Without any warning, an arrow in the wind killed the war horse of Kunlun elder Wang Yuancai in the desert.
Even without even a whimper, he fell into the yellow sand.
However, this was only Watson's intentional act, otherwise the arrow would have hit either Wang Yuancai or Chen Bufan, the commander-in-chief of the Forbidden Army.
This is Watson's strength! Being able to become a hero admired by everyone in the southern Xinjiang army cannot be achieved by just a few words of praise from the generalissimo.
At this time, Watson was still nearly two hundred feet away from a group of people.
Two hundred feet, if it were replaced by a plain, it would only be a distance for a charge by a war horse, but here was the desert yellow sand, and no horse could charge in such a situation.
A strong sense of crisis! Wang Yuancai's brows furrowed into a knot, and his pupils shrank in an instant.
Without any hesitation, he immediately drew his sword.
Looking at Chen Bufan beside him, he shouted: "Everyone, please be careful and dismount. The person we are looking for is right in front..."
Like Watson, Wang Yuancai, who had climbed up from the yellow sand, had already seen the young man standing on the sand pile 200 feet away.
But the Watson he saw was just a shadow. Because the night was too dark, he couldn't see his opponent's face clearly.
In any case, the person he was looking for appeared just like this, so that his horse fell under the lightning and fell to the opponent's arrow.
"Everyone dismount and be careful ahead!"
Chen Bufan immediately gave the order, took out his long sword at the same time, looked at Wang Yuan nervously and asked: "Did you see that guy?"
Wang Yuancai pointed forward and replied coldly: "Two hundred feet ahead."
Almost in an instant, all the Kunlun monks and the Imperial City
The Imperial Guard followed his voice and looked forward.
However, there is only boundless darkness in their eyes. Where can they see Watson hidden in the dark night?
When Chen Bufan heard this, he followed the deputy general behind him and ordered He: "Since he is waiting for us here, we can't let the enemy down, keep moving forward!"
Without too many words or even blowing the horn, the team of one hundred people rushed forward like a tide.
Everyone has only one thought, that is to complete the mission and then return to the imperial city.
Watching the torch in the distance getting closer to him, Watson took a breath, held a piece of silk scarf and stretched it into the night sky, quietly feeling the change in the wind direction.
I thought to myself that I didn't take you seriously in the first place, but I didn't expect that God wouldn't be happy with you guys either.
Stepping on the long yellow sand, Watson's mood gradually calmed down. There was no longer the cruelty and rage before. He was waiting for this group of people to come over.
Turning to look at Zhu Jiu and the others, he found that the three of them had long been invisible in the dark night.
Sighing, he actually didn't know what to do. After all, in the southern border of the Five Regions, the places he walked through were all grasslands. How could he have encountered a situation like this tonight?
Quietly, another quarter of an hour passed.
Chen Bufan and others led the horses and gradually approached Watson. They were no more than thirty feet away from him. By the light of the torch, a group of forbidden soldiers and monks finally saw Watson on the sand pile.
Frowning slightly, Chen Bufan raised his hand and faced Watson.
He scolded him coldly: "You see my commander coming, why don't you kneel down... and tell me your name!"
Likewise, Watson answers his rudeness with an iron arrow...
"Whoosh!" sounded,
Before Chen Bufan could recover, the horse he was holding let out a mournful cry and fell heavily into the yellow sand.
Just like Wang Yuancai, their horses were buried in the long yellow sand.
Just shooting an arrow is enough to prove that Watson is not afraid of his threat at all, and he has a killing spirit. If you dare to step forward, I will shoot you in the dark night.
"Go, go, go, go!" All the Forbidden Army and all the Kunlun monks showed off their weapons.
The person in front of him was too terrifying. If he disagreed with him, he would shoot the commander's war horse to death without giving the other party any face.
Looking from a distance, a man holding a bow and arrow stood on a pile of sand that was not very high.
Everyone looked at the somewhat small figure in the desert, feeling terrified in their hearts.
Looking from their direction, if you want to fight Watson decisively, you must first rush up the sandy slope that does not look very high.
Along the way, both the Forbidden Army and the Kunlun monks knew that it was impossible whether they were holding a horse or riding a war horse.
When they rush up the sandy slope, dozens of people will probably fall under the iron bow.
To put it more bluntly, the two sides are not life-or-death enemies, so why should I throw my life away in this long stretch of yellow sand?
Even if they each have Wang Yuancai and the commander-in-chief Chen Bufan leading the team, no one is willing to be the vanguard if it is just a matter of death.
"This place is blocked, go back to the imperial city!"
Watson on the sandy slope replied coldly: "Get out now, you can still have a life left, it's not a shame. When I shoot the arrow, you will die!"
When Chen Bufan heard this, he was extremely angry and took it without saying a word.
He raised his bow and arrow and made a "whoosh!" sound, like a bolt of lightning in the desert, heading towards Watson!
He didn't even want to waste any more words, he just wanted to end Watson's life with one arrow.
"Dang!" sounded in the dark night, but it was the sound of Watson waving the iron bow in his hand and knocking Chen Bufan's iron arrow off the yellow sand.
This time, Watson didn't even bother to say anything. He was waiting for these guys to charge!
He even looked forward to these guys charging immediately!
However, Wang Yuan just stepped forward, stopped Chen Bufan who was about to go berserk, and whispered a few words of comfort.
Then he turned to look at Watson not far away and said coldly: "I am Wang Yuancai, the elder of Kunlun. I have been ordered by the leader to bring you to justice and follow me back to the imperial city..."
"Whoosh!" There was an arrow whine, and before he could finish speaking, an iron arrow shot into the yellow sand three feet below his feet.
"roll!"
Watson scolded coldly: "Kunlun is nothing, a bunch of ungrateful villains, they don't deserve to talk to me!"
This time, even Wang Yuancai was so angry that he could not speak for a long time...
It was Chen Bufan who roared angrily: "Come up and shoot me together... life or death..."
Wang Yuancai was so angry that he trembled and shouted: "Kill him, just take his head back!"
Wang Yuancai, who was furious, immediately threw the words of the elders of Jiashi Imperial City behind him. At this time, he only had one thought, which was to kill Watson!
"Whoosh whoosh!" All the soldiers and a group of monks fired the iron arrows in their hands before they even launched a charge.
Hundreds of iron arrows were shot out at once, making a whining sound in the night and flying towards Watson on the sandy slope.
everyone
I thought that at this time, Watson would fight to the death no matter what, and then fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow.
Who knows that just when the iron arrow is about to fly, Watson disappears in front of everyone like a broken willow blown to the ground by the strong wind...
Until after a shower of arrows, a group of forbidden troops and Kunlun monks launched a charge...
"Swish, swish, swish!" Three arrows!
Wherever the arrow passed, there were three sounds like a dying demon wolf, followed by a burst of shrill screams, which spread throughout the dark night.
In anger, Watson no longer shoots horses, but harvests a life with one arrow!
Do you want my life? You have to be prepared to leave your life behind!
When Chen Bufan saw someone falling under Watson's arrow, he was so angry that he snatched the iron bow from the deputy general's hand and shot Watson in the dark with a "whoosh!"
Wang Yuancai did the same, running and shooting arrows, like a bolt of lightning, flying towards Watson on the sandy slope!
However, he forgot one thing.
That is, considering Watson's current situation, he will not get close to him anyway, because he is afraid that this guy will go crazy and hurt his sister not far behind him.
With a cold snort, Watson aimed the iron bow in his hand at Elder Kunlun who was flying by like lightning...
"Whoosh!" With a sound, a bolt of lightning pierced the night like lightning from the high sandy slope and flew towards Wang Yuancai!
"Ridiculous!"
Wang Yuancai roared angrily and waved the iron bow in his hand in the air. With a sound of "Dang!", an arrow shot by Watson hit the yellow sand...
"Whoosh!" Before he could recover and curse again, the second iron arrow had already flown into his chest.
He roared in fright
, swung the iron bow in the flash of lightning, and knocked down the iron arrow again...
"Whoosh...puff..."
This time it was faster. Before he could swing the iron bow, a cold iron arrow had already shot through his thigh.
Suddenly, a group of Forbidden Soldiers and Kunlun monks who were charging opened their eyes and saw Wang Yuancai falling from the air like an eagle hit by an arrow, rolling all the way down the sandy slope...
As early as on the Tianshan Mountains, Watson learned to shoot three consecutive arrows.
Not to mention that he later went to Southern Xinjiang and was not afraid of thousands of troops. How could he care about the Kunlun elder in front of him?
Wang Yuan didn't wait for Wang Yuan, who fell into the yellow sand, to cry out for help, nor did he wait for the commander of the Forbidden Army to continue shooting arrows at him...
"Swish swish!"
With iron arrows like rain, Watson shot the Forbidden Army and the Kunlun monks who were at the forefront one by one under the sandy slope!
Once he shoots the arrow, he will not stop. At the moment, Watson is condescending and does not need to use the strength to shoot the demon wolf.
As long as the bow and arrow in his hand did not stop, the charging Imperial Army and the Kunlun monks would not be able to rush up this low sandy slope.
Not to mention, he is consuming the power of these guys and waiting for the wind.
At some point, a gust of wind from the desert blew in his direction.
Storms in the desert are always willful. There may not be a storm in spring for ten or eight years, but once this terrifying whirlwind forms...
Even if the yellow sand is three feet under, it will roll up in a day. If you move mountains to fill the sea, you will turn the high piles of sand into flat ground, and the flat ground will be piled up into high piles of sand in an instant...
However, this gust of wind had just come, blowing on Watson's face and catching traces of water on his clothes.
Hunting sound.
Not only Chen Bufan, but also Wang Yuancai, who was hit by an arrow and fell in the yellow sand, did not expect what kind of storm would blow in this spring.
"Whoosh whoosh!" The iron arrows from both sides were shooting alternately!
The difference is that the iron arrows shot by the Forbidden Forces flew to no one knows where, while every iron arrow shot by Watson will take away a life.
"Come with me. Whoever kills this guy, I will pay a reward of five thousand coins! The leader will pay another five thousand!"
Wang Yuancai roared desperately, tore off a piece of his clothes, bandaged the wound on his thigh, and then continued to climb up the sandy slope with the iron bow in his hand.
"Brothers, whoever kills this demon, I will ask the emperor for a reward of 10,000 gold coins for you!"
Chen Bufan also fought for his life. Seeing that great monks like Wang Yuancai fell under Watson's arrows, he was even more frightened and angry, and issued the order to attack regardless.
Watson looked at Elder Kunlun, who was struggling in the long yellow sand not ten feet away from him, and sighed softly.
The bow and arrow in his hand did not stop at all, nor did he pay attention to the commander of the Forbidden Army, Chen Bufan, who was further away.
Instead, in an almost inaudible voice, he said to Wang Yuancai in the rolling yellow sand: "Do you think I can leave here alive tonight?"
Before Wang Yuan came back to his senses...
Woohoo! A strong storm blew, and in just the blink of an eye, a sandstorm with a height of dozens of feet formed behind the Forbidden Army, Kunlun monks and others.
In an instant, this terrifying storm swept across from a distance, sucking in the frightened Forbidden Army and the Kunlun monks, and swallowed them up in an instant...
