However, the Shu army was not so easy to give up, and the captain in charge of this road immediately pursued and followed the defeated Wei army all the way to the northwest. Zhang He's men had many foot soldiers, and it was almost impossible to get rid of the pursuers, unless they were regarded as outcasts, but in this way, they failed Xiahou Yuan's expectations, so they could only fight and retreat.

Leaving Dingjun Mountain, looking back is already a sky-high fire, Xiahou Yuan dragged Liu Bei's army with the sacrifice of half of the Wei army, and successfully exchanged for the escape of Zhang Hebu.

Huang Zhi slammed to the ground in the direction of Dingjun Mountain, "Miaocai, fortunately, I am not dishonored!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the two girls of the East China Sea team immediately whimpered, and the men couldn't help but redden. Speaking of which, they have not been in contact with Xiahou Yuan for a long time, and counting the Battle of Weinan, it will not take more than a month to fight full. But this is the personal charm of a generation of famous generals, and Xiahou Yuan's martial soul has been with Dingjun Mountain since then. In an instant, everyone seemed to see the majestic figure overlapping with Dingjun Mountain.

The Donghai team continued to move northwest with Zhang He's Wei army, and only by crossing the water to the north could escape the pursuit of the Shu army. Fa Zheng never expected that the Wei army would be able to do the opposite, and in turn take his own Yangping Pass, and he couldn't bring in too many pursuers for a while. The prospects for this Wei army can be said to be quite optimistic.

Just as the army was approaching the water, a group of light cavalry of the Shu army suddenly came from the southwest, directly inserted into the Wei army from the side, and pointed directly at the position of the Chinese army where the Donghai team was located. At this time, the Wei army was newly defeated, its morale was low, and its flanks were weak, so it was impossible to stop the enemy, and this group of light cavalry easily broke into the Chinese army, directly threatening the safety of the Donghai team and Zhang He.

At this time, Sima Fuqiang, who launched the "Ascending High and Overlooking", saw that the head of the horse was white, and he was a veteran in his seventies.

Huang Zhong can penetrate Yang in a hundred steps, his eyesight is naturally good, and at this time, he also found the location of the person in his dream and Zhang He, and immediately hurried forward and continued to advance a distance. At this time, the distance between the two sides is one hundred and fifty meters, and the ancients counted one step as one step for each of the left and right feet, and one hundred and fifty meters is equivalent to a distance of one hundred steps.

Sure enough, Huang Zhong took out a bow from behind his back. Although it was still far away, Sima Fuqiang could clearly see that the size of the bow was one size larger than that of ordinary people. That's the veteran leader's two-stone bow.

According to the ancient unit of measurement, one stone is four pounds, and one stone is thirty catties, that is, one stone is about one hundred and twenty catties. These two stone bows are two hundred and forty catties, which is one hundred and twenty kilograms in modern times, which is equivalent to four times the strength of the ash short bow in Huang Zhi's hand, so the range has almost reached four times. In his judgment, Huang Hansheng, who is the general of the Five Tigers of Shu Han, is at least an "archery" above the A rank, even if it is an S rank.

Seeing Huang Zhong bending his bow and arrows, Sima Fuqiang's heart fluttered, and he immediately pulled out a large shield from the weapon bag on his waist, and shouted at the same time, "Huang Zhong wants to shoot arrows, everyone pay attention to concealment!" ”

Long before the captain shouted, Huang Zhi felt a biting chill. The chill was like a sharp arrow that pierced through his mind. Looking in the direction where the chill was coming, he walked through the sea of people and directly met Huang Zhong's eyes.

"He's targeting me?" Huang Zhi suddenly had such an awakening.

He tried to ride his horse for a few steps, but found that the chill did not subside in the slightest, but intensified. Huang Zhong's sharp eyes were firmly locked on him, just like when he was a newcomer on the second night, he felt being targeted by that sniper bow, and even more so.

Faced with this unavoidable look, he actually felt a sense of panic, and sped up a few steps to hide behind Sima Fuqiang. It is believed that the captain's "shield guard" should be able to block arrows shot from a hundred paces away. Huang Zhi also tried the range of his own arrow, 150 meters is the limit, not only is it inaccurate, but it doesn't even have any lethality.

"Definitely S-rank!" He is more certain than Sima Fuqiang. With just his eyes, Huang Zhong destroyed his fighting spirit, and Huang Zhi didn't even have the courage to pick up his white ash short bow.

Huang Zhi's eyesight was not enough to see Huang Zhong clearly, but he clearly felt that the pair of blazing eyes one hundred and fifty meters away locked on him from beginning to end. At this time, the distance between him and Sima Fuqiang was ten meters, and this distance was only a matter of a few seconds for the horses to run at full strength, but it was like the end of the world, and Huang Zhi felt that he couldn't run at all.

There was no sound, Huang Zhong's arrow broke through the speed of sound, and this was the power of the Ershi Bow. Fortunately, Huang Zhi felt it the moment he made his move, and he leaned down without hesitation, lying on the back of the horse, and shrunk his target to the minimum. A powerful arrow grazed his back, bringing a hot sensation, and then a belated sound of breaking the air was heard.

Huang Zhi reached out and touched his back, the leather armor on his body had been torn, and there was a tingling pain from the place where he touched it, which made him shiver. There was some dampness and warmth on his hands, and it was clear that he was already injured.

As a long-range striker of the East China Sea Force, Huang Zhi himself has inquired about this information, and generally speaking, the initial velocity of the arrow will not exceed 350fps, that is, more than 100 meters per second. Of course, this data is based on modern bow-making technology and the quality of modern people. In fact, in ancient times, a well-trained archer could achieve higher stats with a handy angular bow, but that was within 200 meters per second.

With Huang Zhi's D-rank "archery" and the ash short bow, the muzzle velocity of the arrows he shot was about 150 meters per second. And the arrow just now actually broke through the sound barrier and reached supersonic speed, which is not only the effect of the two-stone bow, but also Huang Zhong's own arm strength and skills.

At such a distance, it took less than half a second for an arrow of this speed to hit the target. Even if a normal person can react, he doesn't have time to dodge.

A hundred steps away, Huang Zhong's eyes lit up, this gentleman's spirit was stronger than he imagined. Thinking about it, his hand did not stop, drew an arrow, and shot it again. This time his target was the horse, and he had thought of his opponent too simply, otherwise he should have shot the horse first.

There were still three meters, Huang Zhi didn't feel the lock of Huang Zhong's gaze, and his heart was a little calm. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a contraction of the horse's muscles under his feet, and at the same time let out a short, bitter neigh, and then his hooves went limp, and he rolled forward and fell to the ground, and then another sound of breaking the air came to his ears, and his heart trembled.

Huang Zhi was thrown out, and while his body was in the air, he couldn't help but look in the direction of Huang Zhong, the veteran had already picked up the two-stone bow for the third time and was aiming the arrow at him. At this moment, Huang Zhi actually felt that his eyesight was surprisingly good, and he could clearly see the cold light reflected on the arrow cluster.

Huang Zhong's fingers loosened, and the third arrow flew out.

The cluster of carved arrows kept enlarging in Huang Zhi's eyes, and it also rotated, flying out of a spiral-shaped trajectory. Huang Zhi instantly realized that this was the flight trajectory of a bullet, no wonder his arrows could reach the speed of a bullet, but what kind of technique Huang Zhong used, it was unknown.

One hundred steps is one hundred and fifty meters, and Huang Zhong's arrow has already exceeded the speed of sound, so the time to cross this distance will never exceed half a second. Huang Zhi's body was still flying in the air, unable to make any movements, he could only watch as the clusters of carved arrows grew larger in his eyes.

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