Chapter 1724: Huyan Chu died in battle

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Xia Houyuan and Le Jin guarded Huang Zhong all the way forward. Although the morale of the Northern Xiongnu soldiers had already declined, the closer the Xionghu soldiers were, the more madman the Northern Xiongnu soldiers became.
Even Xia Houyuan and Le Jin were unavoidably restrained. Fortunately, there were a large number of elites behind them, and they forcibly advanced to the distance of sixty steps from Huyan Chu against the Huns of the North Huns. I just never stepped back.
Hu Yanchu only looked at this position from afar, and withdrew his gaze. He did not send too much troops there. He was still directing the Northern Xiongnu soldiers to fight back against the Han army, as if there was no self-knowledge.
But this kind of indifferent command, in this kind of situation, no matter who sees it, it is a bit chilly, and Hu Yan Chu is a very terrible character no matter from what angle.
"Is General Huang OK?" This time it was not Xia Houyuan who spoke, but Lejin, because Lejin had already entered the lock distance of the big yellow bow at this time. To this extent, a wave of hidden elite archers was enough It took the lives of three people present.
"Enough." Huang Zhong took a deep breath, exuding an astonishing power on his body, which was different from the crush of inner qi, but a feeling of spiritual oppression.
Xia Houyuan stared at Huang Zhong's every move, watching Huang Zhong take out an arrow and slowly put it on the bow string, and then silently pulled away.
Hu Yanchu also inadvertently saw the movement of Huang Zhong's direction, but did not pay attention to it. Under the sky, there was never a spiritual talent owner who died under the arrow.
Then Huang Zhong arrow flew out in the next moment, not to mention how fast it was, and there was not much difference from the arrow speed of the normal elite archer, but when the arrow shot Xia Houyuan, Huang Zhong ’s breath clearly fell 90%.
At the moment when Huang Zhong ’s arrows flew, Huyan Chu conditioned reflexes to extend his spiritual energy, and pulled away Huang Zhong ’s arrows, but at the moment of pulling away the arrows, countless will arrows were pushed away at Hu Yan Chu The instant of the physical arrow appeared.
In the next moment, Xia Houyuan looked at the arrow with horror as a firework bursting into countless light filaments. The fine light filaments completely enveloped Hu Yanchu into a spherical light cocoon in the next moment.
"I won." The light cocoon dissipated and Huyan Chu fell to the sky. With Xia Houyuan's eyesight, he could clearly see that there was no fatal wound on Hu Yanchu's body, but Hu Yanchu was dead, and he could no longer feel the life. The breath of the person.
"How is this possible?" Xia Houyuan looked at Huyan Chu, who was falling in heaven, with horror, and then looked at Huang Zhong's direction.
"Don't care if you can, let's say you pour wine for Duan Tea." Huang Zhong asked Xia Houyuan while looking at it.
"Pour, go back and serve tea to the elder brother." Xia Houyuan's eyes rolled, and said slightly flatteringly, "But can the elder brother talk about how this is done."
"It's very simple. When you shoot your will into a single arrow, the opposite side is not the owner of the spiritual talent. Even if the opposite side is Lu Bu, you can hit." Huang Zhong looked at Xia Houyuan and there was nothing hidden Private meaning.
This kind of trick is simple, in fact, it is very difficult. If the difficulty of the arrow must have been very great, then the difficulty of this arrow is even higher than that, because if the will in this arrow is destroyed, for It will cause a huge impact on its own.
This is also the reason why Huang Zhong wants to play those tricks, in order to split Hu Yanchu's attention. If it is really tough, if the will is to the will, even Huang Zhong himself dare not guarantee that he will win.
Of course, generally speaking, when shooting Lu Bu with this move, it must have been to death, and shooting Guan Yu is basically to death.
"Arrow of will?" Xia Houyuan frowned. To be honest, he had never been in contact with such things. Hearing Huang Zhongyi said that it seemed really tall.
"Mo Yaoduo said more, while the North Xiongnu was shot alone, I'll cut it as soon as possible." Huang Zhong received the bow and arrow, the momentum rose slightly, and after taking a few deep breaths, Xia Houyuan and Le Jin Wenyan did not refuse, immediately led the troops forward.
"Dan Yu is dead, and why not wait for a descent?" Xu Huang axe chopped off a Northern Xiongnu captain, inadvertently swept to Huyan Chu and fell, immediately roared.
With this sound, countless North Xiongnu people turned their heads to look back, and they all saw the figure of Huyan Chu slowly falling down. Countless North Xiongnu soldiers did not even know what to do at this moment.
"In order to revenge alone!" At this moment a roar came suddenly from the panic-stricken Northern Xiongnu Stroke, and then the North Xiongnu Sergeant who had never been conscious of the sword was all roaring.
"Kill, the swords and shields blockade, and arrows rain wash the ground!" Zhou Yu saw Hu Yanchu killed in battle, and he couldn't care why Huang Zhongneng shot him to death with an arrow, and immediately ordered the drummer to beat the drums, to avoid the North Huns' death penalty to the Han army. Larger casualties.
With Zhou Yu's order, a large number of swords and shields gathered together from the back row or the front row to form a dense shield wall, completely surrounding the North Huns led by Huyan Chu in the middle, and more than 40,000 Jiangdong archers behind them All shoot bows and arrows, shooting towards the encircling circle.
Originally roaring at the pawns of the North Huns who wanted to avenge the Huyan Chu, they fell down like a piece of wheat in an instant. Scrubbed.
At this moment, the soldiers of the Northern Xiongnu no matter whether they are blocked with weapons or defended with large shields, they will not leave any trace of life under such intensive arrow rain.
After thirty breaths, the elite archer who pours out the arrows in the arrow pot, watching no one else stand in the encircling circle, the densely packed arrows are like inverted bushes, and they have to admit to lethal words. , Arrow is really terrible.
"Terrible arrow rain." Fazheng muttered to himself, "Jiang Dong has such a terrible elite archer."
"It's the Han room, idiot." Chen Xi said with one hand on Fazheng's shoulder. "If Gongjin himself, I'm afraid I can't bear to shoot more than 800,000 arrows."
Zhou Yu just laughed and didn't answer. 800,000 arrows. To be honest, Jiang Dong, even if he is wealthy, can't come up with so many arrows now, and Chen Xiguang gave them so much.
As for the so-called elite archers of the Fazheng, Zhou Yu can't see any elite ones. The arrow rains to wash the floor. To this extent, a ghostly elite archer is required. As long as he can shoot arrows, the deviation is not more than twenty steps. There is no problem. Hundreds of thousands of bows and arrows hit, and any normal elite is dead.
Just as Fazheng waited for someone to sigh, the corpses of the pawns of the Northern Huns suddenly moved, and some pawns stood up scattered. Some of these pawns were confused, and some roared and attacked the Han army. , But was shot before he ran to the Han army. (To be continued.)