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The arrows of the Ming Di went straight into the ground, the feathers at the end of the arrows shook lightly, and Pan You shouted, Qi Wendao's face was like ashes, and he still didn't believe that Dongchang dared to kill them, but he saw it in an instant, but when he saw hundreds of arrows shooting like rain in the sky, he suddenly flew away, instinctively waved his hands, and shouted loudly: "I am an official of the imperial court, you can't kill me, you can't kill me!" But he forgot that he had already been dismissed from the Imperial Palace.

The voice did not fall, but when I heard the sound of "whoosh", I immediately felt a huge pain in my neck, but it was an arrow in the throat.

"Uh..."

The voice was hoarse like a house broken by the wind everywhere, no words could come out, before he could breathe, "pounce, pounce" several muffled sounds, and several arrows came in succession, and the sound of entering the flesh was endless.

I am the official of the court, I am the official of the court, how dare they kill me! …

His mind was blank, he fell to the ground suddenly, his heart was still unwilling, and before his eyes went black, his ears were full of screams.

Shoot a volley of arrows!

The sky was raining down on arrows, and the prisoners were unsheltered, and the dead and wounded were large, and the voices of wailing and crying rose and fell to each other. There were quick reactions scattered and fled, but the black flag arrow team went to the heel as if it was impermanent, stretched out their bows and arrows, and there was no humanity, no matter how old or weak, they all shot with one arrow.

Most of the officials are weak scholars, they can't run as fast as the sheep, and in the face of the roaring black horse, they only have the name "the sky has no eyes".

There are strong death row prisoners, who used to be people in the green forest, who rely on their strong bodies and some kung fu in their hands, and want to take the horse and escape, but the black flag arrow team came in batches, and the horses were surging, how could they escape with their bare hands. After a few seconds, he was shot as a hedgehog.

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"Father! Father! Father! …”

When Ming Di fell to the side of his leg, Wang Ji knew that it was not good, and he was about to ask his son Wang Wei to run quickly, but as soon as his mouth moved, the arrow rain came, and he was already alive with several arrows in his body.

Wang Weizheng, who was knocked to the ground by the panicked crowd, was eager to save his father, and saw that his father had been hit by an arrow, ignoring the huge pain of the arrow in his right leg, he staggered to his father's corpse, and when he took a breath, he was already out of breath, and he couldn't help crying. Hearing the sound of arrows whistling behind him, he lay on his father's body without thinking, and let the arrows break through the air to attack him.

Woohoo, throughout the ages, the love of father and son, what can be taken from heaven and earth!

Loyalty and filial piety have been accompanied since ancient times, filial piety is loyal, loyal and filial piety! I only sighed that Wang Ji's father and son were born at the wrong time, and they bumped into Yuan Dahai, who should not have appeared, and the Black Flag Arrow Team that should not have been rebuilt.

The black fans shot and killed, and the bloody heads of their previous companions were like a talisman that prompted them to rush towards the target of Mingdi, and the screams of the killed were no louder than the commander's "Those who can't shoot, all will be killed!" "It's even more scary.

The fallen corpses made them even more cruel and merciless, and the terrible screams were like the most beautiful music in the world, cleansing their hearts.

Blood is the only law that forges iron and blood, and an arrow team that has never seen blood can never be called "elite", just like the Nanyuan horse team that even a tiger is afraid of, it can only be a canary in a cage for people to enjoy.

Black flag, what Yuan Dahai wants is a real black flag, an iron-blooded arrow team with the same command!

The Ming Di in his hand kept shooting out, there were no living people in his eyes, only dead people, those prisoners who did not deserve to die, or who did not deserve to die, or even innocent and wronged, were just ladders to climb up by himself in his eyes.

You will die one day, so let your early death help me Yuan Dahai!

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"Wei Zhongxian, you have killed Zhongliang, and you will not die well!"

"Your Majesty, open your eyes and see, the ministers have been wronged!"

"Lord Pan, Lord Qi, Lord Wang, you are all dead, all dead..."

Among the corpses everywhere, Zhou Zhengyi, the young secretary of Dali Temple who had several arrows in his body and had not yet died, was crazy, and the crazy people did not know the pain, turning over and over in front of those corpses, and from time to time he pulled out the arrows on his body casually, letting the blood spurt, but there was no response.

Laughing, giggling, smirking beside the dead man's corpse.

With a "whoosh", a long arrow hit his left leg, and his left leg was suddenly weak and half-knelt on the ground.

Still didn't feel the pain, and the crazy Zhou only felt that there was an extra thing on his leg that didn't belong to him. He stretched out his right hand to pull it out, but when an arrow came, it nailed his right hand to his thigh as well.

The right hand couldn't move, it was drenched in blood, and it looked terrifying.

He stretched out his left hand and tried to pull it out again, but there was another arrow in the distance, but it hit his heart, and the arrow passed through his heart, shining under the reflection of the sun.

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"This is my Dongchang Black Flag Arrow Team!"

Ming Di worked, Ji Yong praised, Lan Guoan and the others also looked straight, such an arrow team, is it my Dongchang black flag?

Such a murderous scene is like a raging storm, Rao is Lan Guoan has also seen a big battle, but he is also dry and difficult to adapt.

The women who were pushed aside were stunned by the tragedy in front of them, and when the first person fell, they screamed, they went crazy, but when everyone fell, and there was no longer a living person, they were silent.

The tears had long since dried, and only tears were left on his face.

If you look closer, you will see that many of them have blood on their lips, and it is the blood of hatred.

Their eyes are hollow, but deep in the hollow is hatred.

After the men died, the heavens and the earth fell silent, the baby's crying also stopped, and in the face of the Black Flag Arrow Team approaching the black press, the women's eyes suddenly softened, and they all turned around and looked at the children in the crowd.

The mother's hand touched and touched the baby's face, and the familiar sound of nursery rhymes made the ignorant child smile brightly.

"Grandpa Zhou!"

Le Ma stood fifty steps in front of Zhou Ming, who looked straight at him, Yuan Dahai's face was full of smiles, and he clenched his fists and said: "With Father-in-law Lao taking care of him for these two days, Yuan is grateful!" ”

"What is Commander Yuan's words, these are all matters within our family's responsibility!" Zhou Ming was a little afraid to look at Yuan Dahai's eyes, it was the man with a smile on his face in front of him, who had just shot more than a hundred people alive with his group of black-clothed subordinates.

Murder! This is murder! Killing so many people and smiling all over your face is really vicious!

Thinking that as long as the other party shot the Ming Di, hundreds of arrows would be shot at the same time, Zhou Ming couldn't help but shiver for a while, and a chill felt from the bottom of his heart.

Yuan Dahai didn't care what Father-in-law Zhou was thinking, but he still raised his voice with a smile on his face: "But Yuan still has something to ask his father-in-law to help, but I don't know if my father-in-law is willing?" ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, Commander Yuan, but please say, our family must help, we must help, hehe..." Zhou Ming couldn't stop nodding, he was really afraid of the other party now.

"Well, since my father-in-law is willing to help, then Yuan is not welcome!" Yuan Dahai reined in lightly and shouted: "Yuan wants to borrow something from his father-in-law!" ”

Zhou Ming hurriedly asked, "What does Commander Yuan want to borrow?" ”

"This thing is on my father-in-law, so I can borrow it very much." Yuan Dahai laughed a few times, suddenly his face sank, and he said sharply: "What Yuan wants to borrow is his father-in-law's head!" Before the words fell, he was already holding a bow and arrow, and when he saw the bowstring shake, the Ming Di pulled out of the corpse shot towards Zhou Ming!

"Commander Yuan, what are you going to do?!"

Zhou Ming didn't expect the other party to kill him, but when he saw the arrow shooting towards him, he couldn't think much about it in an instant, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, but when he was frightened, his color changed, and as far as his eyes could see, hundreds of bows of the Black Flag Arrow Team were already aimed at him.

"Father-in-law Ji, help!"

The terrible scream startled Ji Yong in the distance, and turned his head to look, only to see a person with dense arrows stuck in his body, and slowly fell down with his hands held high.

There can only be one authority for the Black Flag Arrows! One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, let alone you, the eunuch in charge!

Killing Zhou Ming was Yuan Dahai's temporary idea, because he thought of the fear of Zhou Ming from the Mongolian men of the arrow team in the past two days.

The Black Flag Arrows are mine, and the Black Flag Arrows can't be afraid of anyone but me!