"......Oooo Turning his head to look, he saw Lu Wenhuan with his generals, wearing iron armor, on the city wall, and said to Guo Jing: "Guo Daxia, I heard that the Tartars are playing tricks outside the city again, I don't know what's going on?"

Hearing this, Guo Jing said: "Boss, please look, the Tartars have prepared trebuchets over there, and they want to use this to attack the city." Although he knew that Lu Wenhuan might be timid when he saw it, he couldn't hide it. The return cannon has already been built, and it will not be long before the Mongols will activate it, and how powerful it is, everyone will soon see it.

Lu Wenhuan looked carefully outside the city, and saw that on a high ground in the southeast, a team of soldiers holding a huge shield guarded, surrounded by stones, and later there were several trebuchets, standing quietly. Seeing this, Lu Wenhuan was extremely puzzled, and muttered: "It's so far away, can the trebuchet hit the city? Could it be that the Tartars have mastered a new method to make the trebuchet hit the city from there?" But now the Mongol trebuchet is about 300 steps away from Xiangyang City, and it is guarded by a huge shield. In this way, Xiangyang City is even more dangerous.

"Crossbowmen, shoot quickly, get rid of all those tartars!" exclaimed Lu Wenhuan. Although he did not know the power of the return cannon, his many years in the army did not prevent him from coming to the conclusion that such a trebuchet was extremely powerful. Otherwise, the Mongols would not have been so confident.

Before Guo Jing could reply, a general behind Lu Wenhuan had already stepped forward and said, "Commander, the crossbowmen have been prepared." I'll make those tartars look good later!" promised busily. In fact, he just arrived with Lu Wenhuan, how do you know if the crossbowmen are ready. I just feel that if Guo Jing acts, there will be no omission. Therefore, he asked Lu Wenhuan for credit.

This person can speak well and is loyal, Lu Wenhuan usually likes him quite much, but when he heard this, he was angry in his heart, and reprimanded: "What nonsense, don't you quickly mobilize the bed crossbow and prepare more arrows." Xiangyang City ...... Xiangyang City ......" said Xiangyang twice, but finally shook his head. I didn't go on. The power of the Divine Arm Bow is not small, but except for a few fine products that he specially selected yesterday, the others are difficult to shoot to three hundred paces, and now the ones in Xiangyang City that can pose a threat to the Mongols' trebuchets are only a few bed crossbows that are still intact, so how can he be confident.

At this time, in the midst of the Mongolian army, a person suddenly came out of the crowd and shouted, "Listen to everyone in Xiangyang City. This is the boulder cannon that my Dayuan used to break through Fancheng, if you don't want to end up like Fancheng, it's better to surrender as soon as possible. Otherwise, as soon as the city wall is broken, it will immediately become powder. "Plenty of energy. The voice was high, obviously a person in the martial arts. This person is not shallow, and there are many people in Xiangyang City who defend the city. They all heard it clearly.

"Hmph! Traitors and lackeys will be punished by everyone. But it was Guo Poyu who heard this person's words. In a fit of rage, he couldn't help but raise his bow and arrow. An arrow was fired.

However, since that person knew about Liu Quan's incident yesterday, he dared to get so close, and his martial arts were naturally not weak. As the saying goes, "the end of a strong crossbow can't wear Lu Min", although Guo Poyu's divine power is amazing, and the bow and arrow used are also extraordinary, but the arrow is three hundred steps away, it is far less urgent than before, and the man gently probed it, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, causing a sigh on the city wall.

"Is it Guo Daxia's son? I heard that you just entered the city the day before yesterday, but it's a pity...... It's a pity......" The man shook his head and sighed, clutching the arrow. It seems that Guo Po entered the city, and he is really very sorry.

At the head of the city, Guo Jing, Yang Guo and others saw this person's method of grabbing the arrow, and their hearts were all shocked. Although the strength of the arrow shot by Guo Poyu has decreased a lot at a distance of 300 steps, but the armor that was still able to be completed yesterday is definitely extremely powerful, and now this person in the city does not dodge or avoid reaching out to grab the arrow, and the high martial arts are really extraordinary. I'm afraid that even if he is not a top master, he will not be weaker than Xiao Xiangzi, Yin Kexi and others in the past, and he can be called the world's first-class powerhouse.

"Ladies and gentlemen, those who know the times are Junjie, and everyone has finally cultivated martial arts, is it just to work for the faint monarch and traitor......ous ministers? Gee...... You'd better think about it carefully!" Grabbing the arrow Guo Poyu fired, the man continued. Last month, the city of Fan was destroyed, and all the people in the city were slaughtered by the Mongols, and there were very few remnants.

At the head of the city, when Guo Jing heard this, his face couldn't help but sink and he shouted. "Break the captive, bring the bow!" The solemn face of the past was already full of anger. The slaughter of Fancheng has always been a thorn in his heart, and it is no wonder that Guo Jing was angry when this person mentioned this matter.

Seeing his father's appearance, Guo Poyu silently handed over his bow and arrows. His bow was made by Fang Zhixing himself, not only using the best dry materials in the world, but also using the tendons of alien beasts in the sea and the horns of alien rhinoceros, and his strength is unrivaled in the world. If you want to pull this bow, you need at least five stones, even with Guo Poyu's current strength, he usually only pulls a semicircle, and even so, it is already better than the best divine arm bow. Although the bow used by Guo Jing is extraordinary, it is far from comparable, and in his anger today, he asked Guo Poyu to do this work, wanting to shoot the person in front of him.

Taking the bow and arrow handed by Guo Poyu, Guo Jing bent his bow and arrow, staring at the man. Although he did not participate in the third Huashan Sword Debate, what Fang Zhixing discussed with everyone was later told to him by Huang Rong word for word. Although Guo Jing has been busy with military affairs in recent years and has not put much effort into martial arts, he has spent some effort on the bows and arrows often used in battles. At this time, he not only reached the realm of Tongwei, and there was no false arrow, but he also faintly touched the realm of Tongxuan and experienced a mysterious feeling. At this time, when Guo Jing was looking at the person under the city, he had a feeling in his heart, only that this arrow would definitely be hit.

Under the city, the man was talking triumphantly, when suddenly his body tightened, and a feeling of extreme danger appeared in his heart. When he raised his head, he saw Guo Jing standing on the city wall, with a sudden bow like a full moon, and arrows suddenly fired. This arrow was extremely urgent, and as soon as he saw it in his eyes, he felt a sudden pain in his chest, and the whole person also hit the ground hard, and he was no longer conscious. (To be continued......)