"Hey! Wake up! Night owl! Night owl! ”

In a drowsiness, Guan Peng was woken up by a violent shaking.

opened his sour eyelids, subconsciously reached out and rubbed his eyes, rough and hard fingers, and his eyelids stinged.

"My hand ......" looked at a pair of calloused palms in front of him in surprise, Guan Peng just opened his mouth, and a whistling sound fell from the air.

As soon as his eyelids lifted, a long knife stained with mottled blood slashed at his head.

Before the knife fell, the sharp cold light had already pressed the scalp numb.

Bang!

A big foot on his side kicked over violently, kicking Guan Peng several meters away.

Holding an iron hoop round shield, Song Laosan grinned and swung a knife, forcing the enemy back, and roared at Guan Peng, who was still in a state of confusion:

"Sleep on the battlefield, you're dead!"

Before he finished speaking, several red-clothed soldiers who rushed over raised the steel knives in their hands and slashed down, but fortunately, the iron hoop round shield in Song Laosan's hand was quite strong, and it resisted a few knives, and the shield surface was only a few shallow wear and tear.

"Battlefield...... I...... What's going on! Looking around, Guan Peng's pupils shook!

The city wall stretched for hundreds of meters, and the red-clothed soldiers and black-clothed soldiers who climbed up by the cloud ladder like locusts were fighting together!

Sharp arrows whistled past his ears, swords clashed, screams erupted, and his eyes were full of flesh and blood.

A rain of arrows flew through the armor, splatters of blood spilled through the air, and the soldier's head rolled on the ground.

A pair of blood-red eyes flashed with hatred on the hideous face, the smell of blood in the air became thicker, the smoke of gunpowder wafted in the sky, and the fallen corpses rolled down the city walls.

Stone baskets that have been turned over, oil drums that have been lit, and broken flags.

Screams, roars, and roars mingled into a tune of blood and fire, hovering over the area, shaking people's ears.

Snort -

Five meters beside him, a black-clothed soldier was hacked to death by two red-clothed soldiers, and the splashed blood poured on Guan Peng's face and slowly dripped down his chin.

Seeing the soldier holding his throat at his feet, his face full of pain and gradually losing his breath, Guan Peng's brain exploded, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning.

"Yo! It's a scareless one. Killing the black-clothed soldier, the two red-clothed soldiers immediately found Guan Peng sitting on the side.

Glancing at each other, the two of them smiled evilly, shook the long knife that was still dripping blood, and walked towards Guan Peng.

Knife up!

The soldier with murderous intent clenched the hilt of his knife and was about to chop off Guan Peng's head with a single sword.

"Whew!"

But at the moment when the knife fell, an arrow grazed Guan Peng's scalp, and with a pop, it pierced the heart of the red-clothed soldier, leaving a bloody hole the thickness of a thumb.

The corpse fell to the ground with its head on its back!

"Who! Who! Stunned to see his companion being shot by the heart, another red-clad soldier screamed in anger.

"Whew!"

Another arrow!

Clusters of swarthy arrows take away chunks of flesh!

The red-clothed soldier looked at the bloody hole in his heart in disbelief, and the strength in his body quickly flowed away with this small hole.

Puff –

The corpse fell to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust, and the dirt beneath it turned red in an instant.

In less than half a minute, after two lives and deaths, Guan Peng, who had recovered his strength, picked up the long knife on the ground, forced himself to calm down, and his eyes were vigilant and vigilant around him.

"Night owl, what's the matter with you, your bow?" Song Laosan, who killed the besieging enemy with his companions who rushed over, with a black cloth on his head and a bloodstained face, limped to find Guan Peng.

Seeing Guan Peng holding the steel knife with both hands at the moment, his eyes were fluttering, the veteran blew his beard and stared, raised his hand, and shone at Guan Peng's head fiercely.

Syllable!

A crunch!

Guan Peng, who was originally nervous and vigilant, suddenly became dazed.

Song Laosan's slap was like turning on a switch in his mind, and countless sporadic and broken memories, like the flood peak that broke the embankment, were completely released.

"I ...... Guan Peng, seventeen years old, the archer of the Shoucheng Daying Archer Team, the person next to him is called Song Futian, nicknamed Song Laosan, the chief flag officer of the third general banner of the archer team.

We are the soldiers of the Chu State, and now we are besieged and killed by the Chen army! ”

With the memory supplement of the original owner of the body, the chaotic and vague strange world has a rough outline in Guan Peng's heart.

Pulling Guan Peng's collar and pushing him aside, Song Laosan shouted in a low voice:

"You bastard, give Lao Tzu a little cleverness, if you dare to be confused, I will throw you down!"

Spit Xingzi sprayed Guan Peng's face, Song Laosan held the long knife in one hand, tilted his shoulder, and took off the deer tendon bow with filament patterns engraved on his body.

"Take it! After the battle, remember to return it to Lao Tzu! ”

Slightly stunned, Guan Peng took the big bow with his hand, and the instinct hidden in his body immediately emerged, and he naturally gave up the steel knife in his hand and replaced the deer tendon big bow with his left hand.

"Find your own position, don't lose my face!" Stuffing Guan Peng with an arrow pouch tied around his waist, Song Laosan raised his arm and wiped away the congealed blood on his face with his sleeve, and rushed to the nearest battle group with a low roar.

"Others are either wealthy young masters or down-and-out sons, no matter how bad they are, it's okay to be a beggar.

But what am I, do you want to send me away at the beginning? Complaining in his heart, Guan Peng's movements did not slow down at all.

Carefully avoiding some fierce battle positions, and hiding behind a few oil barrels, Guan Peng vigilantly observed the surroundings from the gaps in the oil barrels.

The battle on the walls was extremely fierce.

Unlike the war images seen on the screen in the previous life, the battles here are more tragic and ferocious.

Fighting for life and death, there are no rules to talk about.

Eye-popping, crotch-kicking, lime-smashing, throat-smashing...... But any move that can be thought of that can cause severe damage to people can be seen almost everywhere here.

Guan Peng even saw a black-clothed soldier hug an enemy fiercely before he died, and forcibly bit off a large piece of flesh from his neck, spurting out a column of blood that was two or three meters high.

The real and tragic picture makes people's scalp tingle and chill down their spine.

"Vomit ......" bent down and spit out a large mouthful of sour water, Guan Peng's face was pale, and his instinct for survival made him desperate to escape from this terrifying and cruel battlefield.

But the memories in his mind reminded him.

Flee in fear!

Here, it's a capital offense!

It's going to be beheaded!

And the Shoucheng where he is now is a lonely city that has been besieged for half a month.

Even if he escaped this battle.

Once the battle is over, what awaits him will be a city-wide search.

"Isn't it just killing, I can do it, I can do it!" Clenching his fists, Guan Peng took a deep breath to cheer himself up.

Squinting his eyes and searching for the target through the gap in the oil drum, Guan Peng slowly pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver.

According to the memories of the original owner of this body.

Its archery level can roughly ensure that it can shoot the target within 30 steps, but the accuracy is slightly off.

It's just that he doesn't know if he can completely inherit the archery level of the original owner.

Calming his beating heart, Guan Peng cautiously leaned out half of his body from behind the oil barrel, his index finger, middle finger and ring finger buckled the strings, and the index finger was placed above the tail of the arrow, and then his left arm sank, his elbow was rotated, and he pushed the bow with his left hand and fixed it, and then moved the bow away with his right shoulder and continued to pull it until the right hand "tiger's mouth" was placed on the lower jaw.

This series of movements, he did smoothly, and without even thinking too much, he completed all the preparations from the arrow, the string, the pre-pull, the bow to the aim.

Squinting his left eye, Guan Peng aimed at a Chen soldier who had just climbed the city wall twenty steps away.

The three fingers of the right hand that are holding the string are quickly opened!

Arrows and feathers flew out, and bowstrings neighed!

"Ahh

Twenty paces away, a Chen soldier covered his ears and screamed and fell to the ground, the arrow with trembling tail feathers plunged straight into his ear, blood flowing everywhere, and it was unbearable to see.

Under the severe pain, Chen Bing almost fainted, and was soon killed by the passing Chu soldiers!

With one arrow, Guan Peng quickly squatted down.

"The accuracy difference is a bit big, I originally wanted to shoot him in the neck, but how did I shoot in the ear."

Gritting his back molars, Guan Peng swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, the muscles up and down his body trembled inexplicably, and he fell into an indescribable nervousness.

After slapping his trembling wrist a few times, Guan Peng turned around and looked through the gap, trying to find the target again.

But in front of his eyes, there was a sudden blur.

Four ancient vicissitudes of life, with heavy coercion in large golden characters, lay across his field of vision.

【Heaven rewards hard work】

The appearance of the four golden characters lasted only less than a breath, and before Guan Peng could react, the handwriting suddenly shattered, and it turned into countless lines that seemed to be ancient sayings and light and shadow symbols.

These symbols are emanated, sometimes like people, sometimes like scenery, sometimes like mountains and rivers, but like the sun, moon and stars.

In the end, the ancient runes returned to tranquility.

Gradually, the combinations were sorted out into a simple box.

[Name]: Guan Peng (word, Chengfeng)

【Mastered】

Normal Archery (Level 2): 13/100

Night Eye (Level 7): 9/100

Looking at the box in front of him in a daze, Guan Peng reached out and pinched his cheek, and after finding that it was not a dream, he carefully scanned the box several times.

"No, isn't there something missing from this?

What about the plus?

What about skill points?

Blue?

Little Blue Blue? ”

Looking at the panel in front of him that resembled the dark blue of the golden finger, Guan Peng was overjoyed at first, thinking that he also had a cheating artifact that could be upgraded in a rocket-like manner.

But after a closer look, his panel, except for those few lines of words that looked pitiful.

There is no such thing as skill points and the plus sign of upgrading skills.

And as his gaze continued to gaze on his mastery of the ability called ordinary archery.

The panel changed again, and after the light was slightly distorted, lines of small characters appeared shallowly.

[Normal Archery]: A very ordinary archery.

"Isn't that nonsense?" Looking at the small words that emerged, the corners of Guan Peng's mouth twitched slightly, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped.

This golden finger of his own, it doesn't seem to be very smart.

Looking away from ordinary archery, Guan Peng looked at his other ability, Night Eye.

Under the gaze, dense words resurfaced.

[Night Eye]: The eyesight is 2.4 times that of ordinary people, and it has night vision.

"Night vision?" Blinking, Guan Peng looked around.

Indeed, compared to his previous life, his eyesight is indeed better now.

A few thumb-sized handwriting on the overturned stone basket more than ten meters away can be seen very clearly.

But that's about it.

In the kind of movie novels, he doesn't feel the dynamic vision that can see the movements of others like slow motion.

As for the ability to see at night, I'm afraid I won't be able to experience it until night.

"However, compared to the effect of night vision, I am still more worried about whether I can survive until tonight......" Clenching his bow arm, Guan Peng just wanted to find a target again to sneak attack.

A roar suddenly sounded beside him!

……