Chapter 21: Sunset Fighting Arrows (1)
Xu Ao cautiously looked at the imposing Chen Bing, this man who had known him for half a month had shown such a strong position for the first time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Since I met him for the first time on the way from the small village to Sunset Pass, he gave people the impression that he was tepid. It has an unusually long arm, and an overly serious face.
But he is a rare warm-hearted person, whether it is on the way back to Riguan, or the cloth that was handed over just now. He never said a good word or a soft word. But unconsciously it can bring sunlight into people's hearts.
The first time I saw this honest man who was evaluated by Xu Ao in his heart, I don't know how many times, I was angry. And it's so angry.
Seeing Xu Ao staring at Chen Bing on the battlements, he naturally guessed what he was thinking. Since he wants to know, Xi will not deliberately hide it, not to mention, according to Chen Bing's temperament, if this little ghost asks him, he will definitely say it, it is better to say it in advance, this little ghost in the province ran to expose other people's scars: "Chen Bing's mother is Xiang Shan's second sister"
Although Xu Ao had thousands of thoughts in his mind, he never dared to think that the two countries of Qin and Chu, which had been fighting each other all the year round, would have a pair of uncles and nephews who held important official positions in the two countries. One is the southernmost border general of the Chu State, and the other is the deputy guard of the Black Armor Army of Daqin, which is similar to the existence of the Praetorian Guard, these two people will actually be uncles and nephews.
Xi smiled slightly: "The thirteen countries of Kyushu, how can there be such clear barriers, and it is common for countries to marry and marry. The monarch of Qin married Song Ji, and the monarch of Song was the father-in-law of the king of Qin. However, the king of Qin also had a daughter who married the monarch of the Song state. Therefore, the affairs of these thirteen countries are not so easy to sort out."
At this moment, Chen Bing was already impatient with the grinding and chirping of the people in the porcupine department, and he was already angry in his heart because of Xiang Shan's deeds, and this group of guys actually didn't know whether they were alive or dead. If they don't teach them a lesson, they will really think that he is the only one in the world who is good at shooting!
The first two people who went to battle, in fact, Chen Bing had some impression in his heart that the archers sent by Xiang Shan were shot to death by them in turn.
One of the worst of them was shot blind in both eyes, shot through his throat, and had his limbs broken, and from then on he could not speak, see, walk, walk, or hold hands.
was a dignified marksman of the Chu Kingdom, but he ended up crippled. But it was more uncomfortable than shooting him.
This group of Dongyi who moved west relied on their excellent archery skills, and forced people to fight arrows if they didn't agree with each other, and most of the people who fought arrows ended up miserable. It's just that at this sunset pass, they can't be presumptuous.
Chen Bing didn't want to wait any longer, and suddenly pulled the longbow in his hand into a full circle, and wound it with seven arrows, only to see seven arrows in a row, one arrow is faster than the other, every time an arrow hits the previous arrow, the previous arrow is three points faster. Wait until the power of seven arrows is poured into one arrow. The first arrow is almost invincible.
Sensing the crisis, the porcupine tribal leader stepped on the body of a person beside him, and the person who was trampled vomited blood and flew away, so he also jumped up three feet with the force of this backshock. Finally dodged this almost fatal arrow.
The porcupine patriarch stared at Chen Bing on the battlements with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "Who did you learn this seven-star breaking power from?!"
Chen Bing didn't say anything, and drew out seven more feather arrows. The porcupine patriarch shuddered. But he didn't dare to wait for the shot in this open space, so he had to say helplessly: "And no matter who you learned the stunt of this Yi Shen Department, since it is a fair fight with arrows, you are not really a good man when the secret arrow hurts people behind you." But the covenant of the seven arrows is to be counted!"
Chen Bing nodded in agreement, yes, this covenant of seven arrows has to be counted, otherwise how can he kill a few more Dongyi shooters to avenge his uncle. You know, this group of Dongyi is more difficult to catch than monkeys in normal times, and only in this pair of sacred fighting arrows can they be shot to death with one arrow at a time.
The porcupine patriarch sent another person and whispered a few words to him. He stepped aside. I saw that this man was no more than five feet tall, only to the waist of an ordinary person. The muscles are extremely developed, and the whole person is like a steel ingot.
This person, like Chen Bing, did not like to speak, walked to the middle of the field and kicked away the bodies of the two dead, and stood in the demarcated circle again. He took the special short bow from behind his back and nodded to the tall Chen soldiers on the city tower.
The two tacitly understood that they were holding bows and arrows at the same time. When Chen Bing shot an arrow at the dwarf, the dwarf's arrow had just been wound.
Xu Ao suddenly laughed, but he didn't notice that Xi frowned covertly.
I saw the dwarf under the city take a sharp breath, and the air could be seen within ten meters of the surrounding area suddenly shrinking inward.
The dwarf's muscles and muscles were violent, and Chen Bing's arrow was as fast as it was, but it was futile. Even the arrows cast in fine iron were bent against the dwarf's chest.
The corner of Chen Bing's eyes twitched, and he shot three arrows in succession without thinking about it, and the three arrows collided with each other in front of Chen Bing, forming a wall of arrows.
The dwarf shouted: "Open the mountain!" A pair of arms turned three times the thickness of usual, and the special strong bow in his hand was torn into an oval, and the bow body let out an overwhelmed moan.
Xi took half a step forward, waiting to rescue Chen Bing.
Chen Bing turned his head suddenly, only to see the corners of his eyes explode, and his eyes were bloody and tearful. Xi instantly understood his intentions.
Chen Bing let out a tiger roar, the hairs on his head exploded, and his body strength surged. A series of twelve arrows shot out, trying to kill the dwarf on the spot before it could shoot it.
The dwarf opened the mountain with one arrow and shot at the same time as Chen Bing's twelve lore. Thirteen arrows passed by. The powerful air currents even triggered a sonic boom. Almost simultaneously, the thirteen arrow shafts exploded into sawdust, which were ignited by the high temperature.
The red arrows hit the opponent's body almost at the same time.
Dongyi Doujian originally only used skills and did not fight for internal strength, but at this moment, the two deliberately forgot about this.
Chen Bing Shao dodged, dodging the vital point in his chest, and the hot arrow shot in from his left front waist and shot out from his back waist. Bring out the scorch.
The dwarf exhaled and inhaled, and the muscles of his body suddenly collapsed, turning into an iron wall, and twelve arrows exploded and crashed into his body. But only twelve white marks remained.
The patriarch of the porcupine tribe looked at Xi who did not come to the rescue on the city wall and Liang Duwei who was watching the battle in the city tower, and smiled meaningfully.
Liang Duwei glanced at Chen Bing condescendingly. I saw that he had luck squeezing his muscles to seal the wound. In addition, the arrowhead was already red from the friction of the air, but it did not shed much blood.
I was relieved. Although he is not his own subordinate, he is a Great Qin soldier after all, such a talent, if he can lose less, he will lose one less.
Chen Bing hunched his waist to cover his wounds, took four or five breaths, stood up straight, and said the first sentence of today's fighting arrows: "Come again!"
The dwarf took another breath, and it was another start.
At this moment, Chen Bing no longer tried to resist with the arrow wall. Instead, ten arrows in quick succession struck the arrows fired by the gnomes. When the tenth arrow was knocked away, the opening arrow was finally exhausted and rolled to the ground.
After the dwarf made two consecutive strikes, his muscles trembled. It can be seen that although this move is extremely powerful, it will cause a great burden on the body.
Chen Bing did not give the dwarf a chance to rest, and shot twelve arrows in succession.
The dwarf exhaled and inhaled, and the muscles of his body tightened again. Twelve arrows struck the dwarf, but they didn't break. The dwarf suddenly realized that he had been deceived. These twelve arrows have no power at all!
Chen Bing smiled cruelly, and the internal force in his body was surging. Gathered in the arms. The blood vessels in both arms burst at the root. That arrow was fired. The thirty-six silk bows in Chen Bing's hand snapped into two.
At this moment, the old power of the dwarf has dried up, and the new power has not yet been born.
The dwarf slowly fell down with reluctance.
Chen Bing's hands were bloody, but he won another game.