In the darkness, a little cold flickered, moving in the bright and uncertain light of the fire. It's so unobtrusive, even if you see it, you will subconsciously think that this is a piece of light when those torches shine around, and you won't believe that this is a feather arrow, a cold arrow that is flying forward, with a cold killing intent.

The first sharp sound of the feathered arrow breaking through the air became lighter and lighter as time passed, until it was muffled by the noise of the Yellow Turban soldiers. It went lightly, went fast, and didn't bring a little wave.

"Poof." There was a sudden sound, it was the first sound of the flame burning, a little spark flickered, flickering in the oncoming wind, as if it was about to be extinguished, but it stood stubbornly. Eventually, a flash of fire appeared from the feathered feathers at the end of the arrow, and the flames began to burn, burning more and more vigorously with every inch.

The temperature of the whole feather arrow becomes extremely high, which is caused by the high march of the feather arrow and the friction with the air. It is precisely for this reason that the flaming tail feathers burn, so violent that the opposing air currents cannot extinguish them.

The iron arrow also began to turn red, and now if anyone could touch it, they would feel hot, extremely hot, and it could be seen how fast the feather arrow flew! It is almost conceivable that the moment such a fast feather arrow enters the human body, it can break through the protection of the skin without any delay, and even shoot through the light armor and deeply embedded in the body.

Since Tai Shi Ci shot this arrow, he has not looked at the situation on that side. He didn't have to look or worry about whether he could hit the target, this was because of his confidence in his archery skills, and he was confident that if there was no accident, he would be able to shoot the Yellow Turban General.

This was Tai Shici's only pause, but it was only close to a minute, and it was probably his respect for Guan Hai. You must know that before this, he was all riding and shooting, constantly advancing on horseback, and using the bow and arrows in his hand to kill the Yellow Turban cavalry holding torches around him without stopping.

Maybe Guan Hai should feel happy, maybe he should feel sad. Because along with respect comes the ubiquitous killing machine!

"There it is!" A shout came from not far away, and the Yellow Turban Cavalry waved the torches in their hands, and the light of the fire shone on the surrounding area, and the shadows were everywhere. The afterglow of his eyes, suddenly under the faint moonlight, Tai Shici's fleeting figure appeared.

Tai Shici's brows furrowed, and his right hand touched the quiver on his back, but he felt empty, and there was not a single feather arrow in the quiver. Before he left Beihai City, he filled his quiver with about forty or fifty feather arrows, but at this moment, there was not even a single one, which also meant that forty or fifty Yellow Turban soldiers died under Tai Shi Ci's arrows.

There was no panic, not even a moment's pause, Tai Shi Ci immediately pinned the bow to his waist and picked up the spear hanging on the side of the war horse. His archery skills, and at the same time, not inferior, as well as marksmanship.

"Over there!" The cavalry who had spoken earlier shouted, and as he pointed to it, a group of Yellow Turban cavalry surrounded him in that direction, and one of the horsemen was holding a torch, illuminating the surroundings. The light of a torch may be faint, but when a sufficient number of torches appear, it can illuminate a clear area in the darkness. It may be difficult to find a small animal, but it is very simple to find a war horse and a person, they are conspicuous enough, and after the two in one, they are also one of the "behemoths".

As the cavalry advanced, the light moved forward, finally exposing Tai Shi Ci to their field of vision. "He's out of arrows!" Some cavalrymen were keenly aware of Tai Shi Ci's problem, and informed the other cavalry, and suddenly these cavalry had no scruples, and urged their war horses to chase and intercept Tai Shi Ci!

In an instant, sometimes it was very slow, sometimes it was very fast, while these cavalry were besieging Tai Shici, the other side had just come out of the gate, and Guan Hai, who was about to rush here, shivered, and a chill spread from the tail vertebrae, making him have dense goosebumps all over his body. In a trance, he could feel that there was a malice, which was watching him from afar, and it disappeared in a flash, as if it were an illusion.

Dangerous? Deadly danger! Guan Hai reacted violently, this is an induction from the underworld, his heart is like a stone pressed, extremely heavy, so that he can't even breathe.

"Where? Where is it? Guan Hai held his spear in his hand, his eyes searched around, and as far as he could see, the light of the torches reflected the surrounding scene in full view, and he did not see any enemies.

The cavalry surrounding the commander saw Guan Hai stop, and they also stopped with him, with a confused look on their faces, and they didn't know what the boss stopped to do.

Suddenly, Guan Hai's head turned back to the front of him, and a bright point of light appeared in his pupils, and in the most central pupil of his eyes, it became closer and larger.

That's a ...... Arrow!

Guan Hai's eyes shrank suddenly, and the black circle inside spread out, with a hint of surprise and disbelief. This is a distance of hundreds of meters, and in the dark, what kind of person can shoot an arrow in such an environment and accurately predict his position?

And Guan Hai can also know that this feather arrow is coming towards his throat. It's not how accurate his guess is, but it's close at hand, this arrow has come to him, and it's already close at hand. He could clearly see the feathered arrow, nay, perhaps it should no longer be called a feathered arrow, for the tail of the arrow had become bare, and the sharpest point of the arrow had become incomparably red, like the color of a soldering iron forged in flames.

Guan Hai raised his gun, he only had time to raise his gun, the horror in his heart had not dissipated, and he couldn't make any better reaction, he could only raise his gun! The tip of the gun was the tip of the arrow, a shot was pointed, Guan Hai never thought that his shot could be so fast, so fast that his arm made a "snap" sound, and a shot was already stabbed.

The next moment, Guan Hai's eyes widened, and everything turned into fear. His spear intersected with the arrow like that, and he could hear the grinding sound of the tip of the spear rubbing against the tip of the arrow, and he could see the alternation of the tip of the spear with the tip of the arrow.

However, the arrow did not change its trajectory, and continued to shoot towards his throat, without even the slightest delay. Just because Guan Hai's spear was crooked, there was only a trace of difference, only a trace of distance, and it became everything that he now occupied in the two-point pupils of his eyes.

The arrow!

(End of chapter)

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