The sound of arrows sounded, the killing machine was pervasive, and one after another feathered arrows came out of the woods next to the post road!

Yang Fenglou was suddenly ambushed, not afraid, unfolded the side eight styles, in the feather arrows, looking for the fleeting passages, facing the feather arrows that passed closely, and quickly approached the woods on the left. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly raised his hand, grabbed a feather arrow that was close to the end of the day, threw it with his backhand, and a miserable scream came.

Rolling sideways, letting the feather arrow stick to his back and thrust into the ground, he rose to his feet and ducked behind the tree.

"Puff puff ......"

The sound of arrows hitting tree trunks is endless.

Yang Fenglou hid behind the trunk of the tree, and ran the internal force of Kuzen to his ears, listening carefully to the voice.

East, sixteen.

South, thirteen.

Western, twenty-one.

North, seventeen.

On all sides, sixty-seven men surrounded him.

Especially in the west and north directions, not only are there many people, but the strength of the archers is greater, and the arrows are more accurate.

There, it's really the direction of Luoyang!

It seems that the other party put on such a big battle, just don't want him to enter Luoyang City.

In three fingers, Yang Fenglou had already judged his own situation.

I couldn't help but be furious.

The soldiers surrounded Goujiling, on the one hand, to sabotage the peace talks between Yang Fuguang and Wang Xianzhi, on the other hand, to kill the rebels who accepted the grain, and to capture Song Jinggang, the chief of Shangjun, who participated in the peace talks!

It is understandable to set up an ambush in the southeast of Gouji Ridge, which is to snipe the messenger who went to Wang Xianzhi's anti-Tang military camp.

But what does it mean to set up an ambush southwest of Dogridge?

Among the people who are surrounded by Dog Ridge, who will go to Luoyang to report the news?

Only him, Yang Fenglou!

The ambush here was not Yang Fenglou's foolproof plan to bump into the other party at all, but the other party, who was deliberately trying to put him Yang Fenglou to death!

The court fights, and the knife is never used, and there is no blood!

Now for their own selfish desires, someone has openly intercepted and killed the middle marquis of the Right Dragon Martial Army!

This is madness!

This is death!

In this case, Yang has fulfilled you!

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Fenglou had no reservations, flew out of the hiding place, stepped on eight steps to catch the cicadas, faced the rain of arrows, and rushed forward!

The feather arrows were shot more urgently, and someone could vaguely be heard shouting, and there were chaotic footsteps in front of and behind him, and feather arrows came from all directions.

Yang Fenglou does not dodge or avoid, stimulates his own "potential", learns the way that the black-clothed man in Songshan once broke his own trap, protects himself with "potential", and is not afraid of arrow rain.

This is called one force down ten!

The other party didn't expect Yang Fenglou to be so powerful, let alone that he was so strong, the feather arrows were shot in a disorderly manner, and his strength became smaller.

It was in the panic and panic of the other party that Yang Fenglou fell into the enemies of the West.

The hand is up and down, and the blood is bursting out!

These ambushed archers, with an average cultivation of eight grades, can be regarded as the backbone of the grassroots in the military, and combined with their identity as archers, it is enough for them to enjoy good treatment in the army, which can be called the heart of the commander.

However, this does not include Yang Fenglou.

All the three products of the rivers and lakes have proudly stepped into the ranks of the masters of the rivers and lakes, and they can no longer win by relying on the strength of the people.

Yang Fenglou entered the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and instantly rolled up a bloody rain!

Those archers who are usually high-spirited, under the Ruyi golden hoop stick, fled in a hurry, and the fart and urine flowed all the way!

Yang Fenglou still ignored the feather arrows that came from behind him, brandished the golden hoop stick, and chased all the way forward.

Eight steps under his feet to catch the cicada launched continuously, and it is bound to kill all these archers before it stops.

At this moment, Yang Fenglou's ears suddenly moved.

A feathered arrow, coming from behind.

The sound of breaking the sky was dull and heavy.

It was no longer possible to maintain an indomitable momentum, so he had to launch the Eight Side Moves and dodge.

Just as he dodged, a feather arrow swept by, clinging to his cheek, and the wind pressure brought by the feather arrow was like a knife, and it made his face hurt.

Raise your hand and grab the arrow.

The remaining strength of the feather arrow was not gone, but in Yang Fenglou's hand, it slid out the length of a palm.

Yang Fenglou stopped, turned around, no longer pursued the archers who were scattered and fled, and ignored the Tang Dynasty soldiers who faintly surrounded him, and looked directly at the direction where the feather arrow **** came from, his words were calm, but there were flames beating in his eyes.

It was not for Yang Fenglou to be careless, but seeing the shape of the feather arrow in his hand was enough to make him stop.

Three feather arrows are tied together, each feather arrow is black, with pure steel arrow clusters, and the tail feathers are abandoned with goose feathers and carved feathers.

This kind of arrow, in the Tang Army, only one kind of shooter can use.

Condor Shooter!

A condor archer who kills the thief chief with feathered arrows!

The arrow can break the "potential"!

In fact, no matter which establishment of the Tang Army, the Condor Shooter is an indisputable treasure, most of them are from military families, one-handed archery skills, superb and abnormal, what a hundred steps through Yang, what a hundred shots, what arrows are not missing, it is not enough to explain their strength, if you have to add a limit to the Condor Archer, that is, at a certain critical moment, he is the Dinghai Divine Needle of the entire army!

Yang Fenglou never expected that in order to snipe himself, Song Wei would actually send out the few condor archers in the Tang Army!

The appearance of him alone made Yang Fenglou's plan to rush to Luoyang go bankrupt, after all, no matter who it was, he didn't dare to leave his back in the sight of the Condor Archer, even if it was a Jianghu Grandmaster, he didn't dare!

Quiescence.

The woods that had just shouted to kill the heavens suddenly became silent, and only the suspicious gasps of many archers made this murderous and solemn woods a little more alive.

Footsteps sounded, coming slowly from far and near.

The person who came was in his forties, wearing a Confucian green shirt, with long hair tied in a bun at will, pinned to the top of his head with a wooden hairpin, but in his hand was a giant bow with horns, and an arrow bag hung from his waist, and only three carved arrows remained in the bag.

As soon as he saw the visitor, Yang Fenglou was stunned.

"It's you!?"

"Yes, it's me. ”

The person who came smiled, smiled peacefully and elegantly.

The name of the person is Gu Yangyu, the current judge of the southeast thief line, is the staff of the staff who recruited Song Wei personally, and he is only in charge of copywriting such as collusion documents on weekdays, it is said that he was originally born in a scholarly family, and he was in the second year of Qianfu Jinshi and the first, and now he is guarding the election, if it were not for this, he would not go to Song Wei's embassy to be a staff member.

When Yang Fenglou was reviewing the movements of Wang Xianzhi and other anti-Tang troops in Qianfu for four years, he had seen him once, and he was quite impressed by his elegance, but he didn't expect that this judge was still a condor shooter!

Thinking of this, Yang Fenglou couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"Under Song Wei, he is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, even a condor shooter like you can become his guest in the curtain...... However, why is he afraid of Wang Xianzhi like a tiger and snake, but he has the courage to attack his own people?

Judge Gu, as a Confucian, don't you understand the truth of loyalty and patriotism?" )