Whether it is archery or light kung fu, he is far superior to his peers.
In the past, he was overwhelmed by Wang Xiuge, and he thought he would be able to kill his inner demon today, but he never expected that now there would be another extraordinary and powerful man who could not see the beginning or end of the dragon.
This made Zhao Yutang somewhat startled, and he shouted loudly: "Do you dare to show up to see this person? I am willing to fight with archery, not only to decide who is superior, but also to decide between life and death!"
However.
No one around answered.
Fan Changxiang had long been holding back a rage in his heart, but now seeing Zhao Yutang shouting inexplicably, he picked up the Azure Dragon Spear and charged forward.
"Stop making noise!"
"Death quickly!"
Zhao Yutang did not have Fan Changxiang's strong physical fitness, and he did not wear armor. After being hit by an arrow in the thigh, his body speed was more than twice as slow as before.
Facing the spear that was coming towards his face, he dodged narrowly, but unexpectedly Fan Changxiang was waiting for him to get out of the way.
Poof!
Fan Changxiang kicked the spear, took advantage of turning sideways, turned his edge, and struck out with the carbine, hitting Zhao Yutang in the waist and abdomen, ruthlessly tearing off half of his robe.
Zhao Yutang was frightened, kicked his left leg with all his strength, and struck Fan Changxiang's arm with a sweep, and took advantage of the situation to retreat backwards and take off.
He is in mid-air.
Finally, I could clearly see the figure standing in the woods in the distance.
The man was holding a long bow made of red lacquer, without any decoration, but his simple appearance did not hide his aggressive murderous intent.
Moreover, not only did he have quivers tied to the outside of his legs, but there was also a fish basket across his waist, and there were even two bright ones behind his shoulders.
Zhao Yutang knew at a glance that this man not only had better archery skills than himself, but also had excellent equipment. He probably had a total of ninety-eight types of arrows in the world, all in his bag.
This person is none other than Chen Tian.
Relying on his pure physical fitness, he detoured ten miles and finally caught up with Yongziying who climbed vertically up the cliff and firmly blocked Zhao Yutang's retreat.
Now he saw Zhao Yutang leaping high, with a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth, loosening the bowstring, and activated the long phoenix feather arrow to run like a shooting star.
snap——
The severe pain Zhao Yutang imagined did not come. The long phoenix-feather arrow whizzed towards him at an extremely tricky angle, piercing the long-tipped bow string in his hand.
After being freed from restraint, the bow arm suddenly rebounded like thunder, let out a mournful cry, and broke into two pieces.
Zhao Yutang's archery skills, which he had always been proud of, were finally defeated at this moment, and his Taoist heart and bow arm were shattered inch by inch.
But before he could express his sorrow, Fan Changxiang, who had just been swept to the ground, got up again, casually picked up the rotten wooden pile at his feet, and smashed it again and again, banging like iron.
"Damn it!"
"Bows and arrows are amazing!"
"Kill your father's many brothers, and pay for it quickly!" Fan Changxiang became angrier as he scolded him. He picked up the broken bow and clapper, and landed the blows on Zhao Yutang's longbow-wielding hands. "I will also let you taste the pain of being tortured and killed."
taste!"
Chen Tian drew his bow behind his shoulder, without even looking at Zhao Yutang, who was lying almost invisible on the ground, and quickly treated the Yongziying soldiers who were still alive.
The Yongzi Battalion was the first professional army he formed, and he devoted the most efforts and resources. They experienced the Battle of Tianzhu Peak and the Battle of Zishui, and suffered as many as 90% casualties.
All the foot soldiers who remain,
All of them are brave men.
But he was shot from a distance by Zhao Yutang just now and died without any dignity. This made Chen Tian very angry, otherwise he would not retaliate in kind. Not only did he shoot off Zhao Yutang's thigh, but he also intentionally destroyed his Taoist heart.
"Are you Chen Tian?" Zhao Yutang didn't care at all about Fan Changxiang's punch after punch. He stared at Chen Tian and the bow and arrow on his body with burning eyes, "Dare you ask the god to show me the Ling Sun Longbow.
"
Zhao Yutang coughed up blood droplets that filled his nose, and spoke with a paranoid and morbid fanaticism.
"You are not very old, but your demonic obstacles are quite big. It's a pity." Chen Tian chuckled.
Zhao Yutang also laughed: "I have studied archery for hundreds of years, but it is not as good as a useless person who cannot mobilize spiritual power. It is a pity in this life."
People live forever.
Anyway, I miss you a little bit.
It's really rare for a rich man like him, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, to have such extraordinary abilities.
Unfortunately, his serious self-esteem led him to go astray. The demonic obstacles eroded his Taoist heart, and he was destined not to go far.
What's more, as a son of a noble family, he is tightly tied to the Yin family's chariot in the Northern Territory. He will definitely become the enemy of Yongtai City, which is also destined to turn him into a water invincible opposite Chen Tian.
The enemy of melting.
This is why Chen Tian feels sorry for him.
But in the end, he didn't let Zhao Yutang observe the Ling Sun Longbow, and he obviously dismissed him.
Fan Changxiang was of course happy to see such a situation. He quickly picked up the Qinglong Spear and pierced Zhao Yutang's heart and lungs, killing him to the point of death.
"So the god is also proficient in archery?"
"You want to learn?"
"Archery is too difficult." Fan Changxiang wiped away the blood and shook his head, "The last general felt that it was aggrieved to be limited by others. The Green Dragon's spear is very powerful, but it can't hit far!"
Chen Tian looked at the Nanxiang army that had already passed half of the army at the bottom of the valley. Feeling a little relieved, he turned back and said: "The javelin is also a gun, so just throw it out with enough spiritual energy."
"What's wrong with this? Throw it out and I'll lose it with my bare hands!"
"Didn't you awaken your martial spirit? Take it back and manifest it again."
"Uh--" Fan Changxiang was speechless and said, "Panlong Sect entered the Tao through martial arts, and the spiritual power of its Dantian Qihai is not much, so the weapon that manifests its destiny consumes a lot of money."
"Then we can only study archery." Chen Tian pondered for a moment and added, "If it doesn't work, you can carry three or four short guns behind your back. Isn't that enough?"
"Haha, that's a good idea." Fan Chang patted his forehead and nodded in agreement.
While the two were chatting, Pang Xingyun and Kang Ziying hurried over. They were stunned for a long time when they saw the sand, gravel, vegetation and trees smashed to the ground.
"It turns out that the general from Zheci Camp ran out alone and was killed?"
"The general thought he jumped off a cliff and ran away like Yin Fei and Wang Xiuge!"
"How can we? This department has suffered losses before, so it should be remembered long ago, right?" Chen Tian smiled and asked about the whereabouts of Zhe Ciying.
Pang Xingyun gave a general explanation, saying that Zheciying only wore a piece of cloth armor in order to march quickly, and was no match for the fully armed Kangziying.
After three rounds of arrow fire, the Zheci camp suffered heavy casualties. Except for a few lucky ones who escaped here and there, a total of more than 8,000 people were killed, and the remaining 2,000 people were all captured.
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I have to say.
In terms of enemy-killing efficiency, bows and crossbows are still the fastest. If you switch to Yongziying, you can still achieve a complete victory, but it will obviously take an additional half hour.
In the future training of the military, the fastest growing hard crossbowmen should be the top priority. After all, among the eighteen types of weapons, the crossbow arrow is the simplest and easiest to learn.
"Including these two thousand people, how many prisoners of war are there in our headquarters?" Chen Tian asked casually.
Pang Xingyun did the math and speculated: "There are almost five thousand. Many prisoners of war were too late to be treated and suffered a lot of losses."
Chen Tian frowned.
The Nanxiang army in our headquarters only has 12,000 people, but there are actually as many as 5,000 prisoners of war?
This group of people should be watched closely. Firstly, they are prone to backlash from the roaring camp. Secondly, most of them are the elites of the cities they belong to. In the future, they can earn tens of thousands of taels of silver just by paying ransom.
certainly.
Chentian is not short of money.
He mainly focused on the bargaining chips that the prisoners of war might have on the negotiation table in the future. Keeping them would always be of some use, and it was better than killing them brutally.
"Eh? What is that, God?" Fan Changxiang was leading people to clean up the battlefield. Suddenly he saw a group of dark clouds coming from the horizon, and subconsciously pointed it out to Chen Tian. Chen Tian covered his hands and looked into the distance, his face suddenly changed, and Pang Xingyun and Pang Xingyun were frightened.