Chapter 584 Shooting (Three Thousand Character Chapter)

  The sound of horns, the sound of war drums, the sound of fighting on the battlefield, the sound of shouting, and the sound of mourning resounded through the heavens and the earth.

  The messengers shuttled through the battlefield, and every once in a while they reported the specific battle situation ahead to Han Tong at the rear of the camp.

   "Report, report to General, General Song asked his subordinates to tell you that the gate of Nanling Pass will be broken in another quarter of an hour."

   "It will take another quarter of an hour?" Han Tong was obviously dissatisfied with this speed and scolded: "What a waste."

   This time is different from the previous deliberate attack on the morale of the Daxia soldiers. It was a serious siege. Not to mention a quarter of an hour, in the blink of an eye, dozens of soldiers died.

   Need to know that they have to continue to go deep into the hinterland of Daxia to attack Chang'an. The more people who die now, the more difficult it will be in the future.

  Han Tong pondered for a moment, then raised his hand as if he had made a decision...

   At this moment, an arrow that seemed to be carrying the power of thousands of troops passed through most of the battlefield, and shot him in the face with a fierce sound of breaking through the air.

  Han Tong was startled at first, but after all, he is a veteran with hundreds of battles. He quickly calmed down and drank with disdain: "Guardian."

  The well-trained horses of the Iron Armored Army surrounding him surrounded him, layer after layer, three layers in total.

  Each armored army held a shield in front of him, and firmly protected Han Tong in the middle.

   is really three layers inside and three layers outside.

Although the range of the arrow is really amazing, let alone it can't turn, even if it can turn, it is impossible to penetrate the bodies of three soldiers in iron armor, and then penetrate the three shields and hurt Han Tong by one and a half minutes. milli.

   Seeing the arrows flying out with a whimper, the Wu army thought so, the iron armored army thought so, and Han Tong thought so too.

   Of course there are always surprises.

  Pfft, puff, puff... The sound of sharp arrows piercing into the body sounded one after another, until the fourth sound finally stopped.

What's even more frightening is that, in the next instant, the three armored armies that had been blocking Han Tong's body exploded on the spot with a "bang" due to the impact of the arrows. It was once again exposed to the public eye.

   All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that the disdain on Han Tong's face was not even able to be put away.

   He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the long arrow with only a few feathers exposed in front of his chest.

   "How, how is it possible?" How could there be such a powerful arrow?

  No, it should be said that a bow that can shoot arrows so far must be a heavy bow, with this kind of power, or a heavy bow that even the innate supernatural power cannot draw.

who is it? Who is it?

   Donated blood kept spilling out of his mouth, and his internal force was rampaging through his body because of this huge impact.

   "General Han!"

   He vaguely heard someone calling him, his voice was full of panic, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it anymore, he raised his head with difficulty and looked in the direction of the tower...

  bang~ Han Tong's body exploded.

   And the last scene reflected in his pupils was on the wall of the city tower in the distance, a general in armor was holding a petite woman, their hands overlapped on the same bow.

   It is estimated that he would never have imagined that Song Kunhong took one of his legs with one arrow, and now he is killed by Song Kunhong's grandson.

   "Xianggong, we did it." Shen Yijia happily turned her head to look at the man behind her, her face flushed with excitement.

   It was the soldiers on the tower who responded faster than Song Jingchen. Almost as soon as Shen Yijia's voice fell, deafening cheers came out.

   "Han Tong is dead!" A soldier shouted loudly.

   "Han Tong was shot by our General Song!"

   "Han Tong was shot and killed by our general Song and the general's wife!"

   He was standing next to him, looking really, the bow drawn by the general's wife, and Han Tong, whom General Song led her to aim at...

   When the last sentence sounded, everyone took a breath, and then seemed to unify the caliber, shouting "Han Tong was shot and killed by our general Song and the general's wife".

  Xiao Qirui made people beat the drums of war at the right time.

   It has been two months, and many of their generals have been killed or injured. This is the first time that an enemy general has been killed, and it is still the commander-in-chief.

  This moment, they waited too long...

  Song Jingchen smiled and rubbed Shen Yijia's head with a hand: "Well, you did it."

   The morale of the soldiers continued to rise in this cry, and the attacks on the Wu soldiers outside the city wall became more and more violent. If the general did not order, they would like to rush down the city wall and fight with Wu soldiers.

   On the other hand, the army of Wu State was in disarray as early as the news of Han Tong's death. They looked back in horror. The archers forgot to draw their bows, and the soldiers hanging on the ladder forgot to continue climbing...

  What is the commander-in-chief? He is like a switch in the army of the Wu Kingdom. When he dies, everyone seems to have been pressed the pause button.

   For them, the previous war was so smooth that it gave them the illusion that it should not be so.

  Song Zhong swiped his spear and stabbed a soldier who was in a trance on his hind legs. He roared furiously: "Siege the city, let this general continue to attack the city, whoever dares to stop, kill me..."

  The soldiers of Wu State returned to their senses for a while, but when they thought of the bow on their heads that could shoot through people, they lost their courage as before.

  Shen Yijia glanced at Song Zhong outside the city wall, her eyes narrowed slightly: "Xianggong, kill him."

  Song Jingchen put her hand on the black iron bow again, and there was a dazzling light in the corner of his eyes. Thinking of something, the corner of his lips hooked and reminded: "Full."

  Shen Yijia wanted to say that she didn't need to pull the full length for such a close distance, but since the beauty husband specially reminded her, she still pulled the bowstring to the extreme.

   On the saddle **** outside Nanling Pass, Yan Guangmao sat on a horse, looking at the battle situation below with a frosty face.

   "If General Yan doesn't go down, your people will all die." The man in black beside him reminded coldly, his tone unchanged.

  If Shen Yijia and Song Jingchen, or Ji Luo were here, they would recognize that this man was Si Yun who escaped from Tianji Valley.

   It's just that compared to before, the complexion on Si Yun's face was abnormally white at this time, and he could even faintly see the blue blood vessels under his skin, which looked very strange.

  Yan Guangmao took a deep breath and was angry in his heart, and snorted: "Don't worry, Lord National Teacher, my people are not as weak as you think, but it is Lord National Teacher's..."

   Before he could finish speaking, a swooshing sound quickly approached.

   He groaned in his heart, and pulled the reins to avoid it, but the warhorse under his crotch had already been shaken by the arrows with the power to break the army, so that it couldn't move.

  Yan Guangmao scolded in his heart "a useless beast like Han Tong".

At the critical moment, he slammed to the left, and the moment he left the horse's back, a larger than ordinary arrow, a pure black arrow plunged into the horse's body from where he had just sat, and then pierced through the horse's body. The abdomen penetrated and plunged deep into the ground.

  bang~ The horse exploded without any accident.

   The blood splattered all over his head and rushed towards Yan Guangmao, his pupils shrank, he was only watching from a distance, and the scene that was far from being close at hand shocked him.

   Almost, the arrow almost penetrated his body, and he almost ended up like this beast.

   However, before he could calm down the fear in his heart, another arrow came, and Yan Guangmao rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding...

  I saw that arrow directly shattered a boulder on the ground, and then plunged into the ground...

   The rubble splashed, Yan Guangmao didn't have time to block it, and a piece of rubble rubbed his cheek, leaving a blood line on his face.

  Si Yun was also shocked by the scene in front of him. The dazzling sunlight shone on Yan Guangmao's body. Something flashed in his eyes. He fixed his eyes and said sharply, "Saber, hurry up, throw away the saber."

  Yan Guangmao heard this, completely subconsciously tore off the sword from his waist and threw it down the Saddle Slope.

  …

   "Master, are you still going?" Shen Yijia asked curiously when she saw Song Jingchen staring at the distant hillside.

  There are only twelve black iron arrows, three of which have been shot, but most of these three can't be recovered. With her own head, without Song Jingchen, she is really reluctant to waste it.

   "No need, people have already run away." He said, jumping off the wall, trying to carry Shen Yijia down, noticing the bow in her arms, and froze in place.

  Shen Yijia immediately understood and threw her new favorite Xiao Chenchen onto the tower without any reluctance, and opened her hands at Song Jingchen.

   The latter smiled and hugged her down: "Are you tired?"

   "Not tired, let's kill Song Zhong too."

  Song Zhong, at the end of the day, she is a good person and should fulfill him.

   Song Jingchen looked at the army of Wu State below, and shook his head: "The water overflows, and the moon is full, so don't rush to kill him."

"What's the meaning?"

   "Things can be reversed. Han Tong's death has made the morale of the Wu army low. If Song Zhong is killed now, I'm sure it will inspire their fighting spirit." Song Jingchen explained patiently.

   What's more, if Song Zhong keeps shouting and threatening the soldiers of Wu State below, it will only make the soldiers of Wu State rebellious.

   Well, Song Zhong at this moment can be regarded as half an allied army.

  If you want to kill, you have to wait to kill.

   Shen Yijia nodded clearly, but neither of them noticed. Although the movements of the soldiers around them did not stop, they all perked up their ears.

  Er, it seems like they are talking about this, right?

  dong————

  The rear of the Wu army suddenly sounded a crisp metal tapping sound.

This is?

  The soldiers on the tower looked at each other in disbelief.

  dong————dong————

   sounded two more times, and the Wu soldiers outside the city stopped attacking and quickly retreated.

   When they saw the bodies of their companions on the road, they did not forget to take them with them.

   Seeing that the city gate is about to be breached, withdrawing troops at this time?

  Song Zhong looked back with scarlet eyes.

  Which desperate order was issued?

   Song Zhong was startled when he saw the commanding flag raised in the rear, and he was no longer dissatisfied, and was busy retreating with the large army.

  Ming Jin retreated, the Wu army really retreated!

   Victory cheers erupted from the tower.

   They won, a real win.

   All of this happened so suddenly that even Song Jingchen didn't expect it.

  How did he know that the two arrows that their husband and wife shot at Yan Guangmao, which plunged into the ground, forced Yan Guangmao and Si Yun to use their internal strength, and it took a lot of effort to pull them out.

  Yan Guangmao was somewhat frightened by his hand, thinking that if he shoots at the soldiers of Wu State, wouldn't he be strung with candied haws?

   It's the kind that can't be blocked by a shield.

  Song Jingchen really didn't know it at first, but when he saw the handsome flag flying among the Wu army, he had some guesses in his heart.

   "Who is the head coach of Wu Guo's army?" He asked Xiao Qirui.

   "Yan Guangmao."

  Song Jingchen nodded: "It turned out that he was at Ma'anpo."

   Shen Yijia glanced at his mouth: "It's such a pity that he didn't kill him."

   also wasted two of her arrows.

  Song Jingchen looked funny, a large part of the reason that Xuan Tiejian could successfully shoot Han Tong was because he was too confident.

   (end of this chapter)

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