0233, Night Murder(1/2)
On the Liufang Street of Jiaofang, the chaotic crowd had escaped. A stampede occurred and casualties occurred. There were corpses on the ground, and some people were trampled to death, with blood, broken bones, and lying in the corner wailing...
boom!
Within ten meters of Tower No. 1, a layer of blood-colored ripples rippled.
The golden moonlight arrow shot out by the Valkyrie on the grassland was blocked in mid-air, and finally broke into pieces, turning into pieces of golden moonlight fragments, disappearing in mid-air.
The young master of the Shemo Tribe changed his expression: "No... there is a master."
The Green Smoke Saint was holding the [Huang Ri Divine Bow] in his hand and was angry with an arrow. How powerful was it? It was blocked by this?
In this loft, there are extremely terrifying strong men who are in charge.
He immediately realized that the situation was not very good.
The other party seemed to be prepared.
"Your Highness Qingyan, keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. Let's leave here first, and take revenge in the future and slaughter the Chang'an City Jiaofangsi." The young grassland military advisor said loudly.
Saint Qingyan looked at the grassland warriors gathered around her. The forty-six female wolf god guards who followed her were all safe and knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. She looked at the direction of Tower No. 1 with hatred and said, "Let's go."
"rush!"
The young master of the Shomoon Tribe was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, taking the lead.
The strange big bow in his hand seemed to be a giant cannon between opening and closing, and there was no enemy in a single junction, so the masters and army of the Jiaofangsi who were blocking the front were directly shot and exploded. The large building also collapsed under such a terrifying arrow like a giant cannon.
The young military advisor led twelve brutally brave grassland warriors, and the young master of the Shomoon Tribe, six of them were shooting arrows on each side, and three of them defended with axe shields. In close combat, they protected the forty-six relatively tired female wolf god guards in the middle, while the Green Smoke Saint was responsible for the rear of the palace. The entire formation, like a sharp awl, rushed out of the Jiaofangsi.
The natural environment of the grassland is harsh, with many ferocious beasts, monsters appearing, and relatively barren, with relatively shortage of food, and there are many killings among tribes. There are rumors among the Qin people that after the grassland barbarians emerge from their mother's stomach, they will walk immediately, because they will starve to death or be eaten by wild animals...
The harsh living environment makes the barbarians on the prairie, both men and women, all of whom are warriors, with extremely strong individual combat power, and fearlessness of death, and are all born warriors.
At this time, the fierceness shown by the young master of the Sheyue Tribe and others was like a tiger on the grassland. As soon as he rushed, the guards and masters of the Jiaofangsi were instantly defeated.
At this time, almost all Pingming on Liufang Street ran away.
Seeing these grassland people rushing out of the intersection of Liufang Street.
Just then—
"shoot!"
A loud shout like thunder suddenly rang out in the dark street ahead.
Swallowing!
The sound of breaking through the air is like falling rain, and it sounds densely, and a series of dense trembling sounds of bowstrings can be heard vaguely.
In the night sky, arrows covered densely like locusts.
The barbarian warriors in the grassland are the most skilled in the art of bow and arrow riding and shooting. When they heard the trembling sound of bowstrings before, they had already reacted. The warriors holding shields on both sides of the wings immediately roared and rushed forward. The internal energy circulated, and activated the inscription on the shield in their hand. The shield in their hand suddenly flowed green light, and the light like vines of the grassland flowed, extending a larger light shield. They jumped up like a stack of arhats in the air, layered up, directly forming a green shield wall to protect everyone behind.
The whole picture was written late, and it was soon, and it was completed in an instant.
The grassland warriors' reaction was extremely skillful.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
Arrows shot on the green shield wall and were bounced away.
"Open." The young master of the Shomo Tribe shouted. The warrior holding the shield in front of him opened a gap two fingers wide in a tacit understanding. The young master of the Shomo Tribe directly bent his bow and arrows, directly in the direction of the arrow rain. Through the gap, four arrows were shot out.
The gap in the green shield wall closed again in an instant.
Boom boom!
It was like a roar of giant cannons, and a scream sounded in the darkness in the distance.
The Chang'an City army, hidden in the dark, suffered heavy losses in the face of the power of these four arrows.
The young master of the Moon Shooting Tribe has amazing power, his body is like an iron tower, and every time he draws a bow, it is like thunder. His archery technique is no longer pursuing accuracy, but like a cannon, directly killing the enemy with explosive power. It is a nightmare for ordinary troops to encounter this archery technique.
...
opposite.
The one who stationed in the darkness and launched the raid was Cai Zhijie, who was guarding the yamen in Dongcheng.
At this time, he had a dark face and looked at the archery soldiers who had been killed and injured, and his heart was bleeding.
The soldiers and guards in Chang'an City are often responsible for stolen, patrol, maintaining order, and managing civilians on weekdays, so they are neglected to fight the battlefield, especially they basically have no experience in fighting against the grassland barbarians. They completely underestimate the opponent's strength and encounter elite soldiers in the Shomoon Tribe, so they suffered a big loss.
"Sir, what should I do?" the confidant said anxiously.
At this time, the awl charge formation of the grassland barbarians on the opposite side was less than 500 meters away.
Cai Zhijie waved his hand and said, "Retreat."
These grassland barbarians are so fucking urinary. They are just a group of madmen. If they continue to fight, they will have to pay all their money. Anyway, Master Fu Zun just said to assist the Tao Fangsi, but did not say to directly participate in the battle. You can bear the trouble caused by the Tao Fangsi auctioning the grassland people.
The soldiers and guards in the garrison yamen in Dongcheng District immediately began to retreat.
"Hehe, aren't you afraid of military law?" A gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind Cai Zhijie.
Cai Zhijie was shocked. When he looked back, he saw an old man with a hooked nose and a pale face like a zombie, slowly walked out of the darkness, his mouth was grinning, as if he was a corpse crawling out of the coffin, which was terrifying and terrifying.
"Who are you?" Cai Zhijie said in a panic.
"The soldiers and generals in the empire are really already a ball of corruption mud... they are timid and afraid to fight, damn it." The old man with the hook-nosed zombie sneered and slapped it out with his palm, and a faint blue cold light flashed in his palm.
Cai Zhijie was also a master in the city, but he had no time to react and was directly hit by a palm. In an instant, the garrison general who was separated from the yamen was directly photographed as a pile of blue broken glass pieces.
"There are assassins."
"grown ups……"
"The adults were killed."
There was a burst of exclamation around.
Cai Zhijie's several confidants were also shocked by the sudden change.
But the old zombie with a hook nose raised his hand and showed a gold medal surrounded by nine dragons, saying coldly: "According to the order of His Highness the Second Prince of the Empire, those who are afraid of war will die. Cai Zhijie is timid and afraid of death. He has been engaged in military law. If you retreat, this will be the end."
The gold medal surrounded by the nine dragons was filled with golden light, and panic was as powerful as the heavenly power.
The totem of the Qin people is the golden dragon. When the gold medal surrounded by the nine dragons is released, it is powered by the royal family and is absolutely forged.
After seeing this, several generals of the guards quickly responded to the order and organized soldiers to arrange defensive formations, but they still had no intention of fighting in their hearts. After all, they were all scared by the previous few arrows that ruined the world.
"Stand for me, no one is allowed to be let go."
The old man with a hook-nosed zombie gave a cold order, and then, he walked out of the military formation alone and headed towards the grassland cone army formation that was approaching at high speed.
Boom boom!
Four destructive arrows ejected directly from the middle of the grassland army.
It was such an arrow that directly defeated the military guard formation in Dongcheng that was guarding the yamen in Dongcheng.
However, the old zombie with the hook-nosed zombie did not dodge, and rushed towards the arrows that were shot. In the air, he directly blasted out with a palm. The dark blue palm power and innate true energy surged, layer by layer, like a river of the Yangtze River, surging away.
Innately invincible strong man.
Four arrows of the sky-breaking sky were swept by the power of the dark blue palm and instantly turned into ice residue and fell to the ground.
boom!
The high-speed moving green light shield wall was directly bombarded, and the magic weapon-level steel shield dissipated like ashes. The seven or eight grassland warriors holding the shield also turned into ice crystals and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Ah..." The young master of the Sheyue Tribe let out an angry roar.
...
...
Murderous intent is coming.
In a hurry, Li Mu had only time to block the knife.
bite.
A sword light hit the blade.
A thousandth of a moment of stagnation, and then the force burst out in the sword light.
boom!
The long steel sword snatched from the powerful Jiaofangsi was instantly bombarded.
Mars sputtered, thousands of pear trees bloomed, the scene was magnificent, the picture was strange, and the blade directly turned into steel chips and flew away.
Li Mu reacted very quickly and did not retreat. He directly used the innate true energy in his body, swept around his body, and knocked all the steel chips away, like millions of hidden weapons, sweeping directly towards the white figure attacking.
Ding Ding Ding!
The sword light was so cold, like a horse, and it collapsed the steel chips in the sky between birth and death.
Then all the sword lights subsided, like a storm, stabbing directly towards Li Mu's throat.
A sword flying immortal.
Good swordsmanship.
To be continued...