Chapter five hundred and seventh meeting (fourteen)
The soldiers and horses were like tides, and the sound of killing shook the sky. Hundreds of people shouted and rushed towards the walls of the military camp. The military camps built by the tiger's mouth were all dangerous mountain roads. They could not only guard the throat of the mountain roads so that the soldiers and horses could not escape, but also were good at defending but not good at attacking. One side of the military camp was a cliff and the other side was a cliff. Even if thousands of troops attacked, there were only dozens of people facing the military camp. Therefore,
Although Xu Le's troops have many troops, those who threaten the military camp are just elite Xuanjiao soldiers of Xu Le's troops and special archers of Liang Hai. The rest are like Hedong soldiers and women and children in their troops, and they can only wave flags and shout in the rear to boost their momentum.
The sky was filled with arrows and rain, and they used arrows to kill each other. Although the soldiers of Liang Haite's army were good at hunting foxes in the snow, how could the guards of the Zhibi family be weak? Furthermore, the Qinglang Cavalry has a good location, with both the walls and rows of lookout towers, with a wider view and the arrows shot farther. In addition, the terrain was specially considered for the sake of defense when the military camp was built, and the location of the lookout tower was carefully considered.
In addition to watching the enemy situation, it is to allow the guards to do their best. Therefore, the guards' arrows are far more dense than those of the Xuanjia Cavalry. Although the front row of soldiers and horses holding shields, they cannot guarantee their own safety. A small door god Han Yue, who is like a big shield holding a door panel, can still move freely, is a rare step in the world, and he has the talent of the Chinese people. Xu Gan spent a lot of effort to teach skills to have the ability now. Looking at the world, there are very few people in the Xuanjia Cavalry, these Xujia Cavalry, have no means of his skills. It is difficult for everyone to form a formation with the side cards, and as for the Li family, there are several people killed or injured. Even if these generals are loyal, they have to think about it.
It is not easy to protect Li Shimin in this rain of arrows. At this moment, Ata's arrow mixed in the sky and cut through the air and shot towards Li Shimin's throat. This archer, who was in charge of the amazing shooting skills, also had extraordinary wisdom from hunting. He was about how to kill prey.
It was an expert. When he shot and killed the famous fighting generals of the Sui Dynasty at Yanmen Pass that day, he used this method. He mixed his arrows with thousands of troops and made the enemy general fall out of defense without any warning. Li Bao, the family general who was loyal to protect the master after a long battle formation, followed closely since Li Shimin came out of the battle, always guarding against someone's plot. However, the battle has come to this end, although he is invincible and has no one to take it, he is finally in a row of exchanges.
Zhan was quite tired and his energy was not as good as he was at the beginning. He did not notice any abnormalities in Ata's fatal secret arrow. Instead, Li Shimin realized something was wrong.
Li Shimin himself is a sharpshooter, and he cared for the arrows. He didn't care about the flying arrows, but the moment Atta shot, Li Shimin suddenly looked up and shouted in his heart: No! Only one in a thousand sharpshooter can shoot so accurately and so viciously. Li Bao's side cards cannot cover him at this time, and he has no time to block, and he can't even remind him. I'm afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, the arrow had already shot into his mouth.
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This is an expert method! Everyone was walking in line and the mountain road was narrow, so Li Shimin had no room to avoid it. Moreover, Ata had been building up his power for a long time and had strong bow power. This arrow was accurate and fast, so Li Shimin had no room to move. The sharp arrows were clustered in Li Shimin.
His eyes were coming and growing rapidly. In an instant, Li Shimin even felt that one leg had stepped into the gate of hell. He died like this? He had not yet fulfilled his ambitions. He had not had time to make achievements in this troubled world and was about to die before he could make a name for himself. At this moment, Li Shimin was not afraid in his heart, only a strong reluctance! God!
Injustice, why did I treat me like this! I want to end this troubled times and build a Han country again, why can't I get what I want? Li Bao also noticed that something was wrong at the moment, and it seemed that an arrow had not blocked his side sign. But how could I get some time to remedy this lightning? Even if I wanted to follow Luo Dun and sacrifice my life for life, it would be too late. Li Baosha
The tiger's eyes were wide open, and a scream almost exclaimed, and his eyes were staring at Li Shimin but he had no time to do anything. Just when Li Shimin was about to die, he saw that the sharp arrow suddenly stopped moving forward. Its sharp edge was only a slight margin from his throat, and he even felt the cold cold air pierced the skin and cut the flesh and blood.
He knew that it was just an illusion. The arrow did not shoot through his throat, he was still alive, and someone grabbed the arrow shaft in this moment and saved his life!
Looking along the arrow, I saw Xu Le's face. In this chaos, I could detect someone who was injured by an arrow and caught the arrow in time. Who else could besides Shenwule Langjun? The two armies were the first to fight against bows and arrows. For the martial artists, arrows were more terrifying weapons than swords and guns. Countless famous generals died under the feather arrows of unknown soldiers. Therefore, Lao Xu dared to leave the cold wart armor for his grandson to defend himself.
He spent no effort to teach Xu Le the ability to take the arrow. The arrows on the battlefield were like rain, and even if he had thousands of hands and hundreds of arms, he would not have time to take the arrow calmly. This ability is a life-saving method to deal with the assassin's plot or a life-saving method when he was unable to be released. Xu Le had suffered a lot and had to work hard to master this ability.
Power. He was trained by the Grandpa from all directions with hidden weapons from all directions. He would be beaten on his body when he couldn't catch it. The taste was hard to bear. This skill was the first time since he was practicing. During the Nan Shang Pass, Xu Le was sick and exhausted. His six consciousnesses were worse than ordinary people, so he naturally could not use this skill. Now that he had regained his energy, how could he allow Ata to use his old tricks? Although he saved Li Shimin, he did not see him.
Instead, he stared at the arrow in his hand, his face was filled with murderous aura. Luo Dun's body was buried by Xu Le himself in the towering mountains. The only burial object after his death was the arrow that shot him to death. This is the rule of the Liang Haite tribe. If it is killed by others, he will try to collect weapons from his enemies to bury him, indicating that he will take revenge even if he is a ghost. Xu Le carefully looked at the arrow and was already familiar with its shape. He recognized it at first sight today. This arrow was the same as the weapon that shot Luo Dun.
one person!
Is the culprit here? Xu Le looked forward with his eyes, although in a moment, he had already seen where the arrow came from. The Turkic eagle master must have hid in the lookout building and then shot an opportunity to hurt people. But... you no longer have this opportunity! Master!
, let me take revenge for you!
"Come on the bow!" Xu Le ordered Han Xiaoliu behind him. Today, he was the pioneer of the road. He only carried melee weapons but not bows and arrows. If he wanted to shoot arrows, he could only greet Xiaoliu. As soon as he finished speaking, a large bow had been handed to him.
Li Shimin held the giant bow of "Jinghong" in both hands and said to Xu Le: "My husband Le uses my bow. This bow is powerful and very useful!" Li Bao looked around and just wanted to cover his face with his hands. No matter how good Xu Le's ability is, he is just a military man like himself. Even if he saves his husband's life, he will give him gold, jewelry, and he will not be as flattering as his husband? Although he is a virtuous and wise man, he will be so handsome.
But after all, he is also the son of the Li family in Jinyang. He has his own standards. Why does such a fuss seem to be pleasing to you? Can't you do this?
Xu Le did not refuse, and grabbed the treasure bow in Li Shimin's hand. He tried the bow power and realized that it was a treasure worth ten thousand gold, enough to shoot it above the tower. Then he put his feet into a different arrow and aimed at the tower.
At the same time, Ata on the tower had already aimed at Xu Le. Ata asked himself, if he had compared the martial arts of the gun, not to mention the brave Le Langjun, even the Turkic army was better than him. However, if he had compared the shooting skills, even the other two people who were also the Sagittarius masters, he would never have placed them in the
In his eyes, let alone a Han man. He raised his bow in the direction of his own provocation. If he did not dare to respond, he was still a Sagittarius?
Han, let you learn the skills of a Turkic archer! Ata took a deep breath, and the bow and arrow had pointed at Xu Le's throat. He was already prepared for the last time to plot against Xu Le. Even though he had unparalleled archery skills, it was not easy to shoot him under the precautions of the generals who were watching the six directions and listening to all directions.
What's more, the other party has a magical ability to catch arrows, which is even more difficult to deal with. But now that he is standing still as a target, how could he fail? Whether it is Xu Le or Li Shimin, it is the same for anyone who shoots you to death!
The bowstring loosens, the arrow left the string. Ata took a little faster time than Xu Le. After the arrow left the string, he saw Xu Le loosens the bowstring, but before he could turn around and dodge, a little cold light came straight to his face like lightning. This The Legend of the Condor Heroes wanted to flash again
It was too late to avoid it. He raised the horn bow in his hand and waved it violently to knock the arrow down. But just as the moment his arm was lifted, a huge pain in his throat had already been heard. Then the strength in his body suddenly took off, and his limbs were no longer controlled. His figure fell down powerlessly, and several Turkic soldiers screamed in his ears. Ata's mind suddenly appeared in his mind: Flying General Li Guang. When the Han general was alive, it was said that no Ancestor dared to praise him on the grassland.
Yaozhao Skill. Could it be that the Le Langjun today is the second Li Guang?
Outside the military camp.
Xu Le grabbed the arrow from Ata's second shot, with a sneer on his face, turned to Bu Li and said, "Grand Lord Luo Dun has already avenged half of his revenge."
Bu Li nodded at him without saying anything.
Xu Le shouted to the soldiers behind him, "The Turkic Eagle Hand is dead! This village will be broken! Follow me!" Xuanjia Cavalry and Liang Haite's soldiers cheered in unison, shouting and rushing towards the military camp with Xu Le. Li Shimin also raised his straight knife and followed closely. Li Bao whispered: "The Turks are good at bows and horses, and the husband needs to guard against hidden arrows. And hide in the back formation for a while.
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Li Shimin shook his head indifferently: "With Le Langjun's method of receiving arrows, what is the Turkic shooting warrior?"
The Li family's husband's eyes were already on Xu Le's back and unwilling to leave. As long as he could let such an unparalleled brave general return home and be willing to enter his command to listen to it, what is the risk? He raised his straight sword and shouted in his mouth. Li Shimin no longer cared about the still dense arrows and rushed towards the military camp. He could see clearly that the morale of the military returned to Xu Le, and no matter how strong the military camp was, it would not last long. The real trouble was how to attack the other military camps? How far could this bloody courage support him and others?
Chapter completed!