"Whoosh! Whoosh!" Two sharp arrows suddenly came straight towards Wanyan Wushu who was rushing forward. But he was already prepared. He just twisted his body and took advantage of the situation to swing his sword out, and he had already dodged it. One arrow, and another missed, but his own forward momentum was not affected by this.
But at the moment when the two arrows missed, there was another bow sound from the front, and a stream of light flew towards Wu Shu's face. This arrow, both in terms of timing and strength, is better than those random arrows before. It was chosen at the moment when his old strength has just left and new strength has not yet emerged, and it is urgent and accurate. In just the blink of an eye, He was already in front of him, and he didn't even have time to turn his head to avoid it.
What a Wushu, even if he encountered such a surprise attack, he still didn't panic. With a deep shout, his body fell back decisively, and he actually let go of the arrow in front of him in the flash of lightning. But after all, there was still a slight delay. His forehead was grazed by the arrow, and blood flowed out immediately. But just when he was about to straighten up, a person rushed towards him like thunder. With a loud shout, he slashed with a long knife and struck his chest quickly. However, Sun Tu had already come out to kill him. Seeing such an opportunity, , how can you let it go
Hua Rong, who was on the top of the main hall, took his eyes away from Wu Shu at this time. He raised his bow and arrow and shot at a Jurchen in the rear who was killing a soldier and retreating in embarrassment. The arrow just now was naturally made by his little Li Guang. Not only did he rely on the attack of the crossbowmen on the side, but he also created enough favorable conditions for Sun Tu's next offensive, which indeed showed his ability as a first-class archer.
Hua Rong's cold arrows rarely failed, and even masters like Wanyan Wushu were disgraced because of this. The Jurchen man in front was naturally caught off guard. Just as he raised his sword to kill the injured Qingzhou soldier in front of him, a strong wind came from behind. He didn't even have time to recover and parry. The arrow had already penetrated his back and pierced his chest. His movements were suddenly choked, and blood gushed out from his mouth.
The Qingzhou soldier in front of him would not let go of such a good opportunity. He immediately fit in and then stepped forward. The short spear in his hand stabbed out like electricity, hitting her heart. The Jurchen let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground, only twitching twice. There was no more movement. And it was only at this moment that he felt the stinging pain from the wounds all over his body, his breathing was rapid, his hands and feet felt weak, but he could hardly stand.
He had just faced off with this person for a few moves, and he had already been hit continuously. If he hadn't been experienced in combat and dodged the vital points in time, he might have died at the hands of his opponent. And this makes people even more panicked. As an elite member of the Qingzhou soldiers, he was so suppressed by the enemy. Wouldn't it be worse for others
This is indeed the case. The courtyard is now a massacre, and all the Qingzhou soldiers are in danger. Several of them are covered in blood and are unable to resist. Following two screams, the two people nearby had been killed by the more skilled Jurchens. The two people quickly released their hands and came straight forward.
What is even more unsettling is that up to this point, these people have not all taken action. There are still five people standing near the courtyard wall, seemingly as backup. In other words, just fifteen people were enough to suppress the twenty elite Qingzhou soldiers of the Song Dynasty who had bows and crossbows in hand and were well prepared.
Of course, the ones who can really influence this fight are not these soldiers, but Sun Tu and Wanyan Wushu, who have already fought head-on. When Sun Tu's knife struck, Wu Shu's situation was indeed extremely dangerous, but his reaction was extremely fast. The moment the steel knife came near, the knife in his hand was slashed out, but it was not blocked. Instead, he slashed Sun Tu's waist sharply.
The knife in his hand has a thick back and a wide blade. It is heavy at first glance. There should be two
Thirty kilograms, plus his full-strength chop, this time it would be more than a hundred kilograms. Once he really hit, Sun Tu would be cut in half by it. This was a killing method that would harm both sides, but Wu Shu, as the fourth prince of the Jin Kingdom, took action without even thinking about it. Just this one move shows how ruthless it is!
Sun Tu didn't want to trade his life with him. As soon as he saw this move, he could only withdraw the move and dodge, but at the same time, he decisively kicked out to hit his side. This time, Wu Shu finally couldn't dodge, and with a muffled grunt, he was kicked and fell to the side. But he was not out of danger yet, because at the moment when he took advantage of the situation to close the distance between him and Sun Tulu, a person quickly approached. In the flash of cold light, he slashed his neck with one knife, and stabbed his chest with another knife. It was Wu Song. Seize the opportunity and kill.
If it were Wu Song a few years ago, it would be impossible to take advantage of others' danger at this moment. Even if he wants to kill the enemy, he will fight him head-on with an aboveboard attitude. But after spending many years in the army and experiencing so many life-and-death battles, he had long ago forgotten all the persistence he had when walking around the world. For him now, being able to kill enemies is a good move. As for whether he is a hero or not, only the living can talk about it, and the dead are just dead.
"Dangdang..." However, the two swords he was determined to win were also blocked. It was not that Wushu, who was out of control, could save himself, but that someone from behind jumped up in time to help him block this fatal move. It was only then that Wu Shu landed with a bang, rolled around on the spot, and then bounced up. At the same time, with a scream, the guy who saved him had one of his arms chopped off by Wu Song, and he staggered back.
This person's martial arts skills were far inferior to Wu Song's, and coupled with his haste, he naturally had a lot of flaws and was hit hard immediately. And this scene finally made the five people behind who still wanted to sit back and watch unable to sit still. With continuous roars of anger, several people tried their best to rush over.
But at this moment, another row of black shadows suddenly appeared on the wall of the rear courtyard. With a low shout, dozens of sharp arrows shot out quickly, hitting their backs and the two people from the Song and Jin Dynasties in the courtyard, killing them. Everyone was caught off guard, it was the Liao people who took action!
In fact, when he discovered that the Jurchens had already attacked the Song Dynasty's residence, Xiao Sixun was not only surprised, but also a little happy. He felt that he could sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight this time, and then come out to clean up the situation after both sides were killed. . But soon, after hearing the sound of a fight inside, he changed his mind. This sound would surely attract the Changsheng Army's men soon. If there was not much damage to both sides, he would have suffered a big loss. . ,
Because once what happened today, the guards in the city would definitely be strengthened, and then there would be no chance to attack the Song people. Moreover, the golden man in front of them is their mortal enemy and a must-kill target. So, he immediately asked people to take the opportunity to lean against the courtyard wall. When he found that the two sides were fighting inextricably, he suddenly fired arrows and attacked.
This attack really had an immediate effect. Both the Song people and the Jin people were killed a lot by this cold arrow. Sun Tu and Lu Da, who were about to pounce, quickly withdrew their troops and retreated to the defense. While retreating straight into the hall, they shouted: "Everyone, come in!"
"Kill!" After a round of arrows shot down seven or eight people, the Liao people no longer took any cover, jumped down from the courtyard wall, brandished their weapons, and moved forward to kill. They didn't care who they were facing. They killed everyone they saw anyway. The two sides of Song and Jin, who were already injured, retreated straight away. At the same time, while retreating, the two sides still attacked each other from time to time.
, making the whole situation more chaotic.
After Sun Tu and others retreated into the hall, Wanyan Wushu also entered. Although he was a little embarrassed, covered in dust, and blood continued to fall on his face, he was not seriously injured. He waved his sword and wanted to fight Sun Tu. But at this moment, Sun Tu shouted: "Wanyan Wushu, haven't you figured out who the real enemy is now?"
This shout stopped Wu Shu's forward steps. In just a moment, he turned around and held the knife in front of his chest: "What do you mean?" He had only been able to kill before he could hide his thoughts, and now he finally After coming back to his senses, he realized that the current situation really meant that he should no longer fight with the Song people, thereby taking advantage of the enemies outside.
"We can settle the matter between you and me later. We have to deal with the enemies outside first! Otherwise, it will just be a snipe and a clam quarreling and let the fisherman get the benefit." After saying this, Sun Tu had already Turn around, take a step, and then kill outside. Just now he was just afraid of being hurt by the arrows so he hid in. But since the opponent didn't fire any more arrows, he could have a head-on fight.
"Okay! Just as you said." Wu Shu was also a decisive person. He agreed immediately and followed him out. He almost went out side by side with Sun Tu and joined the two parties who had just retreated to the front of the hall. .
Xiao Sixun had just jumped into the yard and saw this sudden change. He felt a little regretful in his heart. With this, he actually brought Song and Jin together? But at this time, there was no time to think too much, and he immediately ordered to use bows and arrows to clear the way and attack and kill the enemies in front of him.
"Hua Rong!" Although Sun Tu couldn't understand the guy's Khitan dialect, he knew he was the leader of the opponent just by listening to his tone, so he immediately shouted hello and signaled Hua Rong to shoot him.
Although Hua Rong had just come down from the perfectly positioned roof, his eyes were still sharp. He immediately raised his bow and aimed it, and shot an arrow straight at Xiao Sixun. He actually got to the front line faster than those Liao soldiers who obeyed orders.
But Sun Tu's cry still alerted Xiao Sixun. The moment the arrow was shot, he had already woken up and dodged. The arrow only missed his shoulder, but failed to kill him. At the same time, the Liao people in front fired a burst of arrows again, almost covering both the Song and Jin sides who had just gathered.
At this time, the disparity in strength between the two sides became apparent. The Qingzhou soldiers were in a hurry for a while, using their weapons to block and parry, but several people were still hit by arrows. On the other hand, the Jurchens' weapons in their hands were danced to the wind, and they guarded their bodies so that no water leaked out, and they took the opportunity to cover up and kill them.
These Jurchens were tall and agile, and they had already rushed to the Liao army in a few steps. At this time, many people had just loaded their second arrows on their crossbows. They had no time to respond before they were knocked out of the formation. As the swords rose and fell, screams were heard.
Although they were also considered elites, the Khitans were far from being the opponents of the Jurchens. They were so frightened that they hurriedly retreated back.
At this moment, on the long street outside, there was another clang of gongs, and the sound of footsteps of a large group of people rushing towards could be heard. The nearby Ever Victorious Army finally heard the sound and came over!
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