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Chapter 88 The First and Last Yanmen Pass (800

The modified Barrett sniper rifle has a range of up to three thousand meters.

Although there is still a world of martial arts skills compared to the anti-Japanese hero who shot a headshot from 800 miles away, Ah Wei is still confident.

It's just that the distance is no problem, but accuracy is a big problem.

Not to mention Yelu Hongji's personal guards, who were guarding him on the left and right with shields, and even the royal flag fluttering in the wind were obstacles that could not be ignored.

So Ah Wei changed seven or eight sniper points in the past half month, and finally chose this hillside.

This place is not condescending, and the view is not broad, but it has the advantage of pointing directly at the retreat route of the Liao army.

When Yelu Hongji was threatened by the reincarnations and prepared to escape, he could kill him immediately!

If you hesitate, you will lose!

Bang!

The muzzle of the Barrett sniper rifle trembled suddenly, and a 12.7 mm armor-piercing projectile came out of the barrel under the powerful power released by the magic gunpowder, flying towards the target it had just locked on with a muzzle velocity of 1250 meters/second.

The moment the bullet flew out of the gun barrel, a ray of Ah Wei's spirit had already been placed in it, breaking the airflow, crossing the mountain, and pointing directly at the target.

Bang!

Bullets of this size are used to target armored tanks, armed transport vehicles, and armed helicopters on earth. After the magic modification in the world of heaven, they are used to hit personal tanks, that is, those with strong plots and strong individual abilities.

of reincarnation.

The premise is that the gun can be adjusted to adapt to the current world rules and hit the target!

Now the former has been tested, but the latter is just one move away.

A man's head and most of his body exploded, blood, flesh and brains sputtered out, covering Yelu Hongji's head and face more than ten meters away.

At the critical moment, a bodyguard flew out and blocked the trajectory of the bullet by chance. He died heroically and died on the spot.

This is the limitation of firearms. As long as other targets appear in the trajectory, the sniper shot may fail, and no matter how precise the aim is, it will be useless.

"Tsk! Such luck, can it be regarded as the emperor's luck protection? The heavens are really cheating, they just don't let us reincarnations kill the big shot!"

"But this kind of protection also has an upper limit. If there weren't too many people, and if I had an arc ballistic technique, Yelu Hongji would be dead!"

"No, my goal is to be a swordsman, don't do all the bells and whistles!"

Ah Wei put aside the random thoughts in her mind, suppressed her breathing, found a rhythm, and continued to pull the trigger.

Huang Shang is the boss of another group of reincarnations. Although there are dozens of reincarnations around him, they are all here for profit. The goal of these people is to assist in killing Yelu Hongji and grab the top spot.

achievement.

If Yelu Hongji's head is not taken, then all the efforts in recent days will be in vain, and Ah Wei will have to consider running away.

So at this moment, he fired again without hesitation.

Continue to kill.

But at this time, Yelu Hongji had already fallen to the ground.

Shooting and crossbows are actually the same thing, except that they have a longer range and are more powerful, so the first hit is most unexpected. If you want to succeed later, you can only rely on fate.

Fortunately, at this moment, accompanied by the roaring hurricane, a huge solid fist fell down, and it actually made the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring, which was extremely powerful.

Huang Shang didn't know whether Ah Wei could successfully snipe him, but for him, it would be good if he could.

Because by grabbing people's heads, his achievements would not increase too much. As a leader, he was already shining brightly, so he didn't care about this being the icing on the cake.

The key is to ensure Yelu Hongji's death.

Once the Liao Emperor dies, the Liao Kingdom will inevitably be in chaos. Mongolian Jurchens and Goryeo will swarm in and carve up the land of the Liao Kingdom. When the time comes, the Song Dynasty will send out troops to wipe out all these small tribes and end the world's chaos at the minimum cost.

War.

So after Huang Shang punched him, he didn't stop, punching one after another.

This time, he mobilized the vitality of the world around him without any reservation, and his eyes were dyed slightly red.

In Kaifeng Mansion in Tokyo, the most abundant energy of heaven and earth is cultural energy. In the capital of Dali, the most abundant energy of heaven and earth is Buddhist energy. But in this battlefield, the most abundant energy of heaven and earth is evil energy, blood energy, and death energy!

The world of low martial arts does not yet have such clear classifications, but Huang Shang has already had a slight understanding of this. At this time, he mobilized the energy of heaven and earth on the battlefield, and his heart became fuller of fighting intent and murderous intent, and his fist strength increased by several points.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Justice rains down from the sky, violently cleanses the ground, accompanied by flying rocks and dust, and unparalleled power sweeps across the entire place.

When arrows rained from the sky, Huang Shang fell back into the Song Dynasty formation, and his face could not help but turn pale.

The loss is too great.

It's not like Ah Wei's sniper rifle, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click.

But enough.

Compared with the uncontrollable long-range of sniper rifles, he just turned on the sound system and fired two golden dragons at the Liao army base camp. Yelu Hongji and the ministers and generals on the left and right were all enveloped in the fist force.

Under normal circumstances, there is no luck.

It can be seen from a distance that when the smoke dissipates, even the ground becomes devastated, let alone the people above.

From the broken armor and flesh and blood, it was impossible to tell who was who, and Yelu Hongji was among them.

"Dead?"

This is not a game. There will be a message immediately after the monster is killed. Many reincarnations, including the soldiers of the Song Dynasty, were a little stunned for a while. They did not know whether Yelu Hongji was dead or alive until earth-shaking cries broke out in the Liao formation.

Voice.

In fact, these people who are crying don't know whether their boss is dead or not, but that doesn't stop them from putting their emotions in place first.

The attack and defense of Xingqing Mansion has been going on for more than twenty days.

In this half month, the Liao army suffered more than 64,000 casualties, and the Song army suffered more than 38,000 casualties.

It has to be said that the Song army has a city to defend, and there are reincarnations to make up for the damage, and the fact that they are fighting like this is enough to prove how elite and powerful the 200,000 troops led by Yelu Hongji are.

But no matter how elite they are, soldiers in the world of low-level martial arts are just ordinary people.

They are not machines with unlimited energy, nor are they warriors with otherworldliness.

It had been nearly half a month since the war broke out, and the accumulated physical and mental exhaustion had actually reached a critical point. It was all about holding on with one breath.

Once this breath is released, it will be all over.

But now, the collapse of the King's Banner of the Chinese Army and the suspected death of the Emperor of Liao have contributed to the rapid decline.

"That's good for crying! Cry louder and your morale will be completely reduced to zero!"

The reincarnators' eyes lit up and they pushed it forward without saying a word.

Those who have no mental ability can just punch hard and beat them severely, but try not to injure their lives.

Those with a little more skill are spreading the sound wave, for example, Nan Ding directly cut the song and played a mourning disco song.

The most efficient one was Yudie. When she stretched out her hand, countless butterflies spread out. Her tear glands collapsed and she started to cry loudly. The scene was so shocking that the girl didn't know what she was thinking and her eyes were red.

As a result, when the Song army turned into a raging wave and swept in, the Liao army formation was torn to pieces in the shortest possible time.

Flesh and blood splashed in the gaps between the swings of the weapons, just like ligers entering the flock of sheep, chasing them, dividing them, surrounding them, and intimidating them.

If this continues, fear will spread quickly among the Khitan warriors like a plague, until a great rout breaks out.

The remaining more than 100,000 elite soldiers of the Liao Kingdom will be completely annihilated in the land of Xingling, directly ringing the death knell of the regime in the north that has been in power for more than a hundred years.

"Long live! Long live! Long live!"

However, at this moment, earth-shattering shouts suddenly rang out from behind the Liao army.

A royal flag was erected high, and a figure stood on a horse, arrogantly overlooking the crowd.

Yelu Hongji!

Stop crying immediately!

"impossible!"

Ah Wei immediately turned the gun head, and the figure appeared on the sniper scope. While his pupils shrank, he fired again.

But Yelu Hongji had just appeared, and there were layers of shields covering him up. He shot and broke one of the shields, causing only a small commotion.

"Becoming a living person? It's interesting!"

Huang Shang also showed a look of astonishment, but there is no such thing as impossible in his dictionary. I don't believe it. After all, his own dual identity is the biggest impossibility.

Judging from Yelu Hongji's defensive alert at this moment, it seems that he was well prepared, so the one who died just now was the substitute?

But that majestic demeanor really doesn't look like a hastily prepared substitute...

"If the boss can kill him once, he can kill him a hundred times. Let's catch up quickly. We are not afraid that Emperor Liao will not die!"

At this moment, the panda behind him raised his arms and spoke passionately, and the others also showed their intentions.

"Don't worry, Yelu Hongji can't escape, this battle is over!"

Huang Shang was unmoved and looked into the distance.

It was indeed over. Yelu Hongji's appearance in the rear only saved the Liao army from a major rout, but it was still a defeat that deserved it.

The momentum of the Samsara's attack on the base camp just now was so fierce that it directly wiped out the top generals of the Liao Kingdom, so that the cavalry of the Song Dynasty began to chop melons and vegetables, harvesting all the way.

"The Flying Tiger Army is dispatched to hunt down Yelu Hongji and make full use of it!"

The entire Liao army began to cut off its tail and shrink its front. Huang Shang stood on the wall, watching this scene calmly, and gave orders.

The Samsaras are only a small part of the Flying Tiger Army. The real large force is the martial arts sects headed by the Five Poisons of the Shaolin Beggar Clan.

In the past, only strangers were sent, which proved to be a stroke of genius. Now the whole army is chasing him, and the mobility of martial arts people's light skills and body skills are even more displayed.

After all, there is still a huge gap between the cavalry of the Song Dynasty and that of the Liao Kingdom. There is no guarantee that the Jingsai Army will pursue and kill them repeatedly.

You Shixiong and other generals were filled with admiration and were equally excited.

Big victory! Big victory!

I just want to see if I can accomplish all my feats in one battle!

"Master!"

When Huang Shang stepped off the city wall, Murong Fu came to greet him, his face full of excitement and joy.

He was happy for Song Dynasty and happy for the young master.

Huang Shang looked at him with a warm look in his eyes: "Fu'er, I will take you to a place to resolve a knot in your heart."

Murong Fu was startled: "Master, where are we going?"

"The beginning of everything is also the final place of ending"

"Yanmen Pass!"


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