Chapter 158: Shooting

Han Jun, the king of the chiffs, drank alone in the tent.

The robe he wore was still thin, he drank cold wine, and refused the stove brought by his subordinates.

It seems that the cold winter in the east has no effect on him.

Except for Shengjing's Qinglou, in the rest of the places, he likes to be alone. After leading his army to the Spring Valley Plain, he did not come out of his tent much.

Naturally, some people are busy with the relevant matters of camping, and if they can't do it well, they will be killed.

Therefore, this middle camp under the nose of King Chi is the most complete of the five camps, and all kinds of facilities are very perfect.

In Han Jun's big tent, there was a rectangular black wooden table, on which was placed a metal shelf, and on the shelf, was his saber.

Famous sword, big day golden crow.

This knife is famous all over the world, and it is said that when it was born 200 years ago, the sun was blazing, there was no rain for several months, and the world was in a great drought.

The Great Sun Golden Crow changed hands several times, and finally arrived in Han Jun's hands five years ago, which was just right for his Yuan Li, which was the most rigid and yang.

This knife has no sheath, the whole body is black and red, and the blade is wide, which is a veritable broadsword. From the outside, the whole knife was slightly rough and uneven, as if it had a layer of black magma attached, which was covered with irregular lines and faintly flashed red.

In terms of appearance, the Da Ri Jin Wushan is not beautiful, but the aura it exudes is indeed domineering, and it complements Han Jun well.

Han Jun's cultivation method is extremely intense. Although it is powerful, it also has a negative effect, and the fire poison has long spread all over the body of the Chi King.

He had to drink ice all day long to suppress the fire poison that was encroaching on him.

Therefore, in the icy and snowy river drum road, not only did he not have any discomfort, but he was like a fish in water, and his whole body was comfortable.

Han Jun looked at the Great Sun Golden Crow, which faintly emitted a dark red light, and his mood was not bad, and it could even be said to be excellent.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and it was one of his lifelong dreams to recapture the East Heavenly Gate, and the thought of the possibility of cutting off Chen Shi's head with his own hands made him feel even more irrepressibly excited.

Looking at his saber, Han Jun muttered to himself, "You also want to know his 'entry into the sea', right?" ”

Suddenly, he threw away the glass of cold wine in his hand and looked coldly to the east.

Although his eyes were only the felt of the big tent, in fact, his dark eyes had already sensed the great danger that was coming towards this place from a distance of a mile.

If it weren't for this blizzard, with his cultivation of moving mountains, he would have sensed the enemy earlier than this.

Picking up the Great Day Golden Crow, Han Jun quickly walked out of the tent.

The guards standing guard outside were obviously stunned, but they didn't expect the prince to come out with a knife, which is not common.

"The Liang army has arrived, and the whole army is ordered to prepare for battle! The archers immediately hit the wall and shoot! ”

The surrounding soldiers were startled, but no one doubted the words that came out of the mouth of the king of Chi, and immediately began to act, shouting as they ran, calling out all the soldiers who were cooking in the camp tent.

"Liangjun has arrived! Get ready to meet the enemy! ”

"All the archers are on the wall! Get ready to roll the stones! ”

The Liang army fell from the sky, which no one could have expected. But after a brief period of panic, the Chiwang army immediately stepped on the right track, whether it was a general or a soldier, they were doing what they should do.

The first elite of Shengguo is indeed worthy of its name.

Han Jun stood on the wooden wall to the east, surrounded by more than a dozen generals.

Han Jun, who was not moving in the wind and snow, said coldly: "Where is the archer master?" ”

"The last general!" A general with a longbow immediately stepped out of the ranks and fell to one knee.

Han Jun pointed ahead, "Let's start shooting." ”

The general was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the boundless blizzard, "Blind...... Blind shot? ”

Han Jun suddenly glanced at him impatiently, "If we can't see the enemy, then they won't be able to see the arrows shooting, if you delay for a while, they will kill here!" ”

The chief archer did not dare to delay any longer, and immediately got up and beckoned to his archers at the top of his voice.

"Archery! Just shoot ahead, no need to aim! Shoot me all the arrows in your quiver! Let the cool dog know that we are awesome! ”

East of the camp of the king of Chi.

Chu He and Xu Conghu rushed to the front of the army, and behind them, Di Yansheng followed.

He Jun, Li Qing, and Wan An had already withdrawn to the back, with their respective soldiers.

At the front of the army is the White Feather Battalion, among which are the most elite archers of the Liang Army, who will release the first round of arrow rain to suppress the opponent before rushing to the camp of the Chi King.

In order to increase the speed of the march, they did not carry any siege equipment, and everyone could expect that it would be a tough battle.

Xu Conghu, who had been in battle for a long time, suddenly smelled a trace of unusual breath in the air, and he raised his head suddenly, squinting at the sky, wanting to see through the wind and snow.

Suddenly, he turned his head and yelled, "Get down and avoid the arrows!" ”

The next moment, countless feather arrows pierced through the snow curtain and roared.

In the eyes of Xu Conghu and Chu He, these arrows are very slow and can be easily blocked with a knife, but for ordinary soldiers, this piece of black pressed feather arrows is the chain of the hell messenger's soul, there is no way to dodge, there is no way to dodge.

A large number of cavalry were shot off their horses, and if it weren't for Xu Conghu's timely reminder just now, the damage would have been even greater than this.

But they didn't back down because of this setback, and the Liang army charged forward faster.

Di Yansheng yelled: "Shoot back!" back! ”

The elite archers of the White Feather Battalion immediately began to bend their bows and arrows and counterattack.

As the first marksman of the Liang army, Di Yansheng has rich experience, and he can roughly judge the location and distance of the enemy camp according to the angle and strength of the arrow rain of the Chiwang army just now.

He held his breath and drew a special hardwood feather arrow, and with his amber bow, he shot it quickly.

His arrow, full of Yuan Force, emits a bright light, and can point out the path of the arrow for the rest of the bows and arrows.

They all adjusted the angle and power of the arrow according to Di Yansheng's arrow.

During the charge, Li Qing rode his horse and rushed up.

"General Soldier Chu, I ask that we let the Huozhao Battalion take the lead, don't let the brothers of the old battalion suffer too many casualties and affect the actions behind!"

Chu He and Xu Conghu glanced at each other, then nodded.

Li Qing immediately smiled, turned around and shouted, "Brother of the Fire Camp! Mr. Chu said, let us take the lead! Even below, we are still in the vanguard! ”

The young soldiers of the Huozhao Battalion suddenly burst into cheers and began to sprint with all their might, coming to the front of the army.

In the camp of the King of Chi, on the wooden city wall, Han Jun stood in the wind.

Suddenly, he shouted, "Dodge the arrows!" ”

Before the subordinates could react, the Liang army's counterattack arrow rain had already hit.

Many archers who were still shooting arrows could not react and were directly nailed to the wooden wall.

The generals also drew their weapons to block, and some who were not confident in their skills hid behind cover.

Only Han Jun remained motionless, as if there was an invisible protective shield around his body, and no feather arrow could get close.

He faced it with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, an arrow shot into his protective layer, the same one that Di Yansheng shot.

This arrow found Han Jun by extreme coincidence and pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows.

The tip of the arrow was an inch away from the forehead of the King of Chi, and it suddenly stopped.

Han Jun effortlessly grabbed this fierce arrow full of yuan power in his hand, and then picked up a bow at his feet at random and shot it back.