"Give me death!" The hideous-looking Chen Bing held a steel knife in his hand, and when he saw Guan Peng hiding behind the oil drum, he roared angrily and stabbed with the knife!

Frightened by the sudden sound, Guan Peng just turned his head, and the snow-white blade was dazzling, and he stabbed him in the chest.

Half-squatting and didn't have time to dodge, Guan Peng could only raise the big bow in his hand and block it towards the steel knife.

Snort -

The blade grazed the bow arm, leaving a deep knife mark, and then slashed through Guan Peng's arm, separating flesh and blood, tearing a large hole more than twenty centimeters long.

As soon as his arm was numb, Guan Peng didn't feel the pain yet, the blood was already pouring out, and half of his sleeve was dyed red in the blink of an eye.

"!" Dodging the fatal knife, Guan Peng didn't care about the injury on his arm, and hurriedly rolled backwards, quickly widening the distance between him and Chen Bing.

"Help!"

Life and death crisis, regardless of the image, Guan Peng shouted at the top of his voice, covering his arms while running wildly.

"Stop!" Carrying a steel knife, Chen Bing chased after Guan Peng.

It's just that this person is fatter, his legs are short and thick, and his strength is solid, but he can't run as well as Guan Peng, and his kung fu is pulled away in the blink of an eye.

"Stop!" The pain from the wound on his arm began to surge, and Guan Peng bared his teeth and yelled at Chen Bing behind him.

"Coward! You're insulting to your armor! Seeing that Guan Peng was running faster and faster, Chen Bing was in a hurry to use the radical method.

But how did he know that the man in front of him was a young man of the new century who had experienced the baptism of the era of the information explosion and had fought a bloody battle with 3,000 keyboard warriors.

Just two sentences of sarcasm, like a spring breeze, are not worth mentioning at all!

"You're high! You're amazing! You're chasing me in a melee and slashing from a distance, if you have the ability, you stand there and don't move, I'll see how you can be! ”

While sprinting and scolding, Guan Peng tilted his head slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the pursuing Chen Bing, who was really suffocating because of his words.

Golden opportunity!

With his knees slightly bent, Guan Peng braked suddenly, held his breath, turned around and bent his bow and arrow, his left eye narrowed slightly.

Three fingers at the same time!

"Medium!"

Shout!

An arrow flew out, and the dark arrow cluster trembled slightly, and the air burst with a hoarse sound.

Unexpectedly, Guan Peng, who was timid and timid, really dared to stop and fight back. Chen Bing was caught off guard and was directly shot in the stomach by an arrow.

"...... Obviously aimed at the brain, how did you shoot in the stomach. With an embarrassed look, Guan Peng grinned and secretly said that it was a pity.

Aiming at the throat before, I shot in the ear, and the difference wasn't too far.

But this time, the difference is simply the distance between the ten rings and the first ring.

But he can't be blamed for that.

With an arm injury and a hasty arrow, it is not easy to hit the target, and it is indeed difficult to guarantee accuracy.

An arrow hit Chen Bing, and when Guan Peng gasped, a faint phantom suddenly floated in front of him.

[Normal Archery +15]

"Huh?" With a slight look in his eyes, Guan Peng pulled out the panel to take a look.

Normal Archery (Level 2): 28/100

"In this way, the numbers behind these abilities should be similar to the skill proficiency in the game...... With a single arrow, you can increase your proficiency by 15 points, and it doesn't seem difficult to level up. Guan Peng's heart was alive.

Hit by an arrow in the stomach, Chen Bing's face was full of pain and he wanted to pull out the arrow.

But the position of the arrow was too dangerous, and if the arrow hooked the intestines, he would probably pull his intestines out entirely.

"You bastard!" Staring at Guan Peng with hatred, Chen Bing endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth and stepped forward again.

Lao Tzu can't live!

You have to pad your back, too!

With the thought of dying together, Chen Bing strode towards Guan Peng, and the adrenaline secretion in his body in the near-death state was a large amount, and his speed was even faster than before.

"Coming back!?"

Seeing that Chen Bing was holding his stomach and killing again, Guan Peng raised his eyebrows, collected his bow and turned around and ran.

On the slopes of the city walls.

Two figures, you chase me.

Guan Peng ran wildly, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and his injured arm became more and more painful.

"Stop!" Holding his stomach, Chen Bing, who was desperately chasing, turned pale and his voice was soft.

Compared with Guan Peng, he was more seriously injured.

With every run, the arrows in his stomach scraped against his intestines, and the intense pain irritated his nerves all the time.

Wiping beads of sweat, Guan Peng turned his head to glance at Chen Bing behind him, and after noticing that his speed had slowed down, he decisively stopped again!

Open the bow!

Arrows!

Without the initial nervousness and hesitation, under the fight of life and death, Guan Peng's eyes flashed with fierce light.

Shout!

Arrows fly out of the air!

Chen Bing's face was shocked, and he hurriedly raised his knife to block.

Ding——

The arrows collided with the blades, emitting a piercing metallic tremble.

[Normal Archery +5]

The phantom in his eyes floated by, Guan Peng didn't pay attention, but quickly pulled out another feather arrow from the quiver and put it on the bowstring.

Shout!

Another arrow!

Compared to before, this arrow is more stable and accurate!

It's also more ruthless!

On the battlefield, you die and I die!

has been chased for so long, and the blood loss and pain have also stimulated the ferocity in Guan Peng's heart.

You want to kill me!

Okay, let's see who dies first!

Feeling the cruelty on the battlefield, Guan Peng, who has no psychological barriers, is much more ruthless.

The arrow in his hand did not shoot at Chen Bing's upper body again, but aimed at his knee.

Poof—

Chen Bing couldn't block the arrow, and the sharp arrow went straight through the gap above the knee and stuck in the middle of the patella.

"Ahh With a miserable howl, Chen Bing fell to the ground half-kneeling, and the steel knife in his hand was also thrown aside.

[Normal Archery +15]

Hit by two arrows in his body, Chen Bing completely lost his ability to fight, and could only stare at Guan Peng with a pair of unwilling eyes, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance in his mind.

"Kill me! Lao Tzu will come back to strangle you if he is a ghost! ”

With a mouth full of blood, Chen Bing roared and roared, his expression extremely hideous.

Shout!

An arrow flew through the throat!

His face was full of pain, his throat was clutched, blood gushed out of Chen Bing's mouth, and then his body twitched a few times, and there was no movement.

Sitting on the ground with a pop, Guan Peng's face was pale, sweating like water, and his left hand holding the bow was like a Parkinson's attack, shaking non-stop, and he couldn't hold it down.

Killed, I killed......

Licking his dry lips, Guan Peng's ears were buzzing, and his throat was dry and painful as if he had been stuffed into a handful of sand.

Ended a living life with his own hands.

Even if it is on the battlefield, the opponent also wants to cut himself under the knife.

But this strong psychological impact still made Guan Peng sour and weak, and he couldn't raise a little strength.

Just when Guan Peng fell into a severe psychological side effect because of the first killing.

A roaring and vibrating gong suddenly sounded from under the city!

Knock Knock Knock –

The sound of gongs and drums was rapid and loud.

Hearing the sound of the gong, Chen Bing, who was still fighting, was stunned for a moment, and then immediately abandoned his opponent and rushed down the city wall from the cloud ladder at the fastest speed.

Mingjin retreats!

The enemy withdrew!

Sensing that the enemy was about to retreat, the Chu soldiers on the city wall immediately broke out into a burst of earth-shattering cheers, and then immediately copied all the things that could be used next to him, and frantically output them at the fleeing Chen soldiers.

There are not many opportunities to beat the water dogs, and this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Chu soldiers who have just experienced the bloody battle to seize the city.

Arrows!

Rolling stone!

Oil drums!

Even the corpses of the enemy were smashed down by the Chu soldiers along the ladder, so that the fleeing Chen soldiers left hundreds of corpses before fleeing away in embarrassment.

"Won!"

"Won!"

"Won!"

Watching the enemy flee away, the Chu soldiers erupted into a tsunami-like roar.

Although they also know that this victory may only last a day, or even less.

But for them at this moment, under the shroud of endless darkness, this is at least a little light that can be seen.

watched as Ning Jun retreated in embarrassment.

The surviving Chu soldiers consciously began to clean up the battlefield.

There are no too many words, and there is no emotional release, everyone is silently doing what they have to do.

Rescuing the wounded, carrying corpses, repairing fortifications, re-erecting the cut flags, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Night owls! Night owl! Limping, Song Laosan, whose armor had broken several times, walked along the city wall, shouting Guan Peng's nickname while searching for his traces.

Not much.

A blinded, slumped figure on the ground and vomiting appeared in his sight.

"You bastard, how long has it been here, why can't you get rid of the problem of throwing up in battle......" scolded in his mouth, but when Song Laosan approached Guan Peng, he found the corpse of Chen Bing lying not far in front of him.

The quintessence of the veteran's mouth was suddenly stunned.

"What did you do?" Ning Laosan looked at Chen Bing who was killed by three arrows on the ground in surprise.

Covering his mouth that was still spitting sour water, Guan Peng didn't raise his head, and said vaguely:

"Awesome."

"! Three arrows to kill one person, do you have a lot of arrows?

Look at this arrow, what are you shooting him in the stomach, and this arrow in the leg, and ......

You're hurt? The nagging came to an abrupt end when he saw the wound on Guan Peng's arm that was still oozing blood.

Raising his pale face, which had lost too much blood, Guan Peng threw the deer tendon bow in his hand at Song Laosan:

"I've paid you back, don't look for me again......"

After that, Guan Peng propped his knees and wanted to stand up, but as soon as he straightened his waist, a violent dizziness rushed into his brain.

His eyes were black, and he fell down with his head up.

"Eh, come on! Come and save people! ”

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