Suddenly, with a "whoosh~~" sound, an arrow shot out of nowhere flew out of the darkness without any warning, and with a sound of "poof!" it shot into the chest of the cavalryman of the Flying Cavalry Battalion. The cavalryman was stunned.
He fell down with a groan, and the blood mist in his chest flew up together with the fallen leaves on the ground.
"Avoid arrows~~" Ouyang Lie roared, and at the same time he quickly hid behind a big tree. In the woods at this moment, there were only the rustling of leaves in the wind and the chirping of a few small insects from time to time.
Outside, there was only the nervous and heavy breathing of the soldiers.
Zuo Aoran was squatting behind a tree stump six steps to the right of Ouyang Lie. The cavalrymen of the Flying Cavalry Battalion were also hiding behind trees to avoid arrows. No one knew from which direction the next arrow would be shot.
Or maybe someone will be shot. And the opponents in the dark don't seem to be planning their next move, everyone is waiting for the opportunity.
Ouyang Lie swung the sword in his hand and was about to rush out. Ouyang Lie couldn't hold it in anymore and was about to go crazy. "Whoops!" A sharp feather arrow roared out with a fierce wind, and there was a "dang" sound.
, hitting the big spear's wing in Ouyang Lie's hand.
"What kind of battle is this? It belongs to your grandpa. If you are a hero, come out and fight with grandpa for three hundred rounds. Don't act like a coward!" Ouyang Lie scolded angrily.
"call out!"
"laugh!"
"ah!"
"Big brother! Second brother! I'm here!" Murong Ping appeared in front of Ouyang Lie and Zuo Aoran, holding the Heaven and Earth Sun and Moon Bow in his left hand.
Ouyang Lie walked out from behind a big tree, laughed and said, "Fifth brother! You make me miss you so much! I thought something happened to you?"
"call out!"
There was a muffled sound, and Ouyang Lie felt his right arm tremble. A sharp arrow shot through his left arm, revealing a cold arrow downwards. Even though Ouyang Lie was used to seeing life and death, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
"Avoid the arrows~~" Ouyang Lie roared loudly, and then hid behind the big tree where he had just been hiding again, and everyone once again looked for places to hide.
At this time, Zuo Aoran clearly realized that this archer hiding in the dark was equivalent to a modern sniper. Zuo Aoran was thinking about how to deal with this ancient sniper. Suddenly, an idea came to him, and Zuo Aoran escaped.
The lower part of the head slowly lifted up with his hands, and little by little he poked his "head" out from behind the tree stump. First the tassel, then the forehead, and gradually the upper half of the head was exposed from the tree stump.
"Whoosh!"
The enemy in the darkness fired a second feather arrow, which hit Zuo Aoran in the forehead of Tie Dou. Judging from the position where the feather arrow hit Tie Dou, Zuo Aoran could already tell that the enemy was in his two o'clock direction.
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Zuo Aoran looked at Murong Ping with his eyes, made gestures with his hands, first stretched out two fingers, and then stretched out four fingers, telling Murong Ping the position of the sniper archer (it is impossible for a human to understand Zuo Aoran).
The meaning of Ao Ran's gesture). Everyone looked at Zuo Aoran's gesture with confused eyes, only Murong Ping nodded to Zuo Aoran (don't get me wrong, it's not that Murong Ping understood the meaning of Zuo Aoran's gesture,
But Murong Ping has also discovered the location of the sniper archer).
Murong Ping took down the Heaven and Earth Sun and Moon Bow from his back, and when he reached out to pick up the barbed wolf-fang arrow, he found that his arrow pot had long gone. Just when Murong Ping was at his wits end, he glanced at it,
Saw the body of a cavalryman.
Isn't there a ready-made feather arrow stuck in the chest of the cavalry corpse? But the cavalry corpse is two steps away from you. If you go out rashly, you may become the opponent's target. You can't have everyone here! Make sure in your heart
Determination: "If I don't go to hell, who will?" Then he pounced on the cavalry's corpse like a cheetah.
"Whoosh~"
The third feather arrow rushed towards Murong Ping with a sound of breaking through the air. Murong Ping quickly rolled on the spot (originally he was supposed to roll eighteen times on the spot, but if he rolled too much, he would have passed, so he just rolled).
He rolled over the cavalry's corpse and at the same time pulled out the arrows stuck in the cavalry's corpse.
With a sound of "grab~", the third feather arrow was shot on the tree trunk. Murong Ping quickly stood up and stretched the Heaven and Earth Sun and Moon Bow to the full moon. He picked up the feather arrow that shot the cavalry to death and pointed it towards the already judged
Shoot the location.
"Wha~~" The feather arrow shot by Murong Ping disappeared into the darkness with a sound of breaking through the air. Two and a half seconds later, there was a "crack and click" sound of branches breaking, and a heavy object fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
superior.
The soldiers of the Flying Cavalry Battalion carefully came out from behind trees, haystacks, small pits, and hills. Each one protected his chest and abdomen with a small buckler or a sledgehammer, and slowly moved closer. Nothing could be seen.
Lying on the ground in the distance was a middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with an arrow stuck in his chest, and a large amount of blood full of bubbles flowing out of his mouth. The arrow may have penetrated his lungs. There were other things on the ground around him.
There were talisman papers scattered all over the ground. At this moment, he was half-leaning on the tree trunk and struggling to stand up.
Wang Xiong jumped out from among the people, put a steel knife to his neck, and shouted, "Yellow Turban rebel, are you Bo Cai, the Yellow Turban Commander in Yuzhou?"
The yellow turban thief who was hit by the arrow forced a scornful smile on his face and said lightly: "I won't change my name in business, or my surname in office, I will be Bocai..." Brother Wang kicked him to the ground.
He stepped on his head and said to Murong Ping: "Fifth brother, he is yours, take his head!"
Murong Ping hesitated for a moment. Although Murong Ping was already a soldier and had experienced brutal battles, beheading someone, especially cutting off his head before he was dead, was a very disgusting thing for Murong Ping.
Although he just chopped off Hu Kai's head with a knife.
"Although his martial arts skills are good, he is still a newcomer after all." Wang Xiong said with a conversational smile (it seems that he himself was not a soldier earlier than Murong Ping). As he said this, Wang Xiong pulled out a dagger from his waist (he
Because he was afraid of dirtying the male and female double-moon knives given by his second brother Zuo Aoran), he laughed and said: "Then let me, fourth brother, do it for you!" As he said that, he stabbed the dagger vertically from one-third of Bocai's throat.
Got in.
"Gu~gu~~" Bo Cai twitched his body in pain, but he couldn't even scream. Blood kept coming out of his mouth, accompanied by moans of "Guwa~Guwa" from time to time.
Wang Xiong didn't care. He turned the dagger in his hand and cut off Bocai's trachea, throat, and cervical arteries one by one. At this time, Bocai was completely dead and didn't even make a "gurgling" sound.
, and the body stopped twitching.
"Okay, it's almost done!" Wang Xiong breathed a sigh of relief. Only the cervical vertebrae of Bocai's head were still connected to the body. Wang Xiong inserted the dagger into the gap between the cervical vertebrae, raised his left hand and pressed hard against the handle of the dagger.
Shoot, and then tilt it up again, and Bocai's head rolls down.
"Fifth brother, congratulations, you have made a great contribution." Wang Xiong raised Bo Cai's bloody head in front of Murong Ping, who felt nauseated.
After the war, the banks of the Suishui River were devastated, with bloody corpses everywhere, stacked on top of each other like building blocks. Broken spears and arrows could be seen everywhere among the ruined walls. After dawn, black crows swarmed over the corpses.
The crows gathered and circled. The number of crows was so large and so bold that they would not fly away even if someone approached them. This forced the sergeants who were carrying and cleaning the corpses to constantly use their swords to drive away the crows, and from time to time they had to cover them with their hands.
