From Guo Rong to the Tubo archer, but the distance of sixty steps, in his hand is a three-stone crossbow, three feet long, an armor-piercing arrow made of stainless steel, and the enemy is also defenseless to expose most of his body in front of him, Guo Rong believes that he has no possibility of missing.

Lock on to the target, aim dissatisfied, pull the trigger, and it couldn't be easier to operate.

"Whew...... Burst! ”

The sound of Guo Rong pulling the trigger and the armor-piercing arrow flying out sounded almost simultaneously with the sound of the arrow in the elite Tibetan shooter.

Guo Rong originally aimed at the chest of the Tibetan archer, but in Guo Rong's gaze, the moment before the arrow, the Tibetan archer suddenly turned sideways, and the armor-piercing arrow penetrated the chain mail of the Tibetan people, and shot through the shoulders of the Tibetan people, and the Tibetan people fell to the ground in response.

Being shot directly through the shoulder by an armor-piercing arrow, it was impossible for the Tibetan archer to draw a strong bow with more than one stone no matter what, and even if he could pick up a sword, it was impossible to pose a threat to Guo Rong anymore, and even escaping on horseback became a difficult thing.

Knowing that there was no danger and for the sake of safety, Guo Rong still picked up his lance and round shield in a detour, and then walked over cautiously.

The distance of dozens of steps was still reached quickly, and Guo Rong, who was holding a walking lance and a wooden shield, arrived in front of the Tibetan shooter after the arrow.

When Guo Rong arrived, the Tibetan shooter who was hit by the arrow was still moaning in pain on the ground, and there was no possibility of running away or picking up arms to fight back.

After walking in front of the other party, Guo Rong witnessed the amazing power of the armor-piercing arrow, the chain mail worn by the Tibetan archer was no different from the paper paste, and the three-foot-long armor-piercing arrow directly pierced the right shoulder of the Tubo man.

Ignoring the painful moans of the Tibetan people, Guo Rong stepped on the other party's chest, and a mouthful of blood was violently spat out and sprayed onto Guo Rong's legs.

With a lance, he broke the tendons and tendons of the Tubo people in turn, tore off a rag and blocked the guy's mouth, completely cut off the possibility of the other party committing suicide or escaping, and then began to check the surroundings.

Soon, Guo Rong found the three Tibetan horses of the three attackers in a small depression not far from the elite archer, and let the Tibetans suffer while leading the horses to the place where he and Lu XIV had started.

When Guo Rong led the three horses back, he saw Lu Shishi holding a crossbow, lying in the dirt pit with a flushed face, panting heavily, and poking out from time to time.

It seems that until now he didn't know that the three Tubo soldiers on the opposite side had been solved by Guo Rong, with a hint of evil smile, Guo Rong put his horse and foot lance aside, quietly walked over from behind with a shield, and then threw the wooden shield into the dirt pit.

"Bang!"

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, a heavy object was smashed into the pit from behind, Lu Shishi was instantly frightened, and the strong crossbow in his hand was thrown out with a snap, and then he didn't even raise his head, and subconsciously trembled to get the Tang knife on his waist

looked at Lu Shivan who was so frightened that he was about to cry with disgust.

"With your guts, you still want to go to Chang'an with me?"

"Uh...... Guo Lang... On you... They ......" Lu Shishi was so frightened by Guo Rong that his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he even stumbled when he spoke.

"Two died, one was broken, and three horses and a few water bladders were harvested."

Guo Rong pointed to the back, Lu Shishi stood up, and found that there were really three more horses, and his expression immediately became excited.

It's just three horses, and Lu Shishi's unproductive appearance makes Guo Rong both disgusted and worried.

"Look at your point, put the horse here and follow me to interrogate the prisoners, listen carefully when the time comes, there are very important details in it, which may be of great value to us, to Anxi, and to Datang!"

then kicked Lu Shiv's buttocks, and suddenly, Lu Shiv performed a live version of dog eating shit in front of Guo Rong.

When Lu Shishi got up again, he saw that Guo Rong had an armor-piercing hammer and a horizontal knife stuffed into his waist, and the dagger in his hand had already walked out of a short distance, so he immediately got up and hurriedly followed.

When Lu Shishi followed Guo Rong to the front of the Tubo people, the Tubo people were already motionless on the ground, Guo Rong bent down and tried to breathe, and there was still breath, obviously fainted.

Guo Rong handed the horizontal knife to Lu Shishi, Guo Rong bent down again and directly picked up the Tibetan shooter.

"Cut off the arrows and the tails of the arrows!"

Compared to Guo Rong, seeing the shocking wound on the shoulder of the Tibetan archer after being pierced by an armor-piercing arrow, and the whole land stained red with blood, Lu Shishi's face began to twitch unconsciously!

Lu Shishi, who took the knife tremblingly, held the knife unsteadily, and not only did he not cut off the tail of the arrow, but because of the severe pain, the eyes of the Tubo shooter protruded, and at the same time let out a groan of pain!

This thing was woken up by pain!

Glancing at Lu Shixi, whose face was distorted, Guo Rong shook his head helplessly, Lu Shixi's state was still a little far from his expectations, and he didn't want to be too cruel, but now it seems that he needs to let Lu Shixi know the cruelty of war.

Carrying the body of the Tibetan archer, he let the unlucky guy sit with his back against the mound, and removed the rags from his mouth, and a painful groan then reached the ears of Guo Rong and Lu Shixi.

"What's your name?"

At this time, the Tibetan shooter showed his hard-boned side, and a mouthful of thick phlegm with blood was spit on Guo Rong's feet as a response to Guo Rong.

"Excellent! I just like your character! ”

Guo Rong smiled, but the soft voice made Lu Shishi feel a deep chill.

"Lu Shishi, how do you speak Tubo?"

"Uh...... not bad!"

"Okay, you translate for me, we Tang people have a kind of punishment called Ling Chi, that is, under the condition of ensuring that the tortured person does not die, use a small knife to cut off the flesh on the tortured person's body piece by piece, and the whole process will last for three days, a total of three thousand six hundred knives!"

Lu Shiyi was trembling in the translation, and after hearing the translation from Lu Shiv, although the Tubo people were still holding their necks, the beads of sweat were already falling, and their faces became pale.

"I admire tough guys, but it's a pity that I haven't mastered Ling Chi's advanced execution skills, but I promise you that I will do my best to let you enjoy the treatment that a tough guy deserves!"

Hearing the second sentence translated by Lu Shishi, the body of the Tibetan shooter had already begun to tremble, and before he could speak, Guo Rong blocked his mouth with a rag again.

Soon the right hand of the Tibetan archer was placed on the mound, and after hesitation, he still did not choose the most cruel way, but Guo waved the horizontal knife in his hand......

Guo Rong's face was constantly twitching, the body of the Tubo man who was being knifed was constantly struggling, and Lu Shishi's heart, who was holding down the body of the Tubo man under Guo Rong's order, was trembling constantly.

Lu Fourteen, Lu Fourteen, you must know that this is war, and war does not tolerate weakness!