Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Tong Luo Buhua took the arrow, gritted his teeth, and began to hesitate in his heart. Although he pretended to be calm on the surface just now, he knew very well that he had done his best for the arrow just now, even if it was a big wooden shield. It can also be shot through, but it is not even nailed to the wooden armor, which is really weird.

Thinking of this, his eyes swept across the pile of corpses in front of the wooden armored man. Hundreds of headless corpses were piled up into small hills, and more than 200 had different expressions, or their eyes were wide open, or their faces were frightened. , or the head grinning, sticking around the corpse pile, and above the corpse pile, that is already dilapidated and full of broken holes. Above the North Sea King Flag, the dead head of Murong Lin on the top of the flagpole seems to be getting more and more It looks more evil.

Tongluo Buhua felt a chill in his heart, and secretly said, "Could it be that these resentful spirits are still lingering, and our arrows are also affected?"

But this thought was denied to him in a blink of an eye, he shook his head and said to himself: "No, these dead corpses are our soldiers, even if they become ghosts, they should help us kill Jin Jun Wu Er, Avenging ourselves is the only thing, how can we stop our arrows from killing the enemy?"

He was so thoughtful about stringing the arrows, but he never drew the bow. The wooden armored mechanic on the opposite side seemed to be affected by some super mysterious power. Most of the crossbow arrows shot were weak, and even the throwing arm behind him was rarely raised again. , Since Tongluo Buhua came here, there has been nearly half an hour without a single stone going to the city. Compared with the tragic scene of arrows and stones in other city sections, and the endless stream of people falling into the city, this place even It can be regarded as a truce.

Tong Luo Buhua gritted his teeth and slapped himself hard, freeing himself from his thoughts. He knew that the most important thing now is to concentrate, because drawing a bow and releasing arrows is far more than just doing mechanical movements. It's simple, it must include luck, exertion, and mixed thoughts, which may not even be able to draw a bow.

Tong Luo Buhua said silently in his heart: "General Xiaolin, you are fighting to the death outside the city, it's not that we can't save you. I even carried one of the brothers who you asked us to collect the corpse just now. Bury it well, now I want to hit the Jin army wooden armored organ who attacked the city before your corpse, and also avenge your hatred, please help me, let this arrow hit this monster!"

He said, opened the lunge, took a deep breath, the thumb of the right hand clasped the end of the nock, the ring finger and the **** sandwiched the shaft of the arrow, and steadily pulled the bow and arrow, the kind of "gig" when the bow string was pulled. The rattling sound sounded full of energy, and opening the bow slowly in this way could also twist the bow body in front to the maximum extent, as the bowstring was tightly attached to his right face this time. , even tying his right eye tightly and squinting, this time is really called the bow like a full moon, using the power of this composite bow to the extreme!

The archers behind them all held their breaths this time, their eyes fixed on Tongluo Buhua's hand, this bow has been drawn to the extreme, but it is not that it can break the armor with one arrow, and it depends on the sudden outbreak of loose strings. for a moment.

Tongluo Buhua's right mouth and cheeks swelled tightly as he drew the bow, his breathing became heavier and heavier, which also showed the change of his luck, and it was not until the bowstring touched his face that he completely held his breath. After taking a breath, his left eye was staring at the position hit by the arrow just now, just at the heart of the left chest of the wooden armored man. At the same time as the arrow just landed, a few pieces of solid mud also disappeared. It fell, revealing a piece of white flowers inside, and I don't know what kind of wood it is to have such a shape.

Tongluo Buhua's cheeks that were bulging like a puffer fish slammed down, and the breath in his mouth and even his chest burst out like a spring thunder, accompanied by the sudden loosening of the strings of his fingers, and the violently protruding animal tendons, which could even be seen. A red mark was drawn on his face, and Ming Dy flew out in the form of Luo Xuan, and the hollow arrow made a horrible and strange sound, like a shooting star, mixed with Tong Luo Buhua's roar " go"! Go straight to the white armor on the left chest of the wooden armorer!

This arrow, the power is so powerful and the speed is so fast, so many archers almost forgot to applaud, everyone opened their mouths, this time, not because of applause, but to marvel that there is such a thing in this world The terrifying arrow, and even the sound of the dysprosium, overshadowed the huge sound of the trebuchet salvo roaring behind him.

"Woo" an arrow, the arrow of the roaring dysprosium, hit the position of the white armor on the left chest fiercely. It can be seen with the naked eye that the white armor quickly deformed and slammed down into the thickness of at least a punch. The arrow of Ming Dy, together with the extremely hard shaft that the cypress wood had been hitting for a hundred years, also snapped into three pieces at the same time, and fell down fiercely, and even the arrow directly shattered into a pile of fine steel and fine iron. Pieces, shattered all over the place.

Aliha's exclamations sounded almost at the same time: "Damn, this is not a wooden armor mechanic, this is a refined steel armor!"

Following his cry, the "iron armored" agent on the opposite side, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com suddenly swayed a few times, his body twisted, and even behind it, there were some noises, a few strands of smoke , emerging behind it, or escaping from its shoulders on both sides, from the angle of the city head, it seems that its interior is ignited, or even on fire!

Several guards behind Tong Luo Buhua suddenly cheered in unison: "The general is mighty, the general is supernatural, this iron organ monster has also killed you with one arrow!"

Many archers also shouted: "That's right, no wonder our bows and arrows missed, so this guy is an iron trap."

"General Tongluo Buhua is really divine, even this iron monster was shot down, hahaha!"

"Look, everyone, it's about to fall, ah, it really fell!"

Following the voices of the crowd, the iron-armored manipulator, facing the sky towards the front, fell to the ground in a swooping shape, and smashed straight on the corpse pile. The blue king flag stuck in Murong Lin's head followed and fell forward. Murong Lin's head, like a watermelon, fell from the top of the flag and rolled to the root of the city wall, and everyone's smiles solidified on their faces, because they clearly saw that behind the fallen iron-armored man, there was an unexpected It is a huge cloud ladder. The body of the ladder is not wood, but iron. The ladder is already covered with iron armor and a man with a steel helmet on his head. The person at the top laughed and said: "The Yan people are gone, Rong Zu is here!"

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