Chapter 26: Swords and Arrows

"Da Da Da Da''"

Chen Hai dragged his tired body into the attic step by step. The dirty blood on his body splattered to the ground along the gaps in the iron pieces of his armor, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his own. The tiger-headed goggles on his chest were slashed while fighting the Northern Barbarians, leaving a small crack. He swept over the others in the attic with cloudy eyes open, licking his dry lips with a little despair in his heart.

The Northern Barbarians built a long ladder and launched the first wave of attacks. Chen Hai realized that he was too optimistic. None of the dozen or twenty villagers could stop a Northern Barbarian soldier from climbing up the long ladder. When one Northern Barbarian soldier after another climbed the city wall, the nightmare began. One sword, the shield shatters, one knife, and people die. Every Northern Barbarian soldier has the realm of consummation of the solid skin period, only the village guard Pu Dao spear with the strength of the bone forging period and the tendon refining period stabbed it, and the damage was very small, while the Northern Barbarian soldier only had one or two knives and could take away a human life. The mortals who were responsible for throwing the rolling stone and the wood threw dozens of pounds of stones and rolling wood down when the northern barbarians approached the city wall, and as a result, the northern barbarians below opened their bows and arrows, and half of them were killed by them, and the other half either dodged when they fell down, or kicked the rolling stone and the wood away with a fist and a kick. In desperation, Chen Hai had no choice but to fill it with his life, and all the strong people in his own skin-fixing period, including the old village chief who was more than a hundred years old, went into battle in person to repel the first wave of attacks of the Northern Barbarians, and the number of Northern Barbarians attacking in this wave was only a few hundred, but only a dozen casualties were inflicted. On their own side, no less than 1,500 people were killed in battle, plus the ten waves of arrow rain at the beginning of the Northern Barbarians, more than 2,000 people have been killed in Lingquan Village.

Ning Tan threw the spear aside, sat on a chair with his buttocks, and in the battle, he killed a total of two Northern Barbarians, seriously injured one, but was cut down by a big-shouldered and thick-waisted Northern Barbarian with a knife, fortunately he was blocked by an uncle who sacrificed his life, and the uncle was cut in half by a knife from the Northern Barbarian, and blood sprayed his head and face. It was the first time he had killed someone, and he hadn't gotten through the discomfort of the first killing, and at this time he was terrified, and his mind was full of the scene of the clan uncle blocking the knife for himself.

Hai Chengkun looked indifferent, he was better, he had been hunting in the Changbai Mountains for many years, fighting with demon beasts, and the number of times he saw blood was already unknown, it was nothing more than changing from demon beasts to northern barbarians. At this moment, he took the arrow to polish the arrow in the quiver, and glanced at the old village chief with some concern.

The old village chief is not young, although he can live for three hundred years in the skin-fixing period, his physical strength has passed the peak, which is equivalent to sixty years old for mortals. At this time, the old village chief was panting like a cow, and the consumption of physical strength was far less fast than that of Chen Hai and the others. Occasionally, there is a coughing sound after detachment.

However, in the first wave of attacks, most of the combat power of Lingquan Village had been lost, and the open space under the city wall was already densely packed with the corpses of more than 2,000 village guards.

"The Northern Barbarians are attacking again!" a village guard outside the door called out loudly, with a sobbing voice in his trembling tone.

Ning Tan jumped up, picked up the spear, rushed to the door and shouted: "Kill me!"

Chen Hai and the others followed closely and followed together.

On the city wall, all the village guards looked resolute, facing the distant family members behind them, clenching the weapons in their hands, ready to die at any time, the archers pulled out their longbows, ignoring the already sore arms, and shot arrow after arrow, although they could not do any damage to the northern barbarians, but at least they could stop some of the enemy's advance.

"Choke!" the Beihan sword came out of its sheath, with a crisp sword groan.

Chen Feng appeared at this time.

"Roar!" The village guards on the city wall were all overjoyed when they saw Chen Feng suddenly appear, like a drowning dying person grasping a straw. This straw is the strongest person in Lingquan Village, and he entered the bone forging period when he first practiced boxing at the age of eight, and was accepted as a disciple by the peerless powerhouse of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. The originally desperate crowd suddenly had a backbone, and at this time, they all waved the weapons in their hands and shouted to the sky.

Chen Feng's face was solemn, and he looked at Chen Hai, who was overjoyed to see his arrival, and the old village chief and the others said, "You guys go and gather the crowd into the Lingquan Cave." ”

The old village chief wondered, "Why is this?"

Chen Feng explained: "The terrain here is open, and the strength of the Northern Barbarians is too strong, which is extremely unfavorable to us. And the entrance of the Lingquan Cave is only three or two people can pass, and one husband is not open, as long as we hold on for three hours, reinforcements will arrive. ”

Chen Haidao: "I'll stay to stop the enemy, and the old village chief, you go and organize people." ”

Ning Tan Hai Chengkun said: "We will stay too!"

The old village chief nodded at Chen Feng and the others, wiped his tears, and led the people under the city towards Lingquan Cave.

Chen Feng said loudly to the village guards on the city wall: "At this moment, we will face danger, although the Northern Barbarians are menacing, but we must stop them here, leaving a way for our parents, elders, wives and children behind us." ”

"Roar!" At this moment, the more than 700 village guards on the city wall knew their fate, but their resolute faces were already resolute, because they knew that they were fearless in death for the sake of their families.

Soon, the second wave of Northern Barbarian cavalry came up.

Chen Feng's sharp eyes flashed, and he took the first step and stabbed his sword at the first Northern Barbarian who rushed to the city wall.

The long sword was like a poisonous snake, and a sword easily pierced the Northern Barbarian cavalry, and Chen Feng could clearly see the blood arrow spurting out of his throat, and his face was unwilling to lean back.

At this moment, Chen Feng seemed to have a feeling in his heart, maybe his idea was wrong, although Dan Chenzi could create all kinds of powerhouses in illusion for him to practice, but only after the test of life and death could he forge a peerless swordsman.

The second Northern Barbarian rushed up and was shot through the throat by Hae Sung-kun with an arrow from close range. Soon, more and more Northern cavalry climbed the long ladder, and fierce melee began on the city walls. Chen Feng's face was calm, the long sword in his hand was sword after sword, each sword, can take away a human life, his swordsmanship has reached the subtle realm, the subtle realm pays attention to meticulousness, and he can be at ease in any environment, and his way of exploding the body has reached the realm of smooth use, the so-called smooth use, refers to every sword, can burst out the strongest attack in the whole body.

As soon as the sharp sound of "snorting" breaking the air sounded in his ears, a tricky long arrow had already arrived in front of him, Chen Feng hurriedly raised his arm in shock, and with a stroke of the long sword, he shot away the flying arrows with one arrow.

"Bang", a strong surge came, although the arrow was opened, but the force from the arrow made him smash the right shoulder of the sword, and his right hand was numb in an instant. Chen Feng looked at the young man under the city wall who opened his bow dozens of zhang away, with a cold expression.

The leader of the Northern Barbarians under the city wall was also surprised, this young man who suddenly appeared on the city wall severely injured many elite subordinates as soon as he made a move, and he was able to block his own arrow in the big battle. Sure enough, there are many talents in the Han Dynasty, but a teenager actually has this strength.

The leader of the Northern Barbarians felt cold in his heart, jumped up, immediately put on his back, opened his longbow, and shot an arrow in the air.

Chen Feng focused his mind on this arrow at this time, and with a loud roar, the tip of the Beihan sword pointed at Mai Mang, and stabbed at the tip of the arrow that was shot. A lightning-fast sword stabbed the long arrow in half.

"Huhuhu!" At this moment, Chen Feng was panting, and sweat soaked his back. These two arrows had already consumed most of his physical strength. The Northern Barbarian leader below is too strong, and he is by no means his opponent when he fights alone.

Without his assistance, the casualties on the city wall began to increase more and more, but the leader of the Northern Barbarians under the city wall drew his longbow again, but he could not trigger it. The target is firmly locked on itself. The roots of Chen Feng's hated teeth itched, but he was helpless against him.

After the second wave had lost eight or nine hundred men, only about a hundred men remained on the walls, all seriously wounded.

The leader of the Northern Barbarians smiled coldly and snorted coldly: "All of you get on the horse, and the whole army charges!"