Chapter 1,612 The Collapse of the City Guards General

A quarter of an hour ago, Zhou Haiping looked at his powerful dragon-killing crossbow camp with complacency.

His figure standing at the top of the city is like a young girl standing at the entrance of the village waiting for her lover, afraid of his coming and afraid of his chaos.

If the army of the Samsara Dynasty did not pass through here, wouldn't such a luxurious camp be wasted in vain, and he would also miss this opportunity to become famous all over the world.

But he was afraid that the reincarnation dynasty would really come and he wouldn't be able to eat it.

Now, when he saw the countless hunting flags above the overwhelming black clouds, Zhou Haiping's legs became a little weak.

Although they haven't come close yet, the terrifying sense of oppression has already cast a shadow over the entire Nanyun City.

From such a distance, Zhou Haiping could barely see the cold and bloodthirsty expressions on the faces of the soldiers of the Samsara Legion.

Looking at the boundless army, Zhou Haiping made a rough estimate. The number of the Samsara Dynasty's army must be at least tens of millions.

But his Nanyun City only had one million defenders at best.

When Zhou Haiping reacted, he suddenly shivered. He slapped his cheek vigorously and said to himself: "Don't panic, I still have the killing dragon crossbow, I can definitely withstand them." Attack! It can definitely be done!"

Then, Zhou Haiping roared loudly and sternly: "The enemy is attacking! Are you all blind? Shoot me an arrow and shoot hard!"

The herald beside him looked embarrassed and said in a low voice: "General, the maximum effective range of our dragon-killing crossbow is five thousand steps, but the opponent is still at least ten thousand feet away from us. Should we kill them?" Put it in and cum?"

Now how could Zhou Haiping have the courage to put them in and then shoot them? He roared miserably: "Stop talking nonsense and attack me!"

The herald had no choice but to give the order: "Attack!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired, and countless thick arrows shot up into the sky from the entire city wall of Nanyun City. They were densely packed like a gust of wind and rain, and with a shrill roar, they shot wildly towards the clouds in the sky.

The power of these dragon-killing crossbows is indeed extraordinary. Before they get close, there is a sharp roar in the void, as if it is being torn apart.

But the warriors of the Samsara Legion on the clouds didn't even move their eyes.

None of them have experienced hundreds of battles. The scene in front of them is just a small scene to the soldiers of the Samsara Legion.

Dian Wei even sneered unceremoniously: "Is the guard of this city a stupid pig? The end of these powerful crossbows clearly has a range of about 5,000 steps, but he ordered the arrows to be fired from such a distance. It is really stupid. hopeless!"

Guo Fengxiao shook the feather fan on his chest and said calmly: "Notify the entire army to stop advancing and watch his performance."

After giving the order, the clouds in the sky suddenly stopped moving forward.

All the soldiers watched helplessly as those sharp arrows gradually exhausted their strength after five thousand steps, and then fell feebly less than a hundred steps away from them.

After firing hundreds of thousands of arrows at the city wall, but still not touching a single hair of the Samsara Legion, Zhou Haiping was dumbfounded. It seemed that he had given the order a little too early.

"Stop, don't shoot arrows anymore, bring them closer and then shoot."

Zhou Haiping quickly changed his order. He had a lot of arrows in his hand. If the opponent attacked and there were not enough arrows, it would be too tragic.

After seeing that the other party had stopped shooting arrows, Guo Fengxiao smiled slightly and said, "It's just a matter of not being disrespectful, so let's return the favor."

"Archers prepare."

Following the order, one million archers from the Samsara Legion immediately appeared in line. They quickly took off the top-grade immortal weapon-level bows and arrows, and then bent the bows and nocked the arrows.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura gathered on the clouds.

"After a salvo, free scatter!"

"Fire the arrow!"

Following the order, countless archers loosened their bowstrings.

"Buzz!"

Like muffled thunder, the void where the Samsara Legion is located is constantly trembling due to the sound of the bowstrings trembling.

One million arrows were shot out at the same time, and even the air above Nanyun City condensed a bit.

"Raise the shield!"

Zhou Haiping roared angrily, and his guards rushed to activate the city's protective formation. However, the next second, the guard looked pale and shouted loudly: "General, something bad has happened. All the immortal stones that opened the teleportation formation have been transferred." It’s gone! Now it’s just some white crystal without any aura!”

Zhou Haiping's body shook twice, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper. Almost instantly, he understood what the problem was. It was obvious that the problem lay with Adjutant Dong.

"Damn me, you misunderstood me!"

Zhou Hai gritted his teeth angrily, wishing that he could immediately beat Adjutant Dong with an eighty army stick on the spot.

But now it's too late to say anything, it's too late to do anything.

Zhou Haiping said to himself: "The two sides are still 20,000 steps apart. Our dragon-killing crossbows can't hit them, and their bows and arrows can't be shot in. Everyone should pay attention to concealment."

But it's a pity that fear and fear can't give him a little sense of security.

Like a heavy rain pounding the ground, these countless arrows crazily covered half of the city with an astonishing aura.

At this moment, countless soldiers were pierced by sharp arrows, and countless blood flowers bloomed on their bodies.

Suddenly, the entire Nanyun City was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

There were countless injured soldiers lying in a pool of blood, wailing in pain.

Zhou Haiping was lucky, this time the salvo didn't hurt him a hair, but when he looked at the almost ruined city wall, his heart felt cold.

At this time, the soldiers of the Samsara Legion had begun to shoot freely. Their arrow skills were extremely accurate, and each one of them was an extremely terrifying marksman.

As long as they are targeted, there is basically no way to escape.

Zhou Haiping murmured to himself: "It's impossible. How come their bows and arrows have such a far range? It's several times higher than the range of a dragon-killing crossbow!"

By now, Zhou Haiping finally understood what level of enemy he was facing, but unfortunately it was too late.

At this time, most of his guards were dead or injured. Zhou Haiping hid in the bunker, pulled a guard over, and whispered: "Go to the teleportation array quickly and see if the masters' teleportation arrays have been laid out? "

"Let other cities come over immediately to add more troops. We were killed too badly."

Zhou Haiping's heart was trembling, praying that there wouldn't be any more deceptive problems in the teleportation array.