Chapter 70: Arrows Shoot the Barbarian King

Yang Wei looked at the corpses all over the city wall, the soldiers' faces were full of exhaustion, after three days of defense, another shortcoming of the Mo Dao was also highlighted, that is, it was too heavy. Although the soldiers were all cultivating a sense of qi, they were still tired enough from such frequent battles, which strengthened Yang Wei's determination to increase the number of light short blades after the war.

Although he successfully held Zhuoxian County for three days, Yang Wei was not happy at all. Gongsun Zhan's reinforcements should have arrived a long time ago, even according to the speed of the infantry, they should have arrived now, but there was no trace of reinforcements in the sky. If they resist for another day, with the current state of these soldiers, there is no way to cooperate with the reinforcements to achieve the strategy of flanking the attack.

If the intensity of the attack is still this tomorrow, it will be a great blessing to be able to hold Zhuoxian. Although most of the corpses in the city are the corpses of barbarian soldiers, there are also the corpses of Yang Jiajun soldiers, although nearly 30,000 soldiers of the barbarian army were killed, but Yang Jiajun also paid more than 300 people's lives.

Yang Wei felt distressed, these people were all his family background, and it was not easy to recruit 20,000 soldiers of this quality. Today's soldiers are in much worse condition than the previous two days, and their physical strength is really overwhelmed, and tomorrow's casualties will be even greater.

Yang Wei had strictly ordered Ma Jun two days ago, so that the workshop kept building a stainless steel sword day and night, and after three days, only two hundred and seventy handles were created, although it was very few, but it was already the limit of the workshop's production, and the craftsmen were not lazy, they were working hard.

Because the barbarian army used to plunder, they did not kill the craftsmen, and the craftsmen were also treasures to them, at most they were taken captive and bitter. The news that the barbarian army was going to slaughter the city, they also knew it, and they had cut off their idea of luck. Because of the tiredness and heat, several craftsmen had already fainted in the workshop.

Yang Wei was worried here, and his stomach was not happy. Tanshi Huai was also furious in his camp, Tan Shihuai slapped the low table in front of him "bang", with an angry face, and there were more than a dozen Xianbei adults kneeling in front of him.

I only heard Tan Shihuai scolding: "What are you all doing to eat? A small Zhuo County actually made me lose 40,000 horses, this is 40,000, not four! Tonight, I personally supervised the formation, and you all gave me the city wall, and gave me an uninterrupted attack until the city was breached." I'm going to slaughter the city! I'm going to burn Zhuoxian to ashes!"

Just after dinner, the soldiers of the night vigil had already gone up to the city wall, and the soldiers who had fought for two hours were about to drag their tired bodies back to the camp to rest. I heard the sound of the horn in the barbarian barracks outside the city, and gradually became one, and the enemy barracks suddenly became lively, and the sound of people shouting and neighing horses was heard. Yang Wei hated itchy, this is the defect of too few troops, people can polish your people even if they grind.

Yang Wei ordered: "You hurry back to the camp to rest, let the people in the military camp hurry up to the city wall to defend, and after two hours, you will come over to replace you." ”

Not long after, the soldiers in the barracks had already gone up to the city wall, but fortunately, the barbarian soldiers did not move so fast, and they did not attack the city wall during this time, otherwise, the fun would be great, and they had to stage a play Yang Wei Wan. Although the soldiers who came to the city had rested for a while, they still couldn't hide the fatigue on their faces.

Yang Wei secretly complained in his heart, whether he could spend tonight safely, it was really unknown. The brute soldiers outside the city planted a large number of torches on the ground, and suddenly the lights outside the city were as bright as day. The barbarians lined up, and each array had a general, with a calm momentum, slowly approaching the city wall.

The Xianbei King Banner in the rear also slowly moved forward, moving forward with the phalanx of soldiers. Yang Weiyun looked with all his eyes, and saw a gray-haired man riding on a black horse of a divine horse, and the banner of the Xianbei King stood behind him. The people around him followed him respectfully, and there was only an old man beside him, and when he slowly rode forward, the soldiers holding the flag behind him also moved the flag slowly.

Yang Wei said secretly: "It seems that this person is Tanshi Huai, if he dies, how good it would be! As soon as he had this thought, the idea of letting Tanshi Huai die seemed to take root in Yang Wei's mind. "Kill him, kill him!" completely filled Yang Wei's mind.

In the past few days, Zhao Yun has followed him like a shadow. Zhao Yun also knew that Yang Wei didn't need his protection at all, but it was his duty to protect Yang Wei, and it felt very good to follow Yang Wei to kill the enemy, when he was in danger, Yang Wei saved his life more than once.

Yang Wei once jokingly said, it seems that when I am more suitable as your bodyguard, his face turned red, and he really felt a little embarrassed. Yang Wei stretched out his hand at this time and shouted, "Bow here!" Several soldiers who had seen Yang Wei's shooting of arrows on the training ground at that time quickly turned their heads, and they shot at Zhao Yun last time, and they didn't know where to shoot this time.

They didn't dare to watch the next scene, they were all wearing chain mail, even if they were shot, it only hurt, it was better than embarrassing Yang Wei. But what happened next was something they didn't expect.

Zhao Yun hurriedly handed the bow on his back to Yang Wei, Yang Wei stretched out his hand to take it, carried the light work, and rushed to the top of the city gate tower, which is the highest place in the entire city wall, in the whole city, the north and south city gate towers are the highest buildings, and the east and west city gate towers are slightly lower. Looking down here, there is no obstruction at a glance, that is to say, there is no longer any shelter between him and Tanshi Huai, with Yang Wei's eyesight, there is no difference between pulling Tanshi Huai to him and shooting an arrow.

This time, Yang Wei didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, condensed the strength of his whole body into his right hand, and slowly pulled the shooting bow away, and a gray arrow flashing with a faint brilliance appeared on the bowstring. At this moment, the heavens and the earth instantly lost color. Everyone inside and outside the city felt a pressure rushing to their faces, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Wei.

The light of this gray arrow was not dazzling, but the moment this arrow appeared, everything between heaven and earth lost its color, and even blocked all the sounds in the world, and everyone could no longer hear a sound, everyone seemed to be in a black and white photo, there was no sound, no wind, and all they saw in their eyes was the gray arrow that shimmered with a faint glow.

The arrow emits a pale gray brilliance that can suck a person's soul into it and make the body unable to move. And at this moment, Yang Wei is like the great god Hou Yi in the world, as if there is a sun in front of him that can easily shoot it down.

Yang Wei aimed at the sandalwood acacia and instantly let go of the fingers of his right hand pinching the arrow. The arrow seemed to penetrate the boundaries of space and time, like a gray lightning bolt shooting out. What kind of arrow is this, this arrow is like a miracle shown by the gods in the world, and no one can describe the demeanor of this arrow.