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Chapter 123 Talking about holding a sword and moving stars (2)
Five hundred knights, solemn and indifferent, looked like iron, even the horses and men seemed to be cast on the ground, and they looked like evil gods who quietly hid from hell.

Under the faint light of the torches, the shadows of the tall and majestic city walls were reflected in the eyes of these knights under the iron masks, which were completely murderous and restrained.

In the sudden silence, the sound of the wind became more and more intense, and there was the sound of flags fluttering in the wind. Everyone looked up unconsciously, and saw the leader of five hundred riders, a knight who felt very young. The flag is flying fiercely, the color of the flag is like blood, on the flag is neither a picture nor an emblem, but the big thick black characters "Immortal", the pen force is wild, the ink is dripping, there are only two words, the writing is full of joy, as if it is about to break the flag and go out into the sky Wu, stern and murderous, came through the air.

Almost all the officers and soldiers were shocked when they saw the flag, showing a faint look of fear. I looked at their expressions with cold eyes and smiled slightly. Is it okay to be afraid now?This is just the first battle of the fledgling Undead Battalion, and it is just a prelude. In the next few years, I will definitely let this flag, this army that appears silently and ghostly, with its ravages like fire and motionless mountains , Sweeping the world, creating a world-renowned reputation!

But today, it happened to take Qu Neng's subordinates to test the knife.

When I met yesterday, I was almost forced by Qu Neng to accidentally hurt my old friend, and even hurt myself, which made me deeply hate. When we meet today, how can I let it go, how can I let it go?

Silently raised his palm, then suddenly pressed down.

"Kill!" Five hundred low-pitched shouts seemed to sound from the chest, converging into a stream like steel and iron, seeming to drown the enemy's formation, the spears were raised clangingly, forming a continuous line of silver light, and the tip of the spear was as cold as sharp eyes Leng, with infinite fighting spirit, Hao Haoran came to oppress the officers and soldiers under Qu Neng.

At this moment of triggering, someone suddenly moved.

At the back of Qu Neng's team, at the corner farthest from me, which is also a corner with a slightly larger gap in the encirclement, suddenly a figure appeared. He rushed straight to the outside of the city gate.

The cavalry on both sides reacted extremely quickly, and the spears snapped out like snakes, piercing the man's ribs with changing light and shadow.

The man suddenly lowered his body, and stuck his whole body on the horse's back like a thin sheet of paper. past.

His horse was extremely fast, and with a single gallop, he had already escaped from the encirclement that had already reached the edge, and he saw that he had exited the city gate.

I knew in my heart that this must be Qu Neng's son, Qu Mao. Lao Tzu was charging forward, but his son was determined to be behind.
Can't help but hate myself for not expecting Qu Mao to follow!

It's useless to regret at this moment, he must be stopped first, and he must not be allowed to escape for help!

With a sneer and a move of the hand, the longbow hanging on the waist of the knight beside me was already in my palm. With a wave of five fingers, the three arrows were immediately on the string. I slowly drew the bow, and my body was in the shape of a crescent moon. The figure running in haste.

The ordinary iron bow couldn't stand the tremendous strength I exerted, trembled slightly, and made a creaking sound, as if it would break from it at any time.

A cold and sharp light flashed across my eyes, I smiled and let go of my hand.

"Buzz!"

The powerful real force pulled the surrounding air and seemed to be deforming slightly. The three arrows, in the panic and shock of everyone, shot at Qu Mao with a speed that was hard to feel with the naked eye.

"Choke!" The sound of metal and iron clashing was ear-piercing, causing people's bodies to tremble slightly. The pale-faced Qu Neng flew up, vigorously swung the heavy gun in his hand, and with all his strength, he swung his body sideways, and there was a bang!
An arrow flew obliquely to the ground, piercing hard into the winter hard ground, reaching a depth of one foot, leaving only half a foot of tail feathers trembling above the ground!

"Ah!" There was a pitiful cry, accompanied by a high jumping figure jerking up, instantly falling down like a dead fish, twitching and twisting on the ground, struggling and moaning, an iron arrow with red feathers and black body pierced deeply. Into his back!
I snorted coldly, and said angrily: "This guy is also equipped with a dead man!"

And the last arrow, no one can stop it anymore, it was just ruthless and accurate, and with the sound of the violent wind, it kept approaching the target, and suddenly made a silent and strange turn, and it was about to turn around the city wall and disappear in front of my eyes at the same time. Behind Qu Mao!
The moment the blood splashed, the surroundings were as quiet as death, and I sighed silently.

In the end, I was blocked by two arrows, and I opened up the distance in an instant. In addition, my injury has not healed. Although the remaining power of this arrow is still enough to penetrate Qu Mao's heavy armor and seriously injure him, it may not be enough to kill him.

Looking coldly across the field, Qu Neng's arm trembled slightly uncontrollably, and he was also exhausted for a while when he tried his best to block the arrow just now.

My eyes, with the chill of ice and snow, met him, and then slowly, a cruel smile burst out.

"Kill!" The night was as deep as ink, the moon was as light as a hook, the cold light was faint, and there were faint lights of fires everywhere in the nine gates. The sound of killing was carried weakly by the wind, carrying the smell of blood, and rang above everyone's heads. over the broken city gate of Changyi Gate.

A brief killing is over.

The mottled blue bricks of the city wall, like countless pairs of compassionate and silent eyes, quietly looked down at the corpses under their feet.

The moonlight is like water, flowing through those lives that were still fresh before, gently smoothing those struggling cries and groans, those deaths, condensed in unclosed eyes, condensed in green faces, condensed in unwilling cries Here, looking one by one, shocking.

A quarter of an hour ago, under the desperate support of loyal soldiers, Qu Neng fought his way out in blood, fled in a hurry, left behind thousands of corpses, and damaged weapons and armor everywhere.

He could not wait for reinforcements in the end.

If I guessed correctly, I smiled lightly. Mu Xin's insistence on refusing to leave must be because of this. Li Jinglong seemed to rely heavily on him, and he was determined to attack his heart.

Qu Neng is a good general, but not a good politician. He has mastered the art of fighting and fighting on the battlefield, but he may not be familiar with the scheming and fighting for rights and interests in the court. With Li Jinglong's heart knot for him, how could he be willing to break the Beiping war? First credit goes to him?
Mu Xin and I set up ambushes on the outside, and criticized our hearts on the other. It was his misfortune that Qu could meet us.

(End of this chapter)