Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 443 Arrows Like Rain, Like Flies Like Locusts

Just like cooking dumplings, Xuan Yuheng's army jumped into the sea one by one. They couldn't get out of this bay, and they were even forced to go deeper and deeper into the bay. The closer they got to the inside, the more they were forced to meet With more intensive fire rain, many warships have been ignited all over their bodies, burning half of the sky red.

The bright red light of the fire illuminated a night that could not wait for the sunrise. The faces of the Beichen Navy were reddened by the light of the fire all over the sky. In this cold winter, many people were sweated by the fire. The cotton and linen with kerosene will explode on his body, and the cotton and linen falling on his body will not make people feel any discomfort. Light white marks, but the cotton and hemp are not a problem, and the explosion of the Sky-Scrolling Monkey is not a problem, but some black water will be left, and some sparks will be left, and finally they will be set on fire.

The people on board had nowhere to go, no way to go, but to be burned alive, choked to death, or roasted to death when they stayed on board, under the last threat of the heat wave, when their clothes caught fire and could not be extinguished. Sometimes, jumping into the sea is their last choice, although this choice is also extremely unwise.

The icy sea water pierces your bones. In this winter that seems to store the cold forever, Beichen's navy is floating all over the bay. There are more than 20 people. Many people were shot to death, but many, many survived. They were densely packed like crucian carp crossing the river, flopping, struggling, and struggling to swim to the coastline of Baxia Town. They all had a dream in their hearts. Thoughts, they, to live on.

"Prepare arrows." Seeing such a situation, Ji Li said to Zhui Feng beside him with a slight sideways glance, in a voice without any emotion.

With a wave of the military flag in Zhuifeng's hand, the archers who had already ambushed everywhere raised their bows and arrows and aimed at the coastline. It was impossible for the 20 army to head-to-head with Xuan Yuheng's [-]-odd army, because they There are still some recruits who have never really been on the battlefield, have no experience, and maybe there are people who have run away. The rebellious soldiers can still do it.

"Let go." Ji Li yelled again, and the military order flag in Zhui Feng's hand waved again.

More than 5 people, the arrows were like rain, and the sky was full of locusts, cutting through the night wind and piercing the struggling and screaming voices in the sea.

Sharp arrows don’t need to be aimed at all, they only need to keep shooting in one direction crazily. It's not daytime, so these recruits are so proud that they can't see the tragic death of the enemy soldiers, they can only hear the screams, and they seem so pale and powerless amidst the sound of sword rain, so pitiful.

And what is far superior to them is Hujia's army. These talents are real fighters, and they are iron-blooded troops who are not afraid of death or the life and death of others. Their life on the battlefield has taught them an easy-to-understand truth , Letting go of the enemy is tantamount to digging a grave for tomorrow's self.

It takes less than 8 people to lure and trap the enemy. Hujia only took more than 2 people to complete the task easily. The remaining 6 people are going to teach young soldiers to kill the enemy. There must be no mercy, no mercy.

So their bowstrings are drawn full, their sharp arrows have a cold glow, and their eyes are as sharp as eagles. They are the most successful hunters of the night, frantically culling and biting their own flesh. prey.

There is a rain of arrows in front, a sea of ​​flames behind, and farther away is the army of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty who is waiting for a rabbit. They take it lightly and are full of determination to win the Beichen Navy of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. , It happened to them.

This was a night of unilateral massacres and sieges. Since Ji Li released the first arrow, he has shot again. He didn't even bother to change places, and stood quietly in the same place all the time.

The soldiers looked at this figure. Although this figure was thin, it was so reassuring and full of strength in people's eyes. It seemed that as long as he stood there, he would be as calm and indescribable as Mount Tai. All of this was also caused by this man who looked as tall and tall as Mount Tai. He was the one who killed Beichen's navy, and he designed them early on. It was he who dyed the water from dark blue to black It turned red, changing the sea breeze from a wet sea breeze to a fishy smell.

It was also him who came up with such a poisonous plan. He even thought it out long ago, otherwise Moran would not have prepared the catapult, the extra-large firecrackers, and the black water.

From luring the enemy into the depths, to slaying with fire, to chasing and intercepting, until now the sky is full of arrows, everything is so orderly, calm and calm, Ji Li is like the greatest conspiracy in the world Home, use your own patience in this slowly waiting battle, little by little, step by step, until now the overall situation has been collected.

There is no mistake in any place, it is like the most exquisite mechanism in the world, every place is so tightly stitched, one link after another, Ji Li seems to have seen through all of this a long time ago, and in every place is the most delicate mechanism. At the right time, the most appropriate response is arranged.

He's like the guy who goes ahead of everything.

But looking at him again, he has caused all this with his own hands, yet he still stands there so calmly, witnessing and watching, as if no matter how many people die, it is impossible for him to be moved for a moment, in his indifferent eyes Reflecting countless flames, on his resolute and three-dimensional face, the most cruel and bloody expression was carved with each knife.

This is probably the appearance of being enchanted, right?Such a thought subconsciously rose in everyone's heart.

As if feeling something, Lian Qingcheng, who could not fall asleep for a long time and wanted to pour a cup of tea on this night where the solitude exposed the most ruthless and cold night, had a meal in vain. The splashes fell on the hem of the skirt like little tears, and her heart trembled when she saw it.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zi was startled by the cup falling to the ground, hurried to Lian Qingcheng's side, and asked with a strange look on her face.

"I don't know, it seems that something happened." Lian Qingcheng said in a low voice.

"Miss, can you stop thinking so much? There's nothing else to do except it's snowing outside, go to sleep." Ye Zi pulled Lian Qingcheng to lie down, but Lian Qingcheng stared at the bed Top, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

Ji Li, did you... something happened...

(End of this chapter)