In ancient times, there were eighteen kinds of martial arts, the bow was ranked first, and in the era of cold weapons, there was only the bow in the army of ten thousand, killing people a hundred steps away, and obtaining the head of the enemy general without damage. And in ancient times, there were six arts of gentlemen, and archery ranked third among the six arts, which shows how great the role of the bow was in ancient times.

In the Three Kingdoms, there is no shortage of marksmen, almost every general can shoot a good arrow, and Xiahou Yuan is naturally no exception. And the arrow he shot out was not without exquisiteness, the wolf's tooth arrow he took out, only three branches were contained in his quiver, and the production process of each branch was so complicated that he usually did not dare to use it more, and he only brought three branches on the battlefield, and the object to be used, of course, must also be a worthy object.

The biggest difference between each wolf's tooth arrow and other arrows is that on the arrow, the iron arrow is longer than a general arrowhead, and there are four openings on it, and there are jagged bumps around the opening, just like a wolf's sharp teeth, so it is called a wolf's tooth arrow. Once this arrow hits an enemy, it is extremely difficult to remove the arrow into the flesh, and if you want to take it out, you must dig out a piece of flesh near the wound! And, when you don't take out the arrow, the four openings will continue to work, making you bleed.

The bowstring of the big bow in Xiahou Yuan's hand was constantly buzzing and vibrating, and he looked at the arrow shot, his face was extremely cold. As an archer, you must be calm anytime and anywhere, and will not be moved by a little thing, even if you can't shoot, you won't lose your temper, otherwise your heart is unstable and the arrow will not be accurate. He doesn't feel sorry for killing a small soldier, nor does he get excited about killing a general, all he has to do is send arrows into the enemy's chest or other deadly parts.

The name of this arrow is "Breaking the Sky".

It was so fast that it pierced through the air, and the tail feathers behind the arrow burned when they rubbed against the air, and at first glance, it looked like a star sliding from the sky. It went quietly, even if it had the name of breaking the sky, but it was only more than the whistling sound in the middle of the journey, this little sound, in the roar of the battlefield at this moment, the roaring shouts of killing, almost no one could notice it. The drummers of the Han Army and the Yellow Turban Army beat the cowhide drum loudly, and the battle between the enemy and us also fell into the most intense moment, almost no one would care about the belonging of a feather arrow, even if they were lucky enough to see it, they would think that their eyes were spent, and they re-engaged in the fight.

This is an arrow for a "sneak attack", and it is also an arrow for killing. Although the former is somewhat derogatory, it can't overshadow the latter in any way, as long as it can kill, it is a good arrow. The burning light it brought out, in the dark clouds and lightning in the sky at this moment, was inconspicuous, like a peerless assassin, and what he was amazing was often the moment the dagger entered the target's body.

It went in a hurry, went quickly, and only Xiahou Yuan knew the trajectory and landing point of this arrow. He lowered his head and stroked the big bow in his hand with his hand, and a feeling of blood connection came over him. He knew that he couldn't kill the target, because Xiahou Yuan had tried it in a tentative battle two days ago, but he was not the kind of archer who thought that he would be invincible and invincible. What he cares about is the process of archery.

Zhang Liang's brows jumped suddenly, and the movements in his hands slowed down, this kind of dangerous feeling actually appeared once two days ago. He suddenly recalled the demeanor of that arrow, and the fatality of that arrow, almost subconsciously, his heart "pounded" violently, just like that time, violent and crazy.

It's him! Zhang Liang's eyes narrowed, he knew that this feeling would not be wrong, it was the archer, and his arrows!

The last movement of the seal was quickly completed, and his feet fell on the wooden plank of the high platform, Zhang Liang's face turned a little pale, but he raised his head disapprovingly, staring at the increasingly dull sky. At this time, the dark clouds were already a little thicker, and it was almost impossible to see the traces of the sun shining here nearly an hour ago, as if it was about to enter the night. Coupled with the fact that the dark clouds were in the middle, the condensed thunder and lightning had swelled to the thickness of a bucket at this moment, and this face was really like the end of the world.

The Han army is all elite on the battlefield at the moment, and even the initial bait is the Jiangdong Tiger Sun Jian and his Jiangdong soldiers, plus the reinforcements of the Han army's battalion, the cavalry led by Zhanfeng, and Cao Cao's private soldiers, all of which are the essence of the Han army. Only such an army can continue to fight under such a heavenly authority and not be affected, otherwise Huangfu Song and others would not want to be pressed by the army, which is not only due to the large number of the Yellow Turban Army, but more importantly, in the face of the demonic art of the Yellow Turban Army, the soldiers of the Han Army are almost ineffective! Otherwise, Huangfu Song would not have been defeated by the Yellow Turban Army before, and the reason is that in the face of this demonic magic like divine help, only the most elite and brave soldiers can continue to fight and not be affected.

Zhang Liang's eyes suddenly flashed, the corners of his eyebrows twitched more and more violently, he saw it, saw a point hidden in the light and shadow of thunder and lightning, a line, a line of light, instantaneous. A killing force had firmly locked on him, and almost subconsciously, Zhang Liang knew that this arrow could not be dodged, because it was too late, and he could only block it, because he might not die.

"Second brother. Over to you. Zhang Liang said, he knew that this time was the most critical moment, even one more sentence could be a complete loss, so he didn't wait for Zhang Bao's response, but took a step forward and stood on his feet.

At this time, almost everyone will choose to step back and postpone the time of the feather arrow's arrival, even if it is only for a moment. But Zhang Liang did the opposite, and stood forward without hesitation, no matter whether this arrow was aimed at him or Zhang Bao, he had to block it!

"Five Elements Talisman." Zhang Liang said softly, and immediately five runes of different colors appeared around his body, constantly circling his body in a slow circle. Each rune paper has a different scene, from sharp gold and iron, to vibrant green trees, to rough water, to fierce flames, and to the incomparably thick earth.

He stretched out his hand, his index finger and middle finger caught a rune paper in front of him, his hand was warm, and he almost didn't look at it, Zhang Liang threw this rune paper out, and his hand reached out to the next rune paper.

The rune paper that was thrown out suddenly transformed into a puff of burning flames, and met the wolf's fang arrows that shot at it, enveloping and devouring it.

(End of chapter)

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