Chapter 208 The Troublemaker
The condor archer in the middle of the Yuan Shen Realm, an arrow shot with a first-grade wolf bow, how powerful it is is needless to say.
Zhao Ning, who was hit by an arrow in the chest, felt like he had been hit by a giant ship, Rao is feet were pressed against the ground, and his body slid backwards involuntarily. The combat boots ploughed two trenches in the grass, and the yellow dust raised was like two water snakes, spreading out more than ten steps in an instant.
Fu Ya easily broke through the armor, even the Ten Thousand Silk Armor could not completely offset the remaining power, although the arrow did not penetrate the Ten Thousand Silk Armor, Zhao Ning still felt a different kind of pain.
If it weren't for Wan Sijia, Zhao Ning would have been pierced through his chest by this sharp arrow and fell on the spot.
But if he really didn't have Wan Sijia, whether he would shoot against the Condor Shooter was another matter.
Zhao Ning, whose body was backwards, kept staring at the target he was attacking, and the condor arrow only had a little blue star in his field of vision, and in the blink of an eye, it changed from large to small, almost invisible.
Following the direction of the star's flight, Zhao Ning's cold gaze saw the archer with the bow. The opponent's steady body fell backwards, and the star burst through the collar through his throat and flew out of the back of his neck.
Shooting this Condor Archer in the middle of the Yuan Shen Realm, Zhao Ning didn't have more time to taste the joy of this good result, and as soon as he regained control of his body, he jumped to the side.
As he threw himself into a group of Yanmen soldiers, an arrow slammed into the place where he had just stood.
This group of armor soldiers, everyone has a big shield. As Zhao Ning's guards, they were also running with Zhao Ning. And there is more than one team of such armorers.
The moment Zhao Ning entered the formation, everyone immediately stopped and used a big shield to protect the armor soldier and Zhao Ning inside, and the whole was like a huge turtle shell.
Behind the female wall at the corner of the city, the condor shooter who shot the second arrow in the air wanted to continue to shoot, but Zhao Ning was no longer there, and in anger, he quickly left his original position, and in the process of transferring, he turned his head to look at his companions.
Zhao Ning shot the arrow, and he wanted to confirm the status of his companion.
At a glance, he saw his companion with his hands covering his bleeding throat, lying on the ground with his legs constantly bouncing, his neck and forehead bruised, and a pair of frightened and empty eyes, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.
The death of his companion made the Condor Shooter furious.
Before flashing into his new position, he turned his head like lightning and looked in the direction of Zhao Ning.
He can't lose his target, he must keep an eye on Zhao Ning at all times, once the other party appears from the shield array, he will immediately shoot Zhao Ning to death, and he must not give the other party a chance to escape!
He has to make the other party pay!
He didn't lose sight of his goal.
When he turned his head, he saw Zhao Ning.
But Zhao Ning was not in the shield array that was the focus of his sight, but had already rushed out from the other side of the shield array.
He thought that Zhao Ning would use the protection of the shield array to deal with his wounds first and stabilize his injuries, or he couldn't afford to be seriously injured - the other party had just been hit in the chest by an arrow!
He didn't expect Zhao Ning to appear in that position.
The opponent's speed is extremely fast, entering and exiting the formation, without the slightest stop!
Zhao Ning didn't treat the wound at all!
Because of the problem of the focus of his gaze, he did not find the trace of the other party at the first time in the difference of one in ten million, and when he saw Zhao Ning, the longbow in the other party's hand had already been drawn.
"He didn't take time to stabilize his injuries, why could he still shoot the bow? Wasn't he injured? He was obviously shot!" The Condor Archer was shocked, and many puzzles flashed through his mind.
He felt a strong sense of danger.
A little starlight has appeared in the field of vision, and in the faint time, it is rapidly expanding!
At this moment, the Condor Shooter was surprisingly calm.
The heart is like stopping water.
He had extremely rich combat experience, so he immediately judged that with his cultivation speed, his still moving body, and the distance between the two, even if the opponent's archery skills were extraordinary, it would be impossible for this arrow to hit him!
Unless there is a coincidence.
His life is not in danger!
The Condor Shooter reacted quickly.
To make sure that Zhao Ning misses him, he certainly needs to react.
If he maintains the speed and direction of progress just now, as an outstanding shooter, the opponent's arrow can definitely predict his position in the next moment, then he has made the impossible possible!
When there was no room for it, the condor archer also made a prediction on the direction of Zhao Ning's arrow's attack.
His body moved forward, and suddenly there was a sudden stop!
When the body is speeding forward at high speed, the action of stopping suddenly is the simplest and most effective. In contrast, whether it is a side flash or a roll, the range of action is greater and it takes longer.
The slightest mistake is a thousand miles, and any slight extension of time will make the difference between life and death in the game of the top condor shooters!
The Condor Archer's judgment was right, and when he stopped and turned his head, the blue arrow almost brushed against the tip of his nose!
He didn't get shot!
By dodging the opponent's arrow, he gains time and can choose a better dodge strategy to reach a safer position – or even fight back!
The Condor Shooter did not move.
There was a stiffness in his body that shouldn't have been.
It's not that he's made a mistake, it's that the second arrow has arrived at the last moment.
The blue arrow went into his chest!
It's a bolt!
The arrow is nothing, the question is, how did the opponent hit this arrow?
It was not only the Condor Archer's body that froze for a moment, but also his mind.
He knew very well what had just happened, and he knew why he had been shot.
There is only one explanation: the other party prejudged his prejudgment!
The other party knew that he would use an emergency stop action to avoid the first arrow, so the second arrow that followed was shot at the position of his emergency stop in advance, which made him have no way to dodge at all, and it looked like he had hit the talisman himself!
So, he was shot.
This is no longer a simple archery, it also requires terrifying judgment and extremely rich combat experience!
The Condor Shooter Rao has experienced many dangers of life and death, and he can't help but be horrified at this moment.
He remembered that when the other party faced him and his companion's cold arrow, he noticed it in time, stopped decisively early, drew his bow in time, and sent an arrow that killed his companion before he was shot.
He remembered that the other party had entered the shield array, but he did not stop at all, and immediately appeared from the other side out of surprise, and shot at him who had shifted his position.
Every step he took with his companions was expected by the other party.
And every step of the other party, is beyond their judgment!
The Condor Archer's heartbeat paused for a moment, who was this archer in the Yanmen Army, and why did he have such terrifying strength?
In the Yanmen Army, which has not had a major war in a century, such an existence should not have appeared!
The Condor Shooter didn't have time to think about anything else.
The moment he was shot by the second arrow and his body froze, the third arrow was already in his face!
He knew there would be a third arrow. Three arrows in a row, this is the most standard arrow method.
As a top-level condor archer on the grassland today, the number is even rarer than that of Wang Ji Realm cultivators, and his armor and talisman bow are all of the same quality.
Because the target is larger than the throat and the defense is more convenient, the armor is also thicker, and with the cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Shen Realm, he was not directly killed by the second arrow.
But the third arrow came to his throat.
He knew that with the defensive power of the collar, he couldn't block this arrow at all, and the opponent's talisman bow was too high-grade!
The body had no time to dodge, and at the last moment, he desperately twisted his neck.
The blue rune slashed through his neck, sending a large smear of flesh and blood!
He also fell to the ground.
With the cover of the female wall, he didn't have to worry about Zhao Ning's fourth arrow now.
Seeing that the target had fallen, Zhao Ning knew that the condor shooter was no longer a threat, so he started running again, moving into the next position, and continuing his career of shooting important targets at the head of the city.
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Standing on a high place, Charahan took in the battle situation at the White Wind Mouth, and his face couldn't help but darken a little more when he saw the second Condor Archer fall.
During the first battle of the vanguard, Charahan had seen Zhao Ning in the vertical and horizontal battle formation, repeatedly shooting the masters of the Tianyuan Army with the Condor Archery, and cooperating with Wang Rouhua's action of killing Agoura.
When Zhao Ning showed his strength in front of the Baifengkou Pass, he knew very well that this unbelievable archer was Zhao Ning.
He thought that this was a good opportunity to kill Zhao Ning, so he directly sent two condor archers over, but he didn't expect such an ending.
There are only three condor archers under his command.
Now that the Condor Shooter has lost most of it, and Zhao Ning is still safe and sound, his mood can be imagined.
"Being able to withstand an arrow from the Condor Archer in the middle of the Yuan Shen Realm, and there is no obvious impact on the action, in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, there must be a superb inner armor on the body. ”
Bai Yin touched his chin and pondered, "It is worthy of being the first general of the Great Qi, the Zhao family is really wealthy! If it weren't for this rare piece of inner armor in the world, he would have died." ”
Compared with the rich Central Plains, the barren grasslands do not have so many top-quality talismans. If it weren't for the fact that Tian Yuan Khan, with his unpredictable talent, improved the Heavenly Wolf Bow, the disadvantage of the Tian Yuan Army's runes would be all-round.
Regarding Bai Yin's meaningless feeling, Charahan had no interest in commenting at all, and he said coldly:
"His talisman bow is also good, otherwise how can he cross the level and kill people? Under the Wang Ji Realm, no one can solve this problem? If he continues to snipe like this, how many elite cultivators will be left in Guancheng?"
Bai Yin groaned and carefully observed the battlefield.
Under Zhao Ning's strategy, the master cultivators in the guarding army suffered huge losses, not to mention, the surviving cultivators above the late stage of the Imperial Qi Realm became timid in their actions, for fear that they would be named by Zhao Ning at any time.
On the other hand, the Yanmen army, after perceiving Zhao Ning's help, knew that there was no need to be too afraid of the opponent's master when attacking, and suddenly their morale soared, the offensive became more and more fierce, and more and more people climbed to the top of the city to fight.
After all the strengths, the customs guards actually fought to a draw with a group of new recruits who had just entered the battlefield!
"I'm really curious, how can Zhao Ning's archery skills be stronger than those of the Condor Archer? He is only seventeen! Where is this Zhao Clan's once-in-a-century genius, such a guy, in the whole world, there are a few in five hundred years. ”
The white voice is slugging.
Seeing that Charahan was pale, he knew that now was not the time to discuss this issue, the facts were in front of him, no matter how much he didn't understand, the key was how to deal with it, so he hurriedly said:
"Zhao Ning can't let go of a few arrows. There should not be much of his true qi left, even if he has a precious pill to replenish, he can't withstand such a drastic consumption. When he doesn't let go of the arrows anymore, the battle at the White Wind Mouth will return to its original appearance. ”
This is very reasonable, but to Chalahan's ears, it is extremely harsh, "His true qi is exhausted today, and he will recover tomorrow, do we have to let him shoot dozens of elites of the Imperial Qi Realm, and even the Yuan God Realm, every day?"
Bai Yin was puzzled: "But he has been wandering outside the fierce battle area, relying on the excellent range of the extraordinary talisman bow in his hand to kill, if we send a group of strong men to kill him, he will definitely be able to escape early." ”
Charahan waved his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Will he run away and we won't make a move?" Even if it's just to keep him from approaching the battlefield, it's worth it to let a group of Yuan Shen Realm mid-to-late stage stare at him!"
Bai Yin opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.
In the Tianyuan Army, in a team of 10,000 people, there is only one in the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, and the middle stage of the Yuan Shen Realm is less than a hand. And to kill Zhao Ning, who was protected by the Zhao family's masters, even if it was just to threaten him so that he couldn't make a move, it would take a large number of masters.
Fortunately, there are many parts that have not participated in the war at the moment, and the transfer of some middle and late stages of the Yuan Shen Realm will not affect the overall situation.
But if these masters and strong men are unfavorable in battle and suffer huge losses, then this will be a great hindrance to the entire battle situation. After all, even in the middle of the Yuan Shen Realm, Zhao Ning had the ability to shoot.
"How can a kid in the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm be able to cause trouble for the army like this?" Bai Yin shook his head a little helplessly when he thought of this.
The trouble that Zhao Ning created for them was very big long before the start of this battle, which really met their previous speculation, as long as Zhao Ning lived, he would definitely continue to bring trouble.
"This kid is really a troublemaker!"
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Baifengkou is the direction of the feint, and in order to convince Charahan that the Yanmen army intends to make a breakthrough from here, it is naturally necessary to invest considerable forces, and Zhao Beiwang and Wang Rouhua are both in command here.
After Zhao Ning used his unparalleled comprehensive archery skills to kill and seriously injure the two mid-stage Condor Hands of the Yuan Shen Realm, Wang Rouhua, who had been concerned about Zhao Ning's situation, was keenly aware that the situation would change.
"Give the order to the bow and crossbow array, immediately mobilize all the fourth-grade and above talisman crossbows, and set up a formation in front of the hillsides on both sides! Then order the B-shaped battalion and the T-shaped battalion to cover the newly formed crossbow array!" Wang Rouhua's face was solemn, and her words were full of murderous aura.
Her sudden military order made Zhao Beiwang feel deeply stunned, but when he came into contact with his wife's extraordinary eyes, when the herald looked at him for permission, he waved his hand without hesitation, signaling the general's order to pass on.
"Madame is worried about Ning'er's safety?" Zhao Beiwang asked Wang Rouhua thoughtfully.
The number of runes above the fourth rank is scarce, and they are worth a lot of money wherever they are placed, and they are a sharp weapon that cultivators are vying to have.
As the elite division of the Great Qi guarding the country, the Yanmen Army has the top armament, and the total number of runes and crossbows above the fourth grade is only hundreds. And before the white wind outlet, this number was less than three hundred.
In terms of lethality, the four-grade rune soldiers can already threaten the early stage of the Yuan Shen Realm, if more than ten pieces of Fu Gong Fu crossbow salvo are fired, under the premise that the accuracy is guaranteed, the oncoming Yuan Shen Realm will definitely die in the early stage.
Wang Rouhua suddenly drew all the fourth-rank and above rune bows and crossbows, and the target would definitely not be just a few early and mid-stage Yuan Shen Realms.
And at present, when the battle situation in Guancheng is stalemate and the victory and defeat have not been clearly distinguished, the Beihu army will not deliberately transfer a number of late stages of the Yuanshen Realm, so that they can leave the tribe and go to the city to participate in the battle.
But if Wang Rouhua's inference is not wrong, and the Northern Hu Army really dispatched these masters, then the only target with enough value on the battlefield now is Zhao Ning!
Wang Rouhua lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice: "If Beihu didn't have murderous intentions towards Ning'er, it would be fine, if they were really willing to pay a huge price and send a master to kill them specially - whoever dares to show his head will kill whoever the old lady will be killed!"
Zhao Beiwang was shocked by Wang Rouhua's body, as thick as the essence of the evil qi, and finally said with a smile:
"In the army, the powerhouses in the middle and late stages of the Yuan Shen Realm are all real fierce generals who charge into battle, behead generals and capture the flag, and shoulder the key mission of breaking the formation and defeating the enemy, how can they be easily transferred out to be used as killers?"
The general and the killer, those two completely different beings, are not the same.
Wang Rouhua glanced at him, and her tone was complicated and annoyed:
"Zhao Beiwang, Zhao Beiwang, to this day, you don't have a clear understanding of your own son, in terms of his current value and influence on the war, it is no longer comparable to the middle and late stages of the Yuan Shen Realm!"
Zhao Beiwang's heart was shocked, and at first he felt that Wang Rouhua's words were too exaggerated, and the role of several Yuan Shen Realm middle and late stages was not as big as Zhao Ning, so didn't it mean that he was not as good as Zhao Ning in the late stage of the Yuan Shen Realm?
But after calming down and thinking about it carefully, he suddenly found that what Wang Rouhua said was actually right!
Before the war began, Zhao Ning went to persuade the Dadan Department to prepare for the war, and obeyed the command of the Yanmen Army; at the beginning of the war, he led the B-shaped battalion and the T-shaped battalion, and with the cooperation of Yang Jiani and the Modao array, the defeat was reversed.
As far as the current battle of Baifengkou is concerned, the Yanmen army, which was chaotic in the queue during the previous siege and could not gain a firm foothold at the head of the city, also climbed to the top of the city in groups under Zhao Ning's bow and arrow.
Not to mention what will happen to the various units of the Yanmen Army after losing Zhao Ning's strong support, at least for now, they have fought on an equal footing with the defenders.
Not to mention, by now, how many early and mid-stage cultivators of the Beihu Yuan Divine Realm had died under him.
After a serious comparison, Zhao Beiwang found that he was the main general of the Yanmen Army, and so far, his contribution in this battle was really not as great as Zhao Ning's.
Such a target is worthy of Charahan mobilizing heavy troops to attack and kill!
Realizing this, Zhao Beiwang had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, not only proud of Zhao Ning, but also feeling embarrassed. Under the agitation of his heart, the barrier of the Wang Ji Realm, which had already been loosened, immediately showed signs of being completely broken.
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As the last condor archer in the army, Tutubong was originally the guard of the Right Sage King, but now he was sent to Baifengkou by Charahan to cooperate with the upcoming master to snipe Zhao Ning.
Before entering the battlefield, he found the second condor archer who was seriously injured, and wanted to ask the other party about his experience in fighting Zhao Ning and ask for some useful advice.
The second Condor Archer had already taken off his armor at this time, and although he had taken the pill and got rid of his breath-like state, his face was still frighteningly white.
His chest was scarlet, and the wound on his neck was even more terrifying, and the flesh was rolling, and it was obvious that the arrow had almost penetrated his throat.
"Advice?" the badly wounded Condor Archer smiled dismally, "My advice is simple: don't fight him. ”
"Is he so strong?" Tutubon frowned, skeptical. As a condor shooter, he is extremely confident and proud.
The seriously injured Condor Archer waved his hand and turned his head away, indicating that he did not want to say more.
Tutubong had no useful experience, and got up and left in disappointment, and within two steps, he heard the trembling voices of his comrades:
"I don't need to say how different it is from watching us fight each other from outside the battlefield and going into battle in person.
"When you face him, you know what you're really up against! ”