Zhu Fen, who looked at this archer, said angrily: "Who is this person? Is there such a subtle archery? ”

The officer on the side said: "It should be Zhang Yu, the second leader of the chain village, this person is born with excellent arm strength, he has practiced archery since he was a child, and the power of archery is even more amazing after comprehending the inheritance." ”

I only heard Zhang Yuchang laugh on the watchtower and shouted: "A group of waste dim sum dare to come to my chain village? I've listened to it to my grandfather, who dares to show his head again, don't blame grandpa for rewarding him with an arrow. ”

Seeing that his momentum was severely hit by Zhang Yu, the officer hurriedly suggested to Zhu Fen: "General, although the mountain road can't go up to the army, they can't guard too many people on the guard tower. ”

"With the skills of a general, if you are willing to bring a team of elite armor into battle, you will definitely be able to defeat this cottage."

He looked at Zhu Fen expectantly, hoping that this master who had comprehended the inheritance would lead the elite of the army to kill the enemy and boost morale.

But listening to the advice of his officers, Zhu Fen frowned.

He thought that his status was precious, so he was naturally unwilling to rush to the front line in such a dangerous terrain when the enemy had a sharpshooter.

"It's all going to be done, what's the use of you?"

So under Zhu Fen's order, the soldiers had to start charging again.

It's just that the terrain of the chain village is too treacherous, and the soldiers can't give full play to the numerical advantage at all.

And Zhang Yu stood on the sentry tower, taking in the entire battlefield at a glance, and suppressed the whole audience with one person and one bow.

With the sound of bows and the continuous harvesting of human lives, the chain village was not damaged at all, and the mentality of the soldiers gradually collapsed.

In the end, no matter how Zhu Fen urged them, the soldiers were reluctant to rush forward.

When Lin Xing, who was sitting in the carriage, arrived at the battlefield, he saw such a stalemate scene.

"Got an archer?" Lin Xing looked at the steep terrain of the Lianlian Village, and he couldn't help but laugh when he was worried that the cultivation of the Imperial Technique was too slow: "I'll try it." ”

Zhu Fen glanced at Lin Xing in surprise: "You want to try?" ”

Lin Xing remembered the last time he rushed to the bandits in Wolong Mountain, and was finally rescued by his own people.

He hurriedly advised: "I'll do it alone, don't send troops to follow me." ”

Zhu Fen was even more puzzled when he heard this, and looked at Lin Xing as if he was looking at a fool.

Then he saw Lin Xing standing in front of the two armies, motionless looking in the direction of Lianhuanzhai.

After a while, Lin Xing's eyes showed a trace of exhaustion, as if he had experienced countless life-and-death battles.

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Then he saw that between Lin Xing's thoughts, the ruler in his backpack had already risen to the sky, flying up and down his body like a swimming fish.

Under the blessing of a layer of imperial arts, Lin Xing felt that the ruler seemed to have become an extension of his arm, and his reaction, speed, and flexibility were greatly enhanced.

On the other side, Zhang Yu on the watchtower had already pointed his bow and arrow in Lin Xing's direction, and sneered in his mouth: "Another one looking for death." ”

Seeing Lin Xing step out, he slowly walked in the direction of the walled gate.

Looking at Lin Xing, who was walking over step by step, a trace of anger flashed on Zhang Yu's face, in his opinion, this was clearly a provocation.

The longbow in Zhang Yu's hand trembled, and the arrow had already whistling through the sky.

But something surprising to Zhang Yu happened, almost at the same time as he released the bowstring, the other party actually dodged to the side, as if he had predicted his arrow.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhang Yu's eyes, and he soon opened his bow and aimed his arrow at Lin Xing again.

This time he used all his strength, drew his bow like a full moon, and the arrows shot out with gusts of wind and thunder...... But it was dodged by Lin Xing in advance again.

"How is that possible?"

Zhang Yu unbelievably aimed at Lin Xing again.

On the other side, Lin Xing slowly paced in the direction of the cottage, recalling the location of the next arrow in his mind.

"The result is that walking slowly is the best, and the position and direction of the arrow are easy to remember."

Lin Xing thought of the situation in which he was shot to death again and again, and secretly said in his heart: "If you rush forward all the way, you can't remember the location of each arrow of the other party at all, and it will be difficult to recover." ”

Dodging the arrows shot by the other party in advance again, Lin Xing thought in his heart: "What's next is the rain of arrows, right?" ”

On the other side, Zhu Fen and his soldiers were equally shocked to watch Lin Xing walk leisurely on the battlefield, watching Lin Xing dodge the other party's three arrows so slowly.

Because some time ago, Zhu Fen had been leading his soldiers to suppress the chaotic people, and this was the first time they had seen Lin Xing's performance on the battlefield.

At the same time, Zhang Yu's hand seemed to bring up an afterimage, and each wave of the bow was a volley of four or five arrows, like a rain of arrows shooting towards Lin Xing.

And as Lin Xing's distance from the sentry tower narrowed, several more mountain people took out their bows and arrows and aimed them in Lin Xing's direction.

An officer's eyes widened as he watched Lin Xing strolling in the rain of arrows: "The artist is bold, the artist is really bold." ”

Another officer on the side swallowed his saliva, looked at Lin Xing, who was getting closer and closer to the wall, and couldn't help but sigh: "Every arrow is so close to dodge, what a guts, speed and reaction this is." ”

Seeing that Lin Xing was still in the rain of arrows, he reached out and pinched an arrow and threw it to the ground, and the officer beside Zhu Fen couldn't help but praise: "I have long heard that Chief Lin is full of courage, and he once attacked the enemy formation and captured the leader of the bandits. ”

Listening to the excitement and admiration of the officers under him, Zhu Fen's face became more and more gloomy.

The officer on the side suggested: "General, while Chief Lin is opening up the situation now, let's quickly send troops to support." ”

Looking at the expectant eyes of his subordinates, Zhu Fen said with a cold face: "Didn't you hear what Lin Xing said before leaving?" Don't send troops after him. ”

The officer hurriedly said: "General, this is a situation opened by Chief Lin risking his life, and you can't be rash." ”

At the same time, Lin Xing on the battlefield was getting closer and closer to the direction of the wall, after dodging several waves of arrow rain in a row.

He no longer just dodged, but used the ruler flying beside him to block some arrows that were difficult to dodge.

On the watchtower, Zhang Yu looked at the opponent who he couldn't even shoot an arrow from beginning to end, and his heart became more and more anxious and uneasy.

In the next moment, he saw Lin Xing casually spill a can of fire oil, and then cast a spiritual fire spell.

I saw a fire dragon rising into the sky, and after a while, it crashed into the gate of the wall.

Then another gust of wind set off, and the fire spread wildly.

Looking at the burning stockade, Zhang Yu's heart sank, and he understood that the general trend had gone.

Looking at Lin Xing, who was manipulating wind and fire, he understood that as long as this master was present, it would be impossible for him to hold the chain village.

Zhang Yu thought of the old and weak women and children left in the village, and his heart kept hesitating.

(End of chapter)