Chapter 7 Lu Bu's power, beauty tears!
The rain of arrows was swaying, scattering, with sharp roars, powerful force, fearless sprints, and the will of both archers. Collision, piercing, overlapping and whizzing by.
Some sharp arrows hit one place like meteors in the air, turning into broken poles with broken leaves and landing weakly on the earth.
Some sharp arrows fell weakly before reaching the end of the range, but they also brought the residual power of inertia and fell onto the wooden railing.
However, there are more of the bloody and tragic scenes, which penetrate the chest, the throat, and the belly. Human life is so fragile that it is vulnerable at this moment.
Accompanied by screams, wails, trembling, helplessness, indifference, and indomitable voice, a person kept falling down under the rain of arrows.
Sometimes someone may be lucky enough to die, and fall off the horse's back, and most of them will inevitably be trampled to death by the frightened horse.
Although the Lujia Fortress on the wooden lane had a condescending advantage, they were shot and killed by horse thieves with superb shooting skills from time to time.
The gloomy blood-red sky was filled with blood-wailing war songs.
The horse thief relied on his superb equestrian skills to slide under the horse's belly like a loach, avoiding the first few rounds of arrow rain.
Then he gradually began to hide in the vast group of horse thieves to secretly use cold arrows. His archery skills were very superb, and his cautious style of taking action, several Lujia Fortress Fortress citizens were shot down the fortress stairs by him.
With the heroic and bloodthirsty feeling that a horse thief must have, he smiled grimly and stared at the every move of the people on the castle like a poisonous miasma, ready to hunt again at any time.
Suddenly, his gaze suddenly froze, and his eyes stared at the beautiful woman who struggled to pull the arrow. He deeply remembered that it was Huang, the hostess in the damn fortress in front of him.
The murderous intent flashed instantly, and he secretly hid on the side of the horse, and his bow gradually collapsed into a full string.
"Die!" At this moment, he roared wildly in his heart.
The arrow moves...
The sound of "step" comes from the distant sky, or it seems to be close to the ears, which is the sound of horse hooves. The sound of horse hooves from far to near.
The sound of horse hooves seemed a little inauspicious when the three hundred horse thieves' galloping and shooting, so no horse thieves noticed it until they were approaching, and after they were approaching, no horse thieves noticed it.
They did not pay attention to outsiders in the battle, let alone, in their hearts, who dared to sway the tiger beards of the Black Wind Horse Army?
They looked down on it, they were unscrupulous, and their hearts were filled with cruelty and fearlessness of "I am a horse thief, who am I afraid of."
The horse thief stared at the hidden arrow he shot without blinking, and only his hidden arrow was in his eyes. The rain of arrows in the sky was naturally ignored.
Seeing that the hidden arrow was about to be successful, an uncontrollable secret joy rose. Until another sharp arrow that was disrupting the situation appeared in his eyes, he smashed his hidden arrow shaft with a loud bang, shattering his dream of promotion and meritorious service.
"Ah! Who? Which bastard shot the arrow blocked the thunder attack of my master?" He was unwilling, and had a moment of madness. He roared in his heart.
He kept scanning the surroundings, trying to see something and find the stupid pig and horse thief who ruined his great achievements.
However, as soon as he rode his horse and was about to turn around, he saw an arrow getting closer and closer in front of him.
Chapter completed!