Chapter 267: Killing the Quartet
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He patted Wang Jian on the shoulder: "Very good, Wang Jian, if this time is successful, I will appoint you as the general." ā
Wang Jian seemed to be very happy when he heard this, and he was so happy that he even lost his self-control, and immediately knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Slave Thank you, Your Majesty!" ā
Ao Bai also seemed to know how to buy people's hearts, and said to his subordinates: "Attack the imperial city, capture the little emperor, each of them will be promoted to three levels, and the reward will be a thousand taels!" ā
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Don't underestimate the position of a general, no matter what dynasty such a position is in, it is the pinnacle of the military rank.
And this was even more true in the Qing Dynasty, where in general, only princes could be made generals.
Ao Bai is now like a river, and he is rewarding everywhere, but in fact, he is just buying people's hearts.
When he really sits on the throne, he may immediately use various means to suppress it.
But Wang Jian is this promise, at least among these two thousand people, he Wang Jian is the most trusted person in Aobai, and this is enough.
Turning his head to look at the heavily guarded and imposing Qianqing Gate, Wang Jian carried the second spear and walked over slowly.
At first, his speed was gentle, but as he stepped forward, his speed became faster and faster.
In the end, he ran at a rapid pace.
The soldiers gathered in front of the Qianqing Gate saw Wang Jian getting closer and closer, and a military general silently calculated, and slashed the blade in his hand: "Release!" ā
Whoosh!
The piercing sound of breaking the air converged together, and countless arrows shot towards Wang Jian.
"Rush me!"
Ao Bai also waved his arms at this moment and rushed over in the lead.
The soldiers behind him followed, and the archers also approached quickly, finding the right time to throw at any time.
It takes time for the archers to shoot each round, and Wang Jian attracted the first round, which has actually led the rhythm of the attack.
Originally, it was impossible for those guards to release arrows just because they were alone, because it would affect the rhythm.
However, the people who escaped from Taihemen all said that Ao Bai and Wang Jian were terrifying, and they didn't dare to let people get close at all, otherwise the losses would be absolutely heavy, and the formation would not be able to be maintained, and it would be even more dangerous at that time.
At this moment, if you rely on bows and arrows to kill Wang Jian, you will definitely be able to hit the morale of the Aobai army.
It's a pity that both the guards and the worship underestimate Wang Jian's ability.
The body is completely strengthened, all-round lifted, and the nerve response has reached an incredible level.
Although he couldn't dodge the bullets that came from him, he could faintly see through the trajectory. With the computing power, it is enough to calculate the trajectory of the bullet.
In the lightning, you can also move your body slightly to avoid the vital position.
This is true of bullets, let alone bows and arrows.
Although the power of bows and arrows is also very strong, if it is placed in the hands of a martial arts master, the true qi gathers arrows, and the power of modern firearms may not be comparable.
It's a pity that they ran into Wang Jian, which is destined to be ineffective.
Zhang's spear swung as fast as a storm, and the shadows of the spears blocked in front of him, as if they had turned into an invisible air shield.
One arrow after another was blocked, and although his speed was slightly slower by this, he was still rapidly approaching the Legion of Guards.
The power of the arrow is not small, but his strength has already reached a ton, and this is just pure power.
If you add explosive power, physical strength, etc., the attack power will only be stronger.
This is still because the potential of the body has not been fully developed, if it is fully developed, it will be at least two tons of destructive power if it is smashed with one punch.
How terrifying is the power of two tons of destructive power gathered in one fist?
If you have a weapon made of steel, you will only be more effective and less labor-intensive.
Wang Jian's god-like methods immediately boosted the morale of Aobai's soldiers.
The crowd charged faster, and the ranks of archers behind them began to shoot.
The battle between the two sides was the moment when the cauldron was broken, and everyone drew all their attention and began to attack frantically.
Wang Jian didn't care about the others, while silently controlling his own strength, trying his best to restrain the momentum of the first-class martial artist on his body without a gun.
While frantically resisting the overwhelming sweeping arrows, his heart was also shocked.
He was extremely happy, fortunately, his body was all strengthened, otherwise even if he became a first-class martial artist, he would not be able to block such a terrifying medium and long-range attack.
Even if he came over, with his horizontal practice of the Thirteen Taibao and the double cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar inside and outside, he still might not be able to resist.
There were too many arrows, and they were endless, and only with his extraordinary nervous reaction and abundant physical strength could he resist them.
The spear swung and blocked the steady stream of arrows.
Wang Jian was also getting closer and closer to the team, and when he saw that it was less than ten meters, his figure quickly jumped.
This step, exerted most of his own strength, exploded explosively, and his body drilled into the team like a sharp arrow.
Zhang's spear was wielded, constantly reaping the lives of the guards around him.
A radius of four meters was emptied, and Wang Jian stood on the ground, dripping with blood. He had three arrows stuck in his shoulder, thigh, and lower abdomen, but he didn't see them.
With a grin, he slipped into the crowd.
The scene suddenly became chaotic, the number of archers shooting at the Aobai army fell rapidly, and the density of arrow attacks dropped significantly.
Who are the people who worship him, he was born in the battle formation, and he is very familiar with the war.
In an instant, with a whistling sound, it quickly rushed towards the team. His men also increased their speed, and the archers behind them stopped and continued to shoot.
As soon as the team was out of position, the opportunity was immediately seized, and the casualties were rapidly increasing.
Wang Jian endured the severe pain on his body, constantly impacting the guards, a gun was extremely fierce, and the smell of blood on his body was also increasing rapidly.
With the killing again and again, the perception of basic marksmanship in my mind has also become more profound.
The body's ** force rolled away, and the speed of the Taixuan Sutra's autonomous operation was accelerated by a few points.
The most important point is that the fully strengthened body has not developed its potential in the first place, and now after this fierce battle, the potential has gradually developed.
Strength, speed, and reaction have also been faintly enhanced, and the sudden strengthening of his body has given him a very unfamiliar feeling, and he has not completely gotten used to it even after two days of practice.
But now that he has gradually adapted, he can control part of his power and wield it at will.
Such a benefit made him even more excited, and directly ignored the three arrows still stuck in his body, and went on a rampage.
He was like a steamroller, and everywhere he passed, all the palace guards within a radius of four meters were either stoned to death or stabbed to death, until the sky was dark and blood flowed everywhere.
In the midst of such chaos, he still quickly established his own power, and some of the guards did not even dare to face him, and once they saw him approaching, they fled one after another.
In this way, the situation was even more chaotic, and Ao Bai and his men had already arrived and joined the warband.
The square in front of the Qianqing Gate became chaotic, with shouts of killing shaking the sky and the smell of blood permeating.