4111 He Fang is sacred

The force of the bow and arrow is actually much greater than you think.

The arrows of an ordinary one-stone bow can easily pierce leather armor and seriously injure internal organs within the effective range.

More powerful bows and crossbows can even shoot through ironclad rocks, etc.

Therefore, when the enemy soldiers approached the gate again and shot a rain of arrows, He Guan aimed at the expressionless rebel general Guo Yaoshi in the enemy crowd and shot the last arrow of his life, sighed and closed his eyes.

"Tuk tuk tuk."

Arrows struck the walls and ground of the city gate and nearby.

He Guan's arrow pierced through the thick shield in the enemy's shieldman's hand, and continued to penetrate the shieldman's body and flew backwards, and finally lost his strength and was caught after penetrating the chest and abdomen of the three horsemen.

Guo Yaoshi, a rebel general of the Song Army who was sent as cannon fodder by Wanyan Zongwang, the commander of the Jin Bing East Route Army, took the blood-soaked arrow from his subordinates, and looked a little regretful.

Then he raised his head, looked at the Kaiyuan Gate not far away, and ordered: "He Zhongyuan's troops have been destroyed, and all of them are attacking the city!" ”

When the military order came out, the soldiers did not react, and there was even a slight commotion at the front of the line.

Pharmacist Guo was puzzled and asked his subordinates to check.

The general rode out and returned not long after, reporting with a strange face: "He Guan, not dead." ”

。。。

Outside the far gate, the moment when the rain of arrows passed through.

With his eyes closed, He Guan felt that his body was so light that it seemed to be blown down by the wind that was carried by the arrows.

Full of blood and grief and indignation also drifted away with the wind at this moment.

When people die, everything should be empty, right?

Those who have been wronged,

persecuted,

slandered,

Framed,

misunderstood,

Underestimated.

Let the chips fall where they may.

Da Song, I He Zhongyuan have done my best in this life!

"Old man, don't cry, get up and keep hi!"

There are too many wounds on his body, ranging from severe pain to numbness, and He Guan, who relies purely on willpower to draw a bow and arrow, can no longer tell whether he has been hit by an arrow or not.

After closing his eyes, it was as if his soul was about to go out of his body, and he was so tired that he just wanted to sleep quietly.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a male voice in my ear.

He struggled to open his eyes.

In the undazzling sunlight of the near middle of winter, a young man in a cloth coat and a mantle stood in front of him.

With some broken arrows in his hand, he was looking at him curiously.

"Me, still alive?" He Guan looked confused and checked the wounds on his body, except for some old injuries that had not stopped bleeding, there was no picture of the arrow feathers flowing all over his body.

Lin Kai threw away the broken arrow and shrugged his shoulders: "If I come half a second late, it will probably be hanging." ”

"Thank you uh. Little heroes save their lives! Excuse me.. He Guan seemed to suddenly remember something, and struggled to get up: "It's not good! The enemy is still attacking, and I have to guard the gates! ”

He picked up his bow again, aimed at the enemy soldiers a hundred paces away, and pulled the string with his arrows.

There was a blackness in front of him.

This veteran, who is over 60 years old, has experienced too many changes during this time, his emotions have risen and fallen several times, and he has just gone to the ghost gate.

The spirit was tense and tense again and again, so fragile that it almost shattered.

In addition, there are many injuries on the body that have not been effectively treated.

This old body finally couldn't support it at this time, and it was weak and wanted to fall.

"Old man." Lin Kai said helplessly: "If you don't rest for a while to heal your wounds or something, you don't have to do it yourself, you have to send yourself away without the enemy's action." ”

He Guan has been on the battlefield for a long time, and of course he is clear about his physical condition.

He roared unwillingly, and shot an arrow with all his blood.

It's a pity that this arrow is not very accurate.

Just shot through the head of one of the shieldmen and flew into the air.

The ranks of the enemy over there were even more confused, and there were constant voices shouting "release the arrows" from inside.

The rain of arrows rose again.

And this time, He Guan finally saw with his own eyes how he was rescued.

The cloth-clothed young man stood in front of him, calmly putting away the arrows that flew nearby.

If you really miss it or don't bother to pick it up, let the arrow hit your body, and the arrow shaft fell to the ground with a "click".

He Guan was dumbfounded.

After the rain of arrows, Lin Kai looked back at the sluggish old man, handed out the arrows he had collected in his hand and said, "You still can't shoot?" These are all intact. ”

"Oh", He Guan, who couldn't be knocked down by the pain, was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

Stammered and asked, "You, where are you?" Where is sacred? ”

"Charge!!" The enemy generals were shocked and angry, obviously no longer counting on arrows, and were ready to directly charge the iron cavalry to smash all the demons and monsters in the road.

"Boom!"

In front of the enemy's charging formation, a short spear with an inch head fell to the ground, and the person next to the gun slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body and smiled at Lin Kai: "It is worthy of the speed of the master and the ancestor, and I have not been able to catch up with all my strength." ”

"Take your time, you're still young, you'll catch up someday." Lin Kai kindly encouraged.

Although the reincarnation is dozens of times the speed of sound, the local natives want to rely on internal forces to catch up, and they don't know what year and month it will take.

Yang Zaixing nodded confidently: "En! Uncle Shi, you should rest first, and leave the rest to me. ”

"Go ahead, you can't scream." Lin Kai turned around and complained to Li He and the others who walked slowly: "I'm the only one who breaks the sound barrier?" ”

Li He smiled: "I can't steal your limelight." ”

A few people here chatted and laughed, and over there Yang Zaixing pulled out his short spear from the ground and faced the charging enemy iron cavalry.

His face froze, and he swept with a gun.

Internal energy poured out from the head of the spear, and in the blink of an eye, it was wrapped in sand and rose into a fan-shaped pendulum, rumbling into the enemy.

The brunt of the attack was a general wielding a machete and a dozen guards guarding him at his right and left.

collided with the big pendulum composed of yellow sand, and the general seemed to hit a moving wall, and the whole person flew out directly.

After landing, he was trampled by the hooves of the cavalry horses that followed, and after a while, he was silent.

The guards next to him were no better, including the other cavalry, and no one could stop the oncoming yellow sand impact.

At this moment, if you look down from a high altitude, you can see a fan-shaped yellow sand nearly ten meters wide rolled up in front of Yang Zaixing, moving forward like a bulldozer indestructible, and people are turning on their backs wherever they pass.

In the originally dark army, a plough of blank belt appeared out of thin air.

Guo Yaoshi was very lucky, and he narrowly avoided the blank belt, but the lieutenant on his right was not so lucky, he was scraped by the flank of the yellow sand, and he flew off the horse while spitting blood.

Guo Yaoshi sat on his horse, looking at the soldier who fell to the ground on the right, his face was confused.

The charge of the entire cavalry unit was thus extinguished.

At least hundreds of people fell off their horses and fell to the ground with serious injuries, vomiting blood, vomiting blood, and falling unconscious.

And the other party made a move, just one person.

Do?

Do you make shadow puppetry?

It's not the Festival of Lights yet, is it?

Yang Zaixing in front of him gasped, secretly wiped his sweat and thought: The good guy has pumped nearly half of his internal strength, and it is better to use less of these big moves in the future.

Lifting the gun, transporting the internal strength to protect the body, he casually found an unmanned war horse that was still standing upright and jumped on it, turned the horse's head and rushed directly into the enemy army that was still stunned.

Halfway through, he woke up shockedly:

I don't think I have practiced the Overlord Gun yet?