Vol 3 Chapter 1907: 3 troops dead


There was a smile on Xu Daofu's face, and he just sat on the bed of the hu, so he held the Vajra pestle, motionless, until Bao Sizhi rushed to him about fifteen steps away. , Like a sharp knife, across his face, blowing his chubby, long hair and white helmet tassel, a flash of sympathy suddenly flashed in his eyes, looking at Bao Sizhi's eyes, just like Watching a dead person.
Bao Siwei froze for a moment. Suddenly, in front of him, above the ground, a whole board was turned up, and he came straight to the horse's head. On the board, there were steel nails all over, and there were less than three steps in front of him. His position stood up. Suddenly, Xu Daofu's entire person disappeared, and only the terrible steel nail swayed in front of him.
With this, Bao Sizhi's entire body of hair grew up like the nail board. He had always thought that there would be something like a horse trap and a horse, and he was always ready to lema jump, but he did not expect that it was this Gadget, Rao is the one who has been through a hundred battles, and still panicked at once, seeing avoidance is inevitable, and it is impossible to change his elbow and armpit, change direction, and jump. His feet are a little saddle, and the whole body rises into the sky, At the moment when the sole of his foot crossed the roaring nail board swiftly, he heard a sigh of noise from the horse behind him, accompanied by a heavy blade that plunged into the flesh, and The series of sounds of the horse hitting the nail board, no need to watch, just from the sound behind, you will know how miserable the poor war horse will hit such a whole nail board at full speed.
But Bao Sizhi no longer cares about it. Now his body is in the air and his spear is copied in his right hand. His goal is only one. That is Xu Daofu sitting in front of him. This leap should be able to run through the enemy. Well, he thought so.
However, Bao Sizhi's blood was solidified at this moment, because he found that in front of Xu Daofu, sometime there were ten more crossbowmen armed with crossbows, and the three-shot infantry crossbows all pointed. In myself, and the twenty cold-eyed eyes are full of death.
"Slap", "slap", "tap", "swoosh", the sound of the crossbow machine pulling, and the sound of the sky breaking through the crossbow, almost at the same time, accompanied by the vibration of the crossbow string and the spring of the crossbow arm rotation Sound, Bao Sizhi is in the air, and the body is completely unable to make any maneuver. It is almost a ready-made target. The five-step distance gives these crossbows a concentrated shot. That miserable situation exceeds the horse behind him. The whole person is in the air. It was almost beaten with flesh and blood. The power of these four stone crossbows even directly penetrated him. At least 20 of the 30 crossbows opened blood holes in his body. Even from these blood holes, after the ejected blood, you can vaguely see that the sergeants who followed behind him at dozens of steps behind him, had already followed the trees in the forest, the ground, the grass The ghost-like enchanted swordsman of the Heavenly Master Daoist came out and killed in a ball.
With a snap, Bao Sizhi's right hand was broken at the elbow, which was hit by three crossbows at the inner elbow joint to avoid the possibility of another shot when he was finally dying in the air. The silver gun, along with the half-broken elbow, fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, it was his body, which had been beaten like a pile of crumbling sludge. The bones, muscles, or internal organs could not be seen clearly. The vague mass spread to the ground, only the face, because instead of hitting a target, it became the only intact place in the whole body, and he had not swallowed yet, the muscles and expressions on his face were still changing. There was blood in the middle of the blood, and the mouth opened and closed slightly, as if to want to say something.
Xu Dao slowly stood up, but his diamond pedestal was still on the ground, but in his hand he picked up a six-stone big bow, which was used to shoot Liu Yu in the World War One. With that shot, it seems that the bow string has become thicker. With a cruel smile on the face of this giant, slowly, in front of Bao Sizhi, he pulled up a big bow and caught a foot A huge arrow three feet long and five inches pointed, with the arrow on the bow, stretched to the fullest in front of Bao Shizhi, a trace of fear flashed in Bao Shizhi's eyes, if not speechless now, maybe even Will beg for mercy. After all, the ants are still stealing their lives. At this moment, this basic human nature is most clearly reflected in his body.
Xu Daofu said coldly: "Bao Sizhi, you don't even have the qualification to die under me!"
A sudden cold flash in his eyes raised his big bow in an instant, and an arrow flew out into the distance. At the moment when the long arrow left the string, his voice roared in the wind: "You can still!"
With a loud noise, the arrow burst out of the air, Bao Sizhi's eyes rolled, and he saw that the same long arrow flew a distance of about a foot from Xu Dao's arrow. , Collided head-on in the air, the fire was blazing, two long arrows, and they just faced the collision, and they both fell to the ground. This power, this accurate head, is really incredible. If it is not seen with my own eyes, I am afraid that Bao You won't believe it when you die!
One hundred steps away ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Tan is independent by the way, and more than 200 Beifu elite soldiers around him, under the leadership of Tan Daoji, Tan Shao, Xu Chite, etc., swarmed around, more and more Many disciples of Tianshi Dao tried their best to keep out of the circle, so as to maintain the state of Tanping ’s personal archery, while in other places, the ambush has become a slaughter. The militiamen of Haiyan are very good at these. In front of the fighting Heavenly Master Dao Swordsman, like a lamb to be slaughtered, he neither knows where the enemy came from, nor can he stop such a spur that appeared before and after the death of the sword. In the middle of the morning, there was a blood arrow drawn from the blade when the blade was away from the body, which dyed the pale white mist into a red.
Tanyin gritted his teeth, one arrow after another, and kept firing towards Xu Daofu, and Xu Daofu also fought back with almost the same speed and frequency. The sparks were flying in the air, every time the double arrows collided, The sound of the tiger's roaring dragon chanted, and finally ended in such a way that the meteor hit the earth, just about a foot or so in front of the Xu Dao, a series of seven arrows collided and fell like this, no difference!
Bao Sizhi's eyes finally closed, and a tear shed in the corner of his eyes. I don't know if he regretted his underestimation, or lamented his defeat, and affected his subordinates. Several crossbowmen came forward and cut off. His first-level leader hung on the flagpole next to Xu Daofu. Lin Zhong heard the cheering and singing of the heavenly master disciples: "Heavenly Master bless me, kill the demon, and kill the thief, Smooth out the evil, kill, kill, kill! "
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