Chapter 420: Counter-Killing
When Lei Sitong in Pingxi City killed three assassins, Yan Liqiang was shooting his first arrow......
The ten-stone horned python bow, although it was not as strong as the horned python bow that His Majesty the Emperor had rewarded him with before Yan Liqiang, but at a distance of seventy or eighty meters, such a strong bow could easily pierce the bodies of two people side by side.
Yan Liqiang's target was a temporary camp for the Shatu people in a valley more than twenty miles west of the Imperial Capital.
There are more than 40 Shatu people in the camp, it seems to be a caravan of Shatu people, on the periphery of the camp, there are more than 20 camels tied to it and almost the same number of rhinosaurus horses, the goods carried on those camels have all been unloaded on the ground, the goods and horses and camels are surrounded by five cowhide tents, and there are several bonfires lit in the middle of the tents, next to the bonfires there are leftover barbecue, and there are kettles placed on the edge of the fire, and several Shatu people sit on the edge of the fire, loosely guarded......
The picture in front of him is the same as all those sand tumut caravans that come and go from Baishi Pass and Pingxi City, no matter who looks at it, he will not think that this sand tutu caravan will be anything abnormal and different.
But Yan Liqiang knew that this Shatu caravan was not a caravan, but a group of killers, the falcon that was peeking and monitoring him in the sky, it was released from here, and everything in front of him was exactly the same as the attack and killing routine of the Black Wind Thieves when he escorted Sun Bingchen back to the Imperial Capital City last time - the Shatu people released flat-haired beasts, locked on the target, and then the killer immediately dispatched to eliminate the target.
This trick has been tried and tested repeatedly for the Shatu people, whether on the battlefield or outside the battlefield, there are few times when they miss, but unfortunately, the Shatu people have met Yan Liqiang.
Yan Liqiang's super awareness ability made the flat-haired beast released by the Shatu people lock him in the sky, and he also locked on the flat-haired beast at the same time, and then, he followed the vine and followed the flat-haired beast, and he was able to find out the whereabouts of the person who controlled the flat-haired beast.
The ones who can control that kind of flat-haired beast are all priests of the Shatu Flame God Sect, and in the small caravan of the Shatu people in front of him, there is a priest of the Shatu Flame God Sect hidden, and even between the body movements of the few Shatu people in the camp, Yan Liqiang vaguely smelled a smell of déjà vu - Black Wind Thief.
The goal of these Shatu people is themselves, so at this time, the strongest killer among the Shatu people has rushed to Pingxi City, and will hit the blade of the hungry and thirsty broadsword, although there are many Shatu people in this small valley in front of them, but there will be no powerful characters, at this time, it is the weakest time for this "special team" of the Shatu people.
Yan Liqiang didn't bother to discern why these Shatu people were targeting him, because whether it was his hatred with the Black Wind Thieves or an order from a certain big figure in the Imperial City, it could be the reason why these Shatu people wanted to kill him, and in Yan Liqiang's opinion, it seemed that the latter was even more likely.
In that case, then what else is there to say, there is only one word - kill!
I don't know why, when I thought that I was about to face dozens of Shatu people, Yan Liqiang felt not fear, but excitement, the rapid surge of adrenaline, so that the pupils of Yan Liqiang's eyes began to dilate, breathing couldn't help but speed up slightly, the heartbeat and blood were rushing up at this moment, the dilated pupils made everything in the dark clearer, the rapid breathing brought more oxygen and energy to the body, and the accelerated heartbeat made Yan Liqiang have the illusion of cutting the car to S gear on the track, since saying goodbye to the black wind thief, Yan Liqiang has not enjoyed this exciting feeling for a long time, at this time, Yan Liqiang also had to admit in his heart that he just liked this feeling.
The first arrow that Yan Liqiang shot was a full four, and the moment the four arrows left Yan Liqiang's finger, the whistling sound of the arrow piercing the air pierced the silence of the small valley, and the heads of the four Shatu people who were sitting around the fire were pierced by a sharp arrow at the same time.
A mixture of blood and brains spilled on the burning campfire with a thud, and a shot Sandtu threw himself on the fire, knocking over a kettle next to the campfire.
The tranquility of the small camp of the Shatu people was broken at once, and a Shatu man heard the movement outside, and ran out of the tent at once, but before he could see what was happening around him, an arrow had already lifted his skull away, and at the same time, the other three arrows also passed through the cowhide outside the tent where he was, and submerged into the tent, penetrating several Shatu people who were lying on the ground and had just gotten up from different angles, and blood splashed in the tent, and a series of screams sounded......
Yan Liqiang was condescending, like a machine, precise and sharp and efficient to pour the arrows around him towards the five tents below, at this time, he didn't even need to aim too deliberately, he only needed to shoot the arrows into the camp tent below at a certain interval and angle, the tents were crowded with sand people who were sleeping and resting, and the thin layer of cowhide outside the tent, at this distance, was not as good as ordinary soft armor, in the face of Yan Liqiang's condescending arrows shot down with a 10-stone strong bow, it was just like a piece of paper, it was easy to be pierced by arrows, and the arrows that pierced the tents were like the kiss of death, The bleak arrow, with a stream of cold wind, mercilessly pierced the body in the tent......
At this time, it really showed the horror of Yan Liqiang's transcendence of ordinary archery masters.
Yan Liqiang can shoot twice a second, each time is four arrows, there are eight arrows in a second, such a terrifying firepower output, in an instant, in that small valley in the wind of death, Yan Liqiang began to shoot the second round of four arrows, in that tent, there were screams and frightened screams of the sand people.
The Shatus in the tent knew that they had been attacked, and all the Shatus listened to the screams coming from outside, and watched the people around them being shot down by arrows from outside the tent, and they all thought that it was not one person who ambushed them, but at least a team of terrifying archers with strong bows.
Some Shatu people tried to break out of the camp, but without exception, all the Shatu people who rushed out of the camp were immediately hit by arrows and killed instantly.
Yan Liqiang came over with two quivers, each quiver had thirty-six arrows, adding up to seventy-two, these seventy-two arrows, in just nine seconds, were all poured into the five cowhide tents, each tent, at least ten arrows pierced into it, and the largest tent was directly shot into more than 20 arrows, and the whole tent was full of holes at once......
After the two pots of arrows were fired, Yan Liqiang dropped his longbow, drew his long sword, and like a tiger, he crossed the weeds, shrubs, and bushes on the hillside, and rushed directly towards the camp of the Shatu people.
In less than ten seconds, the Shatu people in the camp tent had suffered heavy casualties, and the whole camp was screaming, but there were still people who were lucky enough to survive the baptism of that rain of arrows, those who survived,
Yan Liqiang had just rushed below, in the tent closest to him, with a bang, a bloody Shatu man slashed through the side of the tent with a knife, rushed out of it, and ran into Yan Liqiang at once.
Yan Liqiang's speed was too fast, he didn't give this Shatu man a chance at all, the moment the Shatu man rushed out of the tent, the long sword in Yan Liqiang's hand had been directly pierced into the chest of the Shatu man, the Shatu man screamed, Yan Liqiang then kicked, in a terrifying sound of broken bones, the whole body of the Shatu man who had just rushed out of the tent was like a cannonball, and he hit it backwards again, and in a burst of fractures, the second Shatu man who had just wanted to rush out of the broken hole knocked blood into the blood and fell into the tent。
Yan Liqiang rushed directly into the tent from the slope.
There are eight or nine Shatu people in the tent, and more than half of the Shatu people's bodies have been pierced by the arrows shot down by Yan Liqiang before, and they have either been crucified to the ground, or they have been seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness, screaming in the tent, and inside the tent, there is splashed blood everywhere, when Yan Liqiang rushed into the tent, the only one in the tent that is still intact is only one Shatu person, and the Shatu person didn't even have time to react, so he was beheaded by Yan Liqiang with a sword and fell to the ground......
With the flicker of the sword, two more shoulders and lower abdomen were injured, and the heads of the Sand Turders, who wanted to take up arms, flew up.
The living force in this tent was solved by Yan Liqiang in the blink of an eye, Yan Liqiang's body was like electricity, and he rushed out of the door of the tent in an instant, Yan Liqiang's body was like a tiger, and his strength was comparable to that of a giant elephant。
In the face of these Shatu people, Yan Liqiang's speed and strength, which condensed the power of two elephants on his body, are simply not the same dimension as them, even if Yan Liqiang doesn't use any moves, just a simple chop, those Shatu people will definitely not be able to resist, knock to fly, encounter and die, and there is almost no enemy under his hands.
Those Shatu people who were lucky enough to survive under the baptism of Yan Liqiang's arrow rain had just rushed out of the tent, facing Yan Liqiang, who was in close contact with them all at once, and it was only a few breaths of effort that Yan Liqiang was solved like chopping melons and vegetables.
Yan Liqiang's strength at the moment is too terrifying, plus whether he deliberately restrains himself, none of the Shatu people killed by him are physically intact, Yan Liqiang waved his sword, and the Shatu people in front of him became two......
After killing the last Shatu man who could stand in front of him, Yan Liqiang heard the neighing of horses not far away, he rushed past a tent, raised his eyes, and saw two Shatu people, who were helping an elderly Shatu old man to a rhinosaurus horse.
Seeing Yan Liqiang rushing over, the old man pointed at Yan Liqiang and said something, one of the two Shatu people rushed towards Yan Liqiang with a knife monster, and the other Shatu man quickly got on a rhinosaurus horse, and together with the old man of Shatu, he desperately hit the horse and rushed towards the distance, wanting to run.
Although Yan Liqiang was only one person, Yan Liqiang's performance just now had completely destroyed their will to fight......
Yan Liqiang naturally thought about it and rushed towards these few fish that slipped through the net......