Xu Shu turned out to be a little crazy!
First there were a few fatal arrows from Huang Zhong, and then there was a rain of arrows all over the sky. Everything happened so suddenly!
Seeing the soldiers being shot to the ground one by one completely broke Xu Shu's psychological defense.
It shouldn't be like this, why is it like this?
In Xu Shu's plan, such a scene never appeared.
Shouldn't Huang Zhong abandon his armor and flee in panic?
Shouldn't Huang Zhong abandon the army and escape alone?
Why is everything the other way around?
Even the destruction of the Nanjun navy did not give Xu Shu such a strong blow.
There can only be one explanation for everything that happened before my eyes.
Huang Zhong was already prepared!
Just when Xu Shu was in a daze, with the efforts of Liao Hua and Fu Kuang, the soldiers' retreat was finally stabilized.
After this chaos, Liu Beijun successfully dropped more than four thousand corpses.
Although the crisis of collapse has been stopped, morale has been completely destroyed!
The remaining more than 15,000 people were completely reduced to a mob, with no fighting spirit at all!
Both Liao Hua and Fu Kuang knew that as long as either of them made any further move to retreat, the army would completely collapse.
This means that Liao Hua and Fu Kuang have to face the fatal arrows of Huang Zhong's Four-Stone Sun-Chasing Bow.
Tick tock. . .
Fu Kuang was suddenly startled, the sweat on his face was already flowing down the river, and the huge death crisis completely surrounded him.
Compared with Liao Hua's calmness, Fu Kuang is still far behind.
Fu Kuang even doubted in his heart, if Huang Zhong pulled the bowstring, would he be able to resist running for his life?
Soon, Huang Zhong gave Fu Kuang the opportunity to experiment.
Huang Zhong was seen fiddling with the thick bow string with his hand again, causing the gentle trembling sounds to resound throughout the battlefield again.
Liu Beijun immediately became restless, and the soldiers were still retreating slightly.
He didn't take an arrow, but just flicked the bowstring with his hand, which caused the army to collapse infinitely.
Huang Zhong's deterrence far exceeded everyone's imagination in Liu Beijun.
"Hahaha, you cowardless people, you wastes are the only ones who dare to sneak attack on my camp!"
"No wonder Duke Qin wants me to set up camp with my back against the water. Even if there is no camp, what's the point of fear?"
Humiliation, disdain, contempt, provocation!
Huang Zhong showed his contempt to the fullest and arbitrarily humiliated Liu Bei's entire army with one person.
At present, there are still more than 15,000 people fighting against one person. With the huge disparity in numbers, no one dares to refute Huang Zhong.
Even Liao Hua and Fu Kuang did not dare to show angry expressions, for fear that Huang Zhong would pick up an arrow and kill them both.
Huang Zhong sneered and shook his head. He did not expect that the Jiangbei battlefield would turn out like this.
There are only four words in my heart, huge disappointment.
"You losers remind me of the past."
"Eighteen years ago, I followed Duke Qin to conquer the Yellow Turbans. Those Yellow Turban rebels who have no power to restrain a chicken are no different from you..."
"No! I was wrong. Those yellow scarf thieves dared to fight to the death, but you are all naked trash!"
"I can only let others slaughter me, and I don't even have the courage to refute!"
Huang Zhong's unscrupulous insults and belittling finally aroused the anger of Liu Bei's soldiers.
They are not just a bunch of random people, they are also elite soldiers who have experienced bloody battles and won several great victories.
But now, he was so despised by someone.
The fear in the eyes of more than 10,000 soldiers gradually faded away, and a bright red color gradually appeared in their eyes.
Anger and hatred finally made them reveal ferocious expressions.
Many soldiers even began to tighten their weapons to express the anger and murderous intent in their hearts.
Fu Kuang and Liao Hua looked at each other at the same time and saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes.
This Huang Zhong is really brave and foolhardy!
He could do nothing and wait for the morale of the army to collapse.
But they had to use their words to regain the lost morale of the army for the two of them.
A smile gradually appeared on Fu Kuang's lips. He would not be grateful to Huang Zhong in any way.
Xu Shu has not yet returned to normal. Isn't it the time to make contributions?
Regardless of whether he can kill the enemy soldiers, as long as he kills Huang Zhong, it is undoubtedly a heavenly achievement!
In the face of the huge temptation, Fu Kuang's greed instantly took over fear, and he directly raised the sword in his hand and roared.
"Soldiers, the enemy will only hide in the dark, rush over and crush them with your swords!"
"Whoever kills Huang Zhong will be directly promoted to general!"
"rush!"
The assistant made the right decision. The soldiers behind him were all on the verge of erupting, waiting for an order from the general.
After blurting out the word "charge", the army charged again.
"kill...!"
The soldiers roared angrily, venting their anger wantonly.
They want to tell Huang Zhong with practical actions that they are not cowards or rats!
"Brothers, kill him!"
Liao Hua's eyes widened, completely shocked by the scene before him.
Unexpectedly, after being frustrated, this group of defeated soldiers could burst out with more powerful momentum than the first time.
If the soldiers attacked passively the first time, this time they attacked from the heart!
Fu Kuang showed a proud look, and then looked at Huang Zhong sympathetically.
He was waiting to see how panicked and embarrassed Huang Zhong was.
It's a pity that Huang Zhong didn't get what he wanted.
Facing the approaching enemy, Huang Zhong calmly put down his bow and arrow, and then pulled up his sword from the ground.
Have you given up?
The smile on Fu Kuang's face became even stronger. Huang Zhong's behavior was no different than sending someone to death!
But the next moment, the smile on Fu Kuang's face completely froze.
The extremely familiar sound of arrows taking off their strings came again, and it was extremely eye-catching!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh. . .
It goes on and on, and the scale is even more terrifying than the last time!
Before the sound stopped, dense arrows appeared in the air again.
At least five thousand arrows struck, completely covering the sky above Liu Beijun!
"Don't be afraid of these arrows. As long as you charge forward, they will be reduced to ghosts under the sword!"
Fu Kuang roared with all his strength. He had long known that Huang Zhong would come up with this move.
But as long as he can survive, Huang Zhong can only surrender!
As soon as he finished speaking, the arrows were completely tilted into the army.
Shoot to death, shoot to wound, shoot to down!
Crowded, stampeded!
In the blink of an eye, Liu Beijun once again killed and injured more than 2,000 people.
Unfortunately, this round of arrows failed to stop the army from charging, and the distance between the front row soldiers and Huang Zhong was rapidly shortening.
Fu Kuang was overjoyed and fixed his eyes on Huang Zhong.
Smile, be proud, I'll see how long you can be proud!
Thinking of Huang Zhong being chopped into pieces, Fu Kuang could no longer hold back the ecstasy in his heart.
"Ha ha ha ha...!"
"Old thief, do you think you can stop my army twice with just one round of arrows?"
"Dream! Die!"
Fu Kuang's laughter and roar seemed to wake up Xu Shu, who had been dementia, and made him raise his head to look at Huang Zhong.
The soldiers are about to kill in front of them. How many people can Huang Zhongtian kill when he descends to earth?
Will we finally win? . .
