To fight is not to fight alone, it is not to fight but to die.
In a world of low martial arts, no matter how strong a martial arts master is, he will be surrounded and killed by the army.
With weak cultivation and weak attack power, if you fight one against a hundred, you will be the best in the world.
If there is no military support around you, attacking the army alone will result in death without any body parts, which is the best result.
Of course, Wang Jian has overcome this weakness, because his body is strong and he has sufficient physical fitness. He will not necessarily become tired after fighting for days and nights, so he naturally does not have to worry.
But how can one person compare with the destructive power of an army? He will not expose his true strength.
If you can kill Wei Xiaobao, kill him. If you can't, don't force it. All you need to do is defeat Kangxi's troops. Even if there is resistance in the city, Obai can temporarily secure the throne.
Until then!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look to the south.
Boom!
The city gate of Shenwumen slowly opened, and through the gradually widening gap, looking at the military might on the opposite side, Wang Jian was riding a horse, pointing a long spear in his hand.
"kill!"
As he spoke, he patted his war horse and took the brunt of the attack.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The soldiers behind him also roared and followed Wang Jian.
Wang Jian was not particularly familiar with ancient war horses. But as his body became stronger, he could often adjust his balance and flexibility freely. He was no stranger to horseback riding. He had learned it during the "New Dragon Gate Inn", but it was just too long.
Short. I have also learned about the world of "Ouchi Secret Agent Ling Ling Fa", but I haven't developed the skills yet, but I am already familiar with it.
At this moment, riding a war horse, he roared out from the Shenwu Gate, with a long spear in his hand reflecting dazzling light in the morning light.
"Fire the arrow!"
Seeing Wang Jian rushing out, Duolong, who had long been suffering from psychological shadow, immediately screamed.
Kangxi was also helped up at this moment and immediately ordered the arrows to be fired.
Wang Jian still didn't care, and the speed of the war horse increased a bit.
Seeing this scene, a rain of arrows enveloped his whole body, densely packed, just like the scene in "Heroes", but the scope was greatly reduced.
Seeing such a scene, Wang Jian couldn't help but lick her dry lips, but her mood was extremely surging.
He has always felt that he is actually a happy-go-lucky person who doesn't have so many pursuits. Well, he was hit too many times, so that's why he became like this. I think he was also very ambitious back then.
But now, facing such a critical moment, not only is there no fear, but my heart is ready to move.
The Zhang Er spear in his hand seemed to sense something and actually made a buzzing sound.
This is due to the natural flow of internal energy and the shaking of the spear. This spear has no spirituality.
"kill!"
Drinking lowly is not to let others hear, but to encourage yourself.
The war horse neighed and galloped rapidly. Wang Jian waved Zhang Er's long spear in his hand and formed a circle, instantly blocking the arrows in front of him.
It's just a pity that although his basic marksmanship has been greatly improved, it has not yet reached the level of mellowness and ease.
What's more, he still had a certain level of cultivation hidden, so a few arrows penetrated the gap and pierced into his body.
When the field of view widened, they saw five arrows stuck in Wang Jian's body, each one trembling, and blood seeping out from the wound.
In a corner not far from the palace, among several people standing on the roof watching the situation, a woman let out a low voice. She wanted to take action several times, but finally stopped.
Wang Jian, who was injured by the arrow, was still full of vigor and vitality. He held a spear in his hand, pointed it at the direction of Kangxi and others, and continued to gallop away.
Although the square outside Shenwu Gate is very large, the distance is also extremely limited.
Two or three rounds of arrows are enough to close the distance.
What's more, the war horse beneath him was also injured. It seemed that he knew he was about to die soon, but his potential was actually stimulated, and his speed became faster.
In the second and third round of shooting, within a short while, Wang Jian had more than a dozen arrows stuck in his body.
It's just that he deliberately dodges. Although it looks extremely miserable, in fact, every part of it is fatal.
It looked like several of them had hit vital points, but in fact the arrows were just stuck in the muscles or bones, and the internal organs were not damaged in any way.
If there was a serious injury, he would definitely pull out the arrow and let the system treat it.
Seeing Wang Jian getting closer and closer, Hai Dafu did not attack, but stood beside Kangxi to be wary of Obai's cold arrows.
There was a commotion in the archer team, and the soldiers behind rushed out and rushed towards Wang Jian.
Wang Jian's face was full of excitement, even though her body was hurting so much that it made people want to cry.
But it feels so good. Among thousands of troops, I am the only protagonist, and I can be so arrogant. It's so cool.
No wonder those in ancient times would go out to challenge the opponent's generals before a big battle. Don't exaggerate this feeling of comfort.
Seeing the attacking soldiers, Wang Jian immediately rushed towards the crowd with his spear drawn.
But just halfway there, his figure turned around and quickly fell to the ground.
At the same time, several arrows passed through his original position, but someone secretly fired the arrows.
This is so normal. Countless generals in ancient and modern times have died under hidden arrows.
It is indeed suitable to sit astride a horse, but now he is the attacking party, and there is one person. If he only blocks the bow and arrow, it will be fine, but with so many soldiers, he will be overwhelmed. If he is not careful, he may be shot in the head.
If it was a surprise attack, he would certainly not be willing to give up his war horse, because mobility was the most important thing.
But now it is to disrupt the formation, which is another matter. Sitting on a horse is too easy to be attacked by surprise.
The spears roared out like arrows, piercing through the attacking troops. Several bodies were pierced, and several corpses hanging on the spears were directly lifted up by him and waved around.
One move swept through thousands of troops, and the soldiers swept away were either seriously injured or had broken bones, and screams continued.
The basic marksmanship is full of firepower, and occasionally even comes with more powerful and more sophisticated marksmanship.
For a time, he was like a god of war, and no one could be his enemy.
At this moment, Wang Jian was really like a peerless warrior on the ancient battlefield, fierce and powerful, able to suppress the entire crowd with one glance.
Every shot he fired took away one or two lives, and because he was surrounded and killed, the marksmanship in his hands became more and more streamlined, but the power became more powerful.
The physical power was surging, and even if he tried his best to hide it, Hai Dafu felt a certain sense of crisis.
If Ao Bai hadn't been ready to take action, he would have wanted to kill Wang Jian himself.
The battle group is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more corpses lying on the ground. At this moment, Wang Jian is covered in blood, with more than a dozen arrows trembling on his body, but because of his murderous intent, no one dares to face him.
Wang Jian didn't care about this. Shen Xin was in the middle of the fight, feeling his inner strength and body controlled more and more freely, and felt extremely happy in his heart.
In a strange space in the heart, the dragon veins in the seal are continuously being refined by the Four Symbols Spirit Refining Array.
A trace of energy was extracted and integrated into every part of his body, gradually improving his physical fitness and offsetting the physical energy consumed.
If Wang Jian could see it, he would find that the gold in the dragon's veins gradually became lighter, and the faint purple thread that was originally there may look more obvious because of the lightening of the surrounding gold.