Chapter 582

The reason why Song Jinghuan didn't like this black iron bow was because she was too young, and subconsciously didn't like big weapons, and Shen Yijia didn't dismantle her.

The matching bows and arrows are made of extra black iron, and there are twelve in total.

After installing the bowstring, Shen Yijia picked up an arrow and pressed it on the string, pulled it full, and shot it at the target outside the door, all in one go.

She didn't hit the bullseye well enough, but the arrow's speed was too fast, the huge force directly cut off the target, and the whole arrow stably plunged into the opposite wall. Voice.

Song Jinghuan opened his mouth wide in shock. After a long while, he recovered his voice and stammered: "Okay, it seems a little handsome."

If it is said that a stringed black iron bow is equivalent to having limbs, then Shen Yijia's hand has injected soul into it, so that it finally has its own mission.

Shen Yijia pulled out the arrow, looked at the deep hole left on the wall, and looked at the finished arrow, the more she looked, the more satisfied she became.

"Can I take this bow?" No matter how much she liked it, she didn't forget that it belonged to someone else.

Uncle Ming was even more excited than Song Jinghuan, his eyes reddened and said: "General Gao once said that whoever can pick up this bow belongs to whoever can, and of course Madam can take it."

Just pick up, not pull away.

Song Jinghuan grasped the point of the words: "So, this bow has never been picked up before?"

Ming Bo froze: "Does it count as two people lifting it?"

Song Jinghuan: ... So when using this bow, two people have to carry it? Think about that picture...

"Sister-in-law, you are so amazing." She turned into a little fan girl again, staring at Shen Yijia.

Shen Yijia straightened her small chest and asked, "Can this arrow shoot very far?"

Song Jinghuan was stunned, but didn't realize why she asked this.

But there is no doubt that it can shoot very far.

Shen Yijia tilted her head and asked again: "In the Wu army, who do you want to kill the most?"

"Of course it's Han Tong."

Shen Yijia nodded. She didn't know Han Tong, but if she could call her name, she was not a generalist.

How did she know that Han Tong was not only a generalist, but also a fierce general under Yan Guangmao, who was also the one who commanded the army to attack the city this month.

It's just that as a commanding general, he has always been hiding in the back of the army, and he is protected by the personal guards. Not to mention killing, it is impossible to get close to him.

"Okay, I'll use Han Tong's blood to feed you today, Xiao Chenchen." Shen Yijia walked out holding the bow and arrow.

Song Jinghuan chased after him: "Who is Xiao Chenchen?"

Shen Yijia wiped the bow in her arms with her sleeve: "It's name, I just gave it to it, doesn't it sound good?"

Song Jinghuan:  …

She glanced at Xuan Tie Gong, and inexplicably felt resistance from it.

Fortunately, it can't speak, otherwise Song Jinghuan suspects that it will be heartbroken and shouted to be rebuilt!

The two of you left the East Court one by one.

Without even looking at the three pieces of black powder lying on the ground, he hummed: Miss, have you forgotten the purpose of coming here? And who else, did you forget the task that uncle gave you?

Glancing at Ming Bo, who was looking at the courtyard gate, he said lightly, "Look at these three black balls."

After saying that, Shi Qinggong followed.

At the East City Gate, the army of the Wu Kingdom had already formed a formation and stood in the open space outside the city's bow and arrow range.

The few pieces of black powder thrown into the city at the beginning were like a dismounted attack, but this time they did not attack in such a hurry as before.

I saw a burly general marching to the front of the team, looking up at the blurred figures on the tower.

"Listen to the people on the city tower, our princess died in your Daxia Palace, we just want to avenge her, as long as you open the city gate and surrender, we can not kill one of us, and we can also put you under the command of our Wu army. In the future, I will be promoted to an official and a noble."

"Open the city gate, the descendants will not be killed!"

"Open the city gate, the descendants will not be killed!"

"Open the city gate, the descendants will not be killed!"

The army of 100,000 repeated these eight words in unison, and their voices pierced through the sky and echoed in the ears of everyone in the city.

Xiao Qirui frowned, watching the person below introduce Song Jingchen beside him, "That's Song Zhong."

In addition to the ghost-faced generals in Wu State, Yan Guangmao still has three fierce generals, namely Han Tong, who is good at arranging troops, Song Zhong, the sharp gun, and Bu Ren, who is born with divine power.

Song Zhong raised his hand, and the soldiers behind him immediately quieted down.

"You don't need to doubt the veracity of what I said. Our Majesty himself is your Royal Highness Xian Wang of Daxia. He has half of your Daxia blood in his body. We Wu Guo and Daxia should be one body..."

For more than a month, the morale of the soldiers at Nanling Pass had been slumped because they had been passively defending. In addition, they were afraid of the black powder in the hands of the Wu army. At this time, listening to Song Zhong's words, many people were shaken.

However, this is not enough, Song Zhong's next words are even more piercing.

"Don't forget how General Gao died at the beginning. He clearly had great military exploits, but he died tragically because of your emperor's fear. Is such a court really worthy of your allegiance?"

Most of the soldiers at Nanling Pass were brought out by General Gao, and when they heard this, everyone even began to whisper.

"Everyone." Song Jingchen said loudly, "I am Song Jingchen, the grandson of Song Kunhong."

He only arrived at Nanling Pass last night, and before he had time to go to the barracks today, he received the news that the army of the Wu State was approaching the city and came here directly, so most of the people had just seen him for the first time.

I wondered when Nanling Pass had a new general, but I didn't know who he was.

After listening to his self-introduction, everyone fell silent.

The name of Mr. Song is not unfamiliar to everyone. At the same time, everyone also thought that Mr. Song died because of Emperor Chong'an's suspicious nature.

"This time, His Majesty asked me to come to Nanling Pass, firstly to accompany everyone to defend our Daxia territory, and secondly to re-investigate the case of the past. Although he is still young today, he is by no means an intolerant monarch. On the contrary , he will not let any meritorious minister be wronged."

Since it is a re-examination, it means that General Gao has to reverse the case.

"General Gao's life was bright and upright, and he was stubborn. He left, but as long as you are here, his soul will still be there. If you listen to the enemy's provocation and open the door below, it is equivalent to taking General Gao. For the crime, do you want to bring him shame and let him sleep in the ground with the eternal infamy of collaborating with the enemy and treason?"

He looked at Song Zhong below, and continued: "The robber has a letter of amnesty in his mouth, and the five fingers are still long and short. Do you really think they will treat you equally? Besides, you must know that we are here not for the royal family, but for the royal family. It is for the relatives behind us, so that they will not suffer the pain of war, so that they can live in peace and prosperity."