Chapter 642: Drinking blood and driving horses to roar in the cold wind II
With a "swish" sound, an arrow shot towards Ye Yinfeng like a meteor. The feather arrow was carrying a dense aura of death in the vast night. A faint light was clearly visible on the arrowhead.
The arrow shot forward very quickly, like a deadly ghost in the dark night. But Ye Yinfeng only condensed his eyes slightly, paused slightly, and stretched out his hand to pull out the sharp arrow.
He caught the arrow that was shot in his hand. There was a huge impact from the arrow. These Khitan archers hiding in the dark were obviously not ordinary archers.
And they clearly did not expect that Ye Yinfeng was so powerful that he could catch an arrow shot by an archer with one hand. Obviously they thought that Ye Yinfeng was just an ordinary soldier in the Guiyi Army.
As Khitan sharpshooters, their arrows had an instant hit effect. The archer was obviously stunned, and at the moment when he was stunned, Ye Yinfeng had already captured their position.
I saw a blue shadow flashing in the dark night, a ray of light bursting out from the hand of the young man in blue shirt, the humorous and simple iron sword shook slightly, and an unparalleled sword energy erupted from the iron sword.
It was shot from above and landed just at the throat of the slightly astonished Khitan archer. The archer's eyes bulged, and the bow and arrow in his hand had long been dropped by him. He covered his throat with both hands and tried to make a sound.
Not even a breath of sound could be uttered, and finally the archer fell softly. Ye Yinfeng swayed and straightened the Khitan archer who was about to fall to the ground. He swayed towards the other side again.
The name of the target is clouded.
If the elegant Ye Yinfeng is a ghost in the dark night, then Ling Tianyun at this time is like a cheetah looking for prey. His whole body is filled with endless power, and his eyes are shining brightly.
Shooting in all directions, he did not deliberately hide his figure, but walked openly and openly towards the houses next to the street. But as soon as his figure submerged into the alley among the houses, a wave of
The sharp whistling sound of arrows shot through the air towards him.
The He brothers led the Guiyi Army and started fighting with the green-skinned gangsters blocking the street. The sad sound of killing drowned out the whistle of arrows that came through the air. He Tiejiang held two sticks, and the shadow of the stick
Like the wind, another dragon came out of the sea, and the shadows of sticks swept towards the green-skinned gangsters who were gathering together. As soon as those green-skinned gangsters who were not afraid of death touched the stick shadows, they immediately flew away.
His chest had already been hit by that heaven-shaking iron rod and was completely blurred.
He Tiechuan rolled up a ball of light with his two swords, and the sound of the sword wind was endless. He rushed into the group of green-skinned gangsters like a ferocious beast. His swords were seen flying and slashing, and each green-skinned gangster was killed by him.
They were chopped to the ground, and they couldn't help but let out tearing wails. The two brothers rushed into the group of green skins like tigers descending the mountain, and their iron tower-like bodies were filled with a breathtaking aura.
The other Guiyi troops were also fearless, wielding the weapons in their hands smoothly and smoothly. Everyone found their opponent, and some of them formed a team of twos and threes, attacking and defending. Although those green-skinned gangsters were in Shuozhou City,
They were kings and hegemons, but they were a mob after all. Soon the hundreds of green-skinned gangsters were dispersed by the rebel army, and a pungent smell of blood filled the streets.
Soon the battlefield was about to become one-sided, but what no one expected was that arrows like locusts were suddenly shot out from above the house, each arrow carrying the breath of death and shooting towards the rebel army. Suddenly
, hundreds of Guiyi troops fell under the arrow. The Guiyi army obviously did not expect this sudden arrow. They were caught off guard and could only temporarily give up chasing the group of green-skinned gangsters blocking the street.
A cold chill formed in Ye Yinfeng's heart, and he shot toward the house like the wind. His sword flashed, and an archer who was about to loosen his bow suddenly fell down.
Rolling down from the roof. A figure was like a cold wind in winter, and the sword light carried a touch of cold air. Wherever Ye Yinfeng passed, a Khitan archer must have rolled to the ground.
It's just that he didn't expect that there were so many archers hiding in the houses next to the street. Even if he went on a killing spree, he couldn't kill them all in a short time.
Ling Tianyun was in the same state of mind as Ye Yinfeng. He rushed up to the roof, raised the sword in his hand, and a faint light rippled out from the sword like a wave. Several people returned.
The archer who didn't have time to draw his strong bow was already chopped to the ground by the light of the sword in his hand. Like a leopard, he jumped up on the roof and landed heavily on the roof.
His whole body was filled with awe-inspiring energy, and the sword's light surged out.
Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun obviously did not expect that Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun would discover this group of hidden Khitan archers. When the two of them went on a killing spree, the Khitan archers had not fully reacted. When they did, the two Khitan archers
The young man had already killed many Khitan archers. This group of Khitan archers were also warriors who had experienced hundreds of battles. They immediately adjusted their strategy. Some of the archers dispersed from the house, and several arrows were shot with sharp arrows.
The howling sound came towards them.
Only then did the He brothers discover that Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng were missing, but they knew that they were not timid but had joined a more difficult and dangerous battle. The rain of arrows from the sky was pouring towards them, making them
They had to give up chasing those Shuozhou Green Skins. They adjusted their formation, and all of them lined up to resist the rain of arrows falling from the sky. There were also some people who shot towards the houses on both sides of the street.
, but as soon as their figures entered the alley among the houses, they were also sniped by the Khitan army hiding in the houses.
The rain of arrows was like locusts, making a harsh sound through the air, and bursts of miserable screams echoed under the dark night. A strong smell of blood filled the air. Such a big movement, but there was no Shuozhou.
Civilians appeared, and no Shuozhou government officials showed up. All this seemed to have been expected by the Khitan government officials. The dancing torches illuminated the long street brightly, and you could clearly see the person lying in a pool of blood.
The body was squirming and sluggish, and there were pools of blood flowing like streams.
Tonight, the city of Shuozhou is not so peaceful. The sky-high flames dye the night red, and the billowing smoke rises into the sky, swallowed up by the endless night. The sounds of killing in the streets, bursts of horses
The hiss and the whistle of arrows that echoed through the cold night were all woven into a strange piece of music.
He Tiejiang's face showed a solemn expression. Of course he knew that Ye Yinfeng and Ling Tianyun rushed into the alley among the houses to kill the Khitan archers hiding in the dark. But he did not expect that the Khitan actually
He had been prepared for a long time, and he was so well prepared. This made him feel a little uneasy. He kept adjusting his formation. He did not expect that the battle with those green skins did not damage many troops, but was destroyed by that dark man.
The archers here killed many of their brothers.
He Tiechuan, who was different from He Tiejiang's stable personality, had eyes that were split open. His eyes were red as he watched each of his brothers fall on those specially made feather arrows of the Khitan people. Those were specially made feather arrows of the Khitan people, also called wolves.
There are many barbs on the tooth arrow. Once it is shot, it will only wait for death. Just imagine, the arrow is shot on the body, and it can't be plucked away. Each pluck will bring out more flesh.
When blood comes, even a tough man will ask his companions to give him a break if he is hit by an arrow.
"You bastards, you Khitan wolf cubs, if you have the ability, you can compete with your uncle head-on. What kind of hero is hiding in a dark corner and shooting cold arrows?" He Tiechuan shouted angrily with almost a roar, his eyes were already red.
All of his brothers fell under the arrows one by one, but he had nothing to do. This did not make him furious. However, his words did not receive any response. It should be said that the person who responded to him was a
An arrow with a sharp roar was shot towards his face. The arrow came quickly with a terrifying aura in the air, and came to the side of his face in an instant.
He Tiechuan shouted angrily, stretched out his palm and grabbed the arrow, but the huge momentum made his hand numb, and he had to concentrate with all his strength, and then he grabbed the arrow.
Hold still. Feeling the trembling arrow, his heart showed a hint of coldness. An archer with such arm strength is by no means an ordinary person. Only the wolf blood in the Khitan army
Only Wei can have such precision and power.
Looking at all this coldly, He Tiejiang glanced at his younger brother, and he clearly saw a hint of solemnity in his younger brother's eyes. He did not expect that there were still archers hiding in the houses next to the street.
For such a master, the accuracy and power of the arrows are much better than those of ordinary Khitan archers. He stood on horseback and swept his iron rod across all directions, sweeping down all the arrows that were flying towards him.
, among the arrows that he swept down, there were also some with great force and momentum. Obviously, there were more skilled archers among those Khitan archers, which made him feel sad.
As soon as Ling Tianyun jumped up from the eaves of a roof, a long arrow shot towards him with a whooshing sound, and his eyes were fixed and he stretched out his hand, trying to catch the arrow. But his hand
As soon as he stretched out the arrow, the trajectory of the arrow suddenly changed, from a straight line to a small arc, and shot towards his head. His heart was shocked, and the sword flashed, and the arrow was chopped down by the sword.
What he didn't expect was that there was actually a long arrow hidden behind the feathered arrow. The feathered arrow behind it avoided his sight very cleverly and shot towards the center of his eyebrows.
To the north of Shuozhou City, there is a hill with open fields. White tents are being set up on the hill. Looking from a distance, the tents are like white clouds. This is the camp of Shuozhou defenders.
There is a military camp. The Khitan garrison in Shuozhou has about 5,000 troops. Most of them are infantry, and some of them are cavalry. The tents are arranged in an orderly manner, and outside the tents there are groups of patrolling Khitan soldiers. Each group
After the patrolling soldiers passed by, another group of soldiers patrolled past in less than a moment.
The sound of killing was everywhere in Shuozhou City, but there was silence in the Khitan military camp. Apart from the footsteps of the patrols, there were only a few unknown animal sounds. And in Li Na
Not far from the Khitan military camp, there was a small dense forest. Suddenly, there was a sound of "fluttering" in the dense forest, but it was the birds in the forest that were frightened by something and flew away.
The black lady is standing in the woods. In front of her is a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe. The man has a thin face, but there is a hint of domineering calmness and self-power in his red eyes. The man's
His delicate facial features were ruined by a slightly aged expression. If the middle-aged man was more than ten years younger, he would still be a handsome man. The man was at the edge of the dense forest, and he
Looking towards the quiet Khitan military camp, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he was thinking about something.
But the black lady behind him had a respectful look on her face. She lowered her hands, and a solemn look appeared on her face. The middle-aged man in front of her didn't say anything, and she didn't say anything either, but she looked at the man.
The back view was not too majestic, but she was a little dazed. A delicate blush suddenly appeared on her face, making the body wrapped in tight clothes reveal an infinite charm. It was just the back view in front of her.
She didn't seem to notice her strange state of mind, which made her sigh secretly in her heart.