Chapter 142: Nero, the Western Turkic Khan

"Kill, the enemy is rushing up!"

"Push down the ladder!"

"There's no oil for it, send it quickly. ”

The battle continued, and from time to time the Langya soldiers would rush to the city, causing a lot of panic and casualties.

The performance of the recruits, without releasing the legion technique to burn blood and rage, is simply tearful, seeing the enemy coming up, rushing up to cut it, and no one else cares.

And then he was fighting, the weapon was lost, and he was lying on the ground and vomiting in the dark, and what was even more awesome was that in a panic, he didn't lose the stone that threw the stone, and he lost the knife in his hand, not to mention, the knife fell and stabbed one to death.

All kinds of strange performances, in an endless stream, can shoot a comedy sketch.

Li Wenhao rushed up to slash and kill at first, reprimanding a few words loudly, and in the end, his face became darker and darker, so he simply ignored it and stood in a corner sulking.

Slowly, the recruits were flustered, but gradually became orderly, and Li Wenhao's face improved.

Harto, Jebel and other generals are very hard-working, killing the enemy, while shouting and shouting, directing the recruits to fight.

In particular, Jebel was the most coquettish, picking shots, returning shots, scattering, arc shots, and all kinds of shots emerged one after another, blocking the city wall for hundreds of meters by one person, causing countless applause.

Li Wenhao, who was watching, rolled his eyes, he couldn't shoot an arrow well, he had to do so many fancy moves, if you shot the arrow out from under his crotch, could it increase some kind of mysterious energy!

"Boom!" Li Wenhao was competitive, and turned his hand and took out the fifth-order treasure bow, Dragon Eagle.

According to the combat skills of the Dragon Eagle Divine Marksmanship, his face was flushed, and he used enough strength to feed, the bow pulled the full moon, and the spiritual power was infused with three dark iron arrows to turn into rainbows.

"Three stars destroy the moon!" burst into applause, and the wall was silent.

"Huh, hmm, hmph," like a meteor colliding with the earth, three golden rainbows crossed the battlefield and fell into the rear of the Langya army.

Like three air-to-ground missiles, three small mushroom clouds were blown up, setting off a heat wave, killing and wounding hundreds of people in an instant, along with more than a dozen war elephants.

"Master Hou is mighty!"

"Is this a legendary arcane technique, I see the air ignited!"

"Master Hou, this is a fifth-order treasure bow, Dragon Eagle!"

The city wall was full of cheers and applause, but Zhebei was the only one, staring closely at the treasure bow and dragon eagle, as if seeing a peerless beauty, he could no longer move a single inch, and he couldn't even care about killing the enemy.

"Wocao, it's flashing again!"

Li Wenhao grinned, and it took a long time to retract the archery posture, and looked at Jebel dissatisfied: "It's Benhou's archery skills that are good, and it doesn't matter if you follow the bow." ”

"I know, I know!" Jebel's eyes went straight to the little star, nodded his head vigorously, swept away the majesty just now, and turned into the image of a dog's legs: "Master Hou, this dragon eagle, borrow me to try." ”

"Okay, you take it and play with it, let's say okay first, it's lent to you, this is a fifth-order Xuan Bing, if it is given to you, everyone will have opinions!"

Li Wenhao handed out the bow very entangledly, and repeatedly stated that he was borrowing, not giving.

"Thank you, thank you, Hou Ye!" Zhebei took the bow, excited like a child, pulling the bowstring in his hand, without arrows at all, it was completely spiritual power to turn into a rainbow, shooting out rainbow light and taking away life.

"Master Hou!" Hato walked over with the waist knife that was still dripping blood, and looked at Sahuan's Jebe with envy: "I was fortunate enough to see a sharpshooter competition in the Western Turks, and a dozen sharpshooters competed on the spot, and I still remember it vividly to this day, which is really shocking."

Especially the Western Turkic Khan Nero, the nine-star divine shooter, an arrow shoots out the heavens and the earth, and it is definitely impossible for human beings to resist!"

"Is the strength of the Turks really so strong?" Li Wenhao put away the smile on his face, and his expression became solemn.

"Ordinary Turks are nothing, it's their mounted archers and marksmen who are powerful!" Hato explained, shaking his head.

"Cut, scare me, how many marksmen can there be? Which force doesn't have a few masters, there's nothing to worry about!" Li Wenhao listened to Hato's explanation, his expression was relieved, and he waved his hand disapprerovingly: "Riding and shooting is also very simple, as long as we have more training, our cavalry can also do it." ”

"What Master Hou said is true!" Harto smiled and arched his hand, without much explanation, this kind of thing can only be understood by personal experience!

"Master Hou, the enemy soldiers have retreated!"

Jebe stood by the city wall, pointed to the city with excitement, gasping for breath, he was tired of this meeting.

"This siege battle shouldn't have been, Yucha Xiao'er is still too young!"

Li Wenhao looked like he sighed, leaned on his waist and walked to the city wall, which move just now, "Three stars destroy the moon," he faintly felt the feeling of the arcane technique, and the spiritual power in his body was instantly consumed.

Although his face was pale and his body was vain at this time, he was in a good mood, and the arcane technique attracted the power of heaven and earth, which was the ability that only the seventh-order heaven-shaking realm had.

Under the city walls, the army of wolffangs retreated to the camp in the distance like a receding tide, leaving the ground full of corpses and bones, staining the dark earth a blood-red color.

At this time, the sun is setting, the sunset and the blood color, two by two, between the heaven and the earth become one color, more and more red!

"Hou Ye, look, there's a prisoner running over below!"

Someone exclaimed, Li Wenhao retracted his gaze from a distance and looked down at the city, and sure enough, several guys in prison clothes shouted and rushed towards the city gate.

"Master Hou, open the city gate quickly, we are our own people!"

"Open the gates, I'm Qiao Wolf. ”

"Master Hou, I'm Jin Wuwei Zhu Wen. ”

"These few are quite loyal, and they still carried Li Wenheng's corpse when they ran away?" Li Wenhao's face was a little unhappy: "Ignore them, let Langya shoot." ”

"Master Hou, Li Wenheng should still be alive, which arrow did I avoid the key point just now, you forgot the blood spell!" Zhebei reminded in a low voice on the side.

"I almost forgot, help them up!" Li Wenhao slapped his head and hurriedly ordered.

If it weren't for Jebe's reminder, he almost made a mistake, because of the blood spell, he couldn't let Li Wenheng die for the time being, otherwise he would have to pretend to be seriously injured for a while.

It's not that I'm worried about being suspected of being fake, but I'm worried that the blood spell is fake, and the blood spell is a reason for him to leave the family, so he can't mess it up.

"Bang dang," the city gate opened a crack, and a small group of cavalry picked up Qiao Wolf and the others.

It's a pity that accidents always happen inadvertently, Hu Dayou panted and put down Li Wenheng on his back: "Master Hou, your sharpshooter is really powerful, the two Langya soldiers behind this arrow are dead, the eldest young master is fine!"

"Huh," Hu Dayou suddenly found that everyone's eyes were wrong, and looked back suspiciously, okay, Li Wenheng behind him was hit by three or four arrows, and he would have died a long time ago.

Dare to love him just now to flee for his life, and the pursuers behind him fired arrows, all of which shot at Li Wenheng.

"This, it's none of my business!" Hu Dayou looked at everyone's green eyes, and cold sweat broke out in his head.

"Oops, my chest hurts so much!" Li Wenhao reacted quickly, and immediately covered his stomach with one hand and put one hand on Jebe's shoulder: "Quick, help me back, backlash, backlash!"

"Master Hou, you are in the wrong place, you should cover your chest!" Jebel reminded in a low voice, he seemed to have discovered some big secret.