Chapter 249 is a shot of five hundred zhang

Guan Tianzhao's personal guard is the strongest army in the entire Henan, although there are only 1,000 people, but on the battlefield, it is enough to defeat 3,000 iron armor.

These people are not necessarily very high in martial arts, but they are not afraid of death, and they are loyal and brave, and they have strict military discipline.

They came to the mountain gate of the Shaolin Temple and stopped the procession, because at this moment Shangguan Xiong was waiting there with Yichen.

Several black-armored knights in front of the guards dismounted, and the thousand people were divided into five squads, and these five people were the squad leaders.

"I've seen my lord!"

It turned out that Shangguan Xiong was now the captain of Guan Tianzhao's personal guards.

Shangguan Xiong nodded, and handed Yichen to one of them: "This is the old man, I have already ordered the acupoint, you find two people to send it back and hand it over to the Jiedu envoy to deal with." ”

Two black-armored cavalrymen came up, got Yichen on their horses, beat their horses and left.

"My lord, are we going to kill Shaolin immediately?"

Shangguan Xiong waved his hand: "No, although I believe in our sergeants, but basically everyone in Shaolin practices martial arts, and it is not easy to deal with. ”

"So what are we going to do now?"

"Did the infantry follow?"

"My lord, it's soon, we are the vanguard, the follow-up six thousand infantry, still in the final rectification, will start from Dengfeng in the afternoon, arrive here before dusk, according to the meaning of the festival to make the adult, our main task is to first close the road from the mountain of Shaolin Temple, do not let them escape, and then the infantry will be captured again. ”

"Do as the ruler wills. ”

After Shangguan Xiong finished giving the order, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps on the mountain, and about forty or fifty monks hurriedly rushed down the mountain with packages on their backs.

Seeing these monks descending the mountain, Shangguan Xiong waved his hand, and the two hundred sergeants of the first squad immediately rushed up, bowed and unsheathed, and besieged these monks.

Among these forty or fifty people, half of them were civil and military monks, and among those warrior monks, there were many good players in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and as soon as they saw that they were besieged, they immediately thought of using their martial arts to escape.

There were four or five people who rushed out of the team and wanted to get into the forest.

But before they could enter the forest, the soldiers of the Guards who were close to them rained down with arrows, and shot the four or five people alive into hedgehogs, and their bodies fell.

The realm of the middle of the day after tomorrow is really vulnerable in the face of such an organized army.

Originally, the squad leader was going to order these monks to be killed, but Shangguan Xiong stopped him.

"Arrest all these monks and tie them up, maybe at some point, they will be useful. ”

Shangguan Xiong calmly ordered, in his heart, he was actually a little afraid of the abbot.

This monk is not very old, but let Shangguan Xiong, who has been through a hundred battles and is accustomed to life and death, can't figure it out, for the people he can't see through, Shangguan Xiong can't rest assured, although he said in Shaolin Temple that he would bury Huo Yuanzhen in person, but in fact, in his heart, he always felt that this battle would not be so easy.

Arresting these Shaolin disciples who are about to escape may have an unexpected effect at a certain time.

Shangguan Xiong ordered, and the wolf-like soldiers around him immediately rushed up, pressed down all these Shaolin disciples, and tied them up with their feet.

At this moment, the Shaolin disciples whose fate is completely out of their hands are desperate and regretful, if they stay in the Shaolin Temple, they will definitely be able to survive, but at least they are much stronger than now.

But there is no regret medicine in the world, and those soldiers will not pity them, so they are tied up one by one in the shape of zongzi, and they are directly tied to the big tree near the mountain gate. ...,

And these soldiers of the personal guard directly camped in front of the mountain gate, rested in place, and waited for the arrival of the follow-up army.

They have already reconnoitred the surrounding terrain, and near this mountain gate, there are two ways down the mountain, but these two roads need to take the temple gate of Shaolin Temple.

One is the bluestone steps for pilgrims to go up and down the mountain, and the other is a spiraling mountain road, which is the road that those Shaolin Temple monks walk when they ride horses down and down the mountain on weekdays.

The two roads are not far apart, and at this moment the thousand people are blocking the exits of the two roads.

In fact, Shangguan Xiong felt that there was no need to even block it, the ones who should have come out had already come out, and the remaining monks must be stubbornly resisting in the corner of the temple.

"Hit a stone with an egg!"

Shangguan Xiong looked at the Shaolin Temple on the top of the mountain, and sighed in his heart, as soon as his follow-up army arrived, the Shaolin Temple, a glorious Buddhist temple, should have disappeared from this world.

When bows and bundles of arrows were lifted out of the storeroom, the Shaolin monks realized how far-sighted the abbot was.

Shaolin monks not only practice martial arts, but also practice archery and riding skills, etc., originally the Shaolin monks are still a little disapproving, why should they learn these things, and do not go to join the army.

But today, these things really come in handy.

All the warrior monks who remained were given two bows and many arrows.

At the temple gate wall, everyone built a simple low wall, people can stand on the low wall, relying on the wall to shoot arrows, this is the first line of defense of Shaolin Temple.

The terrain of Yuzhai Mountain is too good, the temple gate of Shaolin Temple is also the location, just stuck on the way up the mountain, if you want to attack Shaolin Temple, you must be from the direction of the main gate, other places, either rocks or thorns are everywhere, trees are towering, and it is impossible for the army to carry out action.

Yijing stood behind the crowd and said to the busy monks: "Everyone move faster, the enemy is now at the bottom of the mountain, and they may be killed at any time, but we don't have to be afraid of them at all! Luoyang is defeated, Guan Tianzhao can't hold out for a few days, as long as we hold on for a while longer, Guan Tianzhao's army will retreat without a fight!"

Hui Wu followed behind Yijing, and also spoke: "What Uncle Yijing said is right! And what is so terrible about those who are soldiers! It's just that there are many people, what are we practicing martial arts for so long? It's just for today! We have internal strength, and it is not difficult to draw a bow and shoot arrows, and even one of our arrows can shoot both of them! It's just 7,000 troops, and we have 20,000 bows and arrows here, how many come, how many kill!"

Although Hui Wu's words did not have any logic, these Shaolin monks felt that it made sense when they heard it.

That's right, these people have internal strength in their bodies, and they shoot arrows far away, and when the enemy comes, they can be killed with an arrow from afar, what is there to be afraid of.

Huo Yuanzhen looked at these busy Shaolin disciples from afar, and felt relieved in his heart.

In any case, he also has to keep the Shaolin Temple, Guan Tianzhao wants to clean himself up, it is not so easy.

Today is May 27th, as long as it is past today, you still have the opportunity to draw a lottery, in case you give yourself a surprise, then you can give Shaolin Temple a magic.

After thinking about it, Huo Yuanzhen took a few steps forward, and he should give some confidence to the people of Shaolin.

When they came to the temple gate, the Shaolin disciples greeted Huo Yuanzhen one after another.

"Bring me a bow and arrows. ”

A Shaolin disciple next to him handed over a bow and an arrow.

Huo Yuanzhen took it in his hand and turned it upside down, these iron tire bows were all customized by himself, the quality and toughness were very good, and the lethality was extremely strong.

Ordinary armies cannot be equipped with this kind of bow and arrow, because those who can pull this bow cannot do it unless they have internal strength in their bodies or are born with divine power. ...,

In terms of pure strength, in the entire Shaolin Temple, it is estimated that only Hui Niu can compete with himself, and the seven-layer dragon elephant is not a joke.

"Everyone remembers, make full use of our bow and arrow advantage, whether the enemy takes the mountain road or the road of running horses, in the end it must attack from the temple gate, and the front of the temple gate is open, which happens to be our natural hunting ground, we must remember to reasonably distribute the physical and internal strength, do not lose our strength, only in this way, our bow and arrow can become the enemy's nightmare!"

After finishing speaking, in order to enhance his persuasiveness, Huo Yuanzhen picked up the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Do you see the old locust tree in front of you?"

Huo Yuanzhen shook his finger, and everyone saw that a hundred zhang away from the front, there was a huge old locust tree, which was usually even a place for people to rest in the shade.

But that's too far away!

The bow and arrow don't say whether it can be shot to that place, and even if it does, I'm afraid it will be soft and without any lethality.

Even if you use internal force, I'm afraid it won't work.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled, "The poor monk doesn't believe that the enemy's body armor can be harder than this old locust tree!"

After finishing speaking, Huo Yuanzhen raised his hand, bent his bow and arrows, and aimed at the old locust tree from afar.

After taking the arrow, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly found that he didn't seem to be very good at archery.

It's a technical job, and you can't do it without power.

But having reached this point, Huo Yuanzhen understood what it meant to be ready for arrows, and had to send it, although he was not sure in his heart, he still took a deep breath, pulled the bow into the shape of a full moon, and moved his wrist.

"Bang!"

A bowstring sounded, and the arrow was like a meteor catching the moon, almost instantly cutting through the space of a hundred zhang, easily piercing through the branches on the old locust tree, and disappeared.

It hit the old locust tree, but it didn't hit the trunk, it grazed the canopy area, and everyone even watched the arrow disappear from view, and they didn't know how far it had been shot.

The crowd was silent!

Although he didn't miss, this kind of divine power is too amazing, if this is a little accurate, I'm afraid that standing on the top of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda can directly threaten the enemy army outside the mountain gate!

"Abbot, you shot two or three hundred zhang just now, right?"

Hui Wudu couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, the power of the abbot is really inhuman!

Huo Yuanzhen nodded slightly, "The quasi-head is a little off, but there should be five hundred zhang." ”

The Shaolin disciples let out a cheer, the abbot is powerful, he can shoot five hundred zhang, it is a tough mess.

Looking at the Shaolin disciples who were happy for him, Huo Yuanzhen was still a little embarrassed, no matter how far he shot, he couldn't do it if he wasn't allowed, so he must emphasize the problem of accuracy.

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