The night is like water.
Wang Cheng sat on Qing Lei's back, with the Black Eagle Army coming from all directions in front of him.
They were like piranhas that smelled blood and suddenly became extremely crazy.
From ancient times to the present, the Xia people have always believed that they will retaliate. Whoever cuts me, I will cut. Regardless of whether I can cut it or not, I will go up and cut it first.
In the army, this style of conduct is even more prevalent. If anyone kills a Xia soldier, everyone must cut off the other person's head. If the head is cut off, there will be a reward, and those who cannot be cut off will even be punished.
Therefore, Wang Cheng's head is more valuable than gold at the moment. Whoever can bring his head back will definitely receive a reward, and may even become a moderate noble.
"Boohoo!"
The densely packed feathers and arrows were like a plague of locusts passing through the country. Wang Cheng looked extremely small standing there, as if he would be eaten clean at any time without leaving even the dregs.
Wang Cheng suddenly jumped up from his horse and kicked Qing Lei on the butt.
Qing Lei was in pain, and after neighing, he kicked up his hooves and ran wildly.
Wang Cheng was in mid-air, relying on the reaction force to fall back to more than ten meters.
Most of the arrows shot missed on the spot, and a small number were blocked by Wang Cheng with his gun.
After landing, he jumped out like a tiger holding the tiger-headed golden gun.
Everyone's eyes blurred, and Wang Cheng suddenly disappeared.
The black hawks who had already finished preparing their bows and arrows suddenly lost their target and looked for Wang Cheng everywhere.
Under the night, Wang Cheng used all his strength to perform Xiaoyaoyou, and every time he appeared, he was ten meters away.
The black robe almost blended into the night, making it even more difficult for outsiders to pinpoint his true location.
"Bah!"
Suddenly, a short and rapid sound came from the air, and the black hawk army that had been charging towards Wang Cheng immediately stopped and moved closer together.
"boom!"
Before everyone could gather together, a Black Eagle soldier suddenly flew backwards from his horse, with a golden tiger-headed golden gun stuck in his chest.
The tiger-headed golden gun carried huge power, and it hit this person and hit several other people behind him one after another.
Like him, the others behind him were also stabbed through by the tiger-headed Zhan golden gun.
Just like piercing a candied haws, the tiger-headed Zhan's golden gun penetrated six Black Hawks at once, and flew forward with these six Black Hawks.
No one around him dared to stop him, and they couldn't stop him at all because the speed was too fast.
After flying more than ten meters, the speed of Hutou Zhan's golden gun finally slowed down.
"Whoosh!"
A figure appeared behind the gun at the right time, grabbed the gun barrel, and swung it hard. Six Black Hawks were thrown away from the gun barrel on the spot.
Wang Cheng fell from mid-air with a tiger-headed golden gun in his hand, and there were no more Black Eagles in sight in front of him.
He broke through the Black Hawk Army's blockade, but he knew very well that it was only a temporary breakthrough.
Sure enough, the previously disappeared sound like the cry of an eagle or the cry of a ghost sounded again.
The Black Hawk Army, which had originally encircled westward, took action immediately and turned to encirclement southward.
Wang Cheng's figure flashed, and he disappeared on the spot, using his "Xiaoyaoyou" movement technique to the extreme.
His figure could no longer be seen in the pitch-black night. Even the Black Eagle Army with sharp eyes like hawks had a hard time seeing him. Even if they could see him, he disappeared from their sight in an instant.
"call out!"
At this time, a feather arrow flew from the night sky, a flaming feather arrow.
Followed closely by dozens or hundreds of branches, lighting up the surrounding night.
I saw a black figure as fast as the wind, following him like a shadow. In just a moment, Wang Cheng had already emerged from the encirclement dozens of meters away.
Wang Cheng's figure was finally discovered, and the Black Eagle Army immediately chased him on horseback, firing their bows at the same time.
Wang Cheng was running ahead, but not even the slightest movement within a few dozen meters could escape his panoramic eyes.
Seeing the densely packed feather arrows coming, he suddenly put the tiger-headed golden gun behind his back and pounced, losing more than half of his body.
The feather arrow that could have hit his back immediately lost its target and was shot somewhere else.
After escaping this wave of attacks, Wang Cheng continued to run on the ground with all four limbs, left and right, and his speed was not much slower than when he used the movement technique "Xiaoyaoyou".
This posture is exactly the "tiger descending the mountain" in "Fuhuquan". It is not a boxing technique, but a real body technique!
He used this trick when he was escaping from the Ninghou Mansion. Hundreds of people from the Ninghou Mansion fired arrows but failed to stop him. Now he used it again, and it still worked wonders.
Upon seeing this, the Black Eagle Army immediately changed their archery method from flat shooting to upward shooting.
This method of archery is known as "ground washing" in modern warfare, which is designed to cover and attack targets near or close to the ground.
Wang Cheng quickly changed his moves from "Tiger Descending the Mountain" to "Xiaoyaoyou"'s "Thunder and Nine Flashes".
The arrows shot from behind failed again. There were still too few people shooting arrows to achieve the effect of washing the ground.
If thousands of people shoot arrows together, they will be completely covered within a few dozen meters. If a hundred or so people shoot arrows, they can only cover an area within a dozen meters.
Wang Cheng was more than ten meters away in one step. It was difficult for these feather arrows to hit him. Even if they were accurate, they could not escape his panoramic eyes.
So, under the pitch-black night, a figure ran wildly in front, followed by a large number of cavalry.
It is surrounded by an open area, with no mountains and no rivers. It is a wasteland.
Throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, or in other words, in all countries on this land, there are many such wastelands.
Because of low productivity and sparse population, much land is in a state of neglect. Moreover, reclaiming a piece of land is not just about planting some crops randomly. It needs to go through a series of treatments such as loosening the soil and fertilizing before sowing.
There is no chemical fertilizer in this world, but there is excrement, but it is not enough, not to mention that some people cannot accept using excrement to nourish crops.
In fact, the step of loosening the soil stopped countless people, whether it was iron plows or horses and cattle plowing the land, there was only so much for a village, and it was impossible to be busy.
Wang Cheng ran at the front, always looking for a new direction, but he couldn't even find a small forest.
The Black Hawk Army behind them is speeding up. Although they are not as good as the sweaty BMWs, their endurance and speed are still better than others.
Wang Cheng not only had to run away, but he also had to pay attention to whether the incoming arrows would hit him. Since he was multitasking, he was naturally not as fast as the Black Eagles who were riding and shooting.
The distance between the two was quickly closing, and two teams of troops were outflanking Wang Cheng from the left and right wings.
The speed of the Black Eagle Army was very fast. After a hundred or ten meters, dozens or hundreds of people had already passed Wang Cheng and blocked his way to the west, forming an encirclement around him.
"call out!"
"call out!"
…
There was still no order, or no one could give the order. The hundreds of Black Eagles blocking Wang Cheng all threw their scimitars.
The black hawks who were lagging behind simultaneously released their bow strings and shot Wang Cheng in the back.
The Black Hawks who were outflanking from both sides were also taking action, some bent their bows and shot arrows, and some threw scimitars.
From front to back, left to right, and above, there were all weapons attacking him. There was really no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth!
"boom!"
A low explosion sounded, the soil under Wang Cheng's feet splashed, and he disappeared instantly.
It was like disappearing out of thin air, no one knew where he appeared, and all traces of him were lost.
As soon as he disappeared, the Black Hawk Army in front of him suffered a terrible loss. Almost all the arrows fired from behind were shot at them, and many people were shot on the spot.
Amid a cry of pain, Wang Cheng finally appeared and fell from a height of more than ten meters.
He held the gun barrel tightly with both hands, like Erlang's ax chopping peach mountains, and slashed at the Black Eagle Army in front.
The strong wind surrounded the tiger-headed golden gun, and the three- to four-meter-long gun barrel was lengthened several times.
Driven by the powerful force and extreme frequency, the tiger-headed golden gun burst out with dazzling golden light, like a pillar falling from the sky.
"boom!"
This "cutting across the mountains and rivers" slashed into the Black Eagle army blocking the front, sending men and horses flying and blood and flesh splattering everywhere.
The area within a radius of more than ten meters was immediately cleared, and no matter whether they were people or objects, they were all crushed to pieces by the scattered strong wind.
"boom!"
The tiger-headed golden gun continued to hit the ground, causing mud to fly and a ditch more than ten meters long to open.
This blow is so powerful!
Everyone looked shocked and looked at the figure that appeared on the ground, forgetting their movements for a moment.
Wang Cheng held the gun barrel with both hands, his breath unsteady, his entire sleeve was stained red with blood, and his injuries worsened again.
Looking from behind, the clothes on his back were also bloody red, which was what he had just forcefully rushed into the air.
With so many swords and arrows coming at them, unless a martial arts master with true energy born in his body can block those swords and arrows with the possession of true energy, it would be impossible for the martial arts master.
Blood flowed down his arm and through the gun barrel, and the burning pain made Wang Cheng's body tremble uncontrollably.
He took out a big yellow pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth, then disappeared from the spot with the tiger head and golden gun.
Just when everyone thought Wang Cheng would escape along the opened gap, he actually rushed into the Black Hawk Army.
"boom!"
With one shot, a Black Hawk soldier and his horse were knocked away by him, and he hit other people with a "bang" sound. The huge force knocked them over.
"boom!"
"boom!"
…
At this moment, Wang Cheng transformed into the Demon God of Slaughter, waving the spear in his hand constantly. With every blow, someone would vomit blood and fly away.
He seemed to be tireless and painless, running rampant among the Black Hawks.
The surrounding Black Eagle Army tried to resist, but as soon as the scimitar touched the tiger-headed golden gun, even the man and the sword were knocked away, making it impossible to stop him.
The Black Hawks, who had never been afraid before, finally felt something and couldn't help but retreat.
"call out!"
At this moment, a golden feather arrow shot towards Wang Cheng. It was the extremely lethal armor-piercing arrow.
This arrow was as fast as a stream of light, no less than the arrow shot by the killed Black Eagle Captain!
A warning sign suddenly occurred in Wang Cheng's heart, and his mental power surged out crazily, forming an invisible barrier around him.
"昸!"
A huge sound sounded in his mind. It was the sound of an armor-piercing arrow hitting the telepathy barrier. Although the outside world couldn't hear it, it really affected the telepathy.
Wang Cheng's vision went dark and his steps were unsteady.
