"That's basically impossible."
Zheng Pingyi sighed slightly. Lei Qianxing was already a master of artistic conception for everyone. Even if he said so, it would be even more impossible for others.
"It may not be."
Lei Qianxing suddenly interrupted, and everyone turned their heads back. Wei Jin looked solemn, as if warning Lei Qianxing, you should know that even if Lei Qianxing was his own personal guard commander, he would still be subject to severe military law if he spoke nonsense in front of the army!
However, Lei Qianxing's unchanging seriousness still made Wei Jin feel a little relieved. He took the lead and said: "Qian Xing, let's talk about the method you are thinking of. Let's discuss it first. If it works, you can naturally try it. If it doesn't work, then let's take a long-term plan."
Wei Jin said very clearly. If it doesn’t work, then just pretend that Lei Qianxing has never said it before.
"Yes, Your Highness. The Mo General's cultivation level is not enough, so he can basically not kill the Jin Yun. But the Mo General's failure does not mean that no one else can. Perhaps Your Highness and the Marquis can let Duan Yifei from Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion go and try it."
"Even General Lei can't do it, that's all that Yifei can do?"
It’s not that the generals and Zheng Pingyi don’t believe it, but where Lei Qianxing’s cultivation is placed. Lei Qianxing’s level, Wei Jin and Zheng Pingyi have said that although Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian are both masters of artistic conception as him, their cultivation is still shallow and cannot be compared with him. If he fights against one and two, he dare not say that he can win steadily, but he is still sure to maintain his unbeaten.
Since that’s the case, how can Duan Yifei be able to help our army shoot and kill Jin Yun?
"No matter what, let Young Master Duan come over and ask you to know." Wei Jin tried his best to shoot Jin Yun at this moment. If he succeeded, it would be equivalent to cutting off the Wolf King's arm, and he might find the enemy's breakthrough in strategic layout.
Duan Yifei was personally invited to the city gate tower by Mu Yuntian. He looked at Zheng Pingyi, who was surrounded by the generals and issued orders from time to time, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
I have to say that Zheng Pingyi is indeed a king in the battlefield. Seeing him pointing his fingers in the country and dispatching soldiers, he looks like a peerless calligrapher who splashes ink on a calligraphy desk. He is flowing in the strokes and strokes, and his heroic spirit is overflowing with one stroke. He stands on the city, uses his brilliant plan as his pen and his soldiers as his ink, and fights against the trend to equalize the tiger and wolf army. He is really a genius!
If the realm of internal strength cultivation in the martial arts world is copied to the battlefield, then Zheng Pingyi is definitely a well-deserved artistic master!
"Young Master Duan, there is something important to come to you this time." Zheng Pingyi couldn't take off at this moment, so Wei Jin personally invited Duan Yifei to the city gate. After he asked the veteran General Mu Yuntian to inform Duan Yifei of all the details about Jin Yun, he asked in an unprecedented serious manner: "Are you sure that Mr. Duan is sure? If not, Pingyi and I would rather give up this opportunity."
Duan Yifei looked up at the golden cloud and saw it hovering in the sky, constantly chirping, and occasionally changing its course of travel in flight, sometimes rotating clockwise, sometimes rotating counterclockwise, and adding some small changes in flight routes, which were obviously conveying some message to his master.
"It's a bit difficult. If you have a good iron-tied bow, you'll think you can shoot to such a height, but whether you can hit it is unknown."
Although Duan Yifei was arrogant, he also knew where his limit was. Although Wei Jin and the generals had been mentally prepared before, they still felt a little frustrated as soon as they said this.
However, Wei Jin's mentality adjusted quickly. He rubbed his forehead lightly and smiled at Duan Yifeiqian, saying, "Since that's the case, let's do it for the time being."
Although he was extremely unwilling to accept it, Wei Jin still decided to try it out. After all, this is not a joke. If the wolf king becomes alert, it will be even more rare.
Duan Yifei, who returned to Shang Zhengyu and others, was still secretly calculating this matter in his heart. This was the first time that Shang Zhengyu saw his third brother showing such a frown, and immediately asked with a smile: "I said, "Third brother, has Zheng Pingyi asked you a problem? He is not going to force others to do anything."
Duan Yifei didn't say anything, and immediately repeated what Wei Jin and he said to everyone, and for a moment everyone could not think of a particularly good way to do this.
Shang Zhengyu stared at Jin Yun who was hovering above his head, and suddenly had a clever mind, and a thought suddenly popped out of his mind. After a little thought, Shang Zhengyu immediately pulled Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian and ran to the city gate tower, and smiled and said, "Maybe I have a way."
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The battle situation has fallen into a stalemate, and battles have begun everywhere in the east, west, south, north and south, and the rest is time to compete for the will and hard power of both sides.
Although Zheng Pingyi had racked his brains, the Great Wei army was still slightly weaker and could not get back at the front line of the capitulation army. With the last command, Zheng Pingyi's eyes suddenly became dark, his feet immediately became soft, and he was falling on the chair behind him. Wei Jin patted Zheng Pingyi's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Pingyi, you have done it to the extreme, hurry up and take a break.
"Hey, my body is still not good."
Zheng Pingyi tried to clench his fists, but was exhausted and as if he was weak. His trembling arms seemed to resist his command, the sign of overdrawing his physical strength. Zheng Pingyi looked up at the black dots in the sky, and vomited a lot of breath, with a little unwillingness in his eyes.
If he could shoot him, he would definitely be able to help the Great Wei army make up for it!
"Report, Duan Yifei, Shang Zhengyu, Ling Feixian asked to see Your Highness, the Marquis."
"please."
Zheng Pingyi's eyes lit up. He felt that Shang Zhengyu and the others would definitely bring him good news!
====The torn dividing line====
"How about these iron-tied bows? They are already the hardest iron-tied bows I have found in my arms."
Wei Jin and Zheng Pingyi looked at Duan Yifei and Ling Feixian who were carefully selecting weapons with anticipation. At this moment, there were not many generals standing on the city gate tower. Everyone focused their attention on Shang Zhengyu and the other two. They were suspicious, but more excited!
Originally, Wei Jin and Zheng Pingyi were about to give up, but Shang Zhengyu's idea made them ignite hope for this matter again. If it could really be as Shang Zhengyu said, it would be worth a try!
An iron-tired bow was held in Duan Yifei's hand. As the bow string was pulled up, the unique boom sounded, and Duan Yifei's entire iron-tired bow was directly pulled effortlessly by Duan Yifei! You should know that the bow body used by ordinary archers is only made of wooden, and the pulling force of the bow string is mostly one stone. Even so, ordinary archers can shoot thirty arrows in a battle with good physical strength, which is already considered as amazing arm strength.
Although the generals of the iron-tied bow had no idea of ​​the exact pulling force, they were obviously more than ten stones. Among them, there were probably only a very small number of people who could pull the bow. What's more, Duan Yifei obviously had no effort when pulling the bow, so how could he not shock them?
Duan Yifei suddenly let go of the bowstring, and the bowstring immediately rebounded, and a huge sound started with a loud bang, with an extremely loud noise.
Ling Feixian also picked up an iron-tied bow and immediately used his strength to pull it apart. Although it was a woman's body, he still pulled the entire iron-tied bow, which once again shocked the generals!
The light flashed in Wei Jin and Zheng Pingyi's eyes, and the hope in his heart expanded infinitely at this moment. Wei Jin immediately ordered someone to hand over a bag of arrow bags and said with great anticipation: "Please ask two more to try arrows."
Duan Yifei pulled out a feather arrow and pulled the iron-tied bow. With the sound of an ordinary sharp arrow coming out, a captive bow rider hundreds of feet away from the city wall immediately fell to the ground. The huge impact directly pierced his shoulder blade and completely tore his entire right arm apart. Before he could react, he was shot dead in an instant!
"Good arrow!"
The soldiers exclaimed in unison, and a brilliance burst out from Wei Jin and Zheng Pingyi's eyes. Judging from this distance, it is really possible to shoot Jin Yun!
"I'll try, too."
Ling Feixian was still cold, but a hint of pride and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. Pride was because of Duan Yifei, and dissatisfaction was also because of Duan Yifei.
The iron-tied bow was pulled full, and at the moment when the bowstring was loosened, a huge whistle sound appeared again. The arrow hit another running archer without exception. This time, it hit the front chest directly. The arrow instantly exploded a blood hole the size of a bowl on the man's breastplate. The huge impact and pain made the archer's face suddenly twist into a ball, and the whole person was taken away from the horse by the small arrow, and died under the iron hooves that ran from more than just there.
Ignoring the praise around him, Ling Feixian turned his head and looked directly at Duan Yifei, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Jin Yun was still circling in the air, but he didn't know that he was about to die.
Chapter completed!