"My lord! There are not enough arrows!" A hundred households reported to Zhang Juhui anxiously.
Zhang Ju did not say anything.
Because the lack of arrows was exactly what he expected.
After being out for so long and fighting so many times, although some native bows and arrows were added to the Lisu people, it was a drop in the bucket.
There are not enough arrows, it's normal.
"Collect all the arrows to Taniguchi." Zhang Ju commanded: "Take my four stone bows!"
A dozen of the top-notch archers among General Zhang Ju gathered in Taniguchi and distributed all the arrows to them.
The rest of Jin Yiqi all draw their swords and prepare to fight melee!
Taniguchi is narrow, and Zhang Ju stands in the middle, holding a curved bow, quite unstoppable.
The other archers were scattered up and down Taniguchi, and they were not afraid to see the leader so brave.
"One hit must hit, hit the key!" Zhang Ju ordered: "Don't waste arrows!"
"Yes!" a dozen or so archers shouted!
"The rest, get ready to fight! Even if you do your best, let Master Lu leave as much time as possible!" Zhang Ju ordered again!
"Sure to die!"
The whole army drink!
"kill!!!!!!"
…
When Lu Bing heard the familiar cry, his heart tightened, he stopped climbing, and looked back...
Looking from a distance, I saw the Jinyiqis standing like a dam, standing in Taniguchi, blocking the strong tide of Bailian Sect.
Every time the tide surges, it will arouse bloody waves.
Every time the tide retreats, a flesh and blood body is swept away!
However, the Jinyiqis are not afraid to dodge, and the people behind will not shrink back. They keep pressing on, pressing on!
Shouting and yelling!
Kill, kill, kill!
There are more than a dozen archers who are struggling to shoot arrows.
Lu Bing saw the white lotus cultivators one by one, and fell down.
Lu Bing could even see that under the command of Yasha, an archer was killed by a spear thrown by the Bailian Cult. He was wearing a spear, but he was still standing.
And Zhang Juzheng stood on a tall boulder in Taniguchi, condescending, calm and unreliable!
But... there are fewer and fewer arrows, and the archer dies one by one...
And the rocks on the dam are also cracking one by one...
Eight hundred people versus six thousand people...
It won’t last long...
Lu Bing turned his head and faced the rock face, burying his face in the shadow.
He didn't want anyone, even the sky and the earth, to see the sparkle in his eyes.
He used a somewhat blocked voice, and said dullly: "Don't look, climb quickly... climb quickly..."
Like Lu Bing, Huang Lian'er and Yang Sen, who were dumbfounded, heard Lu Bing's words without saying a word.
Climb quickly! This is precious time in exchange for the life of a fellow brother!
…
The sky is pale.
When Zhang Ju touched the arrow again, he felt empty.
He stood on the huge rock, turned his head subconsciously, and looked at the cliff of Taniguchi.
I can't see Lu Bing anymore...
Zhang Ju smiled slightly and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the red light of the east jumped, depicting Phnom Penh.
This dazzling projected on Zhang Ju’s face, body... and the corpses all over the floor...
Jinyi rides, death is all over...
The White Lotus Sect had already poured into the valley, but there were no more guards in the valley, not even a corpse.
Not a single Jin Yiwei retreated, and they all died in Taniguchi.
On the cliff, the figures of Lu Bing and three of them also disappeared.
Yasha sent people to check, only to see more than a dozen white lotus corpses who had been ordered to intercept Lu Bing and three of them on the cliff.
Each one is a different place...
Yasha shuddered when he heard the report... He understood that there was so much anger in this brutal method of killing...
In the end, it failed...
The White Lotus Sect paid such a high price.
The holy land is gone, and the capital saved for dozens of years in Yunnan has been spent seven or eighty eight.
But it still failed to stop Lu Bing from walking out of this mountain forest in Yunnan...
When Lu Bing walks out of Yunnan, what kind of bloody storm will be set off in Daming
His current anger is only to cut off the heads of a dozen people.
If he knew what was happening in Daming now, how many heads would he cut off
I can only hope that the Ksitigarbha Venerable's actions in the capital will go smoothly and can remove Lu Bing's helper and take control of the Jinyiwei.
In this way, the toothless tiger should not be so scary...
Yasha thought luckily.
As he thought, he came under the boulder.
Zhang Juzheng sat cross-legged, looking at Yasha with a big smile.
Even though Yasha was wearing a mask, Zhang Ju could still see the fear in Yasha's heart.
"Scared?" Zhang Ju asked.
At this moment, Zhang Ju seemed to have become a veteran of that border town again.
However, the three strands of blood-stained beard knotted on his chest did not let the majesty that Zhang Ju had cultivated for so many years faded slightly.
"... Humph" Yasha finally responded with a cold snort, and then said: "What am I afraid of? If you know what is happening in the capital, you should be the one who is afraid."
"Why explain if you are not afraid? Give yourself courage?" Zhang Ju laughed: "What happened in Beijing, I think, Master Lu is expected to be seven points. You too underestimate the prestige and heritage of adults... As long as the adults enter the capital, your plot... will inevitably fail."
"Then don't let him enter Beijing!" Yasha said coldly.
Zhang Ju smiled, showing contempt.
"Hmph, it's still unclear who wins and who loses, you should take care of yourself first!" Yasha snorted coldly again, and said, "You can't escape with wings!
Under the boulder, the followers of the White Lotus cult surrounded Zhang Ju strictly.
Zhang Ju sighed lightly, got up and grabbed the bow.
Those White Lotus Cultists backed up one after another, even Yasha couldn't help but stepped back, being careful.
Zhang Ju looked at the bow in his hand and sighed, "There are no arrows."
"Poke him down!" Yasha ordered!
The white lotus cultivators stabbed Zhang Ju on the stone with their long spears.
Zhang Ju was not messed up, brandishing a steel knife, and chopped off the guns one by one.
Zhang Ju's calf was scratched by a spear, and blood spurted.
Zhang Ju knelt on one knee and suddenly grabbed the head of a spear that had been chopped off.
The spear head and the residual rod were two feet long, Zhang Ju blocked the string and opened the bow, and shot at the Yasha!
This arrow was really unexpected by Yasha.
The distance between Yasha and Zhang Ju was only a little more than ten feet away, and Yasha turned slightly before he was passed by the gun head!
Seeing this, the timid White Lotus followers hesitated to step forward.
Zhang Ju yelled, and took the initiative to rush down to the Yasha.
Yasha was unprepared for a while, was seriously injured, unable to fight back, and could only retreat desperately.
But behind him were densely packed white lotus cultists, and Yasha couldn't avoid it. Seeing the sharply coming sharp blade, he was frightened and yelled, "Stop him! Stop him!"