The five hundred and fortieth chapters are cruel(1/2)
No one can easily deal with the frontal attack of the Daning warriors.
The moment the suspension bridge was put down, the situation of the battle had been decided.
In this world, only the Heiwu South Court border troops can compete with the Daning warriors on the flat ground. The so-called elite imperial guards who were seeking to establish did not even have a chance to breathe under the offensive of the Daning warriors, and they were destroyed.
This seems to be a global problem.
They are all the same men, and the same number of people with the same equipment, why can't they beat them? Even if there are more people, they can't beat them.
The black warriors can beat them because they have unique physical conditions. The men of the Ghost Moon Clan are naturally tall and strong, and have more advantages in strength than the Daning Warriors. Even so, they dare not say that they will definitely beat the Daning Warriors.
According to physical conditions, the Daning Border Army soldiers may not have an advantage in fighting the Black Martial Border Army soldiers, and even losing will have a greater possibility. However, five-on-five, the Black Martial Border Army will definitely not work.
What's more, seeking to establish a person.
Under the horizontal swords of the Daning warriors, their scimitars were like toys.
The black torrent swept forward, as if even the sea of fire was afraid to retreat in front of the Daning Army.
The fire in the cave was out of control because there was no one to rescue him, and this also cut off the retreat of the defenders on the city gate. They could only fight the Ning army at the city gate. This was the thing that the people who wanted to be the least willing and dared to face.
If there was resistance at the beginning, it would be massacre later.
The Daning soldiers, who were red-eyed, rushed from the city gate to the city gate, and then from the city gate to the city. Whenever there is a place where a sabre is asked to set up a sword, there will be a god of killing to slaughter them.
Shen Leng pulled down all the feather arrows on his body and looked up and saw that the city gate had already been replaced with Daning's fierce red battle flag.
He was injured in his leg, and he was hit by two arrows on his left leg and one arrow on his right leg. The medical officer cut his pants and bandaged the wound medicine. Shen Leng looked at the medical officer gratefully: "I'm sorry."
The medical officer was stunned: "What do you mean by General?"
Shouldn't it be thanks?
Why are you sorry?
About twenty breaths later, the medical officer with his pants stripped down curled up in the corner of the city gate like an aggrieved child, wanting to cry.
Shen Leng was wearing the medical officer's pants and looked back, and his subordinates looked up at the bright moon one by one.
"No one is allowed to tell this."
Shen Leng stretched out his hand: "Knife."
Chen Ran handed over his sword: "General, you should go back and treat the wound carefully, after all, it was just a thick bandage just now."
“No time.”
Shen Leng's black thread knife was picked because it was difficult to pass through when climbing the crack in the mountain wall. It was still hidden in the crack. It was difficult to find it at this time. After all, the fire has not yet been extinguished, and the temperature in the cave cannot even drop the mountain wind.
Although Chen Ran's black thread knife is much lighter, it is much more useful than the scimitar of a man.
“Enter the city.”
Shen Leng's personal military camp followed him into Chengguan. As he walked, Shen Leng took off the Qiuli war uniform on his upper body and threw it aside. He was shirtless and as he walked, the muscle lines on his body were like ripples.
"Where is Ruan Tengyuan?"
Shen Leng asked.
The sea sand pointed to the heights.
It was a cliff, and the last group of soldiers who were looking for their own efforts to protect Ruan Tengyuan climbed up the mountain, but there was no way out in the mountain, so that was just the last struggle.
At this moment, an iron feather arrow flew over, and the place where the sea sand was located was like a forest and a torch like clouds. It was so obvious that the arrow penetrated the darkness and suddenly arrived, so fast that it was unimaginable.
But because of the lessons of Zhuang Yong's serious injury, Haisha has always been on guard. A cold light flashed under the moonlight, and he flashed. The arrow rubbed his shoulder armor and hit the city wall behind him. With a bang, the iron feather arrow actually smashed a brick and stabbed the feather arrow into the city wall.
Chen Leng turned around: "Bow!"
Chen Ran immediately took down Chen Leng's iron-feed bow and handed it to him, and squatted on the side of Shen Leng with his hands holding the quiver pot. Chen Leng grabbed the iron-feed bow with his left hand, drew an iron-feather arrow with his right hand, and shot an arrow into the dark place high and above.
A wail came from that place.
A moment later, another iron feather arrow flew in the darkness. Chen Leng grabbed the quiver with his right hand. The index finger, middle finger, ring finger, and two iron feather arrows came out at the same time. However, his finger did not exert force at the same time. The iron feather arrow sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger broke out of the air, and a string of Mars came out in the night. In this darkness, under the faint light of the moonlight, the iron feather arrow flashed, and Chen Leng judged the flight of the feather arrow, and his feather arrow shot down the flying feather arrow.
Mars are splashing everywhere.
Just as Mars flew everywhere, the iron feather arrows clasped on the tips of the Chen Leng middle finger and index finger flew out. His bow was so fast that it was hard to see clearly even with his eyes. Following an almost identical trajectory, the second iron feather arrow flew into the darkness high above.
There was a muffled groan.
In the darkness, Ruan Tengyuan looked down at his right shoulder. The arrow was so fast that he could not react at all. He directly penetrated his shoulder and then nailed it into the cliff behind him.
With a snap.
His iron arch fell down.
"arrow."
Chen Leng raised his hand.
What he wanted was not an ordinary arrow, the iron feather arrow he used to use was in the quiver pot held by Chen Ran.
Wang Kuohai untied a slender package from behind, which was an iron feather arrow with blood still not removed, and that was the iron feather arrow that injured Zhuang Yong.
"Arrowman!"
Haisha raised his right arm.
On and down the city, thousands of archers raised their hard bows toward the other side. Although they couldn't see clearly on the high hillside, thousands of feather arrows were shot over, what could they do?
The power of the arrow formation is the first type of shooting, which is like a star in the sky, with a wide coverage, the second type is flat shooting, if the sickle of the God of Death swept across, and the third type is a burst shooting, which is like a heavy punch.
"Wait a moment."
Ruan Tengyuan's voice came from the high slope.
"I am asking for an emperor. Now the defeat is irreversible. I now understand that the power of Ning Army is not comparable to that of my command. But... Since I am an emperor, I should treat it as an emperor. I heard that Emperor Daning never kills the king of the enemy country. I am willing to surrender. Even if I am a prisoner, I am not an ordinary prisoner. I also want to go to Chang'an and see what the Emperor Daning looks like."
In the darkness, Ruan Tengyuan, who was covered in blood on his shoulders, walked slowly down: "Can you still be afraid of a king who lost his country?"
The iron-feather bow in Chen Leng's hand slowly lowered, and the iron-feather arrow with bloodstains pointed at the ground.
Ruan Tengyuan walked to the opposite side of the Daning warrior and stopped, looking at Chen Leng: "It was you who fired the arrow just now?"
Chen Leng didn't answer.
Ruan Tengyuan was silent for a moment: "Who was the one who had just pretended to be me who broke into the city gate and knocked down the suspension bridge? I want to see what kind of warrior that was."
Haisha replied: "It's him."
Ruan Tengyuan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "That's right."
He walked a few more steps forward and looked at Chen Leng carefully: "They have no intention of murder, because I have surrendered, but the murderous intention in your eyes is still there. It seems that it is no longer the hatred and fighting spirit between Daning and Qiuli, but personal hatred?"
Chen Leng suddenly smiled: "You said you wanted to see Your Majesty?"
Ruan Tengyuan nodded: "I want to meet you."
"Your Majesty should also want to see what you look like."
Chen Leng slowly lifted the iron arch: "Then he cut you off, so why bother me?"
The iron feather arrow broke through the air and penetrated Ruan Tengyuan's body at the same position as Zhuang Yong's body. Ruan Tengyuan wailed and fell down softly. Because the arrow was too fast, too fierce and fierce, the arrow passed through his body. He just shook it slightly. The moment he felt the severe pain, the arrow had already stabbed into another Qiu Liren behind his body.
"I don't want to go back to see my child with murderous intent. If I don't kill you, I won't kill you."
Chen Leng handed the iron arch to Chen Ran and slowly pulled out the black thread knife behind him.
Haisha frowned slightly: "General Chen, think twice."
Chen Leng shrugged slightly and walked to Ruan Tengyuan: "Chen Ran!"
Chen Ran strode over and grabbed Ruan Tengyuan's hair and pulled it to the side. Ruan Tengyuan's body suddenly tilted to one side. At this moment, the cold knife fell, and the sword light went from top to bottom like a thunderbolt, shaking the night sky.
With a puff, blood sprayed.
The head was directly beheaded, and Chen Ran grabbed the head and raised it high: "Please establish your country and destroy it!"
Chen Leng inserted the black thread knife to the ground and took the head from Chen Ran: "Your Majesty wants to see you, but it may not be like letting you see Your Majesty. The same goes for your head. It has been preserved and you can still see it when you send it to Chang'an."
Haisha looked at the killing god, and there was a chill on his back.
He always thought that Chen Leng was a kind and gentle person, but now he realized that he was like him, and he was vengeful.
The person he cares about is a vicious spirit.
Haisha ordered a fire to burn tens of thousands of people to be appointed to a refugee. In his own opinion, it was even more fierce than Shen Leng's sword.
At this moment, Hong Zhao and the others walked out of the cave, hid in the crack and escaped the sea of fire, and Shi Dang brought the cold black line knife back.
Seek to establish a capital city.
Chen Leng glanced at Zhuang Yong who was lying on the bed, and then looked at Mr. Chen who was still holding Zhuang Yong's hand: "Old husband and wife are so hot, we still have to rush back, it's quite far."
Mr. Chen gave him a blank look and looked at Zhuang Yong: "Retreat well, and when you are in better health, your Majesty should send someone to take you back."
“Can’t go back.”
Zhuang Yong was silent for a while and said, "After you go back, you tell Your Majesty on your behalf, when will you defeat the Heiwu? When will I go back? All things have not yet been settled. I will let Your Majesty go back."
Mr. Chen shook his head slightly: "I'm still so stubborn."
Zhuang Yong suddenly smiled: "You understand."
To be continued...