In just an instant, dozens of arrows from the large group of Shatu people shot towards Yan Liqiang.

The arrow was approaching, Yan Liqiang was in the air, and the robe on his body was taken off to his hand with a brush, he just shook and flicked, and the robe suddenly became like a shield, flying around Yan Liqiang, sweeping away all the arrows that were shot, and between the flashes of his body, Yan Liqiang had already leaped out of a hundred meters, crossed the roof of a house that had not collapsed, and was out of the sight of those Shatu archers.

And the archers in the crowd of Shatu over there had no time to shoot a second arrow, because the overseer of Pingxi County gave an order, and the arrows of the crossbowmen here had already fallen on the ranks of the Shatu people like a flying locust.

In just an instant, hundreds of people fell among the Shatu people, and the streets were full of screams.

At this time, the Shatu people are standing densely on the street, even if they shoot arrows with their eyes closed, they can shoot people, and when it comes to strong bows and crossbows, there are many Shatu people over there, but compared to the number here, it is still too bad.

The real battle starts at this time, and it breaks out in an instant......

Before the two sides came into close combat, the two sides were separated by a distance of about 100 meters and fired at each other in the street.

When the arrows of the Shatu people came over, all the shield players on this side raised their shields, and in a clanging sound, most of the arrows shot from that side were blocked by the iron shield in front of the team here, even if there were arrows that fell among the sergeants behind, because the sergeants on this side were wearing full body armor and helmets, the damage caused by those arrows was very limited, and some sergeants fell here, but most of the sergeants still approached quickly towards the Shatu.

The crossbowmen here opened their bows for the second time, and in a miserable scream, the Shatu people who rushed towards this side fell again like straw under the harvester, one by one, and the area where the Shatu archers who shot the arrows before were taken care of by the archers on this side, and by the time the third round of arrows came over there, it had been sparsed out by most of them......

The teams on both sides collided in the street in the blink of an eye as they ran.

The Shatu people who rushed over were all hideous-looking, holding scimitars, and screaming ghosts in their mouths......

The team on this side was uniform, the shield-wielding warrior who rushed forward instantly inserted the iron shield on the ground, squatted down, and the whole person pressed the shield with his shoulder, and the pikemen behind him, such as Lin's spear, stabbed out from the top and gap of the iron shield on that side, and only shouted one word in his mouth, "Kill ......"

From a distance, around the iron shield, it seemed that large clusters of thorns had grown in an instant.

Even if they can resist one or two spears with the scimitar in their hands, how can they block the large clusters of spears that have been pierced around? At this time, not to mention ordinary warriors, even if they are samurai or warriors at the level of dragon warriors, they don't have much ability to fight back in the face of such a battle formation!

In an instant, large expanses of blood-colored flowers bloomed from the blooming steel thorns and sprinkled the streets.

Under the cover of the shield, the dense spears were drawn back, stabbed again, pulled back, stabbed again......

The so-called hand-to-hand fighting, in front of the real troops, is only left with this simple and mechanical action, the black and cold spear heads, and the blink of an eye, it turns blood red.

The crossbowmen in the back were not idle, and two more rounds of arrows flew by, and the team of Shatu people who rushed over in the street screaming wildly was combed by the rain of arrows in an instant, and most of them were loosened at once.

The troops in front of them were different from the people in the city who dared to be angry and dare not speak up, and the patrols who did not dare to come over and investigate when they saw their large groups of people gathered together, and they had to smile carefully, for fear that something would happen to them. This is the real battle, this is the real combat effectiveness of the Han family's army.

In the midst of the flying flesh and blood and the miserable howls, watching the people around them fall one by one, many Shatu people who rushed over with a fierce spirit suddenly felt fear.

Liu Yucheng, the overseer of Pingxi County, crossed the line of fire in front of him like a big bird, and in a flash, he fell into the ranks of the Shatu people behind, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, the figure of the three Shatu people who rushed over suddenly became six and a half, and they flew apart, and with another wave, the bodies of several Shatu people who rushed up and the scimitars in their hands were all dismembered and thrown away.

Liu Yucheng took a step by step, directly in the dense Shatu people, cut a bloody path, rushed to the front of the Shatu man who was talking to Wang Jianbei just now, and in the frightened eyes of the old man of Shatu, he swung out a knife and cut off the person's head.

"Phew, with your old dog, you can also talk to us about the conditions......" kicked the head of the sand man on the ground away, Liu Yucheng smiled coldly.

After just a moment of fighting, the morale and courage of the Shatu people blocking the street instantly melted like ice and snow, and at the back of the Shatu team, people had already begun to turn around and flee......

Those Shatu people suddenly understood that this time, these Han people, to give them the truth, it is no longer useful to gather crowds to make noise, threats are useless, dare to rush forward with knives, that is looking for death......

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On the other side of the street, since the fleeing Shatu man had been targeted by Yan Liqiang, how could he slip away under Yan Liqiang's nose in broad daylight.

Yan Liqiang chased after that person, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through several streets, and at the beginning, that person was still more than two hundred meters away from Yan Liqiang, but it was only a moment's effort, and Yan Liqiang had already chased after that person more than twenty meters away.

"Do you still want to run?" As Yan Liqiang's words fell, the remnants of a half-burned and collapsed house in front of Yan Liqiang were kicked by Yan Liqiang, and in an instant, the remnants of the wall seemed to have been blown open by explosives, turning into thousands of broken bricks and stones, with a screaming sound, enveloping the back of the fleeing figure, covering all the spaces next to the person.

The figure of the Shatu man rushing forward turned in the air in an instant, and the war bow in his hand was already full at the moment of turning, and then another arrow shot towards Yan Liqiang.

Yan Liqiang, as a strong archery player, had long prevented the person from jumping off the wall, and the moment before the person turned around and shot the arrow, Yan Liqiang's figure had already changed strangely, and the figure of the forward rush was almost all of a sudden, like a snake, clinging to the ground and rushing towards the person.

The black arrows that came over, silent, sharp, and powerful, along the way, the scattered bricks and stones that flew out were instantly shattered, and the arrows shot over the top of Yan Liqiang's head, fell to the ground, and exploded violently, leaving a large hole more than a meter deep in the ground of a ruin.

The master made a move, and the difference was thousands of miles, and that person's arrow missed, which means that it was the last arrow shot by that person.

The bowstring trembled, and Yan Liqiang's figure had already been bullied into that person's side, and the domineering Baji Fist, one of the eight styles of the King Kong Eight Styles, had already hit that person's body.

In the wild spray of blood, the man's body was beaten by Yan Liqiang and flew out like a cannonball, and after knocking down two walls, it slid to the ground like mud......

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