloping horse. Even in mid-air, you can turn around as flexibly as a fish. Rao is Houjin's archer, who can shoot down birds in flight, but it is extremely difficult to capture Jing Xuan's posture and calculate the prerequisites for shooting. One after another, the feathered arrows shot into the air, and even plunged into the bodies of those who were pushing the cart. Even the bow and arrow that happened to hit Jing Xuan occasionally were blocked by the corpse she was carrying as a shield. The Grandmaster burst out with all his might, and his speed and action were extremely astonishing. At a distance of thirty or forty feet, after moving in the air several times, she rushed to the bottom of a well fence in a few breaths. With a flick of his wrist, the sword in his hand bloomed into a brilliant exercise, and one of the main support rods of the bucket-thick well fence was cut off by a sword from the bottom up. Almost following the trend, he kicked the supporting foot hard.
The Grandmaster's full kick was no less than a cannonball hitting the support rod, and the entire well bar trembled. And where the fracture is broken, there is no way to support the huge weight of the well rail, and it falls down obliquely. There was a creak, crackling and cracking sound of the wooden structure tearing. The well fence fell faster and faster, and finally slammed into the ground with a bang, and not only the dozens of archers on the well fence were not spared. He also killed and injured seven or eight people who could not escape.
Jing Xuan was so powerful that he fell in the eyes of Da Zhao Shipu, and his momentum suddenly soared. Just now, because it has been suppressed and suffered heavy casualties, the morale that has gradually declined has recovered a lot. Fight back with bows and arrows, crossbows, or firebolts, etc. Dressed in soft leather armor, with a concave and delicate figure, and a heroic posture, Yun Bingmeng didn't know when he held a dark iron bow made of dark iron.
This bow is a treasure that Yang Dingshan has treasured for a long time, and the killing weapon on the battlefield has a history of decades with him. Now it is used by him as a prop to shoot Yun Bingmeng's ass. This bow weighs more than 30 catties, and it takes six stones of strength to be able to open this bow. A master, it's too reluctant to open this bow. Only a grandmaster-level master can use it freely. According to Yang Dingshan's current identity, there are very few opportunities to personally go into battle to kill the enemy. It is better to pat Yun Bingmeng's ass, after all, everyone is a grandmaster, he is very optimistic about her future, and more importantly, she is a woman who is very favored and infatuated by the emperor.
Including the soft armor she wears, it is also a treasure contributed by Yang Dingshan. Although it is only a very light piece of soft armor, its defense is no less than that of a good set of chain mail.
Yun Bingmeng pulled out a feather arrow made of special materials, opened his bow, and aimed at a shield car from a distance. At the same time, her true qi with the surname of cold ice was injected into the feather arrow. With a hand, the feather arrow, full of icy true qi, flew out with a roar. The sound of the sharp arrow breaking through the air was so sharp that it almost pierced the heart of a person.
The distance of tens of meters is almost fleeting. Like a missile, it hit the shield in front of the shield car. There was a loud bang, and the cold ice true qi exploded outward. Countless pieces of wood flew in all directions like shrapnel, especially the archers hiding under the shield cart. Several people died on the spot when the bursting wood chips were inserted into the vital points. The rest, with the exception of a few who were extremely lucky, were more or less injured. And the shield cart was also torn apart and could no longer be used.
But don't look at Yun Bingmeng's blow, it's simple and easy. In fact, it was an attack that consumed extremely true qi and physical strength. Only a grandmaster-level master can pull this bow and inject true qi into the feather arrow of special material. Rao Yi Yun Bingmeng's powerful true qi was slightly better than that of ordinary grandmasters, and after this moment, his face was also slightly pale, and the true qi in his body was consumed by one-third at once.
But this method of warfare, for the soldiers below, is like a god-like battle. Its visual effect and shock level are no less than Jing Xuan rushing into the enemy formation and taking out a cloud ladder. When Yun Bingmeng was walking the rivers and lakes, he had never used a bow and arrow. But because I got the bow this time, I also worked hard for a month to practice, and I was already extremely proficient in techniques or something. Although an ordinary person, if he wants to achieve something in the bow and arrow, it will take years, or even ten years. But Yun Bingmeng, as a grandmaster, is already extremely talented in martial arts, and those who have practiced to the realm of grandmasters have washed the marrow and cut the hair countless times to improve their physique. Its physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people. In general, ordinary martial arts, often they can play well after watching them once or twice. Although bows and arrows are difficult to learn, they are not too difficult for a person of the level of a grandmaster. Yun Bingmeng's hard work in January is enough to withstand the hard work of ordinary years of hard work.
It can be seen that although her current archery skills cannot be regarded as perfect, she can be regarded as a qualified archer. Coupled with that powerful and terrifying bow, the lethality will be very amazing.
As for Master Jingxuan, after extinguishing a well fence. Aiming at a shield cart not far away, the rabbit fell, and one of them landed in the shield cart. Inside each shield cart, there were a dozen or twenty archers. Although they are good at long-range shooting, they are not bad at hand-to-hand combat. But compared to the grandmaster, it is far from it. Jing Xuan fell into the shield cart as fast as lightning, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and every time the sword was moved, one or two archers were slaughtered. Nearly twenty meters of archers, under the sudden attack, where can they resist. Under seven or eight breaths, it is a dead essence.
However, at this time, Jing Xuan felt a powerful momentum not far away, and he was rapidly approaching. She bit her silver teeth, used all her strength, and slapped heavily on the shield cart. With all her strength, the shield car also exploded in pieces. Almost at the same time, the man had already pounced a hundred meters away. Jing Xuan is also not allowed to do it, if he does not break the shield car, the archers of the Houjin soldiers can use this as a base to attack the city wall.
And Jing Xuan at this moment, whether it is true qi or momentum, has begun to decline. Especially in this enemy formation, he didn't dare to fight with that grandmaster. Then he had enough strength and began to run desperately towards the city wall. Between sprints, every step is a few feet, twice as fast as the fastest galloping horse in the world. Everywhere he passed, it was like a tank, invincible, blocking and killing.
It was hard for others to imagine how Jing Xuan's not tall, even petite body, could have such a huge and terrifying power. I saw that while she was running, she stepped on the head of a Houjin soldier with a hard foot, and her footsteps did not stop, when she sprinted forward. Nearly trampled the soldier into a pulp. The Grandmaster chasing behind her was full of physical strength and seemed to be faster, wanting to take the opportunity to stay with Jing Xuan. Because after he calculated, as long as there was a chance to intercept her, the soldiers who followed her would be able to besiege her. Even if it is a grandmaster, let her hate the battlefield.
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(To be continued)