"Bump the city gate!" Luo Cheng shouted, his blood boiling with warlike blood flowing in his body.
A dozen fierce soldiers lifted huge rocks and threw them at the city gate.
There was a loud bang, and the whole tower shook.
The city gate is made of black iron and was slightly deformed after being smashed.
Luo Wanqing was still standing on the carriage, watching the battle between the two armies, feeling confused. She was destined to lose something in this battle.
Xia Houjue looked at Luo Wanqing, displeasure and anger flashed in his eyes. Since she was so nostalgic, he would destroy everything!
"Lead the phantom bird and attack the city tower, killing everyone without leaving a trace behind!"
"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince." The general received the order and immediately left.
After repeatedly hitting the city gate more than ten times with loud rumbling noises, the city gate finally collapsed.
Before the enemy troops could rush into the city gate, the troops in the city had already rushed out of the city gate.
The two armies were fighting to the death, and in an instant, flames of war broke out.
In the sky, a row of well-trained ferocious phantom birds swooped in despite the rain of arrows.
"Shoot the beasts in the air!" Wu Xin ordered the soldiers, took the bow and arrow, pointed it at the leading phantom bird, and fired the arrow in one go, without any sloppiness.
The phantom bird was hit by an arrow, made a groan, fell straight down, and was trampled to pieces by the cavalry on the ground.
Nangong Chen looked at Wu Xin. No matter what, Wu Xin was really outstanding. He was decisive in killing and calm. Even he felt inferior to him.
He was both happy and disappointed. He didn't watch her grow up, nor did he fulfill his brother's responsibilities.
"I'll give it a try too." Qingjun found it interesting and took a bow and arrow to shoot the phantom bird in the sky.
Unfortunately, his archery skills were not very good. He fired several arrows without even touching a feather.
"Sister, are you better at archery than Wu Xin?" Qingjun saw a faint smile in her eyes, probably making fun of him.
"Want to learn?" Qiongying asked without answering.
"Of course, do you want to teach me?" Qingjun curved his lips, a bright smile appeared in his narrow eyes, extremely beautiful.
"Okay." Qiongying smiled, took a bow and arrow, and then looked at the situation in the sky.
"Sister, you are so good. Is there anything you can't do?" Qingjun looked up with admiration. She seemed to know everything and was expert in everything. She had a pair of breathtaking eyes that would make people frightened.
"Aim at these two points and connect them in a straight line. Once you have aimed, shoot the arrow decisively, otherwise the prey will fly away." Qiongying put the bow and arrow on the fence and said briefly.
"It's that simple." Qingjun didn't believe it.
"What else do you think?"
"I don't believe it, why don't you demonstrate it again." Qingjun smiled flatteringly, with a sly look in his eyes. In fact, he wanted to see her style.
"Just once, you can see clearly." Qiongying looked at the sky, waited for a while, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he picked up the bow and arrow, drew it and released the arrow.
With a whoosh, the arrow flew out at an incredible speed.
Swish, a sound that penetrated flesh and blood, the arrow passed through the head of the phantom bird, with a spray of blood.
The feather arrow was dyed red, but its speed still did not slow down, and it passed through the heart of another phantom bird.
Finally, after killing two phantom birds in a row, the arrow was nailed to the enemy's flagpole. The arrow tail was still dripping with blood, which was extremely weird.
The two phantom birds didn't even make a sound, they died colorlessly and fell to the ground, where they were trampled to pieces by the cavalry.
Jing Ao twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling cold in his heart. Just now he had secretly teased Han Yue Qiongying, wondering whether her hands were long enough to draw the bow.