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Chapter 1747 The biggest threat! The final resistance!

Sarada struggled to look down. There was a sharp arrow stuck in his throat. He couldn't breathe and had to suffer the torture of suffocation. Sarada suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood, and he was covered in severe pain.

He was very unwilling to do so. He was originally engaged in a fierce fight with the enemy general from the Southern Dynasties in front of him, and it was still unclear who would win. He was originally a permanent vanguard who followed the old emperor Agu to defeat the old emperor, and Nianhanbo, a Jurchen warrior who conquered the world with great ferocity. In the past battles,

I don’t know how many enemies in the enemy army who are good at using bows and arrows have been targeted. But this time, I fired the magic arrow directly at the person I wanted to kill. His eyesight was extremely sharp, and he seemed to be directing the bow and releasing the arrow from a very far away position.

, the attack was so swift, fierce and vicious. I was distracted by fighting with the enemy troops around me, so I could not dodge this life-threatening arrow after all...

Among the southern barbarians, such a master of magic arrows... Zhe Mo... is...

In the end, Salada turned around and rolled down, falling straight to the ground. He could no longer arouse his ferocity and continue to resist and fight. Zhai Xing, who was gritting his teeth and fighting bloody battles, seemed to have seen a sharp arrow nail him out of thin air.

Instead of fighting at the throat of the Tatar general who was extravagantly capable, and happened to avoid him, it was obvious that the person who led the bow knew the timing of shooting the sharp arrow very well, and not only was he confident of killing the powerful Tatar general in one fell swoop,

It also ensured that Brother Paoze, who was nearby, would not be hurt. When Zhai Xing came to his senses, he immediately looked sideways. A hundred or two hundred paces away, there were many generals from both sides still fighting in a melee across a long distance.

It was even difficult to vaguely see who cast the magic arrow to help him defeat the powerful enemy in front of him, but Zhai Xing was able to determine which brother had such ability, and he felt secretly in his heart: If it weren't for the Hua Rong brothers who came to help,

If I had made a slight mistake, I might have been taken advantage of by the Tatars and died here together with my brother...

As for in the other direction, Wuyan Hushahu looked at him and saw sharp arrow clusters piercing through his chest, and little bits of blood dripping from his chest. His eyes were blood red, and he seemed to be bleeding.

The Wuyan Falcon suddenly roared, his expression almost full of grief and anger, and as soon as he roared out a few Jurchen words full of anger and resentment, Wu Yuan took advantage of the situation and caught up with him, shouting wildly:

"The Jurchen birds are singing, but I can't understand them!"

The machete slashed straight down with the force of Mount Tai, slicing straight through Wuyan Falcon Shahu's right shoulder. It continued to cut open his chest until a cold light penetrated from his waist and ribs, and he was about to

Wuyan Falcon Shahu's body was cut into two pieces diagonally. When the upper half of the corpse suddenly slid down, a stream of blood spurted out from the body cavity and splashed all over Wu Yuan's face!

After Wu Yuan was finally able to kill the difficult Jin Army enemy general in front of him with one blow, he also looked in the direction of the sharp arrow. Who among Xiao Tang's men had such a magical ability with arrows? Wu Yuan was also worried about it.

He knew full well that Xiao Li Guanghuarong, who was still serving in the Song army, had frightened a large group of Xia army pursuers from approaching with his miraculous skills in riding, archery and archery. He was already the military commander of the Xia army.

Among the famous figures, Xiao Tang, there are such superb shooting generals under his command. Apart from Hua Rong, how many other generals can there be?

"When I was fighting against the Song army led by Xiao Tang's servant, whenever that pretty boy came out, I had to be on guard at all times to plot against him with his bows and arrows. Hey! Now it's Meng who has helped me a lot...

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Wu Yuan only vaguely glanced at Hua Rong's figure in the chaotic battle group in the distance. He muttered a few words with a ferocious smile, and then immediately raised his voice again and loudly ordered the surrounding Xia army's sharp cavalry to continue to advance and take advantage of the situation. When the enemy general Wuyan Falcon Shahu, who was leading the Biaojin Army cavalry, died in battle and the rest of the crowd was horrified, scarlet blood splashed in an instant, and the neighing and wailing sounds of the men and horses immediately merged into one!

The iron-tied bow string in Hua Rong's hand was trembling continuously. He looked at the very conspicuous bald general in the distance and led the elite of the Xia Army under his command to continue a rampant and ferocious assault to break the formation. He suddenly snorted coldly and secretly said in his heart. :Although we are by no means a sincere friendship, my brother and your Xia Kingdom are temporarily working together to defeat the Jin army and the Tatars, and they have to take care of each other. But sooner or later, one day, I, Hua Rong, will be able to draw my bow and arrow. The enemy general who took his life, Zhe Mo, will still be you... Hua Rong thought in his heart, and continued to lead Yan Yun's twenty-eight cavalry straight forward. The pair of swords under his eyebrows were as sharp as an eagle. The sharp starry eyes seemed to soon be looking at another target among the fierce fighting groups around them...

The death of the two Jin Army generals Salada and Wu Yanfu Shahu also directly caused several groups of Jin troops to become chaotic. Pucha Wulie, who was originally fighting fiercely with Li Shifu, suddenly felt the pressure doubled. There were piles of Jurchen men around who had been shot into hedgehogs or killed by the enemy's random swords. Pucha Wulie was impatient and angry, and now it was Xiao Tang's rebel army and the Xia Kingdom's army who wanted to clear Yu Yong's gold. At this critical juncture, who would fight with him in a one-on-one fight and slowly wear out the enemy?

The hateful summer dog! The inexhaustible killing of the southern barbarians!

Pucha Wulie was gnashing his teeth and scolding, but he was tightly entangled by Li Shifu who was still attacking him with his swords. He also had to take care of the enemy cavalry around him that might suddenly attack him at any time. Pucha Wulie was But suddenly he heard the extremely shrill scream of arrows coming from the side. He was shocked and turned pale. He tried to dodge quickly but it was too late. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "Puff!", and an arrow shot out. The arrow cluster that arrived was about to pierce through Pucha Wulie's right arm.

In an instant, Pucha Wulie felt a numbness in his arm, and the Xuanhua ax tightly in his hand almost fell to the ground. Then he suddenly raised his head and saw the cold sword in the hand of the Xia Army general he was fighting with again. Two shrill cold lights were drawn in the air. In an instant, the coldness of the blade was only a short distance away from my forehead. However, my right arm was pierced by a sharp arrow and was temporarily unable to use it. It was too late to raise the weapon in my hand to block it. Got it!

A ray of light swept down from Pucha Wulie's forehead, and a moment later a wisp of bright red blood seeped out from his forehead. Pucha Wulie's originally ferocious eyes seemed to have gradually dimmed, and suddenly a fountain of blood flowed down his forehead. The bridge of his nose and chin spread all the way to his chest, and sprayed and sprayed. Half of his body was split into two pieces from the middle, and he finally fell slumped off the horse!

"Okay! Brother Hua Rong's magic arrow will discipline the dog Tatars and lead the soldiers to death one by one!"

On the other side of the battle formation, seeing Hua Rongshi's magic arrows succeeding one after another, Ji Qing, the general of the Cuchi Army, was even more elated and immediately shouted for joy. He, who had also been involved in cutting trails with Shi Quan and others, was killed. Yue Fei recovered, and then Wang Gui took the lead and came to join Xiao and Tang to gather justice. The straightforward man was upright and rude by nature, and because he was good at using mace, he was nicknamed "Little Qin Ming" among his brothers. Over time, he was known as "Little Qin Ming". Ever since Hua Rong fought in the battle, he had always admired Xiao Li Guanghan's shooting skills when he met his opponents. In addition, Hua Rong was a battle-hardened general who could stand alone. Ji Qing and Wang Gui just ordered to help. The cavalry and archers of the Cuchi Army galloped on the battle formation to kill the enemy troops, fighting with their lives. This time, Hua Rong was seen repeatedly firing sharp arrows, coordinating the rest of the Paoze brothers and the Xia Army's horses to kill the Tatar general in succession. Ji Qing suddenly felt excited and couldn't help but make a loud noise.

However, when Hua Rong put down the iron bow in his hand and came towards Ji Qing, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted loudly: "Brother! Be careful!"

Ji Qing was slightly startled. After a moment, more than a thousand Jin Army cavalry suddenly tore a hole in the battle group beside him and rushed towards him. The fierce soldiers of the Jin Army in the front row immediately waved their weapons and slashed wildly.

The scratching caused a splash of bloody cold light, which immediately completely submerged Ji Qing's figure!

"You must first kill the Nanman who uses bows and arrows, Zhemo, who is Xiao Tang's confidant named Hua Rong, then gather the rest of the troops and fight out with all your strength!"

The leader of this wave of Jurchen cavalry turned out to be Wanyan Nianhan, the coach of the Jin Army. His hysterical orders in the Jurchen language echoed in the galloping cavalry. Those Jurchen armored cavalry also knew that they had no choice but to bite.

With gritted teeth, we must first kill Hua Rong, the enemy general whose unique skill in bow and arrow seems to be the most prominent in the chaotic battle, and who is most likely to harm Nianhan Bolieji, and then engage in the final desperate battle!


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