Chapter 222: A Dream Shattered
However, in that land full of arrows, a horse in golden armor rose from the ground.
The golden armor on his body was twice as thick as before, blocking the rain of arrows in the sky. His strength was so strong, his reaction was so swift, he actually grabbed the huge spear-like arrow that hit him, and let himself be hurt in the slightest.
He raised the arrow aloft and let out a thunderous roar.
In an instant, morale reversed.
"How is this possible?" the eldest prince held on to the wall with both hands, and his eyes were a little distracted as he looked at the horse below like the god of war.
Under the golden helmet, Ma Quying showed a hideous smile, slammed the big gun in his hand to the ground, and aimed the huge arrow at the city wall with one hand.
The eldest prince's pupils shrank sharply, and a scream came from his ear: "Childe be careful." ”
Immediately after, he was knocked to the ground by the general next to him. And the general, however, suddenly flew upside down and fell from behind the city wall.
Bang!
There was a dull sound from below, like a hammer hitting the eldest prince's chest.
He rushed to the back of the wall, lying on his stomach and looking down.
The general's chest was pierced by a massive arrow that even the sturdy iron armor could not resist. His eyes widened, and he looked at the sky unwillingly, and there was a pool of blood under him, which opened exaggeratedly to all sides.
Everything was so fast, so ridiculously fast.
The Great Zhou monarch acted like a clown at first, clumsy and ignorant. However, just when they thought they were winning, the clown turned into a god of war again. A hundred paces apart, the arrows of the bed crossbow were thrown directly over, and the flying arrows were so incredibly fast that if it weren't for the generals around him to save him, I'm afraid he would have died.
There was no time to grieve, shouts of killing came from outside the city, and the army of the Great Zhou, seeing a scene like a miracle, was full of morale, and launched an attack on the county like a tide.
Rumble!
The walls trembled, and huge stones were thrown and smashed against the walls, which peeled off.
The shooters on the walls suppress, and the shooters under the walls counter. Arrows staggered back and forth, flying overhead like locusts.
The eldest prince lifted his spirits and personally took the lead in shooting with a bow regardless of the danger, hoping to regain some morale through his actions.
In the beginning, there was a role.
However, soon, under another huge blow, the morale of the soldiers of the Qin State once again fell to the bottom.
With the sound of "all passes", huge arrows cast iron were nailed to the city wall.
Then, like an ape, the horse, shrouded in a golden light, plucked the falling logs with his spear, dodged the boiling golden juice, and jumped up the city wall against the arrows that fell, and then overturned the iron pot with one shot, smashed several people, grabbed a strong officer by the throat with one hand, picked him up, broke his neck, and threw the officer's body into the crowd.
In the midst of a group of people turning over on their backs, a horse in gold armor rushed into the crowd, and a spear turned into a dragon, killing more than 20 people with thorns.
Blood gushed and exploded, forming a hazy mist of blood.
In the blood mist, the monarch of the Great Zhou Dynasty stood with a gun and was hunted in a cloak dyed red.
I saw him take a sharp breath, and then, his voice exploded in the sky above the county seat: "The one who ascended the city first, the overlord of the Central Plains is sick!"
"Your Majesty is mighty!" Under the city wall, the soldiers of the Great Zhou roared excitedly, rushed to the city wall with arrows in the sky, and began to attach ants to the city.
"Kill!" The eldest prince led people to kill, although the old Qin army around him was tired, but it was still like a pillar in the tide, and the strong flagpole in the wind made other Qin soldiers still have hope.
With them, they are not defeated.
Facing the shield advancing like a wall, Ma Quzhi sneered. With a wave of his hand, the bright red cloak flew over, and then he took two steps forward and jumped up on one foot.
The old Qin soldiers raised their heads, and they saw a flash of golden light exploding overhead.
Rumble!
The spear broke the shield, and the old Qin army behind the shield was pierced by a shot.
The horse drew his gun, slapped it left and right, and beat the shield on the left and right as if the willow leaves were floating in the wind.
The eldest prince gritted his teeth and went up, but after only two blows, the shield was broken, he received a blow to the chest, his armor was dented, and he staggered back with blood spitting out blood.
He was held up by someone behind him and dragged behind.
Ma Quzhi suddenly let out a tiger roar, as if a thunderbolt was out of thin air, so suddenly, it exploded in the eardrums of the soldiers in the front row of the old Qin army in an instant.
They were stunned, and then their flaws were revealed. Ma Qu roared excitedly, and with a sweep of shots, several people flew out like defeat.
The shield wall was broken, and the old Qin army gritted his teeth and raised his gun to stab the horse.
The spear is like a forest, but it was staggered by a shot.
The golden light bloomed, and in just an instant, the two old Qin soldiers collapsed to the ground holding their necks.
One person enters, and a group of people retreats.
Ma Qu was sick and stepped on the corpse and rushed forward like a wave, all the way like a bamboo.
The old Qin army retreated faster and faster, and even lost an inch in the end.
Finally, one of the old Qin's troops collapsed and fled, although he was quickly killed by his compatriots behind him, but the situation was irreparable.
Ten breaths later, the old Qin army completely collapsed with a tiger roar of Ma Quai.
The other Qin soldiers watched this scene in amazement, watching how the myth in their hearts was shattered.
"Kill!"
The Great Zhou soldiers rushed to the city wall, the people screamed and knelt on the ground, while the other Qin soldiers made a last stand for their dignity. But in the midst of the struggle, they retreated step by step, and some were even directly thrown off the city wall.
Rumble!
Under the city walls, the gates were broken.
The Qin army completely withdrew the city wall, and under the leadership of a handsome banner, withdrew to the city.
Ma went to the sick and snatched a horse, killed all the way, and nailed the bravest man to the banner with one shot. With a twist of arms, there was a click, and the handsome flag broke.
Bang!
A Qin soldier threw down his weapon and fell to his knees, and then more people knelt down with a disappointed expression.
Ma Quying jumped off the horse and lifted the iron face of the man he had stabbed with one shot, however, what caught his eye was not the eldest prince he thought, but a veteran beside the eldest prince.
At noon on April 12, the Qin army led by the eldest prince was completely annihilated, but the eldest prince disappeared.
Ma Qubing was furious and ordered the pit to kill all the captured Qin soldiers. Then, on the grounds that the people of Heyin County were abusive, regardless of the obstruction of other generals and ministers, he ordered the city to be slaughtered, and the whole army was not collected for three days.
For a time, Heyin County became a hell on earth, and all the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty became evil ghosts.
In the midst of laughter and mournful wailing, Ma Quzhi fell asleep with two women in his arms in the county office.
He had another dream, and he dreamed that his soldiers were invincible. He spread the war to the entire Central Plains, and then conquered Great Qin in the west and weak Song in the east, and after taking these two countries, he concentrated his forces to storm Bashu, as long as he captured here, he completely became the overlord of the world.
However, a man appeared and a knife pierced his chest.
Dreams, shattered!
A roar woke everyone up, and they lingered over the county office for a long time.
"Devil May !!"
Liang Qupseudo, the nearby Prime Minister of the Great Zhou, stood outside Ma Qu's sick room, lowered his head, and hid the smile on his face.