Chapter 323: Piercing the Sky Crossbow!

The sun is like fire, and the land of sand and gravel has no shelter at all!

The temperature is rising rapidly, and the temperature of the surface of the earth alone must be more than 40 degrees!

This temperature may not be too high, but it evaporates the blood!

The pungent blood was extracted raw, and the viscous blood evaporated in an instant!

The blood evaporated, pulling away the gore, but leaving a dry stain of blood.

This kind of dried blood stains gathered together and flowed into a piece, as if on this scorching earth, there was a hideous wound left, that kind of scorched black color, anyone who saw it must have a chilling feeling!

Corpse!

Yes, there are still corpses, those corpses, piled up on the ground like rags!

Maybe many people have never seen what a real ancient battlefield is!

That kind of battlefield is even ten times more terrible than modern warfare!

There are stumps and broken arms everywhere, and corpses that have been cut and trampled everywhere!

The corpse was drained of blood and turned out to flesh white. But the most terrifying thing is that these are people, people one by one!

These people were all golden soldiers, and they all fell to the ground at this moment. But it seems that this war still has no meaning of ending!

There were no shouts of killing on the battlefield, only the sound of fleeing.

One by one, the golden soldiers fled, and they even shouted out their mothers, and escaped hundreds of zhang in embarrassment!

With a distance of hundreds of zhang, it may only take them a few seconds to ride their horses and whips! But at this time, these golden soldiers seem to have spent several years!

They threw away their armor, they sweated profusely, but they thought it was good to survive!

They looked back, perhaps celebrating their joy, and were waving in the direction of Ortai!

They want to show off to their enemies to celebrate the aftermath of their lives!

"What's that?"

Suddenly, a golden soldier pointed with wide eyes. And immediately after that, the rest of the Jin soldiers also saw it!

It was a black spot, and the black dot was constantly growing, and it was constantly inhabiting! But at this time, they couldn't see what it was!

"What's that? Is it a heavy arrow?"

"No, even if it's a heavy arrow, it can't shoot that far, that's ?......."

"Squeak......

All the golden soldiers were terrified, and at this moment, a piercing buzz hit the sky!

"Ahh......h

At this point, all the golden soldiers finally reflected, and what attacked at this time was the sky-piercing crossbow that made them frightened!

This kind of sky-piercing crossbow was cast by the Great Song Dynasty, and it can fight 800 distances. Even if he is a second-rate master, if he is shot by it, he will pass through his chest.

But the most terrifying thing is not the penetrating power of this sky-piercing crossbow, but the explosives it carries!

"Damn! it's a crossbow, run!"

Jin Bing roared 'Run', and everyone still had to say! They all hated that their parents had a few legs and didn't run fast enough!

"Squeak!"

The sound of breaking the sky is getting closer and closer, and those golden soldiers are running for their lives. Because this terrifying blade can hit more than 800 meters, this is definitely killing people! At this time, they have not rested for a while, and they have not yet taken a breath, and they have fled again!

"Buzz ......"

The sky-piercing crossbow slipped down, setting off an endless splitting wind, and the splitting wind whirred, slashing along the top of the golden soldiers' heads, startling these golden soldiers, they all bowed their heads to dodge!

The golden soldiers dodged, and once again they became confused, and there was a stampede. One by one, those who were not running fast, or who were injured, were pushed and trampled on one after another!

"Ahh......h

The trampled Jin soldiers shouted for help, but who will save you now?

And at this time, no one wanted to die, they rushed forward!

But they didn't know that this sharp blade was heading straight ahead of them!

"Poof!"

A golden soldier was really unlucky, and was shot through by the giant feather arrow that was several circles thicker than an egg. His body exploded without even a groan of pain.

"Do!"

The giant feathered arrow fell to the ground like a spear!

On the spear, a bamboo tube is tied, and the bamboo tube is burning with curling green smoke!

That green smoke, all the golden soldiers recognized, was the explosive they feared the most!

"Fast ,......"

"Boom ......"

Jin Bing seemed to be shouting: Escape, that's a bomb! But at this time, it was too late, and after a burst of strong white smoke came out of the bamboo tube, it exploded instantly!

The explosion ignited, the flames were monstrous, and the bright flames, flashing silver-white lines, instantly covered the sky.

The flames were rolling, and the golden soldiers in the vicinity were hit one after another, and the clothes on their bodies were ignited by the scorching flames!

The golden soldiers flapped and rolled, as if they were going to strip these damn flames from their bodies!

But it was at this time that there were several violent explosions, and they exploded!

At this time, the flames were even better, and thousands of golden soldiers were like being in the sea of fire in hell.

"Ahh......hhh

"Run, the Sky Crossbow, it's so powerful, we're not opponents at all,......"

The golden soldiers who were burning all over the fire fell to the ground and wailed, while those who ran were panicking!

The wailing Jin Bing grabbed his companions, thinking only of those close comrades-in-arms, who could look at the past and pull themselves up!

But at this time, the disaster struck, humanity has long been extinguished, and what they are waiting for is definitely not sympathy and help, but a deadly blade!

The golden soldier stabbed his companion to death, and then fled! The whole scene of panic fell into the eyes of Nannurha!

This generalissimo, who is more than half a hundred years old, has a frozen face, like frost, and his brows have long been twisted into the word 'Sichuan'.

At this time, you can see his anger, he is clenching his fists together, and even clenching blood!

The red blood slowly flowed out along the pair of fists the size of a wheat bucket!

He swears, he swears to avenge this, he must kill that Yi Zhiping, kill that prince Zhao Xun!

"Tomorrow, let's fight again tomorrow! And when that time comes, I will let you see, see, what is called Dajin's national strength, what is called Dajin's ironclad army!"

Nurha, with a ruthless heart, turned the horse's head. He knew that he had lost this battle, and that it was a crushing one! The enemy was not a single one killed, but he himself suffered heavy losses. Of the 25,000 ironclad cavalry, there were 4,000 fewer people in life, and countless horses were lost!

"Damn it! Damn Yi Zhiping, it's all your fault, it's all your fault! You just wash your neck and wait for my monstrous rage! I must break you into thousands ......of pieces" (to be continued. )