These words also aroused the anger of the archers. The remaining hundreds of archers who had not fired easily just now also opened their bows and fired arrows towards the source of the sound. However, just like before, After these arrows were shot, they all fell into the sea. In the white smoke and black mist, figures were seen flashing back and forth, but no one fell down.
Zhou Shangwen's heart suddenly sank. He found that the brothers around him were even slowing down in reloading their arrows because of their anger and nervousness. Because they could not fire in a uniform manner, they could not even aim at the target before firing. The accuracy of their attacks has also been greatly reduced. In the round just now, I am afraid that less than two or three enemy soldiers were shot. Seeing the smoke getting closer and closer, the movement of the figures was also rapidly accelerating, and they were already within a distance of seventy steps.
Zhou Shangwen shouted sternly: "No need to be restrained, no need to aim, just shoot freely and shoot all the arrows as quickly as possible."
As he gave the order, he also picked up the big bow. He didn't aim forward, but aimed at the smoke, at the ground two feet below, at a distance of about a person's knees, and shot an arrow.
The guards around him also followed his example and fired arrows one after another. Strangely enough, where there was no figure flashing, blood suddenly appeared, two screams sounded, and two figures fell to the ground. He fell to the ground and began to roll in pain.
Zhou Shangwen succeeded with one blow and shouted: "Did you see that the shadows on them are fake? Shoot low, don't look at people and make insinuations. Those are fake, fake!"
The archers seemed to be waking up from a dream, and they shot at places two feet below, legs and feet, and sometimes even deliberately shot at places where there were no people. This time, it really had a miraculous effect. After a round of arrow rain, there were arrows again. More than ten swordsmen from the Tianshi Dao General Altar were hit by arrows and fell to the ground.
He Tianping's stern voice came from the smoke: "All assault, come on!"
More than a hundred fierce figures rushed out from the smoke. This time they no longer walked in zigzags. Instead, they held up their shields and sprinted up at a speed of 100 meters. Those following them were They are swordsmen with two swords and no shields. They have their waists low, their heads lowered, and their bodies are curled up. Even their legs and feet are well protected by their shields. They want to hit these running targets. , is not an easy task.
When Luo Shangwen saw this, he shouted: "Hit, lob, the rain of arrows covers a range of thirty to fifty steps."
All the archers immediately raised their big bows. They no longer aimed directly at shooting, but aimed at the mid-air, calculated the distance and angle before shooting. They no longer pursued hitting every specific target, but Facing this distance of thirty to fifty steps, a shower of arrows covered the area. Everyone shot out quickly, then cocked the arrow, and fired another arrow at the same angle.
Two waves of arrow rain, totaling seven to eight hundred arrows, were quickly shot at the front of Yu Kuan here within fifteen to twenty seconds. Within a range of twenty steps, almost every inch of land was shot. When they arrived, at least thirty or forty swordsmen of the Tianshi Dao, although they were hitting these flying arrows with their swords, the distance was too close and the arrow speed was too fast, so it was always difficult to take care of them. Once they were hit, they would be directly The sharp arrow penetrates the body, and as long as it hits the head, shoulders and other vital parts, it will kill him immediately.
Some of the swordsmen from the Tianshi Dao Association who were charging with shields in the front row saw the arrows coming from the sky and no longer cared about guarding against the direct arrows in front of them. They all raised their shields and blocked them above their heads to prevent themselves from being shot. These arrows dropped from the sky, piercing the skull and breaking the brain.
But Luo Shangwen laughed and shouted: "Shoot, shoot!" He quickly lowered the big bow from the arc of the hanging shot, aimed at the legs and feet of the guy who had just raised his shield, and shot out an arrow. The arrow hit this guy's knee without missing a beat. He could even hear the kneecap being shattered, like the sound of a porcelain bowl being broken. At this time, it was such a sweet melody. If it cooperated The scene of this guy throwing down his shield in pain and rolling on the ground holding his knees is even more beautiful.
Not only this unlucky swordsman, but at least twenty more swordsmen from the general altar were hit in the legs and feet by the shrewd and fast Jin archers because they raised their shields to protect their heads. Some unlucky guys even got hit in the legs and feet. His left and right legs were hit by an arrow respectively, and he fell down with a scream. In just fifty steps, he was able to shoot down more than fifty swordsmen from the Tianshi Dao General Altar. The person who fell to the ground was also because of He was rolling around in pain, tripping over a dozen people who were not hit by the arrow. For a moment, the front of the formation was filled with people in red clothes rolling around. The menacing impact just now no longer existed.
The archers of the Jin army burst into cheers, and a sharp whistle suddenly sounded from the red-clothed crowd opposite. All the injured disciples who were rolling on the ground suddenly seemed dead and could no longer move. The uninjured people immediately threw away all the shields in their hands, and at crazy speeds, as if they were riding fierce horses, they charged at the Jin army archers thirty steps away. They were all holding gleaming swords, their eyes were wide open, and they looked like fierce and evil Shura who wanted his life!
When Luo Shangwen saw that the situation was not good, he shouted: "Shoot quickly, shoot out the last arrow!"
As he spoke, he picked up the last arrow that was stuck on the ground beside him, quickly strung it up, and shot it at the guy rushing in front. At the same time, more than four hundred arrows were shot out at the same time, like a strong wind, blowing straight towards These opponents who were more than twenty steps away were eager to knock them all down.
He Tianping's roar sounded: "Get down!" This command was instantly reflected by all the swordsmen of the Tianshi Dao General Temple. Those who were running at full speed just now jumped forward and fell down. On the ground, there were four or five people who moved a little slowly. Before they had time to rush forward, they were hit by arrows. Either they were shot through the head and face, or they were hit by arrows in the chest. They died on the spot, but their bodies still maintained the posture of lying down after jumping. .
Luo Shangwen picked up the simple sword stuck beside him and threw away the big bow in his hand. However, when the hundreds of archers around him saw that the enemy troops were lying on the ground, they all thought there was still a chance to shoot another arrow. , laughing and cocking the arrow, Luo Shangwen knew at the first glance that he was going to be a bad guy, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop shooting, be careful!"
But it was too late. When the swordsmen of the Tianshi Dao General Altar fell to the ground, they felt the arrows passing above their heads. After the sound of piercing the air disappeared, they all bounced off the ground like springs. A sudden white light appeared, flying knives! See the flying knife again! (End of chapter)
