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Both Qin Lu and Qin Yiming felt that Qin Yiming was a difficult task. Even if this kid had earth-shattering strength, he wouldn't be able to do it. The last time I tested this bow, it was still a few months ago. At that time, I was still carrying Violet Thunder to train my machine gun cavalry, so as to not let my war horses be afraid of tigers, and at that time, I shot more than 2500 meters away.

Zhu Ci didn't reply immediately. With a whistle, Violet Thunder stood at the curve of the archery tower. With a "Bang" sound, Zhu Ci jumped on his back. His clothes ripped and his body instantly enlarged. Everyone except Li Lianjie was shocked.

Actually, the most shocked one was Zhu Ci, since the battle with the masked man in black. No, this was the first time he mutated after he was spared from being abused. It was unbearable pain all over his body, especially when he fell into an ice cave, just like when he was attacked by his master and by the masked man in black. The only difference was that this pain was a combination of the two. Of course, he did not know that this was a sign of Qi deviation. Forcing himself to endure the pain, he took a deep breath and nocked the arrow next to the purple and blue tiger's ribs, drawing the bow with his left foot and resting his right foot on the tiger's back. He looked at the golden dot of light beneath the banner of the Golden Army Battalion, nocked the bow with both hands, and guided the arrow with his left thumb.

All the tendons and vessels in his body were almost broken. The onlookers around them felt waves of chilliness penetrating through their bones, and just as Zhu Chi was about to shoot an arrow, he heard a voice from the stairs, "Eunuch Wang has sent a message to all warriors."

"Swish." However, the sound was more than a hundred times louder than normal arrows. Other than Zhu Ci, all the others covered their ears in fright, and only Li Lianjie knew that there would be a loud noise, so he covered his ears, but he did not expect that this time, the surrounding area would be as cold as ice, and the frost that permeated into the bone marrow would not be able to hold back, causing his teeth to clench.

The arrow flew straight into the yurt behind the banner. It was as fast as a bullet from the gun, but the bullet was very big and could be easily found by everyone.

Wang Chengen did not care about the pain in his ears or the bone chilling cold. Like everyone else, he covered his ears and ran to the concave area on the wall to see the arrow.

Back then, when Zhu Ci led the Sky Valve Army to the Duke, they used their machine gun cavalry to force back the Golden Meng Flag Cavalry at Yongding Gate. But no matter how weak the Golden Army was, they would not be able to force the Golden Dragon Army to keep retreating. It turned out that at that time, the Huang Clan and Emperor Taiji were just about to give the order to call back the elite troops led by Duo Duo to attack the Sky Valve Army, he thought, with how dangerous this army was, they definitely could not let them survive, even if they could not break through Weng City, they still had to kill this kind of enemy, and defeat the Jin Meng Cavalry with a similar force, how terrifying was that, even Yuan Chongheng and Sun Chengzong did not dare to fight the enemy with a similar force, and the harms of Sun Chengzong and Yuan Chonghuan were not in a field battle, but in coordination with the Cannon City.

Emperor Taiji was just about to pass down the order to the bull when Zhu Ci, who had lost his patience, aimed at the Golden Cavalry Commander behind him and released his powerful bow. "Whoosh." The arrow was not weakened in the slightest as it shot straight towards Emperor Taiji. Fortunately, the personal guard used his own body to block the arrow. Only then was he able to escape death.

"Swish." Another arrow flew in and pierced the abdomen of another guard who was trying to block it. The arrow nailed the guard onto the horse and the horse screamed, "There's an assassin! Save me!"

"Swoosh." With another arrow, Huang Tidemark's pet horse, Dark Bone, died under an arrow and fell off its back. Fortunately, he had great skills at riding, so he wasn't able to stand properly yet.

"Swish." Fortunately, a startled horse ran past and blocked the fatal arrow. The horse fell to the ground dead, overlapping with Emperor Taiji's beloved mount.

"Swish." When he heard the arrows, he was so frightened that his face turned bloodless. The two warriors tried their best to fend off the arrows, and with the tips of the arrows piercing through their bodies, the two soldiers stood together. The arrow's tip was only a bit away from the nose of the emperor, and the guard dragged Huang Taiji, he couldn't help but admire in his heart: Big sweat is big sweat, the arrow's tip was so close, but he wasn't scared.

If Huang Taiji knew what he was thinking, he would definitely beat him up. Didn't he see that even I was scared silly?

It was unknown if it was on behalf of the benevolent, or if it was a prince or officials, but they shouted, "Enemy attack, save the king!" At the sound of the horn, Dorcoon withdrew his horse and returned to the rescue vehicle. Of course, he wouldn't be so kind, because as he grew older, he also knew that Nur Haji had wanted to pass on his position of sweat to him, and that it was Emperor Tai Ji who had snatched his position of sweat. Of course, he wouldn't kill his brothers in front of the formation, and even the gold faction behind it would be in turmoil. In the original history, Dorgon did succeed, but in 1650, when Shunzhi went hunting, he gave a counterattack to the remnants of Emperor Taiji's forces, who died on the way to Caipei. They died on the way, and eight years after his death in 1651, Dorgon was stripped of his imperial title, his temple, and all his possessions were stripped of their official status, stripped of the title of Dorgon, and his tomb. In 1778, in his 43rd year, Qianlong reverted to the title of Prince Rui and declared that he had "established the foundation of the country, unified it, and performed the most meritorious deeds."

Emperor Taiji jumped onto his personal guard's horse. Before he could even sit still, he was already heading in the opposite direction from where he had fired the arrow. "Whoosh!" Another arrow was shot and a loyal guard was nailed to the ground. Emperor Taiji heard the screams and turned his head to look. What was there to see? He urged his horse to flee and thought: What the hell is going on? I was already retreating, yet this damned archer is still chasing me and shooting at me. It turned out to be Zhushi. At that time, when he saw a great general in golden armor riding on horseback, he thought it was a great general in golden armor, and after he drew his bow, he kept shooting at the shining golden armor. In fact, Emperor Taiji didn't even need to run, he just took off his golden armor or wrote a big piece of cloth and wrote, "This is Emperor Taiji." Chu Ci: Realizing how important you are to history, he might not aim at you.

When Emperor Taiji had escaped to a safe zone, the frightened martial artists there were already two miles away from the Eternal Lock Door. After setting up camp, he received a report from the scouts. So it turned out that the Heaven's Gate Army had many godly archers, who could draw out three stone bows with a range of 800 meters. Huang Tidemark could tell that this was it, to be able to draw three stone bows behind gold was basically for tribute. Of course, until now, there had not been a single person who had been able to draw a three-pronged bow, and looking back at those arrows, they were specially designed, not crossbow arrows, and had a number printed on them (Heaven Valve's Army, Arabic numerals, most of the Ming Dynasty did not recognize them). The heavy weight of the arrows belonged to the upper echelons, which meant that the archers used heavy arrows, not light arrows that were used to steal materials, and many ministers and officials couldn't help but admire the arm strength of these people.

The day before Emperor Taiji personally led the army to the city, Dai Shan and Mang Gu Tai had objected. When they entered the Imperial Court that night, they saw that Emperor Taiji was not allowed to enter, and secretly discussed with him, "Our army is deep in the enemy's territory, and we have to put everyone in trouble. Even if we attack the borders of the Ming dynasty, we are weak, so we recommend that Emperor Taiji return immediately." Although Emperor Taiji was dissatisfied, he had no choice but to give in to the two Beller brothers. Late in the night of the same day, Ji Yuetao and Zubel of Zilharen put pressure on Dashan and Mang Gultai together, finally bringing Dashan and Mang Gultai back to an agreement, and then winning all five battles. In the end, only the Jin army managed to approach Yan Jing.

But at this time, Dashan and Mang Gultai, seeing such a powerful army in the Ming army, and the end of the food supply and the death of Azig, once again recommended the return of the division, and this time there was Yue Tuo, Zilghalan, and other support for Emperor Taiji, who observed the situation, especially after learning from the military doctor that none of the injured cavalry in the battle with the Heavenly Valve Army would be spared (at this time, the treatment of the spear wounds was extremely poor), all the officials and officials were shocked and had no choice but to move their divisions back tomorrow to the neighboring cities to graze for food (plunder the population).

Just when the officials and officials were discussing about the timing, a loud "hmm hmm" sound rang out, and the tent was opened wide as an arrow nailed Emperor Taiji firmly onto the Dragon Throne. Blood was flowing freely, it was unknown if it was lucky or unlucky, the arrow had only penetrated Emperor Taiji's right shoulder, while the tail feathers on the arrow were buzzing and smoking, just as everyone was crying out in alarm for help, healing his injuries, lifting him up, forming a formation, showing his loyalty, showing a good emergency response, which was incomparable to the Great Ming Dynasty's officials.

This time, Zhu Chi and Qin Yiming were not gambling with each other, and Emperor Taiji was in the big tent, so it was obviously impossible for him to aim at the golden armor. In addition to the distance, it was too far even for a god to see. His will was not as good as usual, and his aim had dropped, but as he took aim at his subordinates, and at a far distance from where he was aiming, it had to be said that this Emperor Taiji could come to modern times and buy a life of his own. He was no worse than an Emperor, and this Emperor had killed his younger brother, Dorcoon.

Just before Emperor Taiji and the dragon throne were too far away, he said, "Oh no, the sweat golden tent is on fire." Unexpectedly, it was Zhu Ci who shot the arrow. It contained the inner strength and mutation of his Qi deviation, and it was as strong as it could possibly be. The arrow and the bow began to grind against each other, and it was autumn or winter, and the sky was dry. Everyone was too busy saving the leader, healing the wounds, and showing their loyalty to the enemy to miss out on the best opportunity to save the fire. Suddenly, another scout entered the camp to report the military news, and after a moment of confusion, someone reported.

When the scout saw that it was Dorgon, the master of the white flag, he said, "This is bad, master. The troops from the Ming army have already arrived at a distance of three hundred steps."

Duolong said, "What? How did you do it? Why did you only report it now?"

The scout said, "Many of my companions died in accidents, and there were bloody holes left in their bodies. When the soldiers came closer, I saw that they deserved to die."

Dorgon wanted to kill the man with his sword, but there were too few women to kill, so he had to hold it in and send orders to his personal guards, to Big Khan and the other Belts, and he himself led men to intercept the troops.

Wang Chengen saw that the arrow was so powerful that he could not block it, and flew straight into the golden camp, but his eyes did not look good, and he did not see what happened. Looking back at the man shooting the arrow, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his body slowly became smaller, he was the commander of the Sky Valve Army, Liu Zhiqiang (Zhu Ci).

During the process of shooting the arrow, Zhu Ci discovered that the aura of countless ice-cold little dragons all over his body had broken through from his fingers to the bowstring, so he wouldn't be as cold as he was now, but after shooting all the arrows, he began to feel unbearable pain, and he could only slowly return to being a child. Because of the pain of shooting the arrows, his body was already covered in cold sweat, but under the strong cold Qi, a thin layer of ice formed on his face.

Everyone was amazed by this magical arrow and couldn't react for a while. Only Qin Liangyu's inner force was calm (The Emei Sect — Little Nine Suns Divine Art was later introduced in the book) and she could still endure the cold and said, "Little hero, you really are amazing, admiring!" "I'm impressed!"

Wang Chengen laughed out loud. As he laughed, he shivered and said: "On behalf of His Majesty, we ask the leader of the Sky Valve Army to come forward and meet with Saint …" Before he could finish his words, a patrolling sentry shouted from below the city, "Army Commander, the might of the divine arrow is so great. At the end of the day, the Golden Battalion's tents are on fire. The camp is in complete chaos."