In the face of the situation that gradually got out of control, Bakohan did not panic, decades of battlefield battles, and countless scenes that were much more dangerous than this have been encountered. Standing firmly on the platform, clear and short orders were transmitted through the signal flag beside him, watching the Shasu light cavalry that rushed into the camp being blocked, Bakohan turned to the north, and the 10,000 Shasu army led by Lu Zhujia was the real opponent.

As for the dozens of Shasu light cavalry rushing towards Shuaitai on dozens of feet, he directly ignored them, there were more than 1,000 elite guards in the army under Shuaitai, and those dozens of Shasu light cavalry were just moths fighting the fire and killing themselves. His eyes swept over Jiang Anyi's body, this warrior with black armor and black horse left a deep impression on him, but it was far from enough to rely on personal martial arts in the battlefield battle, Ba Kehan showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned around and put Jiang Anyi behind.

There are still twenty zhang away from Shuaitai, Jiang Anyi felt a huge pressure, and the oncoming arrow rain was an armor-piercing arrow, this kind of arrow arrow arrow is small and sharp, and the dark red edges and corners are cold, which can penetrate the gaps in the armor and hurt people. From time to time, there was a muffled snort of pain caused by an arrow entering the flesh, and Jiang Anyi had nothing to do, so he could only rush forward now.

The lieutenant archers are all sharpshooters who are one in a hundred, eight feet tall, with excellent arm strength, two stone strong bows can be fired dozens of times in a row, and the arrows shot are accurate and fast, most of these armor-piercing arrows come to Jiang Anyi and charcoal. When it comes to the end, you must be bold, and you have to fight for your life in danger, the Yuan Xuan True Qi in Jiang Anyi's body was stimulated forward without reservation, dancing the wind and thunder through the thunder spear, and the armor-piercing arrows that shot at him were stirred away, and in an instant, the charcoal rushed close to the archer.

Jiang Anyi knew that every moment of delay was a possibility of death for the Shasu light cavalry around him who trusted him, and after focusing on his true qi, he easily pierced the shield with a thunder spear and directly stabbed the lieutenant behind the shield to death. The shield hung on the gun, and was swirled by Jiang Anyi, and the rotating shield gave birth to a violent air current, which caused the knife and gun in the hand of the lieutenant to fly sideways, and involuntarily avoided backwards.

Seeing that the rain of arrows had thinned out, Shasu urged his horse to move forward, and the scimitar in his hand spat out the frustration of being beaten. However, most of the captains under the command were in addition to a hundred battles, and they had a lot of experience in the enemy, and they had an advantage in numbers, and they cooperated in groups of three or five after panicking the enemy for a moment, some blocked the blades and slashed, some counterattacked, and some stabbed the mounts. There were dozens of people around Jiang Anyi from afar, as long as the gun was weak, but someone made a cold move, forcing Jiang Anyi to be in a hurry, and the charcoal was constantly screaming.

The shield in his hand flew out, repelling the forward attack, and Jiang Anyi looked up at the high platform more than ten zhang away. The golden armor of the lieutenant general appeared and disappeared in the guards, but his back was to him, and he was directing the army to meet the Shasu army attacking from Shanwa City, and he didn't take himself to heart at all.

Before going to the battle, Jiang Anyi passionately imagined that today's battle would be as hearty as Zaijingcheng, wearing thunder guns and charcoal horses, crisscrossing the battlefield, and being invincible. Reality gave him a resounding slap in the face, since he bravely rushed into the lieutenant car camp and let hundreds of lieutenant chariot light horsemen who followed him die when they exited the fence wall, they almost died under the plot, at this moment they wanted to rush to the high platform to capture the flag, but the distance of more than ten zhang was like a moat, and the most infuriating thing was that in the face of the ferocious rush, the lieutenant car general actually turned his back towards himself and disdained it.

The roar of the light rider beside him

The voice pierced his heart, Jiang Anyi was annoyed and ashamed, stepped back slightly, hung up his gun and took off his bow, and had three arrows in one hand. The front of him is densely packed with lieutenant soldiers, and there is no need to aim, the true qi runs through the arrow body, the armor-piercing arrow is as fast as lightning, bringing up three canopies of blood rain, and the arrow body runs out from the body of the person in front, and then nails the person behind him.

Three arrows, six people fell. Jiang Anyi stretched out his hand and drew the arrow, shot it again, the arrow roared and the soul was retained, the shield was broken and people were hurt, and someone would fall down with each arrow, fifteen arrows in a row, bringing a bloody rain, and dozens of people fell under the arrow. The fierce captains in front of them finally showed their fear, hid their bodies behind their shields, but still blocked forward without hesitation.

Jiang Anyi's purpose was to delay the attack of the lieutenant charioteers, twenty zhang away from the high platform, people could not break through, but arrows could. Drawing out an arrow and standing up with his feet in the stirrups, Jiang Anyi's gaze caught the golden that flashed on the high platform, and the star-shooting bow made a "buzzing" sound, and sang happily, and the armor-piercing arrow left a string of phantoms in the air, and instantly appeared in front of the handsome platform.

The guards on the stage were either martial arts masters in a hundred battles, and Ba Kehan handed over his back to them with confidence, these people never lived up to his trust. Seeing the sharp arrow coming, one of the guards stood up and slashed at the tip of the arrow with a steel knife in his hand.

With a "ding" sound, the guard's whole body shook violently, and the arrow only remained unabated, piercing his shoulder, and the guard screamed miserably and fell to the ground, only to feel that his blood was surging, and his whole body was weak.

"Be careful, the man's arrows are weird." Before the words fell, Jiang Anyi's arrow hit again. This time, two guards leaped up and slashed at the shaft of the arrow.

"Dangdang" twice, although the arrow was cut off, both of them felt that their arms were sore, and their meridians were hot and painful. One of them is a good hand in the rivers and lakes, and exclaimed: "This person is a master of the inner family, be careful." ”

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In the face of the situation that gradually got out of control, Bakohan did not panic, decades of battlefield battles, and countless scenes that were much more dangerous than this have been encountered. Standing firmly on the platform, clear and short orders were transmitted through the signal flag beside him, watching the Shasu light cavalry that rushed into the camp being blocked, Bakohan turned to the north, and the 10,000 Shasu army led by Lu Zhujia was the real opponent.

As for the dozens of Shasu light cavalry rushing towards Shuaitai on dozens of feet, he directly ignored them, there were more than 1,000 elite guards in the army under Shuaitai, and those dozens of Shasu light cavalry were just moths fighting the fire and killing themselves. His eyes swept over Jiang Anyi's body, this warrior with black armor and black horse left a deep impression on him, but it was far from enough to rely on personal martial arts in the battlefield battle, Ba Kehan showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned around and put Jiang Anyi behind.

There are still twenty zhang away from Shuaitai, Jiang Anyi felt a huge pressure, and the oncoming arrow rain was an armor-piercing arrow, this kind of arrow arrow arrow is small and sharp, and the dark red edges and corners are cold, which can penetrate the gaps in the armor and hurt people. From time to time, there was a muffled snort of pain caused by an arrow entering the flesh, and Jiang Anyi had nothing to do, so he could only rush forward now.

The lieutenant archers are all sharpshooters who are one in a hundred, eight feet tall, with excellent arm strength, two stone strong bows can be fired dozens of times in a row, and the arrows shot are accurate and fast, most of these armor-piercing arrows come to Jiang Anyi and charcoal. When the matter comes, it must be put down

Courage, being in danger and fighting for his life, the Yuan Xuan True Qi in Jiang Anyi's body was stimulated forward without reservation, dancing through the thunder spear, and the armor-piercing arrows that were shot in front of him were stirred away, and in an instant, the charcoal rushed close to the archer.

Jiang Anyi knew that every moment of delay was a possibility of death for the Shasu light cavalry around him who trusted him, and after focusing on his true qi, he easily pierced the shield with a thunder spear and directly stabbed the lieutenant behind the shield to death. The shield hung on the gun, and was swirled by Jiang Anyi, and the rotating shield gave birth to a violent air current, which caused the knife and gun in the hand of the lieutenant to fly sideways, and involuntarily avoided backwards.

Seeing that the rain of arrows had thinned out, Shasu urged his horse to move forward, and the scimitar in his hand spat out the frustration of being beaten. However, most of the captains under the command were in addition to a hundred battles, and they had a lot of experience in the enemy, and they had an advantage in numbers, and they cooperated in groups of three or five after panicking the enemy for a moment, some blocked the blades and slashed, some counterattacked, and some stabbed the mounts. There were dozens of people around Jiang Anyi from afar, as long as the gun was weak, but someone made a cold move, forcing Jiang Anyi to be in a hurry, and the charcoal was constantly screaming.

The shield in his hand flew out, repelling the forward attack, and Jiang Anyi looked up at the high platform more than ten zhang away. The golden armor of the lieutenant general appeared and disappeared in the guards, but his back was to him, and he was directing the army to meet the Shasu army attacking from Shanwa City, and he didn't take himself to heart at all.

Before going to the battle, Jiang Anyi passionately imagined that today's battle would be as hearty as Zaijingcheng, wearing thunder guns and charcoal horses, crisscrossing the battlefield, and being invincible. Reality gave him a resounding slap in the face, since he bravely rushed into the lieutenant car camp and let hundreds of lieutenant chariot light horsemen who followed him die when they exited the fence wall, they almost died under the plot, at this moment they wanted to rush to the high platform to capture the flag, but the distance of more than ten zhang was like a moat, and the most infuriating thing was that in the face of the ferocious rush, the lieutenant car general actually turned his back towards himself and disdained it.

The roar of the light horse beside him pierced his heart, Jiang Anyi was annoyed and ashamed, stepped back slightly, hung up his gun and took off his bow, and had three arrows in one hand. The front of him is densely packed with lieutenant soldiers, and there is no need to aim, the true qi runs through the arrow body, the armor-piercing arrow is as fast as lightning, bringing up three canopies of blood rain, and the arrow body runs out from the body of the person in front, and then nails the person behind him.

Three arrows, six people fell. Jiang Anyi stretched out his hand and drew the arrow, shot it again, the arrow roared and the soul was retained, the shield was broken and people were hurt, and someone would fall down with each arrow, fifteen arrows in a row, bringing a bloody rain, and dozens of people fell under the arrow. The fierce captains in front of them finally showed their fear, hid their bodies behind their shields, but still blocked forward without hesitation.

Jiang Anyi's purpose was to delay the attack of the lieutenant charioteers, twenty zhang away from the high platform, people could not break through, but arrows could. Drawing out an arrow and standing up with his feet in the stirrups, Jiang Anyi's gaze caught the golden that flashed on the high platform, and the star-shooting bow made a "buzzing" sound, and sang happily, and the armor-piercing arrow left a string of phantoms in the air, and instantly appeared in front of the handsome platform.

The guards on the stage were either martial arts masters in a hundred battles, and Ba Kehan handed over his back to them with confidence, these people never lived up to his trust. Seeing the sharp arrow coming, one of the guards stood up and slashed at the tip of the arrow with a steel knife in his hand.

With a "ding" sound, the guard's whole body shook violently, and the arrow only remained unabated, piercing his shoulder, and the guard screamed miserably and fell to the ground, only to feel that his blood was surging, and his whole body was weak. ()

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