Chapter 105 Yongbo pass breaks, the power of martial arts
Chapter 105 Yongbo Pass is broken, the power of martial arts (please subscribe)
Swish! Swish! Swish!
When the overwhelming arrows fell on the city wall, Pang Hua felt stupid.
He never imagined that there would be bows and arrows that could accurately shoot through the armor of the city defenders from a distance of a mile.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of arrows piercing into the bones sounded one after another, and cold sweat flowed from Pang Hua's back.
He didn't even know how to fight the battle.
This is too scary.
You must know that even among the brave and skilled Northwest Army under his command, almost all of them are warriors at the sixth level or above. When they draw their bows and shoot arrows, their effective range will never exceed one mile.
For ordinary people, the effective range is within a hundred steps.
The range of the Wu family's bows and arrows actually exceeded one mile!
It can also strike with precision, each cold arrow seems to have eyes.
After looking around, Pang Hua didn't see a single arrow missing.
what does that mean?
This means that all the archers of the Wu family are masters!
Simply appalling!
After fighting all his life, Pang Hua had never heard of such an army of sharpshooters in the world.
"good."
Directly behind the Wu family army.
A veteran with white beard and hair, and a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle's eyes.
A long knife was dragged on the ground, sparks emitting from time to time, which was particularly eye-catching.
He is none other than Huang Zhong!
A newly born veteran.
Under the order of military warfare, he led 500,000 Wu family troops to attack Yongbo Pass.
This time the 500,000 Wu family troops were not only accompanied by 100,000 spearmen, but also an army of 120,000 sharpshooters trained by Huang Zhong.
Each one is equipped with a low-grade yellow-grade war bow, and everyone is equipped with ten low-grade yellow-grade arrows.
At this moment, Huang Zhong was confident that with just a few rounds of arrow rain, the Northwest Army defenders on the city wall would be completely dead or injured.
[Name: Laodang Yizhuang·Huang Zhong (the older you get, the stronger you get, and last forever!)]
[Mount: Prairie Fire - Early stage of ninth level (equivalent to the first level of Wanshou Realm to the third level of Wanshou Realm)]
[Characteristics: Marksmanship - Not only is he an unparalleled marksman with no false starts, he can also train a large army of marksmen in a short period of time]
"Quick, put up a shield for me and guard the city wall!"
Pang Hua couldn't care less and shouted loudly.
He casually picked up the shield that fell on the ground and directed the defenders to pick up the shield to resist the arrows.
To prevent more city defenders from being robbed.
It's a pity that a low-grade shield is not qualified to withstand the arrows of a low-grade yellow-grade shield.
The next scene made Pang Walden speechless and couldn't believe his eyes.
What did he see?
The arrows went straight through the shield, even through the bodies of the northwest soldiers, and pierced several more soldiers along the way before losing their strength.
Incomparably appalling!
Even in the hands of ordinary soldiers, arrows can be used to skewer candied haws.
For a moment, Pang Hua was silent.
He deliberately wanted the defenders to withdraw from the city wall.
However, he was worried that once he ordered the city wall to be abandoned, the morale of the army would completely collapse and they would not even have the courage to fight in the alleyways.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
However, the sharpshooting army ignored the arrows and didn't care what Pang Hua was thinking.
Under the cover one after another, there was almost no living person to be seen on the city wall.
Tens of thousands of corpses, leaving behind red blood, submerged the entire city wall.
hiss!
Take a breath of cold air.
Pang Hua was silent.
He knew that it was useless to say anything more.
Yongbo Pass, finished.
His 100,000 defenders were almost completely destroyed.
Those who survived were the tens of thousands of Northwest troops who had not yet climbed onto the city wall.
However, Pang Hua no longer expected them to climb the city wall.
He knew clearly that the remaining northwest troops were frightened out of their wits.
Looking around, some of them can't even hold the weapons in their hands.
"It's time to end."
Huang Zhong looked at Pang Hua standing on the city wall from a distance, his eyes exuding burning murderous intent.
He took the painted sparrow bow, opened the bow and set an arrow, and shot out an arrow, as if the light had passed through thousands of miles of stars.
In an instant, Pang Hua's chest was shattered.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out suddenly.
Pang Hua tried his best to force out a ferocious smile.
It seems like relief, but also like...
As soon as Pang Hua died, the remaining tens of thousands of Northwest troops in the city were like zombies. As soon as Huang Zhong's army entered the city, they all knelt down and begged to surrender.
At this point, Yongbo Pass was defeated by Huang Zhong without any effort.
...
Lin Yang had just led an army of 400,000 troops out of the city not far from the city. On a large plain, before he could get on his way, Lin Yang showed a bitter smile.
He waved his hand to signal the army to stop.
What did he see?
Directly ahead, the military flags of the Wu family were dancing.
One by one, the Wu family's iron cavalry were in neat military appearance, staring at them with murderous intent.
"Lin Yang, right?"
"I heard that you are a general who is good at fighting. When you were in the northwest two provinces, you fought against the Great Wilderness Dynasty and achieved many victories."
"I think you have become a traitor by following Lin Wu. How about being loyal to me and fighting for the Great Wilderness Dynasty for me in the future?"
The Wu family's cavalry is directly ahead.
Wu Zhan wore a fiery red cloak and danced wildly in the strong wind.
After Shen shouted, the corners of Wu Zhan's lips slightly raised, giving him a rather unruly air of a king.
hiss!
Lin Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.
He never thought of it.
Wu Zhan would actually wait for him here in person.
"Wu Zhan, aren't you afraid that I will risk everything and kill you first?"
Lin Yangqiang calmed himself down and shouted with a cold face.
Even if he really wants to surrender, he can't just beg for surrender with a few words like Wu Zhan.
In that case, not only would he lose face, but he would also be looked down upon by Wu Zhan.
Unknowingly, this idea came to me.
Maybe even Lin Yang himself didn't realize it.
His loyalty to Lin Wu had been shaken.
Wu Zhan smiled and said, "You can try it."
After the words fell, his face straightened, and the human king sword in Wu Zhan's hand began to stir.
A sonorous sound!
The sword of the king of men is unsheathed!
A touch of domineering golden light shot straight into the sky in an instant.
Looking from a distance, the martial arts battle at this time looked like gods descending into the world, with extraordinary might.
Tick tock! Tick tock! Tick tock!
He is pointed out by King Jianfeng.
Lin Yang's face immediately turned pale, and he was sweating like rain all over his body.
The clanking iron armor feels like it has been wetted.
"I..."
Lin Yang was speechless for a moment, wanting to say something but couldn't.
He wanted to survive, but he also didn't want to surrender to martial arts.
"My patience is limited, so I'll give you three breaths to think about it."
"Three, two, one!"
Wu Zhan looked stern, raised three fingers and shouted intimidatingly.
Plop!
As soon as the word fell, Lin Yang was so frightened that he rolled off his horse.
Rolling and crawling on his knees on the ground, Lin Yang said: "Surrender, I surrender!"
Under the influence of the Human King Sword, Lin Yang completely lost the courage to resist.
"Ah."
With a cold smile, Wu Zhan slowly put away the Human King Sword.
He looked up at the sky and said silently to the system: "Is the mission completed?"
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