Chapter seven hundred and ten arrows open the gate of hell
A centipede fast approached the small beach of Dongyao Island. Six pairs of oars were rowing at the same time, making the boat fly as if flying on the water. Looking at the bottom of the boat from afar, it seemed that it had left the sea water. Soon after, with the sound of friction, the centipede fast sailed directly to the beach. At that moment, the arrows of Qiuliren hit the heavy rain.
"Stay!"
Chen Leng shouted, his voice a little hoarse.
He and two other personal soldiers held a large shield of more than one person to cover the other six people with their feather arrows. The arrows covered from the sky hit the shield and made a crackling sound. The large shield was heavy and ordinary people couldn't hold it for long. The cold and cold personal soldiers were the elite among the elites, and the shield-holders selected the elite among them. They relied on that shield to isolate the God of Death from the outside.
The sound of the feather arrow falling was endless. Chen Leng, who was half-squatting, looked around. A layer of white feather was quickly inserted on the beach around the shield formation. The sound of the arrows inserted into the sand was so similar to the sound of the blade rubbing against the bones.
The feather arrow had no intention of stopping. Chen Leng reached out and pointed forward. The nine people began to approach the innermost of the beach under the cover of three large shields. The cliff wall was almost vertical, and the threat of the feather arrow standing under the cliff wall would be much smaller.
But standing like this is obviously meaningless.
On the other side of the coast, Du Weizhi held the cliff eyes. He had been leading the army for many years so nervous that he could not hold his hands. His hand holding cliff eyes was trembling slightly.
The one who went up was a third-rank general. If something happened, it would be the highest level of future that Daning lost to Qiuli since the war. What's more important is that the young man was the one that His Majesty cares about. Once Chen Leng had an accident because of his recklessness, His Majesty's anger would be the thunder of the rainstorm.
If something happens to Chen Leng on Dongyao Island, let alone him, even Zhuang Yong may not be able to withstand the pressure from His Majesty.
"Let our boat go."
Du Weizhi turned around and shouted to the deputy general: "Blow the horns and bring people up."
The sound of the horn sounded whimpering, and the centipede clutch that had been put down from the Fubo warship began to gather towards the estuary.
Du Weizhi felt that he had never been so nervous, even more nervous than he led his troops up.
"All young people are so fierce nowadays?"
He said to himself.
Then he realized that the Chen Leng he saw just now was not fierce, and the Chen Leng he saw next was really fierce.
It was leaning against the cliff wall, and the feather arrows could not be covered. Chen Leng opened a gap to look out. The archer defense of the archer who sought to stand was divided into three levels. The slope of the hillside on the left was relatively slow. It was about eighty steps away from the beach to the left. If it was flat ground, it was nothing for the Daning soldiers, especially the soldiers under Chen Leng. If they were trained every day, how long would these eighty steps take? But these eighty steps were covered by the enemy's feather arrows, and it was difficult to climb.
The second level of defense is about the same distance above. The archer on the steep slope on the right can support the left side, which means that once you rush up, there are feather arrows in front and behind you.
"I'm ahead."
Chen Leng shouted, then rushed towards the steep slope on the left, holding a big shield in front, and the others followed closely behind.
Ruan Zaixi on the hillside saw the only nine Ning army soldiers and wanted to rush up, feeling like he was insulted.
"Snap!"
Ruan Zaixi shouted loudly: "Chet them to death!"
The feather arrows were so dense that they formed a fist. Chen Leng pushed the shield upwards, walking up step by step. The feather arrows had formed a dense cluster of weeds on the surface of the shield, and every step forward was under tremendous pressure.
"Push the stone down!"
Sun Guangming, the general who was guarding the first floor of defense, shouted, and the soldiers pushed the stones with a diameter of more than two feet from the side. With their roar, the stones rolled down from the hillside. At this slope, if the stone hits people, they will surely die.
Seeing the stone about to fall, Chen Leng took a deep breath, the muscles on his arms suddenly tensed, and at that moment, his sleeves cracked open.
Chen Leng poked the shield down to the steep slope with a thud. The shield angle tilted, and the stone hit the shield heavily. Chen Leng's feet sank violently. At the moment of the impact, Chen Leng's arms seemed to have become thicker again.
The stone hit the shield and paused for a moment, then rolled out along the angle of the shield. Chen Leng turned his head and looked from the shield. He was almost half way from the layer of defensive fortifications.
"It's here!"
Chen Leng suddenly accelerated his pace, and the eight soldiers behind him also accelerated their pace and followed.
The second stone rolled down, and Chen Leng blocked the stone with a shield again. At this time, it was not far from the first layer of defense. He looked back at the soldiers following him. He opened the way and blocked them. The eight people behind were actually injured and did not guard them.
Chen Leng raised the big shield and took a turn for half a circle. The soldiers of Qiuli, who were guarding the above, were about to throw the big shield over and hurriedly crept in the dug trench, but what they didn't expect was that it was not the big shield that was thrown over, but Chen Leng himself.
The martial arts of the Black Martial Sword Sect.
The people of the Black Martial Empire Sword Sect are good at using broad swords. The sword is one foot wide and is extremely heavy. Ordinary people cannot dance. The sword technique of the sword gate is specially used with this kind of big sword. When fighting with people, they can use human swords to move swords, or use the inertia caused by the sword dancing to drive people. Chen Leng borrowed the Black Martial Sword Sect's power transportation method. It seemed to be about to smash the big shield, but after taking a turn, he threw himself out.
It was too late to wait for Qiu Liren to react, and the cold black thread knife was in his hand.
If you practice the knife, you will be able to practice it.
The black line knife fell, as if a black lightning bolt exploded. The lightning bolt swept past. The three soldiers closest to Chen Leng were cut off their heads at the same time. Blood gushed out like a waterfall, and Chen Leng passed through the blood rain.
A soldier begged to stand wield a scimitar and slashed at Chen Leng. Chen Leng's black line knife, first breaking the scimitar and then cutting the head.
After killing four or five people in a row, eight personal soldiers behind also rushed up. They supported Shen Leng's flanks. The nine men were like a sharp sword and stabbed into the enemy's lower abdomen. There were nearly a hundred soldiers on this layer of defense, but most of them were archers. It was too late to throw away the bow and arrow and draw the sword to resist. Chen Leng led the nine men forward like wind and clouds. The nine men looked like nine crazy tigers.
On the other side of the coast, Du Weizhi watched the scene with his eyes wide open, and his mouth grew up involuntarily.
"Nine people? Just kill them like this?"
He also led people to attack again and again, but the stones rolled down from the hillside could not be stopped. At this time, he saw Chen Leng with only eight people up and entered the defensive position. This shock made Du Weizhi feel that something must have happened to his eyes. He even wondered if he had hallucinations?
Then I suddenly realized.
When he ordered a fierce attack, the team still maintained its formation and moved forward. Daning's military formation has always been a winning trick, but under that terrain, there was no way to avoid the rolling stones. Each charge would gather at least a hundred people to move upward. On the surface of the expansion, hundreds of people seemed very dense, and Chen Leng and others had only nine people, and the enemy's rolling stones could be avoided. The reason why Chen Leng chose to withstand the stones was to protect the soldiers behind him, and the second was to put pressure on the request to establish people.
Du Weizhi swallowed and spitted, his eyes still staring at the other side of the hillside.
"Press it down!"
Ruan Zaixi shouted loudly: "There are only a few people, what are you doing? Suppress me!"
He didn't even notice it himself, and his voice was so hoarse.
Chen Leng fell down with a knife, and the oncoming Qiu Liren was split open his head. The knife fell from the top of his head, split his helmet, and cut it from his side. The small half of his head slid down, and the bright red blood and white brain mass mixed together. The small half of his head first fell to the ground like a stone washed down by a mudslide from the top of the mountain.
Then he was stepped on and his eyes were squeezed out of his socket.
"General!"
Shen Leng's personal soldiers shouted: "The second ship is coming."
"Take the way out for the brothers."
Chen Leng swept away the neck of Qiu Liren in front of him with a knife. The blood sprayed out was still warm. The blood mist was on Shen Leng's face. He could not care about these things. A knife was in front of him, like boiling soup and pouring snow. Qiu Liren in the trench dared to resist at first, but later he simply jumped out and fled to another place. The time for the first level of defense from Chen Leng to kill him to control the first level was shocking.
"arrow!"
Chen Leng shouted.
The eight people who followed Chen Leng to kill were elite soldiers in Chen Leng's personal military camp. Even if these eight people were placed in the entire Daning war team, they could be called top soldiers. After Shen Leng gave the order, they quickly turned to use crossbows to clear the remaining enemies in the trench.
After Shen Leng shouted an arrow, they did not immediately fight back at Qiu Liren on the right hillside. They cleared the remaining enemies in the trench and climbed out of the trench and continued to rush up the hillside, constantly pulling away from Qiu Liren on the right.
"Enough."
Chen Leng took off the hard bow hanging behind him. It was a special iron-tied bow. The ordinary strong man couldn't even pull this bow. In addition to Chen Leng, the other eight people also had hard bows with at least two and a half stones behind him. The feather arrows behind him fell not far away. That was the limit of the shooting of the arrows of the stairs. What strength do these nine people coming up?
Before the attack, Chen Leng had observed the terrain very carefully, and even the foothold of each step was pondered. Du Weizhi thought he was reckless, but every battle that Chen Leng had been with the army has not been reckless.
At this moment, Chen Leng had thought of this foothold. Standing in this position, the Qiuliren feather arrow on the right could not shoot, and the enemy above was blocked by the raised rocks and could not shoot.
"Let them taste it."
Chen Leng pulled the hard bow apart and the feather arrow rested on the bowstring.
With a buzzing sound, it might be the most wonderful sound of this breath.
The feather arrow cut through the sky, and a Qiuli archer on the right fell to the ground. The arrow shot through his eye socket and then penetrated from the back of his head. The arrow shot in the head, which made Qiuliren scream in shock.
Nine people, nine bows.
The arrows emerge like a meteor, opening the door to hell.
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[There was an error in the chapter updated yesterday. Du Weizhi should be a fourth-rank general instead of a third-rank, and has been modified.]
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