"Brother Dunru, you've been shooting hundreds of arrows in a row, aren't you tired at all?" Zhuge Lichuan couldn't help but ask.

"Really, it seems to be a little bit!" Wu Dunru only reacted at this time, and his hand let go, "Collapse!" and finally lowered his arm after shooting another arrow.

"Huh, you're really strong, fortunately ......" Zhuge Lechuan, a Wu Dunru, was finally about to rest, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something but was stunned by Wu Dunru's next action.

I saw Wu Dunru hand over the iron tire bow from his right hand to his left hand, and continued to take the feather arrows from Zhuge Lichuan's hand, pulling the bow, setting up the arrow, aiming, shooting, and completing this series of actions in less than a breath.

Zhuge Lechuan's eyes followed the sharp arrow, and another Mongolian soldier fell to the ground with an arrow.

"Quick, change it, continue to hand me arrows!" Wu Dunru stretched out his hand, and seeing that Zhuge Lichuan was demented and did not hand over the feather arrows, he raised his foot and kicked the arrow basket next to his feet, reminding Zhuge Lechuan that he needed to cooperate with him to change hands, and lifted the arrow basket to the right side to facilitate the delivery of arrows to him.

"You, inhuman!" Zhuge Lichuan exclaimed, giving up his surprise, and mechanically handed the feather arrows to Wu Dunru's hands......

Kublai Khan was already in a state of panic at this time, gritted his teeth and said, "Quick! Send a sharpshooter to deal with those 'Zhuge Repeaters'." ”

"Yes!" In response, dozens of Mongolian soldiers at the level of sharpshooters jumped out, the Mongols are a people on horseback, the clansmen grew up on horseback, everyone is good at riding and shooting, not to mention men, even many women can ride fast horses and shoot arrows.

The marksmen selected from among them can be imagined how powerful they are, even if they are not as good as the skills of Jebe, Guo Jing, and Wu Dunru, they are much better than others.

So after a while, even though the "Zhuge Repeater" had a trio of people, one person shooting, and the other archers and guardians all protected the operator, but there were still a lot of casualties.

Wu Dunru immediately discovered this situation, and hurriedly targeted these, Mongolian marksmen, and even Guo Jing, who had never made a move, was also because of the preciousness of the "Zhuge Repeater" operator. There is no room for large-scale losses and immediate action.

Guo Jing and Wu Dunru's two iron-tired bows and two sharpshooters immediately suppressed the dozens of Mongolian sharpshooters under the city.

But sharpshooters have an unusually sharp intuition for bows and arrows, and every marksman is also good at dodging bows and arrows. Their near-intuitive reflexes allowed them to dangerously dodge Guo Jing and Wu Dunru's shots during their jumps and undulations.

After the hunt between the two sides lasted for a full hour, Guo Jing and Wu Dunru were able to eliminate most of these dozens of marksmen, leaving only three or five extremely cunning marksmen hiding in the army and refusing to show their heads again, Guo Jing and Wu Dunru had no choice but to search for them as hard as they could. Of course, in the process of shooting, there were countless ordinary Mongolian soldiers who were mistakenly killed because of those sharpshooters who dodged.

"Report! Guo Daxia, Wu gang leader, our 'Divine Crossbow Battalion' has seventy-eight people sacrificed, and more than forty people have suffered injuries of varying severity, fortunately, most of them are not fatal, and they can continue to stay in the 'Divine Crossbow Battalion' after recovering from their injuries, but there are still more than a dozen people who are afraid that they will be disabled and can no longer control the 'Zhuge Repeater'!" An officer ran forward to report.

"Bury the brothers who died well, we must not treat their families badly, and the pension will be paid in full and in time. The wounded and disabled must also be treated in a timely manner, and they must not be allowed to shed blood and tears, if we find out that someone dares to be greedy for money for the bereavement and treatment, it will not be counted!" Wu Dunru added after Guo Jing had finished arranging the matter.

"Yes, the little one understands! I would never do something like a pig or a dog!" the officer assured.

Although the high-level officials of the Southern Song Dynasty still sang and danced. Sickly enjoying the last crazy luxury before the collapse of the country, but the front-line soldiers, at least the overall quality of the defenders of Xiangyang City is still quite high, and they have hardly heard of such incidents.

However, Wu Dunru's words of guarding against the slightest deterioration still had an effect, at least after these words were spread, all the officers and soldiers expressed their heartfelt gratitude to Wu Dunru.

The phrase "we must not let the soldiers shed blood and tears" simply touches the hearts of every soldier! They have sacrificed their lives to defend their families and the country, and they have no honor or meritorious service, and even most of them do not even have a decent grave after death, so they can only be hastily buried.

However, Wu Dunru's words were the greatest recognition and praise for their contributions, and they were most touched......

Wu Dunru didn't expect what he said casually. It not only spread among the officers and soldiers of Xiangyang City, but also spread among all the officers and soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty and among all the Han people who were determined to resist Mongolia. Let them have heartfelt recognition and gratitude for this young man in the rivers and lakes, the leader of the beggar gang, and even get their loyalty, these are all later words, and there is no need to say more.

Kublai Khan, who was already a little crazy under the city, had his eyes blazing, and he roared almost madly: "Send the marksmen out again to get rid of those 'Zhuge Repeaters'!" Could it be that the men of my Mongol Empire will lose to the cowardly southerners with bows and arrows!"

"Your Highness, it is not easy to cultivate archers. Even if dozens of sharpshooters are sent out, it will be difficult to achieve anything, but it will only increase casualties, and every one of the sharpshooters will be a huge loss to our Mongol Empire! It is better to concentrate on solving the problem of Nawu Dunru or Guo Jing first! That can effectively deal with the momentum of the enemy army!" Monk Zicong has already seen that Wu Dunru attaches great importance to the "Zhuge Repeater" shooter and protects it very thoughtfully.

If it were an ordinary case, the sharpshooter would not have achieved such a weak result at all, so he did not approve of sending the sharpshooter to snipe the opponent again, and the effect of having two people who served as the role of the archer and guardian was not as significant as expected.

"I'm coming!" King Jinlun reached out and copied a longbow, which was the same bow that Kublai Khan kept beside him, and of course it was not of great quality.

Although King Jinlun did not practice archery as hard as Guo Jing and Wu Dunru, he has profound skills, with far beyond ordinary people's ears and eyes, and the great power of "Dragon Elephant Boruo Gong" cultivation, so his archery skills are still better than ordinary marksmen.

King Jinlun looked at Guo Jing and Wu Dunru, who were seriously searching for marksmen in the army, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But after all, the shadow of the famous tree, Guo Jing's generation of heroes, the Golden Wheel Dharma King was still afraid that the raid would be difficult to succeed, so the target of this sneak attack was Wu Dunru.

At this time, when a sharpshooter in a remote corner attacked the operator of the "Zhuge Repeater" again, he was discovered by Wu Dunru, who turned his head, drew his bow and shot arrows, and shot the sharpshooter like a cloud.

"Good opportunity!" The opportunity must not be missed, and the time will not come again, the Golden Wheel Dharma King made a decisive move, "Whoosh!" An arrow was shooting towards Wu Dunru...... (To be continued.) )