"There's no kerosene, please send some kerosene quickly."
The battle continued, and Langya soldiers would rush to the city from time to time, causing considerable panic and casualties.
The performance of the new recruits, without unleashing the blood-burning fury of the legion skill, was simply eye-popping. When the enemy came up, they rushed in to chop them in a swarm, leaving no one to care about other places.
Then, while he was being beaten, he lost his weapon and fell to the ground vomiting. What's even more awesome was that in the panic, he didn't throw away the stone that was used to throw the stone. He also lost the knife in his hand. Not to mention, the knife fell and he was still alive.
One was stabbed to death.
There are all kinds of weird performances, and there is an endless stream of them, which can make a comedy sketch.
At first, Li Wenhao rushed forward to kill and reprimanded a few loudly, but in the end his face became darker and darker, so he simply gave up and stood in a corner sulking.
Slowly, the new recruits passed by in a panic, but gradually became more orderly, and Li Wenhao's complexion improved.
Generals such as Hato and Zhebie worked very hard. While killing the enemy, they kept shouting and directing the new soldiers to fight.
Especially Zhebie's performance was the most coquettish, with various shots such as lob shots, back-up shots, scatter shots, and arc shots. One person blocked hundreds of meters of city walls, causing countless applause.
Li Wenhao rolled his eyes when he saw it. He couldn't shoot an arrow properly. He had to do so many fancy moves. How could shooting the arrow out from under his crotch increase some mysterious energy?
"Boom!" Li Wenhao became competitive and turned over his hand to take out the fifth-level treasure bow, Dragon Eagle.
According to the combat skills learned by Long Ying Shen She, his face turned red from holding back his strength, he pulled the bow to the full moon, and poured his spiritual power into three black iron arrows to turn into rainbows.
"Three stars destroy the moon!" shouted loudly, and the wall fell silent.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa," like a meteor hitting the earth, three golden rainbows streaked across the battlefield and fell into the Langya army's rear formation.
Like three air-to-ground missiles, three small mushroom clouds were exploded, setting off a heat wave, causing hundreds of casualties in an instant, including the death of more than a dozen war elephants.
"The Marquis is mighty!"
"Is this a legendary secret skill? I saw the air was on fire!"
"Master Hou, this is the fifth-level treasure bow, Dragon Eagle!"
The city wall was filled with cheers and applause, but Zhebie was the only one who stared closely at the bow and dragon eagle, as if he was seeing a peerless beauty. He could no longer move an inch, and he couldn't even care about killing the enemy.
"Wocao, you're hiding your waist again!"
Li Wenhao grinned and took a long time to take back his archery posture. He looked at Zhebie dissatisfied: "I am a good archer. It doesn't really matter if I follow the bow."
"I know, I know!" Zhebie's eyes were filled with stars. He nodded his head vigorously. He lost his majestic appearance and became a bitch: "Master Hou, lend me this dragon eagle to try."
"Okay, just take it and play with it. I agreed to lend it to you first. This is a fifth-level mysterious weapon. If I give it to you, everyone will have objections!"
Li Wenhao was very tangled and handed over the bow, repeatedly stating that he was borrowing it, not giving it to him.
"Thank you, Lord Marquis, thank you Lord Marquis!" Zhebie took the bow and was as excited as a child. He pulled the bowstring in his hand without using any arrows. He turned his spiritual power into a rainbow, shooting out streaks of rainbow light and taking away the strings.
life.
"Master Marquis!" Hato walked over with the waist knife that was still bleeding, and looked at Zhebie with envy: "I was lucky enough to see a marksmanship competition in Western Turks. There were more than a dozen marksmen.
The live competition is still fresh in my memory to this day, it was so shocking.
Especially the Western Turkic Khan Nero, who is a nine-star divine shooter who shoots out an arrow that eclipses the sky and the earth. It is absolutely beyond the power of human beings to resist!"
"Are the Turks really that strong?" Li Wenhao put away the smile on his face and his expression became serious.
"Ordinary Turks are nothing. What's great is their mounted archery and marksmen!" Hato shook his head and explained.
"Tch, I'm shocked. How many sharpshooters can there be? Which force doesn't have a few masters? There's nothing to worry about!" After hearing Hato's explanation, Li Wenhao relaxed and waved his hand indifferently: "
Cavalry shooting is also very simple, as long as we train more, our cavalry can do it too."
"That's what the Marquis said!" Hato smiled and handed over his hand without explaining much. Only personal experience can understand this kind of thing!
"Master Marquis, the enemy soldiers have retreated!"
Zhebie stood by the city wall, pointing excitedly at the bottom of the city, breathing heavily. After a while, he was very tired.
"This siege should not have happened in the first place. Yucha is still too young!"
Li Wenhao looked like he was sighing, holding his waist and walked to the city wall. With the move just now, "Three Stars Destroy the Moon," he faintly felt the secret skill, and the spiritual energy in his body was instantly consumed.
Although his face is pale and his body is weak at this time, he is in a good mood. His secret skills can activate the power of heaven and earth, which is only the ability of the seventh-level Heaven-Shaking Realm.
Under the city wall, the Wolf Fang army retreated toward the camp in the distance like an ebbing tide, leaving behind bones all over the ground, dyeing the dark earth a bloody red.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the color of the setting sun and blood matched each other. The sky and the earth became one color, getting redder and redder!
"Look, Lord Marquis, there is a prisoner running down below!"
Someone exclaimed. Li Wenhao looked away from a distance and looked down the city. Sure enough, several guys in prison uniforms were shouting and rushing towards the city gate. One of them was a big guy with a body on his back and another one behind him.
There are Langya soldiers who are cleaning up the battlefield and are shooting arrows in pursuit.
"Master Marquis, open the city gate quickly, we are our own!"
"Open the city gate quickly, I am Qiao Lang."
"Master Hou, I am Jinwu Guard Zhu Wen."
"These guys are quite loyal, and they are still carrying Li Wenheng's body when they run away?" Li Wenhao looked a little unhappy: "Ignore them, let the Langya soldiers shoot them."
"Master Hou, Li Wenheng should still be alive. Which arrow I just missed missed the vital point? You forgot the blood spell!" Zhe Bie reminded him in a low voice.
"I almost forgot, come rescue them quickly!" Li Wenhao slapped his forehead and gave the order quickly.
If it weren't for Zhebie's reminder, he almost made a mistake. Because of the blood spell, he couldn't let Li Wenheng die for the time being, otherwise he would have to pretend to be seriously injured for a while.
It wasn't that he was worried about being suspected of having a false identity, but that he was worried that the blood spell was fake. The blood spell was the reason for him to leave the family, so he couldn't screw it up.
"Bang," the city gate opened a crack, and a small group of cavalry took back Qiao Lang and others.
Unfortunately, accidents always happen inadvertently. Panting, Hu Dayou put down Li Wenheng on his back: "Master Hou, your marksman is really powerful. The two Langya soldiers behind this arrow are dead. The eldest young master just insisted
fine!"
"Hey," Hu Dayou suddenly noticed that everyone was looking at something wrong, and looked back in confusion. Well, Li Wenheng behind him had been hit by three or four arrows and was already dead.
Damn it, he just ran away for his life, and the pursuers behind him fired arrows, and all of them hit Li Wenheng.
"This, this is none of my business!" Hu Dayou looked at the green eyes of everyone, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
"Ouch, my chest hurts so much!" Li Wenhao reacted quickly. He immediately covered his stomach with one hand and put one hand on Zhebie's shoulder: "Hurry, help me back quickly, the backlash is coming!"
"Master Hou, you are covering the wrong place, you should be covering your chest!" Zhebie reminded in a low voice, he seemed to have discovered some big secret.