high places.
Under the banner of "Wu". Wu Nian looked at the fighting in front of him with an extremely solemn expression.
Although the slogans are loud and loud, it is really impossible to defeat a serious Meng Yuan Wanhu head-on.
"Bring me my big bow." Wu Nian handed the horse bow in his hand to a soldier. He pinched his wrists from left to right and said loudly.
"General." A soldier quickly handed over Wu Nian's red war bow, and stood aside and handed Wu Nian the arrows.
Wu Nian bent his bow and nocked an arrow, with eyes like an eagle's eyes. He stood on a high place, overlooking the overall situation, and quickly found a target.
"Boom!" A sound.
The black arrow shot out like lightning, killing a Mongolian Yuan soldier in the blink of an eye. no way. With his archery skills, it was difficult to shoot a Mongolian soldier wearing iron armor from such a distance.
But it's not impossible.
Wu Nian quickly locked on the next target.
"Dong" was another sound from the bowstring. A Meng Yuan heavy-armored spearman was fighting a heavy-armored and heavy-axe soldier, but suddenly he felt pain in his neck. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was an arrow.
"Pfft." He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell forward to the ground. Before he died, he was filled with disbelief.
I only have this small area of weakness all over my body. Who can actually shoot an arrow through the throat?
The heavy armored and heavy ax soldier was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and quickly attacked the next opponent.
Wu Nian stood on a high place, and with his first-class archery skills and his first-class war bow, he bent the bow to kill the Mongolian soldiers. In the blink of an eye, he wounded and killed forty Mongolian soldiers.
But soon, Wu Nian stopped.
Although it is very lethal, it takes strength to fire such a powerful war bow. Squirting too much consumes a lot of energy.
If you launch a charge later, you may suffer a loss against Puguli.
Compared with the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers who were seven thousand captains, Wu Nian shot and wounded forty people. It can only be regarded as better than nothing.
but.
For a real man, it is easy for him to fight against a large number of people with a small number.
Nothing to fear!
"kill!!!!!!!"
Wu Nian held the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly with his left hand, took a deep breath, filling his chest with air, and then spit it out with a killing roar like thunder.
"kill!!!!"
The heavily armored and heavy ax soldiers in the front row heard Wu Nian's roar and roared in response. The long snake formation they formed seemed to be a solid embankment.
Although the flood was raging, it could not do anything to them.
We are heavily armored and heavy axemen. Since its birth, it has been invincible in frontal combat.
kill! ! ! !
Soldiers with heavy armor and heavy axes have no regard for life or death.
No.
Regard death as home.
They covered each other and used the heavy axes in their hands to chop down or smash every Mongolian soldier who tried to challenge them.
Stabilized the position.
"Damn Wu Nian!" Pu Guli stared straight ahead with a pair of red eyes, gritting his teeth.
The Han people, who were originally weak, are now so powerful. We had the numerical advantage, but we failed to break through this ridiculous snake formation.
It's Wu Nian.
It was Wu Nian who gave the Han people the backbone, courage and courage.
The only option was to break the spine and kill Wu Nian. The power of Meng Yuan lasts for tens of thousands of years.
and.
Wu Nian's other two armies were not far away. If they encircle each other, it's all over.
Victory or defeat is at this moment.
"Kill!!!!" Pugu Li finally couldn't sit still anymore, and galloped into the formation on his war horse, waving the eight-foot-long horse spear from left to right in his hand.
"Bump!" Ma Shan hit the helmets of two heavy-armored and heavy-axe soldiers. Although he failed to cut open the helmets, the huge shock caused the two heavy-armored and heavy-axe soldiers to bleed to death immediately.
"Kill!" Pu Guli was so brave that he rushed into the formation, stabbing out the horse spear in his hand continuously, killing seven heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers, and opened a gap in the long snake formation.
"Well done!!!" Wu Nian witnessed this scene. Suddenly murderous intent filled his chest, he grabbed the horse from the hands of the soldiers, got on his horse, looked down from a high position, galloped down from the heights, and rushed towards Puguli.
"Wu Nian!!!!!!" Pu Guli immediately felt a ferocious aura coming towards his face. He looked up and couldn't help roaring: "This year, I have been practicing martial arts hard in the cold and summer for you. I will kill you today. Under the horse."
"Only if you can do it." Wu Nian chuckled and said contemptuously.
Are you just training hard in the cold and summer? Am I not?
I'm only twenty-four years old, who's rising faster?
"Kill!" The two riders met quickly, and Wu Nian struck first. Like a swimming dragon, it flashed away, and the sharp spear tip appeared in front of Pugu Li's neck.
"Touch!" a sound.
Pu Guli was already prepared. He held the horse's hand with both hands and opened Wu Nian's horse. The move went smoothly and quickly, stabbing Wu Nian's chest.
Wu Nian missed the target, tightened the reins with his left hand, steered the horse, and turned to the right to avoid the oncoming attack.
The horse in his hand regrouped and swept across thousands of troops, sweeping towards Puguli's right waist from left to right.
"Bump!" Pu Guli quickly put away his horse and held it beside him. Another dull sound stopped Wu Nian's horse.
The two sides exchanged blows for several rounds in the blink of an eye. But Pu Guli's expression changed slightly, and he felt a huge wave of fear in his heart.
This guy! ! ! !
When they reach a state where they are defeated by thousands of people, the growth of their riding and martial arts skills is limited. His riding skills and martial arts skills are increasing, and so are Wu Nian's.
It can be said that there is no winner or loser between the two sides.
But Wu Nian's strength was unexpectedly great.
This guy is too young.
Puguli is already a young general among thousands of households in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. But when he looked at Wu Nian's face, which was younger than his own, he took a deep breath.
Don't kill this guy.
Sooner or later he will become the strongest among ten thousand enemies.
When the time comes, I'm afraid we will fight as a nation. Even the Meng Yuan people could not find many opponents who could match him.
Puguli didn't flinch.
He is a natural-born warrior who knows no fear or fatigue. He only has enemies in his sights and his only goal is to destroy them.
Death is the end for all people.
The brave man died on the way to charge.
The weak die on their sickbeds.
If I, Puguli, am destined to die, let me die under Wu Nian.
And I, Puguli, am destined to win, so let me kill Wu Nian.
"kill!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The more Puguli fought, the more brave he became. Something called adrenaline was secreted crazily, causing his entire state to continue to rise. He passed the peak, and his combat power of one hundred turned into one hundred and fifty. The horse tree in his hand hit Wu Nian like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.
Facing this surging attack. Wu Nian was not afraid and laughed loudly: "Cheng Yaojin's three-blade axe, what's there to be afraid of?"
Wu Nian tried his best to protect his whole body with a horse spear, and used a strong shield to resist the sharp spears.
Waiting for Puguli to be vigorous, then weak, and then rest.
