Nightfall Chapter 74: Arrow, and return
In front of Weicheng, a lone horse, and a lone corpse in the wilderness.
Like that somewhat disorienting war horse, the people in Weicheng, as well as the people in Tangying, don’t know what happened, where did the arrow come from?
There was dead silence in the field, absolutely quiet, everyone was shocked.
I don't know how long it took before the hoof sound started again.
Another prairie cavalry started from the city gate and drove slowly towards Tangying in the south.
Everyone's eyes are fixed on the cavalry, knowing that the cavalry will die in the next moment. The commander of the Golden Tent King Ting Duo Erqi clearly wanted this cavalry to die, so as to determine where the arrow came from.
There was a soft buzz, and there was another morning breeze in the morning light.
The great cloak behind the cavalry floated up in the wind, and it disappeared without turning into a white cloud.
Like his life.
Another ordinary arrow pierced deeply into his eye socket, bringing out a **** flower.
When this cavalry was shot, he was only ten feet away from Weicheng.
The sound of hoofs resumed, and the number of prairie cavalry rushed out from the gate of Weicheng.
The leather whip in the hand of the cavalry kept waving, leaving a **** mark under the horse's hips, and the cries broke the silence in front of the city gate, arrogant and fearless.
According to this speed, no matter how good a horse is, it can only last for a short period of time, and it is not enough to support the number of Tangying riding from Weicheng to the south, but obviously, they don't care.
This time the prairie people no longer pay attention to rhythm, and do not care about using time and acceleration to accumulate momentum. From the very beginning, the horse was allowed to enter the fastest speed, they just wanted to rush out of the city gate.
They can't let the arrow that don't know where it comes from, frustrate Doer's momentum, and can't let that arrow directly interrupt the charging rhythm of all Doer's horses. They must prove something.
Even if you are not far from the city gate, you will be shot to death, but at least it means that the mysterious and powerful archer can't do more incredible things and can't stop all the cavalry.
But what happened next is really incredible.
The morning breeze is blowing. The white cloak scattered like clouds. There were three soft swishes, so the clouds suddenly gathered, blood appeared suddenly, and the three prairie cavalry still did not even make a sound. He fell from his horse to the ground.
There are arrows deep in their eye sockets. The liquid in his eyes mixed with blood. Toward the flow.
The three arrows are still the ordinary, standard feather arrows most commonly used by the Tang army.
Everyone was shocked and even feared when the three Doerqis were shot. It was closer to the gate than the second rider, or more accurately, when they just rushed out of the gate, they were shot dead by the arrow.
Where did the arrow... come from?
Still no one can see where the arrow comes from.
Because the arrow is too fast.
How can an ordinary feather arrow shoot so far? Shot so fast?
Fastness and distance depend on the bow and the strength of the archer. What about accuracy?
Duo'er rides his body covered with armor, only his eyes are exposed, and it is even harder to hit in a high-speed galloping, and that person can even hit with arrows at such a distance!
Who is that archer?
There are countless geniuses who are good at riding and shooting in the grassland north and south, the Golden Tent King Court and the Zhenbei Army, plus the horse thieves on the shore of Subbi Lake, but those people can never do it!
Weicheng fell into absolute silence again inside and outside.
Someone has vaguely guessed where the arrow came from, not in the geographical sense, but where it came from.
For example, the national teacher, such as Loeb, such as Ah Da.
Anyone who can ignore such a long distance and shoot a fine rider directly with a wooden arrow will inevitably possess unimaginable power, and they are the strongest ones in the world of practice.
People often think of General Xiahou who are good at archery, and after Xiahou is killed, there is only one person left, the one who killed Xiahou.
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Not everyone hasn’t seen where the arrow came from.
At least, the ordinary soldiers of the Tang Army around the arrow up can see very clearly.
In an inconspicuous fort in the far north right corner of Tangying, the front is the Juma Gate that was renovated overnight. At this time, there were people standing behind the fence and something that seemed to be a low fence.
More than a dozen Tang soldiers looked at the man, shocked and speechless, and didn't know what they should do at this time. Only then did anyone wake up and hurriedly reported to the superior behind.
The man wore an ordinary Tang army uniform, just like an ordinary Tang soldier.
The man was holding a very unusual iron bow in his hand. The body of the bow was dark and engraved with extremely complicated patterns like rune lines, which made this iron bow seem to possess some magic power.
The low fence next to the man is not a real fence, but a very dense array of feather arrows. At least a thousand feather arrows are tightly inserted in the soil and pressed together to look like a fence. .
The sound of hoofs in Weicheng resumed, and I don't know how many Qi Duoerqi are trying to rush out of the city gate.
The man drew a feather arrow from the arrow forest next to him, put it on the string, and then silently pulled the bow. When he pulled the iron bow halfway, he let go of his finger, the string returned, and the feather arrow swish The sound of travel.
In the distance, there was a muffled hum from under the Weicheng Gate, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
At this time, the man had already drew a second feather arrow from the ground and repeated the previous action again.
The muffled hum and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded again at the gate of Weicheng. It should be that another rider was shot down.
All the trained Tang Jun knows that archery is actually a decomposition of several actions. From the beginning of drawing the arrow to the end of the loosening of the string, the people watching by the side shocked and didn’t think there was anything special about that person’s archery movement. The place... even simpler and more mechanical than the common archery movements in Tang Ying.
Because of the simple machinery, it is not upright, let alone chic.
But the man's arrow was so fast that it was almost beyond human imagination.
In the direction of Weicheng, Duoer's charge now is not what it used to be, but it bursts out.
The man is not like in some legends.
From the beginning of the first arrow until the sixth arrow was shot out, the soldiers and soldiers of Tang around did not blink. It was not that they were afraid to blink because of the shock, but they had no time to blink.
In the blink of an eye, six arrows pierced through the air.
These Tang sergeants could not see clearly the man's archery movement, but they could still see clearly, because the man's archery movement was very accurate and unimaginable. There is no change in each repeated action. The fingers are always buckled in the same position as the bowstring, and even the sleeves on the forearms did not tremble.
The six repeated actions are the overlapping images in the morning breeze, together. Can see clearly.
Just. There are afterimages.
More feather arrows leave the ground. Catch the bowstring and go away.
The prairie cavalry who rushed out of the city gate fell to the ground, and then smashed blood on the ground. Tiny blossoming.
The cavalry kept rushing, and the arrows kept shooting, never stopping.
In the end, the cavalry charged too fast outside the city gate, even if the man couldn't aim anymore, so there was no aiming anymore, just flat elbows and wrists.
The sharp feather arrows traveled a long distance and came to Weicheng. They landed on the prairie cavalry or war horses, and landed on the tough leather armor.
But break in!
Those feather arrows completed their mission when they touched the surface of the leather armor. The shafts of the arrows were twisted into shreds by tremendous force, but they still pushed the sharp clusters of arrows to their final destination.
That is the depth of the flesh and blood of the cavalry or mount.
Looking at the figure behind the fence, Sergeant Tang's eyes became more and more in awe.
What happened is incredible.
What terrifying power is on those feather arrows?
What material is that person's body made of? Why can we shoot so many powerful arrows continuously? You must know that even a martial artist in the military must rest after shooting dozens of feather arrows in a row, otherwise the muscle keys will definitely be severely injured, and the person has shot more than a hundred arrows, but still does not change his face. Not moving like a mountain, let alone breathing becomes rapid, even the chest does not seem to rise and fall!
Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of bugles around Tang Ying.
Hundreds of Duoer rode around the city wall, tried to occupy the high meadows from the two wings, and then charged towards Tangying.
The man ignored him, just staring at the city gate.
Duoerqi, hiding in the city, finally mastered the rhythm of some feather arrows. They looked for an opportunity to fully open the gate of the city, and then dozens of cavalry with the best control skills rushed out at the same time!
Dozens of Duoer ride out of the city gate in an instant, just like countless mists gushing out of the gate between two mountains!
At this moment, no matter how magical the man’s arrows are, there is no way to shoot dozens of cavalry at the same time, not to mention that there are hundreds or even thousands of cavalry in the rear waiting to continue the charge. momentum.
The shouts in the Tang Camp became more and more rapid. Six thousand cavalry mounted their horses one after another to prepare for a countercharge. If the mysterious and terrifying feather arrows cannot hold the square of the Chinese army’s tent, then they can only rely on the cavalry itself. .
But the man did not give the Tang Jun cavalry a chance to go into battle.
He still shot the arrow silently, facing the prairie cavalry who gushed out of the city gate like a cloud, he shot an arrow.
He only shot one arrow.
Unlike before, the arrow was not drawn from the grass beside him, but from the quiver behind him. The arrow was obviously different. The cluster of arrows was round.的管。 The tube.
A sorrowful roar sounded in the early morning sky.
Under everyone's eyes, the arrow threw an arc and landed in front of Weicheng City Gate.
An instant silence.
Then.
Boom!
A loud bang sounded in front of the Weicheng city gate, lifting up countless dirt, as if to lift the sky!
In the earth flying in the sky, there are the remains of war horses and cavalry, and there are even heads flying in it.
The gate of Weicheng collapsed, and the rustling of bricks and stones in the loess and soil fell. I don't know how many injured Duoerqi were suppressed, and a lot of muffled and howling sounds could be faintly heard in the smoke and dust.
There is another arrow coming from the south.
This time, the sound of the arrow is clearer than before, not like a breeze, but like a hurricane, and howling and screaming.
Arrows roared continuously.
Hundreds of feather arrows, as if uninterrupted, travel through the morning wind, through the smoke and dust, and shoot deep.
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A prairie cavalry jumped off the shot-to-death mount, drew a scimitar and looked around nervously. Without knowing where the enemy was, suddenly a feather arrow came from the south and penetrated his chest and abdomen.
A prairie cavalry climbed up covered in blood and walked out of the smoke. He kept screaming and screaming. He looked very violent. Suddenly, a feather arrow shot in from his mouth, from his head. After sticking out, with bleeding flowers.
A prairie cavalry fell to the ground. The horse that was pedaling around after slashing the arrow with a scimitar. He stood up desperately, his eyes full of fear, and then he saw a feather arrow coming towards his fear.
Puff puff puff, feather arrow hit the leather armor. Shot in the eye. Shot in the throat. Shooting in different places, but making extremely similar sounds, those are all piercing sounds.
Those feather arrows that seem to have magical power. Can shoot through everything.
There are deaths everywhere in the smoke and dust in front of Weicheng city gate.
The arrows and humming that represent death kept ringing.
I don’t know how long it took, the smoke and dust finally gathered, the morning light fell again, and it fell in front of Weicheng, was coated with a layer of red light, and finally peeked out the morning sun on the grassland surface in the distance, and the red seemed to be covered blood.
The morning sun is like blood, and there is blood in front of the city.
At this time, people inside and outside the city have already confirmed where the arrows came from.
Everyone looked at Tangying, and at the front of the fence.
Until this time, no prairie cavalry could rush to Tang Ying.
In fact, apart from the first three cavalrymen, no one can rush out of Weicheng.
Weicheng was a wolf in front of the city gate, and the bodies of cavalry and war horses piled up into a hill.
The blood is lying on the hill, like countless small waterfalls.
Back then, before Qingxia, Jun Mo had a sword, and Wanqi couldn't pass it.
After Jun Mo broke his arm, no one thought that this kind of scene would appear again.
Who would have thought that the scene of Weicheng reappeared today, but it was just the opposite.
Today, an arrow is in the south, and Wanqi is not out.
With an iron bow and arrows all over the ground, that man sealed the most powerful Wanqi of the Golden Tent King to death in Weicheng!
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At the same time as the explosion occurred at the city gate, hundreds of Duoer riders who charged towards Tangying from both wings also suffered a blow from the top. The crossbow camp, which had been hiding on the side, would prepare for a long time of anger and dense The crossbow arrows were shot out at the same time.
There was a buzzing sound on the grassland. It was the sound of pianos, and countless pianos were playing the same sound. After a while, when the sound disappeared, thousands of crossbow arrows fell at the same time, like a rainstorm.
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Wang Ting designed the route of the assault to pass through the city, because the distance is the shortest and the time required is the shortest. However, no one thought that this route was so dangerous.
Because of the need to circle the city, the attack on the two wings was not direct enough to break through the crossbow rain that Xu Chi sent. Then the real thing that can change the whole battle is still in the middle, and it depends on whether Duoerqi can rush out of the city gate.
Only by rushing out of the city gate can you continue to charge and have all subsequent plans. If you can't even go through the city gate, how can you be qualified to talk about the rest?
Behind the corpse mountain with a **** waterfall at the city gate, faintly heard the angry and violent shouts of the king’s court, the ruthless commands, and the sound of hurried footsteps. I don’t know how many people rushed over. In the shortest time, this corpse mountain was cleared from the city gate to make way for the cavalry behind.
As for whether the iron hooks and ropes will hurt the remains of the tribal warriors in this process, it is no longer in the consideration of the steppe people, and the desire to live has overwhelmed everything.
However, for the last warriors of the Golden Tent Palace, today is destined to be a desperate day. The Tang Dynasty did not leave them any chance, even the chance to remove the bodies of their compatriots.
Inside and outside Weicheng, there was a moment of silence suddenly.
The sky dyed red by the rising sun suddenly revealed its original blue color.
The wild flowers in the wilderness that were gently moved by the wind suddenly stopped moving, and the air wrapped in fragile petals instantly became tens of thousands of times thicker.
The prairie war horses in the city and the war horses in the Tang camp outside the city looked up into the sky at the same time, becoming a little anxious, but afraid to vent their emotions with neighing.
The breath of heaven and earth has undergone extreme changes.
The world that the human eye can see, but there is no change.
It's even more peaceful and beautiful than before.
Without a sound, countless hiss suddenly sounded, and then a terrifying picture appeared in front of everyone--the corpse mountain formed by the accumulation of cavalry and war horses in front of Weicheng collapsed.
Seeing that his building collapsed, the building must fall apart when it collapses, and it will fall apart from the eaves of the building. The same is true for the corpse mountain, which also begins to decompose from the inside.
The tough leather armor and the strong horse body disintegrated in an instant, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and the thin waterfall formed by the condensation of blood became much thicker, and then everything fell apart!
In the middle of the corpse mountain in front of the city gate of Weicheng, a huge gap appeared, about two feet wide.
In this gap, there is nothing but blood and the flesh in the blood.
The streets in the city have a clear view.
People standing in the city can clearly see the scenery outside the city.
Only at this time, there is no one who can stand in Weicheng.
The streets are full of fallen loess and accumulated ash.
The wind is whistling constantly.
The civilian slaves who were carrying the remains of the cavalry before, as well as the hundreds of Doer cavalry who were standing in the middle of the street preparing to continue to charge Tangying... are gone.
Just like those cavalry corpses in the gap of the corpse mountain.
These lives, which were still alive the moment before, have now become ignorant and invisible blood and flesh.
The street has become the most cruel and terrifying Shura Field that the Buddha Zong said.
Nothing is left except death.
This is a passage of death.
This is an arrow.
The arrow path extends from the south of the city to the north, breaking through an earth wall in the north of the city. More than a dozen large carts on the city wall are scattered with light, protecting themselves, and the corners of the carriages are damaged, revealing the pale things inside, like human bones.
Guoshi looked at the south, his face a little pale.
The people affected by the arrow killings ran around in blood, avoiding the second attack that did not happen, and there were panic shouts everywhere, and it was not until a long time later that they became quiet.
People hid behind the wheel, behind the restless mount, their eyes looked south along with the national teacher, the expressions on their faces looked extremely frightened, and there were even signs of distraction.
At this moment, a straight condensation cloud slowly appeared in the sky of Weicheng Street.
Someone had guessed who the shooter was before. At this time, this condensed cloud, which is very famous in the world, appeared in front of people, so the guess was confirmed.
Thousands of people died in an instant, and half of them were Doerki who was preparing to charge.
This is not a massacre, but it is more terrifying than a massacre.
Faced with such an unimaginable picture, facing an enemy beyond imagination, the prairie people can't even get angry, just blindly fear, and then sad because of despair.
He was the bravest man in the tribe and lost all confidence at this moment.
Scattered hooves sounded at the southern gate of Weicheng.
The smoke and dust at the gap in the middle of the corpse pile gradually fell.
A person walked in from there.
An old wagon dragged by a horse was behind him, full of feathers and arrows.
The man is still carrying a quiver behind him, with an iron bow on his shoulders.
The man's clothes were mottled by falling blood and smoke.
He is wearing an ordinary Tang Jun uniform.
He looked like an ordinary Tang sergeant.
He was originally an ordinary Tang Bing.
Many years ago, he had been serving as a soldier in Weicheng.
After many years, he finally returned to this city.
He is a wanderer returning to his hometown of border village.
He is a veteran of the horn blowing company.
He is unstoppable and covered in dust.
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