Chapter 595 Victory

Shen Yijia was eager to try, and Song Jingchen naturally wouldn't let her down.

Next, Yan Guangmao perfectly showed what a living target is.

In short, where he is, the direction of the arrow shot from the tower is where.

The black iron bow has a long enough range and great lethality. Unless he leaves the battlefield, he can only hide.

In this way, let alone command, it is difficult to stay in the same place for a few breaths, and he can dodge, but the soldiers behind him have no such ability.

People kept falling down with arrows, so angry that Yan Guangmao looked at the tower with fire.

Shen Yijia hummed, it's not too cool to feel that you can't stand me and can't hit me.

It was probably the same as when the Wu army threw a few black gunpowder into the city every once in a while to disturb the heart of Da Xia's army.

The soldiers on the tower all cast admiring glances at her.

That is to say, there is no tail behind her, otherwise she would have been raised to the sky, and you can get a glimpse of her shaking her head when she pulls a bow.

"Commander, let's go out and kill the enemy too." A general clasped his fists and begged.

In the beginning, they stayed behind the tower just in case, but now that that worry is gone, how could they be willing to just watch their companions fight bloody battles on it, and they also want to kill the enemy!

Song Jingchen looked at the collapsed Wu army outside the city and Yan Guangmao, who was driven by arrows like a bereaved dog. After a while, he said, "Open the city gate."

"Yes."

The city gate opened again, and the mood this time was different from the previous one. Everyone had a raging fighting spirit in their hearts and rushed to the battlefield shouting loudly.

"Xiang Gong, I also want to go on." Shen Yijia's eyes were hot, she hadn't had a good fight for a long time.

And she has a little bit of wanting to compare the strength of Bu Ren, who is born with divine power.

How could Song Jingchen not know what she was thinking, with his understanding of Shen Yijia, he would be like a fish in the sea on the battlefield, but on the battlefield, the sword had no eyes, how could he rest assured?

He thought for a while and looked embarrassed: "But I can't draw this bow, Hei Gunpowder and Yan Guangmao..."

Although it was embarrassing, he and Xiao Qirui did try to pick up the black iron bow, but in the end they were unsuccessful...

When he said this, Shen Yijia instantly felt that the responsibility on her shoulders was heavy, and she still remembered what strength she had to compare with Bu Ren, she puffed out her chest and said proudly, "Then I won't go." She mumbled a little boringly when she thought of something: " Yan Guangmao is also too good at hiding."

Song Jingchen tried his best to suppress the raised corner of his mouth: "Then he won't be able to escape."

As he spoke, he took out two heavy arrows from the arrow basket behind him and placed them on the bowstring.

Shen Yijia understood and immediately opened the bowstring.

Song Jingchen's two hands were placed on hers...

Whoosh~ Two arrows flew out one after the other, and shot directly at Yan Guangmao through most of the battlefield.

Yan Guangmao's attention was always on the side of the tower, and he immediately turned to the left to avoid it.

I thought it would be safe this way, but I didn't want to almost stop at the moment when his figure was frozen, another arrow stabbed into his chest, causing him to take a few steps back before stopping.

This arrow completely predicted his prediction!

The newly shot arrow did not deal as much damage as the black iron arrow, and could not pierce him in the opposite direction, but the shearing head still completely submerged into his body under inertia.

"marshal!"

The soldiers guarding around him exclaimed in surprise.

It's good that they didn't make a sound. This sound made the soldiers of Wu State, who were in chaos because of the black powder and the army rushing out of the city, panic even more.

From "the marshal was injured" to "the marshal was seriously injured in a coma", when it was spread to the front battlefield, it had evolved into "the marshal was killed by an arrow".

The army of the Wu Kingdom was suddenly in chaos, and some of them were timid and even retreated without waiting for the horn to retreat.

One by one, more and more soldiers left their weapons and retreated without knowing why.

There was chaos on the battlefield.

...

Bang~ Bu Ren hit Xiao Qirui in the abdomen with a hammer and knocked him off the horse.

Ding~ The sword in Xiao Qirui's hand fell to the ground, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Young master." Xiao Li roared with tears in his eyes. The two of them were separated by a long distance because of the battle just now, and all around were Wu soldiers who rushed over, thinking about killing them for a while. It's impossible to break out of the siege.

"Hmph, you are just like that." Bu Ren looked down at him, his face full of ridicule.

The two of them fought for so long, and both of them were injured. This time, they finally caught Xiao Qirui's flaw and beat him down. Of course Bu Ren would not let it go. Look up and notice what's going on around you.

He gritted his teeth and roared: "The marshal didn't say to withdraw, what are you running for?"

It was a pity that the battlefield was so noisy that no one heard him at all.

Maybe some people have heard it, but people's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages still makes them choose to retreat.

Dong-dong-dong--three times in a row, the sound of the golden gong finally rang.

Knowing that the current situation was difficult to reverse, Yan Guangmao chose to retreat.

Bu Ren was startled, glanced at Xiao Qirui who stood up with his sword propped up, and reluctantly rode away.

A general held a long spear from the soldiers of Wu State in one hand and shouted: "Wu State thieves have insulted us for so long, and now they want to run away, it's not so cheap, brothers, go ahead, kill them without leaving a piece of armor. "

"Come on..."

"kill……"

What followed was a unilateral harvest by the Daxia soldiers.

Yan Guangmao brought nearly 200,000 people, and maybe less than half of them left alive in the end. Naturally, there were casualties on Daxia's side, but there were not many people in the number, so it was nothing compared to the two.

This battle of winning more with less is called a legend even in later generations.

Of course, the most interesting and incredible thing is the arrows shot from the tower.

In the barracks, wounded soldiers were constantly being sent back, and the military doctors were very busy. Almost all the soldiers in the reserve battalion came to help. Although they were tired, because of the two victories in succession, including the wounded soldiers, everyone's faces were dazzling. All smiling.

Some were even in the mood to describe the thrillingness of the battlefield to their companions in the reserve battalion.

Song Jinghuan circled the wounded barracks in circles and circles, and her former teammates basically saw it, but Liu Jinbao was missing.

Uneasy, she had to find someone on the same team as him to inquire.

"You said you haven't seen him since the beginning?" Song Jinghuan asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, he didn't come when the army was reorganized. We all suspected that he was a deserter, but the situation was urgent and our captain had not had time to report it."

"Impossible." Song Jinghuan retorted without thinking, "He's not that kind of person."

Liu Jinbao was too timid, but it was precisely because he was timid that he couldn't do anything to escape. That was a big sin for his family.

Liu Jinbao: I thank you for believing in me!

The soldier who was caught and questioned by her was returning the wounded soldier, and after speaking, he was called to go to work.

Song Jinghuan frowned. Thinking of what Liu Jinbao had said to her before, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. She said hello to her companions and ran out. When she didn't want to pass the kitchen, she suddenly covered her with one hand from behind. His mouth dragged her in.

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I have been dealing with blind dates for the past two days, and I am not very good at writing wars. I will update it tomorrow.