This roar was truly heartbreaking. His thick arms could not stop two iron crossbow arrows nearly three feet long. They tore the flesh, broke the arms, and penetrated the chest. The arrows carried huge
Peng's bloody flowers came out from Wei Lang's broad back. After hissing, his four-petal mouth closed helplessly. He folded his arms and fell on his back to the sky on the ground full of fallen leaves, letting out a cry.
The dull sound was like a mountain falling.
Kui Lang's brothers were shocked for a moment. The battlefield habits they had developed over many years of fighting had already made them draw knives in their hands, and their bodies naturally fell to the woods on both sides. Within the strike range of the divine arm crossbow, any head-on confrontation
The enemy's actions are all stupid. As Kui Lang's brother, how could Heihuan not know this truth?
Suddenly, fallen leaves were flying in the haystacks on the left side of the forest, and a gray figure suddenly emerged. A shining long knife flashed like water in the moonlight, and slashed at Heihuan's neck wantonly.
The black-ringed monster screamed and barely managed to block this fierce knife with his knife. As soon as he stood still, a crossbow arrow pierced his thigh, forcing him to kneel on the ground to resist the attack of the long knife again.
After only a few moves, Heihuan recognized the person who wanted to kill him. The fierce long knife, skilled archery, and familiar attack methods. He was too familiar with all this. He himself was an iron kite.
, how can you not know who your opponent is?
The injured leg weighed him down too much, and he couldn't use his arms to use his waist strength. He was no match for him at all. He could only try his best to prevent his vital parts from getting hurt, but he couldn't protect his whole body. The long knife could always hit him.
There were horrific cuts on his body. When he felt a light touch on his left hand, he already knew that he was dead.
"Xiachi, let's go, it's Tie Yaozi!" Heihuan, who knew he would die, started to attack with the long knife in his right hand. No matter which part of his body the opponent's long knife was aimed at, he didn't care. He just wanted to hold it back.
The opponent wouldn't let him go to encircle and suppress Xia Chi. They were all brothers, and if they could get away, one would count as one.
Xia Chi is the youngest warrior. He has always been famous for his bravery in the army, so he was transferred to the guard of Qingtianzi. But today, his bravery was of no use at all. A skinny man in black used a long knife to kill him.
He was trapped in the same place, seeing that the life of the black ring was at stake. No matter how hard he attacked, he could not escape the dense knife network of the men in black.
He heard the cry of the black ring, and the iron knife with the chain suddenly became longer. Instead of walking away, he took two steps closer to the black ring with difficulty. These two steps cost him a heavy price, and there appeared on his back.
There was a one-foot-long incision, and blood flew more than two feet away. At the same time, a large piece of flesh on the shoulder disappeared without a trace.
The familiar sound of the divine arm crossbow sounded again, and Xa Chi barely dodged. The arrow left a deep groove on his cheek, and his skin and flesh rolled up, making him look like a ghost.
Heihuan used one leg to abandon his opponent, flew up in the air and pounced on the thin man in black, even though the flesh and blood on his shoulder and back were slashed by the iron kite's serial knives, he did not care at all.
"Let's go!" This was the last word Xia Chi heard Hei Huan say. He saw Hei Huan being kicked away by the man in black, and there was a gap in the knife net surrounding him, and he rolled down.
On the ground, he escaped from the knife net and dived into the dense woods, running and howling. The sad howl contained too much grief and anger. This was murder, the most shameful murder for Xixia people!
Lang Lige stood in front of Heihuan who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, and asked in Xixia dialect: "The whole body?" Heihuan looked at the iron kite with his face covered angrily, trying hard to see this person clearly.
Who is it? There are not many iron kites in Xixia, most of them are in the army. This person said that you may still be your former companion.
"Why? The iron kite won't kill the iron kite!" he asked with difficulty.
"Some people want Wei Lang to die, but you are an accident!"
When Heihuan saw the thin man in black coming out of the woods with nothing in his hands, he finally let go of his worries. Xachi finally escaped. He nodded with difficulty and said to Langrig: "Quan Zhi, start here."
Come on! Don’t let me suffer.”
Lang Lige's long knife penetrated into the gap between Heihuan's ribs as flat as a poisonous snake. The sound of intensive horse hooves could be heard in his ears. This place was really too close to the imperial city. Kui Lang's howl was enough to arouse the emperor's attention.
Attention of the city commander.
"Let's go!" Sun Qizhi stood up from the grass and gave Han Lin and Lang Lige the order to retreat. Han Lin stepped forward, and when he passed by Wei Lang, the long knife was nailed through his lower jaw.
The brain then jumped into the woods and disappeared without a trace...
Xia Chi and Wei Lang were not close, and the beast-like man was too difficult to deal with, but he and Hei Huan were very good brothers. He didn't run far away at all. He even vaguely heard Hei Huan and that man.
Iron Kite's conversation, so after the murderer left, he appeared at the place where he was attacked, holding the body with the black ring and body temperature and crying incessantly.
He should have tracked those three people, but Black Ring had taught him long ago not to track the Iron Kite alone. He also understood that once he entered the dense forest, he would only become the prey of the Iron Kite, not to mention that the other party had three enemies.
He is an iron kite. He can't die yet. After he tells the Imperial City Secretary what he knows, he can lead people to hunt down the murderer.
If Hei Huan could still speak, he would correct Xia Chi. There were not three Iron Kites, but only one Iron Kite, and the other two were neither. The martial arts of the thin man in black was very similar to that of the Song people...
The commander of the Imperial City Division came and saw the bloodstains all over the ground and the sad Xa Chi. When he saw the corpses of Wei Lang and Hei Huan, he was so horrified that he didn't know what to say. Such a thing happened in the heart of the Imperial City. He couldn't help it no matter what.
It is impossible for him to escape guilt.
When Fu Xia told him that Wei Lang died from the Divine Arm Crossbow and that the crossbow arrows on Heihuan's legs were also fired by the Divine Arm Crossbow, he felt like the world was spinning. The Divine Arm Crossbow was in Xixia and could only be found in the military. Until now, there is no real weapon.
It was revealed that although the Song people also had a small number of divine arm crossbows, their power was not the same as that of Xixia's divine arm crossbows. And the divine arm crossbow arrows here were simply made by the Xixia people themselves. The markings on the iron arrow shafts
It has been polished off and nothing can be seen, but as long as you find an experienced craftsman, you will always know where these arrows come from. The army with the divine arm crossbow only has six military divisions plus the imperial city division.
"The ones who sniped us were Iron Kites! One of them seems to know the Black Ring!"
Divine Arm Crossbow."
The commander who was still worrying about the divine arm crossbow just now fell off his horse when he heard Xa Chi's words. Who can instruct the army to move the iron kite?
After being helped up by Bu Hao, he sent people to find Tie Yao from the Imperial City Division. Only they could deal with Tie Yao, and only they could identify which person was Tie Yao. At the same time, they also reported the matter.
Li Yuanhao, this was beyond the scope of his jurisdiction. In the commander's opinion, if this was not a palace tragedy, he would have cut off his own head.
Xa Chi wrapped up his wound and went into the woods to find the murderer. This time he also carried a divine arm crossbow. He used his own life to promise the commander that he would take good care of this crossbow.
The Imperial City, which had been submerged in darkness, became brightly lit half an hour later. Countless forest guards swarmed out of the Imperial City. After thoroughly searching the woods on both sides, Li Yuanhao appeared at the scene of the incident.
He is a cold-blooded person. When a person has lost value to him, he will not pity him at all, so he came to the scene with the intention of seeing with his own eyes whether the iron kite attacked and killed Weilang and Heihuan.
Li Yuanhao, who was used to fighting in battles, only glanced at the crossbow arrows on Wei Lang's body and easily came to the conclusion that Xa Chi was not lying, and the enemy did possess two divine arm crossbows.
A veteran general with gray hair and a back as straight as a gun carefully inspected Heihuan's body and said to Li Yuanhao: "Your Majesty, it is true that he died in the hands of the iron kite. The final general can even recover from the fighting situation."
Li Yuanhao nodded, and the veteran ordered another iron kite to stand on the left side of Kui Lang, jumped out to the left and fell to the ground. The veteran turned back to Li Yuanhao and said: "Your Majesty, it was during this jump that the black ring
If an arrow hits the leg, no one can dodge the divine arm crossbow within twenty steps, especially when the divine arm crossbow is held in the hand of the iron kite."
After saying that, he swung his knife and launched an attack on the iron kite who was half kneeling on the ground. The veteran's sword skills had reached the level of proficiency, and he perfectly interpreted every detail of Langrig's battle with the Black Ring, but his sword
The iron kite was not injured, but his clothes were cut. Every cut on the clothes symbolized the cuts on Heihuan's body.
When the back of his knife fell on the wrist of the iron kite, he said to Li Yuanhao again: "At this point in their fight, the murderer chopped off Heihuan's left hand. At this time, Heihuan began to fight for his life and repel the murderer's left hand.
Attacking, probably wanting to rescue Xa Chi, he jumped up on one leg and pounced on the other murderer, so his lower back was seriously injured with a series of chops."
Li Yuanhao sighed and said: "So the murderer is an iron kite, could it be someone else pretending to be someone else?"
The veteran put away his sword and clasped his fists and said: "The general will use his head as a guarantee. The person who fought against the black ring is an iron kite with very rich battlefield experience. As for the people who killed Xia Chi and used the cold arrows, they left too few traces. The general will
I don’t know!”
Li Yuanhao leaned over and pulled the knife mark on the black ring's ribs and said: "Seeing this knife mark, I already know that the murderer is Tie Yaozi. This is how Tie Yaozi left the whole body. When did Tie Yaozi start fighting against Tie Yaozi?
Come on. Milechus, tell me why this is?" (To be continued)