As expected, Obai was overjoyed when he heard this, and looked at Wang Jian with a gentler and more serious look.
He patted Wang Jian on the shoulder: "Very good, Wang Jian, if you succeed this time, I will appoint you as the general."
Wang Jian seemed to be very happy when he heard this. He was so happy that he even lost control of himself. He immediately half-knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "I thank you, Your Majesty!"
Oboi seemed to know how to win people's hearts, and said to his men: "Enter the imperial city, capture the young emperor, and give each of them a three-level promotion and a reward of a thousand taels!"
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Don't underestimate the position of a general. No matter which dynasty it is in, such a position is the pinnacle of military positions.
This was especially true in the Qing Dynasty. Generally speaking, only princes could be named generals.
Oboi is now eloquent and offering rewards everywhere, but in fact he is just trying to win people's hearts.
When he actually takes the throne, he might immediately use various means to suppress him.
But Wang Jian simply made this promise. At least among these two thousand people, he, Wang Jian, was the person Oboi trusted most, and that was enough.
Turning his head to look at the heavily guarded Qianqing Gate, which was as imposing as a sword, Wang Jian walked over slowly, holding a Zhang Er spear in his hand.
At first, his speed was slow, but as he stepped forward step by step, his speed became faster and faster.
At the end, he started running even faster.
The soldiers gathered in front of Qianqing Gate saw Wang Jian getting closer and closer. A general calculated silently and slashed with the blade in his hand: "Let go!"
Whoosh whoosh!
The harsh sound of breaking through the air gathered together, and countless arrows were shot towards Wang Jian.
"Push it to me!"
Obai also waved his arms at this moment and rushed over at the lead.
The soldiers behind him followed one after another, and the archers also quickly approached, looking for the right opportunity to launch at any time.
Each round of shooting by the archer takes time. Wang Jian attracted the first round and actually drove the attack rhythm.
Originally, it was impossible for the guards to fire arrows just because of one person, because this would affect the rhythm.
However, those who escaped from the Gate of Supreme Harmony all told how terrifying Oboi and Wang Jian were. They did not dare to let anyone get close to them, otherwise they would suffer heavy losses and would not be able to maintain their formation, which would make it even more dangerous.
If we rely on bows and arrows to kill Wang Jian at this moment, it will definitely damage the morale of Obai's army.
It's a pity that both the guards and Oboi underestimated Wang Jian's ability.
The body has been completely strengthened and improved in all directions, and the nerve response has reached an incredible level.
Although he couldn't dodge the incoming bullets, he could vaguely see through the trajectory. With his computing power, it was enough to calculate the bullet's trajectory.
In that electric light and flint room, you can move your body slightly to avoid key positions.
This is true for bullets, let alone bows and arrows.
Although the power of bows and arrows is also very strong, if it is placed in the hands of a martial arts master and the arrows are gathered with true energy, the power of modern firearms may not be comparable.
Unfortunately, what they encountered was Wang Jian, so it was destined to be ineffective.
Zhang Er's spear was swung as fast as a storm, and the shadows of the spear blocked him in front of him, as if they had turned into an invisible air shield.
Arrows were blocked one after another. Although his speed was slightly slowed down by this, he was still rapidly approaching the guard army.
The power of the arrow is not small, but his strength has reached one ton, and this is just pure strength.
If explosive power, physical strength, etc. are added, the attack power will only be stronger.
This is because the body's potential has not been fully developed. If it were fully developed, a punch would have at least two tons of destructive power.
Two tons of destructive power are gathered into one fist. How terrifying is the power?
If you have weapons made of steel, your combat effectiveness will only be stronger and it will save more effort.
Wang Jian's god-like methods immediately inspired the morale of Obai's soldiers.
Everyone charged faster, and the team of archers behind them also began to shoot.
The battle between the two sides was a desperate moment. Everyone focused their attention and began to attack frantically.
Wang Jian paid no attention to the others and silently controlled his own strength, trying his best to use his gunless momentum to restrain the aura of a first-rate warrior.
While frantically resisting the overwhelming barrage of arrows, my heart was shocked.
He was extremely lucky. Fortunately, his body was fully strengthened. Otherwise, even if he became a first-rate warrior, he would not be able to block such a terrifying mid-range and long-range attack.
Even if Ao Bai comes over, he still may not be able to resist with his skill in the Thirteen Taibao and the internal and external cultivation of the Golden Bell Cover.
There were too many arrows in a row, and only he relied on his extraordinary neurological reactions and abundant physical strength to resist them.
The spear was waved, blocking the continuous arrows.
Wang Jian was also getting closer and closer to the team. When he saw that he was less than ten meters away, he quickly jumped up.
With this step, he exerted most of his own strength, bursting with explosive power, and burrowed into the team like a sharp arrow.
Zhang Er waved his spear, constantly harvesting the lives of the surrounding guards.
A four-meter radius was cleared, and Wang Jian stood on the ground with blood dripping from his body. There were three arrows stuck in his shoulders, thighs, and lower abdomen, but he seemed not to see them.
Grinning, he got into the crowd.
The scene suddenly became chaotic. The number of archers shooting at Obai's army dropped rapidly, and the density of arrow attacks dropped significantly.
Who is Ao Bai? He was born in a war camp and is very familiar with war.
In an instant, he roared and rushed towards the team. His subordinates also accelerated their speed, but the archers behind them stopped and continued to shoot.
Once the team was in disarray, the opportunity was immediately seized, and casualties increased rapidly.
Wang Jian endured the severe pain in his body and kept attacking the guards. The gun he fired was extremely fierce, and the smell of blood on his body was also increasing rapidly.
With each kill, the understanding of basic marksmanship became more profound in my mind.
The physical power is rolling around, and the speed of the Taixuan Jing's independent operation has accelerated a bit.
The most important point is that the fully strengthened body has not developed its potential. Now after this fierce battle, the potential has been gradually developed.
His strength, speed, reaction, etc. have also been slightly enhanced. The sudden strengthening of his body has given him a very unfamiliar feeling. Even after practicing for two days, he has not completely gotten used to it.
But now I have gradually adapted, and I can control some of my power and use it at will.
Such benefits made him even more excited, and he ignored the three arrows still stuck in his body and went on a rampage.
He was like a steamroller. Wherever he passed, all the palace guards within a radius of four meters were either smashed to death or stabbed to death. They were killed until the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and blood flowed everywhere.
In such a chaotic scene, he still quickly established his power. Some guards did not even dare to face him. Once they saw him approaching, they ran away.
This made the situation even more chaotic, and now Oboi and his men had arrived and joined the battle group one after another.
The square in front of Qianqing Gate became chaotic, the shouts of killing were loud, and the smell of blood filled the air.
