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Chapter 61: Open the Bow and Release the Arrow

Chapter 61: Open the bow and release the arrow

Suddenly Zuo Aoran remembered that in his previous life, he had watched a TV series about the Anti-Japanese War called "Wolfbane Flower". The protagonist Chang Fa in it was his favorite. Because Chang Fa had the blood of a man and had always been daring to do anything.

He never shows mercy when he kills Japanese soldiers.

Zuo Aoran was happy for a moment and sang a few lines from the song Chang Fa Lao sang: "Heaven is our height, earth is our nephew. Grandpa, I was born with a temper. I don't want to be a coward. I want to be a hero."

." As he sang, Zuo Aoran's momentum seemed to rise again, and he charged forward again, killing people all over the world. How many people were killed? Zuo Aoran didn't know, but the clothes on his body were all dyed red, and he couldn't tell them apart.

What color was there? The gun was covered in blood and flesh. When the gun was pushed to the ground, blood dripped down the tip of the gun.

Zuo Aoran fought his way out of the men and horses who wanted to stop him, and saw another camp gate from a distance. Zuo Aoran was ecstatic in his heart: "I just need to rush through this second camp gate, haha! I will save the second camp gate."

The first camp gate is not far away!" Because the first camp gate and the second camp gate are very close, you can see the first camp gate when you stand at the second camp gate, unlike the third camp gate which is so far apart

Far.

Zuo Aoran grabbed Jin Zhuan's lance and rushed to the second camp gate. He heard the soldiers at the camp gate shout: "Who are you? Stop quickly! Otherwise, I will open my bow and let go of arrows!" Zuo Aoran

Ran didn't answer. He waved the golden gun in his hand repeatedly and shouted: "Whoever stands in my way will die!"

When the soldiers saw this posture, they knew it was not good and shouted repeatedly: "Block him! Don't let him escape! Hurry up and fire your bow!"

Dozens of bandit archers coldly opened their bows, nocked arrows, fully pulled the strings, and then let go... Dozens of feather arrows formed a dense dark cloud in the sky, drew a curved arc in the air, and flew towards Zuo Ao in an instant.

Ran's head, and then with a sharp whistling sound, it fell like endless raindrops.

"Gah~ding"

"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh"

Zuo Aoran danced the golden Tilu spear in his hand like a windmill, firing the carved feather arrows. It could be said that the wind could not blow in and the rain could not penetrate, but Zuo Aoran could not rush to the gate. Zuo Aoran could not get close to the gate.

Ran was worried: "Once the bandits come from behind, if I can't get out of this gate, my life will be in danger!"

Zuo Aoran repeatedly tried three times, but failed to rush over. Each time, he was shot back by a rain of arrows like locusts. Zuo Aoran was so anxious that sweat dripped down from his temples, and he thought to himself: "

The longer the time drags on, the greater the risk to you!" Gritting his teeth, Zuo Aoran charged forward for the fourth time.

When the soldiers saw Zuo Aoran charging forward again, they hurriedly ordered: "Open your bows and fire arrows!"

"Quack~quack~quack"

"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~whoosh"

"Woo~"

Countless arrowheads flew through the air, and after they rubbed against the air, they produced a sharp and strange sound, like a ghost crying in hell~

Zuo Aoran waved the golden Tilu gun in his hand desperately, and fired the carved feather arrows that wanted to kill him. Although these carved feather arrows could not hit Zuo Aoran, Zuo Aoran could not move forward.

No matter how far Zuo Aoran moved, he didn't know how many incoming eagle-feather arrows he had blocked every time he moved forward.

Although Zuo Aoran can move forward step by step, Zuo Aoran is not a robot. He can't keep waving a big gun unchanged. Zuo Aoran is a human being, and everyone will get tired. Once Zuo Aoran

If he can no longer hold on, he will turn into a hedgehog with eagle feathers and arrows all over his body.

While Zuo Aoran struggled to support himself, he secretly prayed: "Don't let the pursuers from behind come so quickly!"

However, nine times out of ten, God will not do what people want.

The more you don't want to see a result, that's what he will get. Just when Zuo Aoran was struggling to hold on, he heard the sound of shouting for death behind him shaking the sky and the earth. Zuo Aoran's anger suddenly vented.

, secretly said: "It's over!"

Just when Zuo Aoran was distracted...

"Pfft~~puff~~puff~~"

Three eagle feather arrows hit Zuo Aoran's right shoulder, left arm and upper thigh respectively. Zuo Aoran grinned in pain and did not dare to rush forward anymore. While shooting the eagle feather, he stepped back and fully retreated.

A stone's throw away.

Although Zuo Aoran was out of the killing range of the arrow rain, Zuo Aoran was once again surrounded by minions. It can be said to be: "Escape from the wolves and enter the tiger's den again!"

Zuo Aoran was surrounded, and he looked resolute and fearless. He broke off the three eagle-feather arrows that hit him, thrust the golden Tilu gun across his chest, and shouted: "Who is not afraid of death?

Come up, grandpa will take you to the west!"

"Junior! I'm so trapped that you dare to utter arrogant words! Do you dare to name me?" Zuo Aoran looked for fame and saw that this guy looked to be in his forties. He was only six feet tall and three inches thick.

He has short arms, big thick legs, a short neck, and a palm-sized yellow ringworm on his forehead. His eyebrows are connected to his hair, and his head is full of curly yellow hair, similar to that of a poodle. He wears a bronze shorts and wears half of his fish scales.

He wrapped his legs and wore a pair of open shoes. He wore a licorice yellow horse under his crotch and held a top-notch ghost-head knife in his hand. There was another person beside him, eight feet tall, thin waist and wide arms, a face like turmeric, and sword-shaped eyebrows.

Leopard eyes, bulging nose bridge, Fang Haikou, wearing a green satin six-edged hard-shaped scarf, with three-pointed wild rice leaves pulled upside down on the top beam door, and a hero ball on the temples. Wearing a green satin tied to the body and leaning on the coat, with a collar and a robe.

Sleeves, hem, buckle, gold flowers embroidered with thousands of words on the front, a large silk belt with a palm width around the waist, riding trousers with squat crotch, wearing a pair of green satin gripper boots, covered with green satin

The hero's cloak, white collar, and white sleeves. Under his crotch is a spotted leopard. The big stick in his hand is always as thick as a duck egg. There is a murderous look in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He has a majesty of a hundred paces in front of him and behind him.

Zuo Aoran snorted and said: "I will not change my name in my business, nor my surname. My surname is Zuo, Shang Ao Xia Ran, and I am from Zuojiazhuang, Zhending County, Changshan Prefecture. Who are you?"

"I am the director of the second village of Qipanshan, Zhan. This is my eldest brother, Zhu Zuan, the master of the big village of Qipanshan! Little baby, when I see the two village masters of your family, you still don't surrender. This saves my grandpa.

When grandpa is happy, he might be able to keep your whole body!" said Zhan, director of the Second Village.

After listening to this, Zuo Aoran laughed angrily and said: "You guys are just collecting chicken feathers to collect dusters, and you still expect your master Zuo to surrender! If you have the courage, don't hide behind the soldiers and rush the horses.

Before, I will fight Grandpa for three hundred rounds!" After saying that, Zuo Aoran danced his big gun and shot in the direction of Ren Zhan. He also sang: "The sky is our son, the earth is our nephew, Grandpa

I was born with a temper, so I don’t want to be a coward, I want to be a hero!”

"Looking for death!" Director Zhan of the Second Village shouted loudly.

With a "hoo!", the soldiers parted a road. Ren Zhan raised his crotch with licorice yellow and raised his sword to strike at Zuo Aoran. Zuo Aoran's spear was so fast! He was there with just one flick, like a shooting star.

, just like electricity.

Ren Zhan was no match for him, so he raised the Ghost-headed Sword. Zuo Aoran's big spear had already pierced his throat. Ren Zhan hurriedly dodged and used the move "shrink your neck and hide your head". He was too slow to dodge.

A little, but his life was saved. Zuo Aoran's big gun opened a hole in Ren Zhan's shoulder, and the blood flowed out with a "squish".

Ren Zhan shouted in pain: "Ah!" Looking at Ren Zhan again, he stumbled twice on his horse, swayed twice, and fell off the horse with a "plop". Zuo Aoran's big gun arrived shortly after, "

Prick!" Zuo Aoran shouted.

This article is read from the novel "".


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