Chapter 220: Although it is not, it is not

No matter where Chang Qianfo went, four or five spears were drawn from the grinding disc and stabbed at him, and when he passed, he quickly merged into the grinding disc.

The grinding disc moves forward steadily.

At the beginning, because Chang Qianfo was light and light, the speed of the march was too fast, and the guards could not react, and when they drew their guns and stabbed them, Chang Qianfo had already rushed by.

On two or three occasions, the well-trained attackers came to their senses, drew their guns at the right time, and attacked fiercely.

The rest of the guards were concentrating on controlling the opening and closing of the grinding disc to assist.

Rong Yi's red tassel gun was like a snake in the water, chasing Chang Qianfo all the way, and the head of the gun drew a silver wave on the grinding plate.

The guns were all in the cracks of the grinding discs.

The precision of the cooperation of hundreds of people is staggering.

Chang Qianfo has to deal with the rain of arrows on the periphery, but also has to take care of his feet, no matter how strong his martial arts are, he is also powerless. For a while, there was a lot of danger.

Mu Dian Ke was so anxious that he immediately threw Chang Qianfo's rebuke behind his ears, rushed to the south side of the hill with his sword, flipped his wrist, and several swords came out in a row, but when he saw the sword light crossing, the archers fell in rows.

By the time the archers on the east and west sides noticed something was different and turned around, the southern arrow array was destroyed.

Mu Dian can rush to the east, swing his sword and stab, not taking his life, but stabbing his wrist. She herself is a master of archery, and her judgment of the speed and direction of the arrow is extremely accurate. Walking through the rain of arrows is like entering a no-man's land.

The bow battalion was crushed for a while.

The pressure at Chang Qianfo suddenly relaxed a lot, and he noticed something wrong, and when he raised his head, he saw that it was Mu Dian who rushed into the encirclement regardless of it. Anxious and angry, he shouted, "Go back!" ”

Mu Dian can ignore him, and he went around to the north again, his body was sick, his sword did not stop, and ten people were injured and nine were injured.

Chang Qianfo had no choice but to turn his head and concentrate on the enemy. Suddenly, Mu Dianke shouted behind him: "Thousand Buddhas."

Looking back, he saw Mu Dianke flying up, raising his hand and throwing the Fire Wing Sword over.

With this jump, she turned herself into an arrow target, and the surviving archers on the southeast side who had been attacked by her before finally waited for a chance to counterattack, and shot their arrows.

Chang Qianfo saw that Mu Dian could jump and shuttle in the rain of arrows, and every arrow was dangerous, and he couldn't help but feel tight in his heart. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he snatched the Fire Wing Sword in his hand, and with all his strength, he slashed at Rong Yi's red cherry spear head.

The Fire Wing Sword is a famous sword in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the spear in Rong Yi's hand is obtained by taking the deep sea black iron and quenching it with fierce fire, cracking gold and breaking stones, and it is indestructible.

The two world-famous weapons collided together, but they didn't even send out sparks, and there was a direct "bang", and the crisp sound of the impact covered up the sound of crackling.

A shot and a sword are all broken.

Rong Yi broke a shot, and no longer had the strength to compete with Chang Qianfo, and when he flicked his sleeves back, the stone grinding shield was quickly tightened, and it was strictly guarded.

Chang Qianfo no longer loves to fight, stepped on the shoulder of a guard, and suddenly kicked down, borrowing his strength to go up, like a big peng supporting the wind, fluttering and shaking a few feet, the silver robe agitated, and rushed towards the location where Mu Dianke was.

The guard who was trampled on by Chang Qianfo was as burly as a mountain, and asked him to step on it, but it was unbearable, his knees weakened, and he threw himself to the ground.

The two guards with shoulders as pads under their feet also slanted and staggered a few steps, but fortunately they were able to stand firm only with the help of their comrades on the left and right.

Mu Dian Ke held a bow in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and after a sword had been thrown, he quickly retreated. Swing your bow to block the arrows, turn over and fall to the opposite hillside, draw your bow and shoot.

I could only hear a popping sound, and the wound on my left arm, which had just been stitched up, opened again. Mu Dian Ke was only focused on the grinding shield on the opposite hillside, where could he still care about whether the wound was cracked or not, he took a sharp breath, the longbow was full, one shot three arrows, two arrows cleared the way, and one arrow followed, directly taking Rong Yi.

Rong Yi sensed it, turned around and saw a guard next to him swinging his gun and flying the long arrow. At the end of the shadowy crowd, a slender figure held a large bow and shot arrows as he walked.

The guards quickly changed formation, but they couldn't stop the arrow from coming too quickly, and two more fell in the blink of an eye. The third arrow passed through the gap in the crowd and shot towards Rong Yi again.

He Shun grabbed in front of Rong Yi, and suddenly there was an inkstone in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the tip of the arrow hit the edge of the inkstone, and he suddenly turned around and pierced the shoulder of a personal soldier.

In the hearts of these pro-guards, on the battlefield, it is natural to block arrows for the main general, and they gritted their teeth and did not say a word at the moment, not only did they not feel yielded, but there was a sense of pride and honor that spontaneously arose.

At the same time, mixed with a trace of joy, this arrow is probably an arrow of blessing to help you climb in the future.

He Shun didn't know what Rong Yi was thinking, and called inquiringly: "Childe? ”

Rong Yi still looked ahead, staring at the strange and familiar slender figure that came out of the next world, and said for a long time: "Don't hurt her life." ”

Even if it's not green, it's like green.

Rong Yi thought in his heart, if Qingwu was not so gentle and watery, she was not so understanding, and in order to fulfill others, she wronged herself everywhere. But like this woman, she is both strong and brave, dares to raise a bow and get on the horse, and dares to fight vigorously. Or, isn't it the end of yin and yang?

It's just that in that case, it's not the green one he loves and pities on.

He Shun was not surprised by Rong Yi's decision, took the order, turned around and showed it, and the two faint shadows that were indistinguishable from the night quickly ran in the direction of Mu Dianke.

As a killer, Mu Dian Ke is extremely sensitive to danger, she didn't see the two Dongying killers, but she felt the murderous aura around her.

She began to run across the moor.

Shoot arrows while running.

However, she is not a thousand Buddhas after all, and her speed is not fast enough for those strange Dongying warriors to take advantage of. Suddenly, there was a pain in his leg, and he hurriedly turned around and swept away, looking down, only to see a light gray almost transparent thin sword inserted in his leg, which was extremely difficult to detect.

If it weren't for her eyesight, she wouldn't have noticed it at all.

It's a Toei samurai.

Mu Dianke's body tensed, and he was fully engrossed, catching the movements around his body. I heard as if there was a breeze behind me, and I threw myself forward, turned over on the spot, and swept my right leg in the direction where the breeze was blowing.

"Bang", the leg hits the real thing.

The warrior called Mu Dian Ke with one blow, and the stealth technique was broken, and he was forced to appear.

Mu Dianke clenched his fists, clenched the three feather arrows in his right hand before he had time to shoot, and slammed into the chest of the Dongying warrior.

There was a strong wind behind her, and the next moment her back was pressed against a solid, warm chest.

And the Dongying warrior in front of him had already been slapped on the top of his head, shattered his skull, and planted forward with a sword raised.

Chang Qianfo grabbed Mu Dianke's waist, took a step back, and dodged away.

The broken sword in his right hand was thrown, only to hear a rough scream five steps away, and the Dongying warrior who had attacked Mu Dianke before was also forced to appear, and his heart was pierced by the sword, and he fell backwards.