Hundreds of feathers arrows shot rapidly into the crushed leaf city head!
From this perspective, although the arrows cannot play the greatest power, it can have a good suppression effect.
Tang Jun's archer is very orderly. After the team shoots automatically, the second team keeps up with the curved bow and arrow ...
Tianwei Jun's soldiers were easy to shoot like completing the training task. Regardless of whether they could kill the enemy, they hope to win more time for the robe of the city gate.
Sub -riding soldiers in the crushed leaf city gradually appeared casualties. Many soldiers were moving to the mouth of the stack, and they were running through the head by a bunch of feathers flying into the city.
Mourning.
Of course, there are more civilians who do not have the protection of the slightest armor. They are caught by the head of the rider to help the city's head to help transport military weapons. I thought that the offensive of Tang Jun could return home.
It was driven by the madly ride, and he was driven to Dukou.
For example, the locust arrows cover the sky, how can these civilians escape? Some of them were blinded, and some were stabbed to the left heart, and some were penetrated the scapula.
The living is set to the ground.
Life is so fragile in front of the war, what is innocent, and how weak? No one will pity you, just because you are the weak, the weak is no right to speak.
At this time, Bolkin jumped his feet at this time, and grabbed a pro -soldiers: "Go, bring Lao Tzu's strong bow, Lao Tzu will teach Tang Kou!"
The pro -soldiers took the arrow rain and stumbled. After a while, the work was held by a corner bow with silver -plated borders to Bellkin.
It is Bolkin's beloved.
Bolkin took a sigh of relief and pulled the full circle of Sanshi's strong bow. It was a long time to see the flag bearer of Tianwei Army, and the bow string was loosened.
Just listening to Perak's noise, and the silver arrows of the silver, appeared on the door of the Tianwei Army flag bearer.
The poor guy fell to the ground without a call. Because the power of the bow and arrow was too strong, the flagman was shot half -face, and the dead shape was terrible.
"His grandma, there are really two sons!" Qiao Feng saw the opponent's master's shooting art so much and sincerely, and he also grabbed the corner bow from the pro -soldiers to make the only trace of energy.
The defense of the defense of the soldiers shot.
I do n’t know if it happened to be Qiao Feng's exquisite shooting art. The arrows drilled through the gap between the number of shields like a number of shields and ordered it to Bushkin's thigh.
"Ah! Ah, damn, a group of wastes, waste!" Bolkin was still immersed in proud, but suddenly felt a pain from the thigh, and then the softness was soft, but it fell down.
The soldiers on the side were busy lifting Bolkin. However, not only did they not be awarded, but they were scolded by the generals for a while, and all of them were no longer squeak.
"Splash boiling soup, splash boiling soup, and pour the boiling soup all the soup! The thief Tang Kou dare to hurt me! Oh ..." Bolkin is the big red man around Mo Corng Zek Tak,
Numerous people want to stab him on weekdays. Above one person, the feeling of being below 10,000 people is extremely comfortable. He Berkin believes that he is invincible in this life. He did not expect to plant a follower in the hands of a little thief!
He had suffered such a skin trauma, and his minor injuries seemed like the pain of bone erosion, and mourning.
Seeing him like this, the deputy was afraid that it would disrupt the army's heart: "Master Bolkin, you have a injury, it is better to enter the corner building first, wait for the brothers to clean up this wave of Tang Kou, and then report to your old man!"
"Well. Oh, you are a bit light." Bolkin slapped his palm to help his clumsy relatives, and he limped towards the corner building not far away.
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Mo Corng Zeck ordered three hundred armored princes to go to the crushed leaves of the royal palace. He didn't need to think at all, and he could calculate the place where the vomiting was anxious.
Regardless of whether it is Huang's surnamed or Black Surname Tuns, the Palace of Broken Leaves has always been the most sacred place. Sulu Khan was unified in the year, and a total of 200,000 was held in the western region!
The big food people who invaded were severely hit by him, and they called him "to the top".
Since then, the Tun Ride has been entangled in the broken Yechuan generation, almost inheriting all the homeland of the Western Turk, and the crushed leaves of the royal palace have become the "teeth account" of Tarram.
Daming Palace in the Central Plains dynasty, Tai Chi Palace.
However, nowadays, the fire is completely ignored by the ancestor's development, and he tries to form an alliance with Tang Kou!
Hum, he really thought that the Tang people could all all dial all the sake of the ride to him.
A title deserves him to betray his soul, and willing to look down on his head?
Relaxed, ridiculous!
"Give me in, see the people who vomit the fire, don't kill it!"
Step in front of the palace, and Mo Cori looked at the plaque written in Turkic, shaking his head hard.
Internal consumption.
The Rouran Empire is like this, the Turkic Khanate is like this, and Shi Khan Guo is still the same.
The Han people in the Central Plains are good at using tricks, and they can always come up with strategies to provoke the contradictions within the Turkic nation and let them kill each other. When the Turkic people are tired, they will stand up and sit up to collect the profit profits, and cover the winner.
The title of the name is Rende.
Haha, haha!
If the Turkic nation can be united, I am afraid that even Changan City has now become their ranch?
It is impossible, the Turkic people can never be united. It is impossible for people all over the world to do that, but the Central Plains are good at temporary compromises, ha, compromise!
"Kill in, one will not stay, don't stay!" Since you can't reach a consensus, you can only destroy the other by one party. In this way, the rest of the people can better continue the ancestors, rehabilitating the nation!
Here is destined to have only one winner, there is only one, that is destined to be his crying branch, it is his weeping branch!
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"Uncle Yuan, is this really successful? This is a trick to lose his head, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that in case of disappointment ..." The white shopkeeper shrank into the sleeve and went straight to Yuanzhang.
He really didn't expect that he had an extra mouth and then got on the thief boat of Yuanzhang. Now that he wants to get off the boat, it is impossible.
"What are you afraid of? Didn't I already told you to move your family to the west? Tuhuo Tak has an agreement with Shule Du Du. Do you think he will regret it in this festival?"
When Yuan Yan saw him so somewhat, he only felt that he was out of qi, and he glared at him fiercely.
"I don't mean that, but just Cang Rang had such a big fire, and the Crying Branch must be aware of it. At this time, when we go to Dongcheng, we will not encounter the inspection guard?"
What the Bai shopkeeper said was honest. Since the vomiting fire Tucker and Shule met the agreement, he would not be about his own family. He was not worried about his wife and children, but themselves.
The patroller went to Kaicheng Gate, this is simply looking for death!
"I am still afraid of what you are afraid of, it turned out to be pitying my little life!" Yuan Yan snorted coldly: "You can rest assured, only if you do it as I said, the custody will not happen.
When the fire is on fire, it must not be busy. They have to arrange a lot of troops in the head of the city. Even if they are transferred to the city in the city, the main force will be arranged in the head of the city.
Go to the city to wander? "
The white shopkeeper shrank around the street and confirmed that Yuan Yan said that it was not false. Now the street is not only the shadow of the ride, but even the most lively Lite businessman disappeared.
They all close the doors and windows in order to minimize their own losses in the war. Only maders like them will "stroll" at this time!
"Besides, even if Mo Crying Branch wants to deal with Tucker Tak, the place he is going is definitely not here!"
Seeing that the shopkeeper was still faithful, Yuan Yan sighed: "If your family has a thief, where will your first reaction run?"
The white shopkeeper's heart generally read Yuan Yan's words a few times, and patted his head: "So, it turns out that this is the case. Now Mo Corner will definitely go to the palace.
Frontier! "
"Knowing and knowing the other, don't fight all the battle!" Lightly stunned the beard, Yuan Yan laughed: "But we don't have much time, we must not delay. If we find that there are scams in the crying branch, you will definitely return to the gate of Dongcheng City as soon as possible."
"Uncle Yuan, then let's open the city gate, what are you waiting for?"
As soon as the Bai shopkeeper heard that the demon, the demon may be folded back, the heart that he just put down mentioned his throat again. This guy is a demon who eats people's hearts. If he is caught by him, he can't even fall into a refreshing death method!
"What are you in a hurry, let's change this first!"
Yuan Yan took out a few pieces of the leather armor of the soldiers from the thick cloth sacks on his shoulders and handed it to the white shopkeeper.
"this......"
"Hurry up, don't sting!" Yuan Yan glared at the white shopkeeper, and returned the rest of the clothes to several shopkeepers.
"The people in Tuhuo Tak are insufficient, and they can only control Xicheng and Nancheng. Beicheng must be temporarily unable to take care of it. You can open the gap in Dongcheng at the moment, just look at us!"
Yuan Xun looked at the looming word "broken leaves" on the dark plaque, and clenched his fist: "The Du Tao, our businessmen, forgot the meaning, and let them see today, can we stand up and be a man!"
The sun is near the twilight, and the blood -red sunset sprinkle the fine golden gold on the iron heart of Yuanzhang and others, reflects the boldness!