Ever since he crossed over, Lu Yuan knew what his greatest advantage was.

It's not a powerful palm technique, nor a deep internal force, but the amazing bow and arrow archery.

Regardless of whether the other party is strong in martial arts or not, under my random arrows, all beings are equal, and they are all dead souls.

Whether it is the beast in the mountain or the warriors outside the mountain, in the face of his strong bow and arrows, they can only become prey, waiting to be slaughtered.

This set of tactics of exploiting strengths and avoiding weaknesses and winning from a distance has not been used until now, and Lu Yuan has never seen anything that does not work.

Now that he is a county lieutenant, he is in charge of the army and leads the troops, so he naturally brings his excellent experience to the army.

Fortunately, the soldiers in the army are also hunters, and all of them can use archery with both hands, and even many of them can be called superb in archery.

Therefore, when using this set of random arrow tactics, they are also handy and have no discomfort.

On the night before yesterday.

Under the chaotic arrows of the soldiers, those heroes with big surnames, even if they are third-rate warriors in the rivers and lakes, also drink and hate.

At this time.

Even if the white-robed man in front of him was a second-rate master, he was forced to flee in embarrassment under the loss of dozens of arrows, and he didn't dare to fight head-on at all.

A second-rate master in the rivers and lakes, that is also a mortal fetus in the flesh.

A knife will bleed, and a sword will pierce multiple holes. If you are hit by a random arrow, it will also become a hornet's nest.

However, a second-rate master is a second-rate master, and I saw that within the wide range of the hall, the white-eyed elder moved left and right, flying up and down, and his body was as fast as a phantom.

Although the arrows were densely packed, they often didn't have time to get close enough for him to dodge.

In the back, after getting used to this rhythm, the soldiers had just made a move, and the bowstring had not yet been released, and the white-eyed elder could predict in advance and dodge to a safe place early.

After a few rounds of arrow rain, the archers' archery speed slowed down significantly.

Drawing a bow is a physically demanding thing, and if you repeat it too many times, your arm will be sore and swollen.

These shooters are ordinary people, and being able to release six or seven rounds of arrows is already the limit.

At this time, several rounds have passed, the limit has been reached, and it is a little unbearable.

"It's a pity."

Looking at his subordinates who were gradually exhausted, Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The space in the parlor was still too small for more archers. And the complicated environment inside also gave the white-robed man room to hide.

Otherwise, if a hundred archers were to be transferred, and it was in an open plain, no matter how powerful this white-robed man was, he could only turn into a hedgehog.

He is a pity on his side, but on the other side, he is rejoicing.

'Opportunity! ’

The white-eyed elder, who had been busy dodging in the hall, noticed a significant decrease in the frequency and number of archers shooting arrows, and suddenly knew in his heart that the other party could not hold on.

His eyes lit up. Then he glanced at Lu Yuan, who was surrounded by many archers.

This young general should be the head of these Yue officers and soldiers, and if he is captured, he may be able to blackmail those Yue people to retreat. You can even directly ask him to open the county seat of Wugang. ”

Thinking of this, the white-eyed elder's heart burned for a while, the shortcut to complete this mountain mission was in front of him, and he couldn't hold back his thoughts any longer.

Picking up a wooden table in the hall, he held it in front of him, and the whole person flew up and flew towards the crowd of archers who had exhausted their strength.

The target was directed at Lu Yuan.

As a second-rate master, against ordinary people, he can achieve one to a hundred.

Not to mention that these archers have long been exhausted.

The white-eyed elder has confidence, and after getting close, he can easily deal with those archers, and then take down the Yue general in the army.

It's the self-confidence of being a second-rate master.

"How daring."

Looking at the figure that was rapidly approaching him, Lu Yuan couldn't understand what the other party was thinking, and then he sneered.

"Treat me as a soft persimmon, I want to see, can you pinch it?"

There was a taunt in his heart, and then he drew his bow and arrows, as fast as a phantom.

With feeling and experience, "whoosh" is a seven-bead burst.

Even in order to strengthen the power of the arrow, Lu Yuan also mobilized the internal force in his body and attached it to the bow and arrow.

How powerful can the arrow shot by an archer with first-class internal strength in the rivers and lakes begin?

Lu Yuan hadn't tried this much before, so it was difficult to answer.

But at this time, the arrow missed and thundered out, and everything was answered.

Just like a white mang movie, in the blink of an eye, seven arrows pierced the wooden table in front of the white-robed man, and under the action of the huge force, the table was directly smashed to pieces.

And how could the white-eyed elder behind the wooden table have thought that the soft persimmon in his eyes would suddenly become so prickly?

The old man's experience was played, and he met a teenager who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he was instantly blindfolded.

By the time he sensed the danger coming, he subconsciously wanted to dodge as before, but it was already too late.

Lu Yuan shot hard, how powerful?

The speed of the arrow is almost equivalent to the sound of the miss, and it does not give people time to react at all.

The White-Eyed Elder only had time to turn his body slightly, and then the seven arrows that locked on him came to his eyes and pierced into his body.

This was followed by a "bang, bang, bang" explosion.

The arrow that was blessed with internal force missed, and the power and speed were no less than that of Lu Yuan's previous life, and the moment it entered the body of the white-eyed elder, the internal force attached to the arrow exploded in an instant, leaving a huge blood hole.

In the company of seven arrows, nothing was left behind.

Seven blood flowers also exploded on the white-eyed elder's body.

With heavy force, he pushed him backwards, rolled twice on the ground, and finally hit a beam, making a winter sound, and then stopped.

The gurgling blood flowed out, and the white-eyed elder trembled, and his chest, shoulders, abdomen, arms, and even the inner thighs, and many other places, had become fleshy and fleshy.

Tremendous pain came from all over his body, and the loss of blood made him weaken rapidly.

What's even more desperate is that he has no way to save himself in such a situation.

Between weakness and pain, a figure of Mohu appeared in front of him.

The white-eyed elder who was leaning against the pillar forced the last trace of strength to look, and saw that the young black-armored general had arrived in front of him.

Seeing this enemy who had taken his life, he shouted with the last of his strength: "If you stop our plan, the Holy Sect will not let you go." I'm waiting for you below. ”

When the words fell, his body stiffened, and then he fell limply.

In front of the corpse, Lu Yuan looked at the white-robed man and said the last sentence, and the whole person was a little confused.

"Holy Religion? Plans? ”

Thinking back to these two words, he looked at the white-robed man seriously, and suddenly realized in his heart: "This is a person from the Five Poisons Sect." ”