Chapter 869

Name:Silver Overlord Author:Drunk Tiger
At dawn, the scattered flames have been gradually extinguished, leaving only smoke curling. As the East turns white, the stars in the sky gradually disappear. At this time, the star lake, which has been noisy all night, finally subsides, and only sporadic screams and the collision of weapons will sound occasionally.

In this season, the dawn of Gulang grassland has unknowingly brought a chill of autumn, and in this chill, in Xingxing lake, no matter which direction the wind blows from, it has a strong smell of blood.

This night, in Xingxing lake, many people have no sleep, many people sleep forever.

Surrounded by a group of guards, Yan Liqiang, with a cold face, walked on the grass in the core area of Xingxing lake. It didn't rain last night. There was no water on the grass. Only a little dew stained on the grass leaves, but the place where the boots stepped on would make the sound of "poof", "poof" and "poof" when stepping into the wet pit. The soles of the boots were red. It wasn't water, It's blood. The blood soaked the land and made the grass muddy. On a grass slope not far away, there are hundreds of Shatu people's bodies lying. The sky is getting brighter. Some Shatu people who could hide by chance in the dark last night are being searched one by one, grabbed, knelt on the ground and cut off their heads

"Spare your life..."

"Spare your life..."

"I didn't do anything. They killed the Han people. I didn't kill them..."

A 40-50-year-old Shatu man was found out of the grass and shouted in horror. He began to beg for mercy in skilled Chinese, but before saying a word, he found his sergeant and directly stabbed the long gun into his mouth. The bloody tip of the long gun came out of the back of his head. At the moment when the long gun was pulled out, another Sergeant next to him cut it out, He cut off his head. For these sergeants, only the dead Shatu were good Shatu people. In the blink of an eye, a large amount of blood donation flowed into the grass.

Yan Liqiang looked at all this coldly and was calm in his heart. The people he brought were not executioners, but strong soldiers. Everything was just because these people of Shatu seven were damn. The story of Shatu seven began from Xingxing lake and ended in Xingxing lake. This is reincarnation and the way of heaven.

"There's someone in the lake..." a group of Ganzhou army sergeants who searched the grass in front shouted, and then many people around suddenly surrounded, "grandma, there's a hollow grass in the center of the lake. I really think I'm blind..." a swearing small flag officer said, calling two Ganzhou army sergeants with bows around him, "Aim at me under the hollow grass and shoot him..."

The arrows flew over the water for tens of meters and reached the position in the lake. The first two arrows drifted, waiting for "this is the temple of the flame God of Shatu people, so Shatu people are desperately guarding!" Yan Liqiang has seen clearly the pattern on the door of the main hall on the mountain bag, which is the symbol of the flame cult. As for the shield array of Shatu people guarding the steps at the moment, it is indeed somewhat beyond Yan Liqiang's expectation. That kind of defense array reminds Yan Liqiang of the Roman square array. This tactic of matching shield with long gun is really not the style of Shatu people, Yan Liqiang just looked at it for a few seconds and gave Zhao Dachuan an order, "let the brothers above withdraw first and don't make unnecessary sacrifices..."

"My Lord, you are..." Zhao Dachuan was stunned.

"My hands are itching," Yan Li forced to smile. He didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand and told the bear next to him to roll, "take my dragon shaking bow..."

Zhao Dachuan understood and immediately ordered the people around him to withdraw the brothers of Ganzhou army who were fighting hard on the steps

Yan Liqiang went under the stone steps of the mountain bag, took the 100 stone dragon shaking bow in his hand, put on a black iron heavy arrow newly made according to the shape of the Dragon shaking arrow, looked at the sergeant of Ganzhou army who had just retired from the stone steps, and Yan Liqiang standing under the mountain bag took a deep breath. In a moment, he pulled the Dragon shaking bow full from the front, Aimed at the shield array of Shatu people on the stone steps

"Boom..."

In the attention of thousands of soldiers, the black iron heavy arrow shot was like a hundred meter long blood red crazy Python Flying from the horn Python bow on Yan Li's strong hand. In the blink of an eye, it exploded on a big shield of Shatu people. The crazy Python Qi embodied in the black iron heavy arrow directly penetrated the whole Shatu people's formation, from the front of the formation to the back at once, The tall refined steel shield in front of it split into countless pieces, shot back at high speed, cut countless bodies and brought countless blood flowers.

Just an arrow, the formation of Shatu people is like a watermelon blasted by a sniper gun, which is instantly fragmented, and there is a scream and wail on the stone steps

Thousands of sergeants under the hill were stunned. This arrow doesn't seem to be human

Yan Liqiang threw the Dragon shaking bow to Xiong Gungun. With one hand, he grabbed the big gun of Dragon Ridge steel. With a flash of his body, he jumped onto the stone steps and rushed towards the defeated Shatu people.

"Everyone kill me..." Zhao Dachuan roared, took the big knife in his hand and rushed up with Yan Liqiang. The other archers and sergeants of Ganzhou army shouted and rushed up at once

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