Chapter 565

Just for a moment, dozens of arrows shot at Yan Liqiang among the Shatu people in the brigade.

When the arrows came, Yan Liqiang was in the air, and his robe brushed off his hand. He just shook and shook it. The robe suddenly became like a shield, flying around Yan Liqiang, sweeping away all the arrows. Between his body shape and flashing, Yan Liqiang had leaped a hundred meters away and crossed the ridge of a house that had not collapsed, Out of the sight of the archers of the Shatu people.

The archers in the Shatu crowd over there had no time to shoot the second arrow, because at the command of the governor of Pingxi County, the arrows of the archers on this side had fallen into the Shatu people's team like a locust.

Just in a moment, hundreds of Shatu people fell, and the streets screamed.

At this time, Shatu people stand in the street. Even if they shoot arrows with their eyes closed, they can hit people. When it comes to powerful bows and crossbows, there are many Shatu people over there, but they are still much worse than the number here.

The real battle starts from this time and breaks out in an instant

Before the close combat between the two sides, the two sides fired at each other in the street at a distance of about 100 meters.

When the arrows of Shatu people came, all the shield men on this side raised their shields. In a jingling sound, most of the arrows shot from the other side were blocked by the iron shield in front of the team. Even if the arrows fell among the sergeants behind, because the sergeants here were wearing full body armor and helmets, The damage caused by those arrows is very limited. There are sergeants falling here, but most Sergeants are still firmly approaching the Shatu people.

The Bowman here opened his bow for the second time. In a scream, the Shatu people who rushed here fell down again like straw under the harvester. The area where the Shatu archers who had shot the arrows before was taken care of by the archers here. When the third round of arrows came, it was already sparse

The teams on both sides ran and collided in the street in the blink of an eye.

The Shatu people who rushed over looked ferocious one by one, holding machetes and barking ghosts in their mouths

The team here is neat and uniform. The shield carrying soldiers who rush forward immediately insert the iron shield on the ground and squat down. The whole person butts the shield with his shoulders. The long spearmen behind, such as the forest's long spear, stabbed out from the top and gap of the iron shield on that side, shouting only one word, "kill..."

From a distance, it seems that large clusters of thorns grow around the iron shield in an instant.

Those who rushed to Shatu faced not a long gun, but a cluster, a pile of long guns, which could not be stopped and avoided. Even if the machete in their hand could resist one or two long guns, how could they stop the large clusters of long guns stabbed around? At this time, not to mention ordinary soldiers, even warriors or dragon warrior level warriors do not have much ability to fight back in front of such a battle array!

For a moment, large blood colored flowers bloomed from those blooming steel thorns and covered the streets.

Under the cover of the shield, the dense spear pulls back, stabs again, pulls back, stabs again

The so-called fighting between short soldiers, in front of the real troops, there are only such simple and mechanical movements. The dark and cold gun heads turn blood red in the blink of an eye.

The crossbow men in the back were not idle, and two rounds of arrows flew by. The team of Shatu people who rushed in the street shouted wildly. They were combed by the arrow rain in an instant, and most of them were loosened at once.

The troops in front of them are different from those people who looked at them before, and those who did not dare to come over and check when they saw a large number of people gathered together. They should be careful to smile for fear that something might happen to them. This is the real battle, and this is the combat effectiveness of the real hanjiaerlang army.

In the bloody and howling, watching the people around him fall one by one, many Shatu people rushed over with a brave spirit suddenly felt fear.

Liu Yucheng, the governor of Pingxi County, like a big bird, crossed the line of fire where short soldiers intersected in front. His body shape flashed and fell into the ranks of Shatu people behind. With a wave of his big knife, the body shape of the three Shatu people who rushed over suddenly became six and a half, scattered and waved again, The bodies and machetes of the Shatu people who rushed up were dismembered and thrown away.

Liu Yucheng killed the numerous Shatu people step by step and rushed to the front of the Shatu man who had just spoken to Wang Jianbei. In the frightened eyes of the old Shatu man, he waved a knife and cut off the man's head.

"Bah, with your old dog's admiration, tell us the conditions..." kicked the head of the sand man on the ground away, and Liu Yucheng smiled coldly.

After a short fight, the morale and courage of the Shatu people blocked in the street melted like ice and snow. At the back of the Shatu people's team, someone began to turn and run away

Those Shatu people suddenly understand that this time, these Han people, really, gathering people to make a noise doesn't work anymore. The threat doesn't work. If they dare to rush up with a knife, they will die

... on the other side of the street, since the escaped Shatu man has been watched by Yan Liqiang, how can he slip away under Yan Liqiang's eyes in broad daylight. Yan Liqiang chased the man. In the blink of an eye, he crossed several streets. At the beginning, the man was more than 200 meters away from Yan Liqiang, but it was only a moment's effort that Yan Liqiang had chased more than 20 meters behind the man“ Still want to run? " As Yan Liqiang's words fell, a half fallen charred and collapsed house in front of Yan Liqiang was kicked on it by Yan Liqiang. In a moment, the residual wall was like being blown open by explosives, turned into thousands of broken bricks and gravel, and shrouded in the running back with a shrill sound, Envelop the space around that person. The shape of the Shatu man turned in the air, and the bow in his hand was already full at the moment of turning, and then another arrow shot at Yan Liqiang. As a strong Archer, Yan Liqiang had long prevented the man from jumping off the wall. The moment before the man turned and shot the arrow, Yan Liqiang's body shape had changed strangely. The forward body shape almost fell down at once, just like a snake, and rushed towards the man close to the ground. The black arrow was silent, sharp and powerful. Along the way, the scattered broken bricks and stones were smashed in an instant. The arrow shot over Yan Liqiang's head, fell to the ground and exploded, leaving a large hole more than one meter deep in the ground of ruins. The master's attack was a thousand miles away. The man's arrow failed, which means that it was the last arrow shot by the man. The bow string trembled, and Yan Liqiang's body shape had already bullied the man. The five mountain facing cone in the eight forms of King Kong in the overbearing eight pole fist had already blasted on the man. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation