Chapter 280: The Great Power of the People's Congress
From top to bottom, the cliffs are covered with cracks, bumps, depressions, caves of various sizes, weeds, small trees and shrubs that grow on the cliffs, all of which are hidden beneath them, and from the outside, there is really nothing to see. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yu Chao hid among more than 100 soldiers, and their purpose was very clear, that is, those who wanted to climb up from this cliff while it was dark.
Yu Chao is a good hand in scouts, for hiding, camouflage and this kind of is handy, thousands of willow mountains for a few days, he climbed up and down on this cliff wall, personally selected one ambush position after another, more than a hundred crossbow archers are squatting on top of these positions he personally chose at the moment, to ensure that there are no dead ends, no matter where the opponent climbs up, there will be a few crossbows that are secretly hiding from him.
The possible resistance imagined by the sneak attackers came from the top of the cliff, and the opponent would definitely set up a small number of sentry posts somewhere, but because of Morro's existence, they didn't care about this at all, no matter who stood in front of Morrow, they were sure that Moro could clear the opponent, and what was in front of them would definitely be a good road.
But the world often comes by surprise, the person who attacked them is not at the top of the cliff, but at two-thirds of the cliff, this position is the most embarrassing for the sneak attacker, the target is already close at hand, but can not take a step forward, it is impossible to advance, unable to retreat.
One after another, the sneak attackers fell from the cliff like dumplings, and the porphyry tom stirred up a sky-high splash on the Lai River, and only those who were extremely good at martial arts cultivation could rely on their own cultivation to dodge the cliff wall, desperately dodging the crossbow arrows of those human lives.
But on top of the cliff, there was also a deadly attacker, Yu Chao, the head of the scout who had cultivated to the seventh level of martial arts.
Yu Chao stood in a crack on the cliff wall, there was just a long willow in front of him, the gentle willow branches hung down, completely hiding his figure, at this moment, the strong bow in his hand was slowly moving, and it was the guy who seemed to be the highest in cultivation, and was still climbing up in the flashing and moving.
grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, Yu Chao's two fingers loosened, and the feather arrow turned into a meteor in the air, heading straight for the master.
"Die!" He said softly.
In the darkness, the very agile master had just avoided two extremely insidious dark arrows shot out of the gaps in the weeds, Yu Chao's dark arrow had arrived at the right time, and the sound of breaking the sky represented the martial arts cultivation of the person who shot this arrow, and under the shock, the only thing he could do was to try his best to deviate his body, and with a bang, the arrow hit the target, and with a scream, an upside-down onion fell down.
Yu Chao poked his head out and saw that the guy who fell down actually flashed and moved in the air a few times, slowing down the falling momentum, and when he fell into the water, the splash was far from being as brilliant as he imagined, and he couldn't help but spit out: "Damn, this made you run away, admire, admire." ”
In front of the mountain, the fire is soaring to the sky, the sound of shouting and killing is deafening, and under the cliff of the back mountain, the screams pierce the eardrums. Moro suddenly became a little distraught.
"You actually took refuge in the Qi people?" He looked at Qin Feng, "Hehe, I understand, the State of Chu has plotted against you, and you grit your teeth and hate it, so you have taken refuge in the Great Enemy of the State of Chu, the State of Qi, and wants to avenge your boss, right?" ”
"You can think so, but no, why should I tell you?" Qin Feng laughed.
"Just a few of you little miscellaneous fish, you also want to block my Mo Luo's path, it's really wishful thinking!" Mo Luo roared wildly, his body swayed slightly, and in Qin Feng's eyes, the other party's figure suddenly became illusory, making him completely unable to lock on to the target.
He snorted coldly, he was no stranger to this move. In Taiping City, when Luo Yishui competed with him, he crushed him with deep internal force for most of the time, but occasionally he had a flash of inspiration, and when he was forced by Qin Feng to be in a hurry, he would also make this move, after suffering a few small losses, Qin Feng finally touched some veins, not to mention, at this time, he also had a military array composed of hundreds of old soldiers to help, and the power was far greater than that he usually fought alone with Luo Yishui.
A knife slashed out, Qin Feng's body shook violently, the iron knife jumped violently in his hand, he shouted, and the other hand also held it, the true qi in his body was like a flood that burst the embankment, pouring over endlessly, just before looking at the iron knife that was split in the air, a figure suddenly appeared, the iron bow in his hand was on the blade of the big knife, and Mo Luo, who had a surprised face, was looking at Qin Feng.
Behind him, a hundred old pawns one left and one right, a hundred knives were split at this moment, Mo Luo's figure retreated suddenly, and a hundred old pawns stepped forward, with Qin Feng as the center of the circle, forming a semicircle. The broadsword was raised high and slashed continuously.
Mo Luo's face was slightly gloomy, the individual combat effectiveness of these ordinary soldiers was not worth mentioning in his eyes, but after forming this military formation, the internal force of hundreds of people was actually united, and each knife was chopped, which was the sum of hundreds of people, which should not be underestimated, the most headache was that among them, there was also a ninth-level martial artist as the core, and I don't know what means they used, the internal force of these hundred soldiers was finally blessed to this ninth-level guy, which made every attack and move of the opponent is powerful. It's not much better than yourself.
His face was slightly gloomy, and if he wanted to defeat the guy in front of him, he had to break his military formation first.
The figure advanced and retreated suddenly, Mo Luo's hand touched the bowstring for the first time, there were no arrows on the string, his fingers hooked lightly, and with a clear groan, he went straight up to the nine heavens, and an invisible arrow suddenly popped out of the string, but the target was a soldier at the very edge of the military formation.
With a loud bang, Qin Feng appeared in front of the soldier at the right time, and the iron knife was raised horizontally to block the arrow.
Mo Luo smiled, his body was like a ghost, advancing and retreating on the top of the cliff with sword energy, the bowstring kept playing, as if playing a song of death, and the wisps of arrow qi penetrated the sword net and slammed straight into the soldiers in the army.
Correspondingly, each of Qin Feng's swords accurately hit these flying arrows, and the fighting on the cliff entered a very strange pattern.
With two muffled snorts, Qin Feng's face changed slightly, in Mo Luo's pervasive attack, the two soldiers at the very edge finally did not dodge the attack, and Mo Luo's arrow qi shot out in the air, piercing the two of them straight through their chests and backs, and the two of them fell to the ground, without any breath.
That's not the way! Qin Feng gave up his qualifications, fighting against people like Mo Luo, it is simply impossible to fight without sacrifice, like the current style of play, it is impossible for him to be leaky, let Mo Luo grind like this, I am afraid that in the end, not a single one of the hundred old soldiers behind him will be left.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng let out a long roar and rushed straight at the knife. All the sword qi of the soldiers behind him was introduced into his iron sword.
"Kill!" In the midst of the loud shouts, layers of sword shadows rushed towards Mo Luo like a tidal wave.
He completely abandoned the defense.
The sound of the soldier falling to the ground behind him continued to sound, Qin Feng was unmoved, the big sword still slashed forward unswervingly, with a loud thunderbolt, the knife fell on the iron bow.
Mo Luo's face suddenly swelled with red tide, just now he took advantage of this little gap in Qin Feng's attack to kill four old pawns in a row, but he also had to take Qin Feng's knife hard, he used two purposes, his strength flew away, this knife came at the right time, he felt a constant tremor between his chest and abdomen, and spit out a mouthful of turbidity, this knife actually made him faintly injured.
With one sword, Qin Feng no longer had any scruples, and the galaxy in his body spun wildly, sucking the inner breath of the military array behind him into the black hole in the galaxy, and then pouring it into the endless stars. The stars lit up, but what was emitted was not a cold light, but a compelling heat.
Qin Feng seemed to have returned to the past years, the knife in his hand slowly turned red, and finally what he held in his hand was like a giant torch that had been lit, and with each swing of the knife, the knife qi turned into pieces of flame and erupted.
The soldiers in the army formation behind him gradually withered, sweating through their heavy clothes, the rocks on the ground had already been soaked with the sweat falling from their bodies, every time Qin Feng slashed out and shook Mo Luo, there would always be someone who fell to the ground silently, that was shot down by Mo Luo's arrow qi, but every time he killed someone, Mo Luo paid more and more high prices.
His face became redder and redder, but Mo Luo's expression became more and more solemn. The cloud-piercing bow in his hand slowly became as hot as a red-hot soldering iron, which had never happened before, the guy in front of him who would be Li Feng, the internal force was extremely strange, when he first started fighting, he was still gentle, but now it suddenly became violent, it was a silent erosion before, but now it is like a violent storm.
In less than a pillar of incense, he had killed nearly twenty of the opponent's old soldiers, but the opponent's army was not chaotic at all, and with each less person, their military formation became more compact, and Mo Luo even saw that the fallen soldiers were actually kicked out by his companions in their busy schedules, and they didn't care about death, or rather, they regarded death as commonplace. This made him feel a faint fear in his heart.
If you really want to kill all these soldiers, I'm afraid that your fate will not be much better. Looking at the guy in front of him who even had his exposed skin turned red, Mo Luo suddenly felt a headache, the night attack must have failed, because under the cliff, there was not even a scream at this time, and the people he brought must have been reimbursed.
Do you want to fight? Just go back like this?
Moro hesitated.
But then, someone helped him make a decision. On the mountain in front of him, more soldiers suddenly appeared, and to Mo Luo's horror, these soldiers had formed a formation exactly the same as the dozens of remaining soldiers behind Qin Feng while running.
"Let's go!" This thought crossed Mo Luo's mind for a moment, and the attack on the front mountain was thwarted again, which gave them the spare strength to organize people to come here, if the hundreds of people who ran up behind them also had the ability of these people in front, they might not be able to leave today.
With a long roar, the Cloud Piercing Bow flicked like a pipa, and the dense arrow qi rushed straight over, and Mo Luo's body flew upside down, swept out of the cliff, and fell straight towards the cliff.
This last blow, Mo Luo exerted all his strength, flicked dozens of arrows in a row, and when his body fell, his body only felt empty. Taking a deep breath, the true qi rose from the dantian and scattered the four legs and hundreds of bones again.
At this moment, in the deep thatch, a feather arrow was shot silently, and with a bang, it hit Mo Luo's shoulder blade, Mo Luo shouted, turned around and drew his bow in mid-air, and wanted to fight back, but he saw hundreds of feather arrows as dense as flying locusts in front of him.
It was Yu Chao and his team, who were still lying in ambush on the cliff.
Moro gave up on killing this guy who was plotting against him, and it was only a matter of a moment to draw his bow and shoot an arrow, but it was certain that he would be injured again by these feathered arrows, which was too cost-effective.
He inhaled, sank, and fell down like a stone, and countless arrows shot into the air, with a sound of crackling, and rushed into the darkness.
Yu Chao wiped a handful of cold sweat, just now Mo Luo glanced at him, which made him fall into an ice cellar, and his whole body was almost immobile, if Mo Luo shot that arrow, he estimated that he would only suffer death.
"There is strength in numbers!" He snorted as he wiped his cold sweat. (To be continued.) )