"Ding, congratulations to the player for getting Zhao Min's disgust, favorability - 10!"

"It's really hateful, you dare to hunt the warriors of my dynasty at will, and you are so leisurely and casual, it's really deceitful!"

Zhao Min smashed the whip in his hand in a rage, the Xihe military general with a bow and arrow on the city wall with vicious eyes, and Zhang Yuan, the leader, seemed to be devouring Zhang Yuan.

And the group of grassland leaders who followed behind Zhao Min were either angry or demoralized, this is really infuriating, if they send people to shoot and kill, it doesn't matter, after all, the two sides are enemies of life and death, but like this contempt, like a grassland hunting wild deer to shoot leisurely, and they are the prey, how many people can stand it if they are slapped in the face like this?

"Slaves are waiting for battle!"

The Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow were the first to be unbearable, as marksmen, they could not tolerate the other party shooting their companions in front of them, although in their hearts, these grassland people were just cannon fodder, people who had to be consumed.

Zhao Min gritted his silver teeth and said angrily: "Okay, you lead the marksman to kill Zhang Yuan and his generals for me, kill one official and promote him to the third level, and kill Zhang Yuan, I will go back and ask him for merit and knighthood!" ”

Although Zhang Yuan and a few others have good archery skills, they are certainly not as good as sending crossbowmen to shoot, nor are they as big as the casualties inflicted on the grassland warriors by using trebuchets and bed crossbows, but for the blow to morale, Zhang Yuan is the biggest one, and who can bear the opponent's contempt for himself and hunt himself leisurely, and he has no choice but to watch the blow?

"Whoa!" The Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow responded in unison and quickly retreated.

Peng Spleen cautiously glanced at the timid grassland warriors piling up sand, and seemed to be sincere in speaking for each other: "County Lord, do you see if those people are ......!" ”

Zhao Min glanced at Peng Spleen with a little deep meaning, and when he saw it, Peng Spleen was in a cold sweat, and then snorted coldly, ignoring the other grassland leaders, and secretly looked at Peng Spleen with gratitude, and said, "Withdraw it, a group of useless waste." Go back and pass the order, if you think you are a marksman, you can follow the Divine Arrow Hachio to take revenge on the other party, it's better to shoot the other party for me, my previous promise is also valid! ”

The leaders who were originally grateful to Peng Spleen immediately didn't have the heart to pay attention to Peng Spleen, although Zhao Min's words were not popular, but the benefits were heartwarming, the promotion of the official to the third level is not the point, the focus is to be knighted, once Zhang Yuan is killed, their entire tribe can move to the Yuan Dynasty to enjoy the blessings, which is what any small tribe living on the grassland yearns for.

They don't have the ambitions of a big tribe, and survival is the number one priority.

Zhang Yuan looked at the grassland warriors who had already piled up more than four meters high and quickly retreated, Zhang Yuan put down the frog bow and said calmly: "It seems that their people are here, let the ordinary soldiers retreat and make some space!" ”

Other generals are also a little eager to try, although some veteran generals always feel that this is a little too rash, but their purpose is to drag the other party, no matter what method is used, as long as they hold Xihe City until the army meets the division, and it is not bad as a competition!

"Woohoo ......!!"

The eight heroes of the divine arrow take the lead, people on the horse, lightning-like bow shooting, eight arrows should arrive, the strength of the generals present is extraordinary, that is, Ma Chong, Bi Feng and the two are the weakest, but they also have their own experience in dealing with the arrow, in the blink of an eye, or dodge, or block with weapons, the eight arrows will return in vain.

"Let's go, let's see who kills more!"

Zhang Yuan groaned softly, and the person had already rushed out, and the frog bow in his hand drew the bow and shot.

"Boom~~!"

With the sound of a bowstring, the eight-stone strong bow was pulled in a semicircle, and an arrow was shot, and the grassland warrior who rushed to the earthen bag was a person who flipped to the ground, but was pierced by an arrow in the neck, and immediately fell off the horse, although he wanted to dodge, but the speed of the arrow exceeded his body's reaction speed.

The generals on Zhang Yuan's left and right also flashed to both sides, and the heavy infantry withdrew from the city wall in an orderly manner after receiving Zhang Yuan's order, and retreated to the two sides of the city wall connecting the inner city to wait.

Before they all retreated, this bow and arrow duel broke out, under the leadership of the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, hundreds of grassland warriors who thought they were marksmen rode on horses, or turned over and dismounted, and then the earth bag was used as a cover, and the generals on the city wall headed by Zhang Yuan shot arrows.

"Bow left and right......!!"

Zhang Yuan flashed three arrows from left and right, directly in front of him, changed his left hand to his right hand, opened the bow left and right, and shot out two arrows in an instant, and the arrows went straight to the second and third of the eight heroes of the arrows, and the archery of the eight heroes of the arrow is also outstanding in the Mongolian iron horse, one in a million, in the face of Zhang Yuan's powerful two arrows, he fell off the horse regardless of the image, and avoided it dangerously.

Ma Chong and Bi Feng have good archery skills, but they can't have the upper hand in front of these grassland warriors who are good at archery and are one in a hundred, although they are not taken care of, in just ten minutes, they were also hit by several arrows, although they avoided the vital point, they were also out of breath and hid under the battlements to rest.

On the contrary, Ba Dinghan, who was not as good as them in archery, was calm and calm, relying on the protection of heavy armor, not dodging at all unless necessary, holding a special powerful crossbow in his hand, pulling the string without hurry, loading the arrow, and then aiming and shooting, always attacking suddenly under each blow, and there was some gain.

The tacit understanding of the cooperation is Meng Tan Han Fu, they hold a shield in one hand, and the other hand is not a bow and arrow, but a mechanism similar to a hidden weapon, the range of the mechanism is not far, more than 100 meters almost reached the limit of killing, but with their cooperation, the hidden weapon can always hurt people, and even kill those self-proclaimed marksmen.

Zhang Xiu and Xiao Lu are the most active, one is young and vigorous, after Zhang Ji's training and archery, the other is in the grassland, he is a tribal leader, and his archery skills are excellent.

The two of them have similar tempers, the age difference is less than eight years, young and vigorous, and their strength is outstanding, but they are the most attractive firepower, and when Ma Chong, whose strength is slightly lower than them, Bi Feng dodges and rests, and immediately becomes the object of focus care except for Zhang Yuan.

The real madman is Zhang Ji, although Zhang Ji is still old, but his energy is not reduced, he has rich experience, his steps seem to move irregularly, but he dodges the arrows that shoot from all sides, a bow and three arrows in his hand, and he does not need to pull the perfection, the strength is just right, and the archery skills in one hand are extraordinary, making people unavoidable, unavoidable, and even when he didn't realize it, the arrows had arrived in front of him, and the archers he shot alone exceeded Zhang Yuan and nearly doubled, and he far exceeded others.