Under such an order, everyone quickly picked up the water bags they carried with them. These water bags were hung on the left and right together with the quivers on both sides of the waist, which could also achieve a weight balance. Now the war was about to begin. They didn't even have time to drink water. Most of the water bags were filled with two to three liters of drinking water. Now they unplugged the stopper and soaked themselves from head to toe. Even the swords and arrows in their hands were wet. It's all wet.
Luo Shangwen shouted sternly: "Throw the bow first, don't let the strings burn, and then rush over!" While roaring, he threw the big bow in his hand from the top of the wall of fire, more than ten steps away, and then , he ducked down, held his head in his hands, protected his face, and rushed through the wall of fire.
The sound of "sizzling" was heard endlessly. It was the sound of the water droplets all over Luo Shangwen's body being burned by the fire and evaporating. He felt that his whole body was being burned by the flames, and it was like being in boiling water, almost the blood in his veins, It was about to burn, but the burning sensation of this moment passed in the blink of an eye. With a sprint of 100 meters, he jumped over the wall of fire. When he rushed to the other side, this burning sensation passed by in a blink of an eye. The feeling of being in a soup pot disappeared, but the big bow he threw in front of him was still lying there quietly.
Luo Shangwen stepped forward, picked up the big bow and arrow, and flicked it back and forth on his body, extinguishing some of the remaining flames on his body, especially the tail feathers of the arrows in the quiver, which were also burning. If it hadn't been put out in time, the entire quiver might have burst into flames.
After dealing with the flames on his body, big bows continued to fall around him. The sergeants behind him imitated him and threw their bows through the fire first, and then they all rushed over one by one. Everyone looked at each other and smiled, as if they were They walked through the gate of hell for a while, and then took the remaining water in each other's water bags to extinguish the remaining sparks in their own or their companions' quivers. In just a while, more than two hundred people rushed through the fire scene like this, occasionally There would be one or two people who fell into the fire before they could rush over. The screams and wails were heart-piercing, but everyone could only watch and weep silently, but there was nothing they could do.
Luo Shangwen looked forward, and there was still a thick fog in front of them. The fire smoke made it difficult for everyone to breathe, and it was difficult to open their eyes. The smell of fireworks filled their noses. After a while, everyone could feel the feeling that the demon thieves' swordsmen were invisible in the smoke.
Luo Shangwen gritted his teeth, picked up the big bow, and rushed forward a few steps. As he rushed, he shouted: "Quickly leave the smoke, leave the fire, prepare to pursue..."
Halfway through his words, he stopped abruptly, because he was surprised to find that not far away, all the Kongming lanterns in the sky had landed, lying about two hundred steps in front of his own formation, a distance of The place where he is standing now is less than a hundred steps away.
About two hundred swordsmen in red clothes have jumped out or are jumping out of the hanging basket. They hold sharp swords in their hands, and their faces are full of blood red. They all have fierce looks, and their murderous aura can be felt from a hundred steps away. , the leader is crossing his arms and looking at himself, isn't it He Tianping?
Luo Shangwen widened his eyes, looked at these swordsmen of Tianshi Dao, and said in a deep voice: "You dare to land here, are you afraid?"
He Tianping laughed and pointed at Luo Shangwen: "I have seen you, I saw you talking to Senior Brother Zhang there just now, and now you actually appear here. You must have used some trick to deceive Senior Brother Zhang. Only then can you Escape for your life, right? But don't worry, in front of me, He Tianping, you won't have this chance again."
Luo Shangwen gritted his teeth: "Are you He Tianping, the captain of the Monster Thieves General Guards, known as the Lingnan Sword Demon? Unexpectedly, even the General Guards were dispatched in today's battle!"
He Tianping's eyes flashed with a cold light: "This is called killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. If ordinary disciples of the God's Cult were to fly down in the air like this, I'm afraid they wouldn't have the courage, let alone the skills. It's because you guys have been We were chasing and firing arrows on the ground. Many of our Kongming lanterns were hit by arrows. The lack of height also delayed the opportunity. Now the east wind is about to stop. We can no longer move forward and can only land here. This is all your fault. !”
Luo Shangwen took a closer look and saw that these floor-to-ceiling Kongming lanterns had as few as three or five to as many as ten feather arrows stuck on the airbags. At this moment, the strong east wind had indeed disappeared, and even the burning arrows had disappeared. The burning wall of fire also has thick smoke rising upwards to the sky, instead of blowing smoke and fire toward the east.
Luo Shangwen suddenly understood that it was because of his wave of arrow attacks that not only half of the enemy's Kongming Lanterns were shot down or forced to descend to fight him, but the other half of the Kongming Lanterns were also injured by arrows. It affected the speed. Originally, I was planning to fly to the top of the formation and then throw the jar of kerosene, but now I was only two hundred steps away and had to land. It can be said that my archery team, the fighting of thousands of brothers, the efforts of hundreds of warriors Sacrifice in exchange for turning the tide of the war around. Thinking of this, the deaths of good brothers like Shen Chong instantly became so meaningful and valuable.
Luo Shangwen smiled with tears in his eyes and kept nodding his head: "Okay, great, we want this effect. Even if we all die in battle, we will crush your conspiracy. He Tianping, you can't even think of attacking our army." One big step."
He Tianping's face was pulsing. He looked at the Jin army archers who kept rushing out of the wall of fire and smoke from the wall of fire on the opposite side. They all stood behind Luo Shangwen, formed a horizontal formation, and opened the With strong bows, more than 400 people were ready to fight. He slowly raised the sword in his hand: "We don't need to fly above the enemy formation, we can still kill through your infantry camp. Let's use you to sacrifice the sword first. Go back and break your bird formation again."
Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he was about to charge forward when he heard a loud shout from the side: "Junior Brother He, why kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, here we come!"
He Tianping's expression changed and he looked to the right. In the billowing smoke, he saw thousands of Tianshi Dao disciples running towards here at full speed. Many of these sergeants were holding shields, carrying spears, swords, etc. Weapons of different lengths and dozens of large flags were fluttering as they ran. The leader was actually riding a horse, escorted by more than 20 cavalry, galloping towards here. In the blink of an eye, they were at the edge of He Tianping. He got up, turned over and dismounted, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother He, we meet again."
He Tianping laughed loudly and said: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Zhang. Your brother is still fighting behind you. You came just in time. Let's kill these archers together first, and then turn around to attack the formation!"
