It's not a one-man war, it's not a battle, it's a death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the low-martial arts world, no matter how strong the martial arts master is, he will be surrounded and killed by the army.

The cultivation is weak, the attack power is weak, and one enemy is the first in the world.

If there is no army around you to assist, it is best to attack the army single-handedly and die without a corpse.

Of course, Wang Jian has overcome this weakness, because his body is strong and his physical strength is sufficient, he will not necessarily be tired after fighting for a few days and nights, so he is naturally not worried.

But how can one person compare the destructive power of an army, he will not reveal his true strength.

If you can kill Wei Xiaobao, if you can't, you don't have to force it, you just need to break Kangxi's team, even if there is resistance in the city, Ao Bai can sit on the throne for a short time.

Until then!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look to the south.

Bang!

The gate of Shenwu Gate slowly opened, and from the gradually expanding gap, looking at the military power on the opposite side, Wang Jian rode a horse, and pointed with a spear in his hand.

"Kill!"

As he spoke, he slapped his war horse and bore the brunt of it.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The soldiers behind him also roared and followed behind Wang Jian.

For ancient war horses, Wang Jian is not particularly familiar. But as the body becomes stronger, many times it can adjust its balance and flexibility freely. He is no stranger to horseback riding, and he learned it specifically when he was in "New Dragon Gate Inn", but the time was too short. I have also learned the world of "Ouchi Secret Agent Zero Hair", but I haven't formed skills, but I am already familiar with it.

At this moment, riding a war horse, he roared out from the Shenwu Gate, and the spear in his hand reflected a dazzling light in the morning light.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Seeing Wang Jian rushing out, Duolong, who had already had a psychological shadow, immediately shouted.

Kangxi was also helped up at this moment, and immediately ordered the arrow to be released.

Wang Jian still didn't care, and the speed of the war horse accelerated a few points.

Seeing this scene, the rain of arrows covered his whole body, densely packed, just like the scene in "Hero", but the scope was greatly reduced.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Jian couldn't help licking her dry lips, but her mood was surging.

He has always felt that he is actually a person who is happy with what comes his way, and he doesn't have so many pursuits. Well, there were too many blows, that's why it became like this, and I think he was also ambitious back then.

But now in the face of such a critical juncture, instead of fear, my heart is ready to move.

The spear in his hand seemed to have sensed it, and it actually made a buzzing sound.

This is because of the natural flow of internal forces and the tremor spear, which has no spirituality.

"Kill!"

Whispering, not so that others can hear, but to encourage yourself.

The war horse neighed and galloped rapidly, and Wang Jian waved the second spear in his hand, turning into a circle, instantly blocking the arrows in front of him.

It's just a pity that although his basic marksmanship has been completed, it has not yet reached the point of mellowness.

What's more, there is still a certain amount of cultivation hidden, so there are still a few arrows that penetrate the gap and pierce into his body.

When his vision widened, he saw five arrows stuck in Wang Jian's body, each of which was trembling, and blood was oozing from the wound.

In a corner not far from the palace, among the few people standing on the roof to watch the situation, a woman let out a low voice. I wanted to do it a few times, but eventually stopped.

Wang Jian, who was injured by the arrows, was still alive and well, holding a spear in his hand, aiming at the direction where Kangxi and the others were, and continued to gallop away.

Although the square outside the Shenmu Gate is large, the distance is also extremely limited.

Two or three rounds of archery are enough to close the distance.

What's more, the war horse under him was also injured, and it seemed that he knew that his life was short, and he actually stimulated his potential, and his speed was faster.

In the second and third rounds of archery, after a while, Wang Jian had more than a dozen arrows stuck in his body.

It's just that he has the heart to dodge, although it looks miserable, in fact, every place is fatal wounds.

Seeing that several of them hit the vital point, in fact, the arrow was only stuck in the muscles or bones, and the internal organs were not traumatized in any way.

If there is a serious injury, he will definitely pull out the arrow and let the system heal.

Seeing that Wang Jian was getting closer and closer, Hai Dafu did not attack, and kept standing beside Kangxi to be vigilant against Aobai's cold arrows.

There was a commotion in the ranks of the archers, and the soldiers behind rushed out one after another, rushing towards Wang Jian.

Wang Jian's face was full of excitement, although her body was in pain, and the pain made people want to cry.

But it feels so good, among thousands of troops, I am the only protagonist, and it is so cool to be so rampant.

It's no wonder that those in ancient times who came before the big war had to go out to fight the opponent's generals, and this sense of comfort should not be too exaggerated.

Seeing the attacking soldiers, Wang Jian immediately rushed towards everyone.

But as soon as he was halfway there, his figure turned around and quickly fell to the ground.

At the same time, several arrows passed through his original position, but someone secretly released them.

This is too normal, I don't know how many generals in ancient and modern times have died under the dark arrow.

Straddle the horse is indeed very suitable, but now that he is attacking the side, plus one person, if it is okay to just block the bow and arrow, but there are so many soldiers, it will be left and right, and the slightest carelessness may be shot in the head.

If it was a surprise attack, he would certainly not be willing to give up his horse, because mobility is the most important thing.

But now it's another matter to disrupt the formation, it's too easy to be sneak attacked while sitting on a horse.

The spear was like an arrow, whistling out, interspersed with the attacking army, the bodies of several people were pierced, not to mention, several corpses hanging on the guns were directly lifted by him and waved around.

One move swept through thousands of troops, and the soldiers who swept through were either severely injured or fractured, and the screams were endless.

The basic marksmanship is full of firepower, and even the occasional fireshot with a more powerful and subtle marksmanship with a fireless hundred hit.

For a time, he was like a god of war, and no one could be his enemy.

Wang Jian at this moment is really like a peerless general on the ancient battlefield, fierce and powerful, and can suppress the audience at a glance.

Every time he shot, he took one or two lives, and because he was surrounded and killed, the marksmanship in his hands became more and more streamlined, but the power was more powerful.

The physical strength is surging, even if it is hidden as much as possible, it makes Hai Dafu have a certain sense of crisis.

If it weren't for Ao Bai's constant immobilization, he would have wanted to kill Wang Jian personally.

The battle group is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more corpses lying on the ground, at this moment, Wang Jian is covered in blood, and more than a dozen arrows are constantly trembling on his body, but because of the murderous aura, no one dares to face it.

Wang Jian didn't care about this, he was immersed in the fight, feeling the internal force and body that he was more and more free to control, and his heart was extremely happy.

In a strange space in the heart, the dragon veins in the seal are constantly being refined by the Four Elephant Spirit Refining Array.

A trace of energy was extracted and integrated into all parts of his body, so that his physical fitness gradually improved, and offset the physical energy consumed.

If Wang Jian could see it, he would find that the gold in the dragon veins had slowly faded a little, and the purple that had been there might have been a little more obvious because of the fading of the gold around him.