Chapter 27 Sigh the big plan, why not howl for a long time, keep the festival and break the siege

Gui Yunzheng reflexively retreated into the building, with a wry smile, and only then did he dance sharply, although he was not directly hit by the arrow, he also had some small abrasions.

"What a traitor!"

Lin Zhijing was furious.

Gui Yunzheng shook his head.

"Brother Lin, scolding is useless! Now, let's overturn the table and block the arrows! ”

"Yes!"

Lin Zhijing slammed his palm and split the big table upright, and at a glance, the table was a fine pear wood, about an inch thick, and it was more than enough to block arrows.

"I didn't expect that under the Ping Throne, there are such good hands with arrows, such a high floor, they can shoot up, and they can also kill!"

Gui Yunzheng leaned against the back of the table with his sword, shook his head and sighed.

He didn't know that King Ping had secretly harbored different ambitions, and these archers were the masters he had selected from thousands of times. All of them have extraordinary strength, and they can hold a strong bow of more than five stones, which is really powerful.

Regarding this stone, the ancient definition of stone, a stone has at least tens of kilograms. In the ancient army, it was necessary to have a strong bow and a hard crossbow to reach two or three stones. So in the Three Kingdoms, Huang Zhong once said: "Although a certain is old, his arms are still a bow of three stones." From this we can see that if you can open a bow with five stones, then you are indeed a man of God.

However, now that a few people are hiding behind the table, those archers have no choice. After all, it's so high, and it's in the dark, and if it's not on a horizontal plane, he can't shoot in.

But this stalemate is not a solution after all.

"What should I do, senior brother?"

Xu Lang had no plan for a while, no matter how smart a person was, in the face of this kind of formation, he would have a big head.

Rush down, not to mention the power of the arrow, then several layers of palace guards may not be able to solve it.

Gui Yunzheng clenched his sword, looked at a few people, and suddenly smiled.

"Don't be afraid, Liu Guanzhang's big plan hasn't started yet!"

When Lin Zhijing saw him say this, he thought, too, what is there to be afraid of. If it is true that several people died here tonight, it is also a providential arrangement. In any case, as long as you are alive, there must be hope.

"Okay, you and my brothers are indispensable, Yu 10,000 soldiers took the heads of those thieves, I'm afraid of a bird!"

"Hahahaha!"

The three of them couldn't help laughing at the same time, and in the laughter, they were somewhat unwilling and a little desolate.

"Yin'er, I'm tired of you!"

Xu Lang smiled, held Lin Yin'er's hand, and said affectionately.

Lin Yin'er smiled and leaned on his shoulder.

"Husband, I'm not afraid!"

"Yin'er, you haven't passed the door yet! It's called Husband! ”

But it was Gui Xiaomin who took a look at the scenery and reminded Lin Yin'er.

For a moment, several people laughed again.

The scene was so deadlocked, and the people of King Ping did not dare to come up, and it was inconvenient for them to go down. The archers, after a few rounds of sparse shooting, also stopped. The five-stone strong bow was enough for them to shoot their arms sore.

The four Tianshan disciples finally walked to the first floor, but just as they were about to go out, a row of Lian Yu was already aimed at them.

"What does that mean?"

Du Cheng asked in surprise.

"Humph!"

King Ping didn't answer, but the ruthlessness on the side grabbed Du Cheng's veins.

"Lord Wang, you dare!"

Du Cheng was furious in panic.

"Take it down, keep it first!"

King Ping said lightly, and a few guards came over and escorted Du Cheng down.

Arrows, buckle the strings and get ready to go.

King Ping shouted to the four Tianshan disciples from afar: "If you are willing to submit to this king, you will not be allowed to die!" ”

But the four Tianshan disciples were unmoved, and the person who had previously spoken to Gui Yunzheng slowly took a few steps forward, his tone heavy.

"I'm a disciple of the Tianshan Mountains, how can I be a member of the Qin Dynasty? Big husband, if you die, you die, why talk nonsense! ”

These words were categorical and loud.

King Ping's eyes also showed a hint of admiration, but once the murderous intent arises, such a character cannot be left.

Whizzing......

The strings move, and the arrows come like rain.

The four disciples of the Tianshan Mountains are desperately doing the last dance of their lives. The two who were not injured at first, one leaped, and even ignored the arrow and his body, and went straight into the crowd.