Chapter 572: The battle is over, and the whole army is annihilated

Because there was a ghost in his heart, the young man was startled by the middle-aged man's muffled snort, thinking that he knew his plan, and subconsciously made a defensive posture, but soon relaxed again, because he saw the current situation of the middle-aged man - a golden crossbow arrow is inserted in the middle-aged man's heart, this crossbow arrow is more than three feet long just when exposed outside, the whole body is golden, like gold, the arrow shaft is engraved with exquisite pictures and texts, extravagant, it does not look like a murder weapon at all, but more like an ornament. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but it was this crossbow arrow that was more like an ornament than a weapon, but at this time, it easily broke through the middle-aged man's protective true qi, and shot through the quadruple inner armor, and finally pierced the heart, which shows that this crossbow arrow is by no means as simple as it seems.

"Breaking Yuan Arrow?" The young man gasped, this Broken Yuan Arrow is a weapon specially designed to deal with martial artists, made of special materials, extremely fast, flying silently, specializing in destroying the martial artist's protective true qi, no matter how strong the martial artist is in the face of this thing, he can only dodge, which can be called the nemesis of the martial artist.

It is said that the Yuan-breaking arrows were ordered by an emperor of the Dasheng Dynasty to be made by his masters, and a total of only ten arrows were made. Two of them were used by the emperor to shoot a rebellious general and his henchmen, three were used as a foreign battlefield, and each arrow was hated by a strong foreign man, and the remaining five were passed down to later generations, and two were used during the Great Xing Dynasty. In other words, there are only three Yuan-breaking arrows that still exist today, and I can't imagine that the owner of this fleet will actually have one, and it will be used on middle-aged people, which is really ...... A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

"Lotus...... He ...... "The middle-aged man is strong in martial arts, although he was shot by a broken yuan arrow, he couldn't die for a while, hanging his last breath, and he wanted to turn his head with difficulty, wanting to say something to the young man."

But before he could turn around, the young man had already stepped forward, grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, sneered, and whispered: "Old thing, you also have today? By the way, you may not know who my father is, after all, there are many people who have been killed by you over the years, so I'll tell you the truth, my name is not Lao Wenxin, my real name is actually Liu Yihui, and my father is Liu Zhao, who used to call you brothers.

I've gotten it all to this point, you should remember, right? Looks like you do. You, as well as Liu Wen, Liu Jing, Liu Xiaowu, Liu Guangwu, Liu Shengwu...... I've been trying to kill you all the time in the past 20 years, especially you, the culprit. But I didn't expect that after this incident, those old things paid more and more attention to you, and actually let you sit in the position of the general of the Blue Dragon Fleet. In desperation, I had no choice but to join the spy incognito, and practiced navigation, and finally mixed up with your ship in the name of an intelligence officer and a navigator, just looking for an opportunity to kill you, but I didn't expect this opportunity to come so quickly. Hehehe......"

"You ......" The middle-aged man's eyes widened, he couldn't imagine that the person he entrusted with the important task was actually his enemy, which could only be said to be retribution.

"Okay, you go with peace of mind, I will definitely avenge you, and you don't have to be alone, soon the entire Blue Dragon Fleet will go down to accompany you." As if remembering something, Liu Yihui smiled cruelly, and slowly held the golden Broken Yuan Arrow, the middle-aged man naturally knew what he wanted to do, and had the heart to stop it, but he was seriously injured and couldn't move, so he could only watch in horror as Liu Yihui slowly stabbed the Broken Yuan Arrow deeper......

After confirming that the middle-aged man was dead, Liu Yihui pretended to be in disbelief and said: "General, what's wrong with you!!!!?"

It took a long time to say this, but in fact it was only a short time, plus everyone was encircling and suppressing Shen Xiaosan's fleet, so that it wasn't until Liu Yihui shouted that everyone found out that their general had been killed.

The deputy captain ran over at that time and asked, "Lao Wenxin, what's going on, why was the general assassinated?"

Liu Yihui shook his head heavily: "I don't know, just now I was talking to the general, when I saw the general snort, I looked at it again, and the general had already been hit by an arrow." ”

"It's ...... "I have to say that as the nemesis of a martial artist, the name of the Broken Yuan Arrow is really huge, coupled with the special color and unique shape, generally anyone who has practiced martial arts can recognize it.

"yes, it should have been shot from the opposite side. Liu Yihui guessed.

The deputy captain rolled his eyes, looked at the dead general, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Anyway, the top priority now is to avenge the general, I am now the person with the highest position in the fleet, and now I have taken over the command of the Qinglong fleet, everyone is fine, right?"

"No!" Liu Yihui was the first to reply.

When the others saw that someone was taking the lead, they all expressed no opinion.

"Very good, everyone listen to my orders, this fleet has been completely surrounded by us, you don't have to hide anymore, all the ships let go of their firepower, and completely bomb each other into debris. The deputy captain glanced at Liu Yihui with satisfaction, and felt that this kid was still very good at getting things done, if he could really get on the throne smoothly this time, he would be promoted by the way.

Looking at the high-spirited deputy captain, Liu Yihui sneered in his heart: Hmph, proud, proud, let you be proud for a while, wait a minute, I want to see if you can still be proud?

Shen Xiaosan's side.

Seeing that he had accurately shot the target, Shen Xiaosan was also satisfied and put down the hammer in his hand (the trigger of the bed crossbow is very powerful, and it is usually smashed with a wooden mallet). This Yuan-breaking arrow was obtained by him from a tomb robber before, and he didn't expect it to come in handy now, and he actually shot and killed a big man on the other side in one fell swoop. At this time, Shen Xiaosan didn't know that he was shooting the general of the opposing fleet, and his rank was only inferior to that of the elder group. However, although he didn't know the status of the other party, Shen Xiaosan knew that he shot the other party's big man, so he would have to face the other party's crazy revenge next.

Sure enough, in just a stick of incense, more dense stone bullets flew towards this side frantically, and the only ten ships on his side were all shot, and one of them was even hit by dozens of rounds and was completely torn to pieces.

"Fight back!" Anyway, today is a dead end, and Shen Xiaosan also let it go out and ordered his own side to fight back with all his might. It's just that there are only nine ships left on his side, and the other side has hundreds of them, and the strength of the two sides is not in the same rank at all. Although the crew had worked very hard and successfully killed four or five of the opponent's warships, the difference in numbers could not be made up in terms of speed.

In just half an hour, more than a dozen large ships of Shen Xiaosan's fleet had all been sunk, and at this time the naval battle had completely ended, and the scene was very tragic, the sea was full of debris, and broken wooden planks were everywhere; even more broken warships were still floating on the sea and had not yet sunk; with the rolling of the waves, some corpses that had not yet sunk were also turned up, and their pale faces were floating and sinking on the sea. The smell of blood attracts large groups of sharks, the sea's apex predators, for a rare feast. Such a tragic scene seemed to be infected even by the sky, the sky gradually darkened, and a trace of sea breeze blew, gradually blowing away the smoke on the battlefield.