Lan Ruochan

Chapter 113 Shu Xianglan Ruo Raises a Sea of ​​Blood and Chicken Skin Old Monk Sheds Childish Face
As soon as Takahashi left, Ren Fang and his four sons began to set up defense agencies.

Quan Shen doctor entrusted Jibani to Mrs. Shi.

Mrs. Shi is also a Hulu of the Southern Dynasty, and it is expected that the night raiders will not attack them.

As long as they can keep Jipernicus, they will fulfill their promise to Takahashi just now.

Both Xi Chanwen and Chu Tongzi suffered traumatic injuries. Although their flesh and blood were not clear, they could barely wield their knives in battle.

The Ren family has one lion and four tigers, Xiao Yan and his party of five, together with the Three Treasures and the Xiaoxia Qingyun from the Guzhi Temple,
Article [-] For a hero to fight against the Hulu army, at least he will have to last for at least two hours before he can expect to come to rescue the soldiers!
This is simply an impossible task.

But they had no way out, a cloud piercing whistle sounded, and they launched an attack ahead of time.

Presumably the first spies found out that someone had fled and reported, but they failed to catch up with Takahashi, so they decided to rush before the rescuers arrived.

Ren Fang's arrangement has not been completed yet, but at this time, he can only quickly put in place for defense.

But Tai Shi Shuming bent his bow and set his arrow, carefully distinguishing the source of the sound, and drew the string to the place where the loud arrow shot out to return the color.

The arrow drew a beautiful arc across the temple wall, only to hear a scream from the forest,
A blood!

Hearing the sound of the Taoism's arrow, the rank-up army rushed out of the forest like a tide.

Although the arrow shooter was dead, the charge would begin as soon as the signal was sent.

Suddenly someone's foot of the first army rushing to the front gave way, and the foot collapsed, leaving a ditch.

The coins that fell into the ditch were washed away by the rushing hot spring water.

When the soldiers charged, they would hold the dzi beads in their mouths, so once they fell into the water unprepared, not only would they not be able to call for help, but their breathing would also be affected.

Coupled with the turbulent water flow in the dark passage, the water temperature is extremely high, and white mist evaporates.

The title was washed away in an instant without making a sound.

Such a relatively silent picture is even more frightening.

It seemed that what flowed in that ditch was not water, but some terrible liquid that could melt people.

What flows in the ditch is naturally water.

There was originally a hot spring on Bailu Mountain. Wang Sengru took a fancy to this spring and built a temple here.

Because what he, a bookworm, is most worried about is the problem of fire escape.

The location of the temple must have sufficient water sources that can be used to extinguish fires at any time.

So the temple was built on top of the spring, and many ditches were built underground, which not only facilitates water collection, but also can be used for heating in winter.

The ditches were originally protected by bluestone covers, but at critical times they could be replaced with camouflage plates as traps.

And because of the natural drop in the ditch, if it is supplemented by the width change controlled by the agency, the water speed can be made more turbulent.

If any unlucky person accidentally falls into it, he must be close to death, and most likely he can only be thrown off the cliff not far away by the force of the water.

The first rank army was advancing at a fast speed, and the vanguard who rushed to the front was counted, but how could so many people brake at the same time?

Afterwards, the few who followed had just stabilized their bodies when the pig teammate behind bumped into them.

Just now everyone was sprinting all the way, with a lot of inertia, and those front-row players who were unstable in the center of gravity had no time to take out their flying claws, so they could only bite the bullet and try to jump up the wall through the five-foot-wide ditch. The sound of falling water.

Just such a small ditch has almost brought down [-]% of the water.

The number of people is not prosperous, and every soldier is a priceless treasure.

At this moment, Uncle Mei felt a twinge of pain in his heart. He didn't want the Mei army to decline in his generation.

But the current situation is beyond his control.
The charge has already begun, and my profession is a soldier!
The trampling of the crowd was slowly slowing down. Although a heavy price was paid, more people soon used climbing ropes to form temporary rope ladders, and directly grabbed the courtyard wall across the ditch.

Another death-defying soul rushed to the top of the wall, and the space on the high wall seemed to be compressed suddenly, squeezed together, several souls were tied together by invisible silk threads, and fell into the torrent of caged fog.

"Ren Shentong!" Uncle Mei gritted his teeth bitterly.

A dancer danced with a sword and leaped onto the wall again, the wind of the sword rustled, breaking away from the sky, and the black silk thread could hardly condense into a net.

Seeing that the man was about to successfully cross the courtyard wall, there was a sudden sound of silk cracking across the sky, and the man fell into the water with a feathered arrow in his chest.

Tai Shi Shuming touched the quiver, there were 23 more.

But there are more than a hundred people in the title!

He must guarantee a [-]% hit rate before he can help his teammates create miracles.

There are more and more breakthrough points in the title, rushing to the wall from all directions.

Everyone in the courtyard focused on the challenge, not expecting any miracles to happen.

But there was a miracle in sight.

Seven or eight people flew upside down at the same time, and some of them were hit by the golden bell of Ren Shentong,

But most of them still hit the arrows, and hit the arrows at the same time!

Back then, Tai Shici, a famous general in the history book, came out of Beihai, and among the thousands of people, he used a bowstring to open the way and killed a bloody path.

What rate of fire can support such a feat?
No one can explain the confusion of readers, unless they can witness today's battle with their own eyes like Qingyun!
Tai Shi Shuming put the quiver on the ground, kicked the arrow with his foot, and copied it with his right hand, without much adjustment, he immediately loosened the string,
No matter how many arrows he kicked, he always picked them up one by one, triggered by one string, and hit the string when he responded, never letting go.

Tai Shi Shuming was able to do this, naturally he also took advantage of the favorable location.

The first army ran up the rope ladder, their feet were floating, and they had to guard against Ren Shentong's traps, so they needed to sweep them first, and it was easier to expose their flaws.

And Tai Shi Shuming didn't need to deliberately choose the location, as long as he shot the opponent within the range of the human body and shot the opponent into the ditch, it was considered a hit.

Under the ebb and flow, it seems that Tai Shi Shuming is showing his might, and he regards this strange soldier as nothing.

But no matter how brave this man who claims to be able to embroider with arrows is, after all, he is only one person with only twenty arrows.

More and more girls rushed to the female wall.

After all, the waves falling into the ditch of Husi cannot reverse this raging tide.

The knife and ax are raised under the east wall, the ax is blood-colored, the shadow of the knife hides the dragon's chant,

Xi Chanwen and Xiao Chifu swung their weapons back to back.

Lianmei chose to charge at dusk, waiting for Ruo to give up the advantage of stealth,

When it comes to frontal combat power, how could they be the enemies of the Qinglong Chiax who have experienced many battles?
A puff of blood mist rose, but there was no sound of screaming,

To be silent when you shouldn't be silent is itself the most eerie scene.

However, Lianmei has long been accustomed to this, and they still charge persistently.

Under the western wall, Ren Shentong and Si Xiao'er controlled the invisible silk thread, and amidst the sound of the golden bell, the murderers fell down one after another.

Ren Shentong made the four sons protect the line and formed a net, and his son and mother bell were the main force to keep people.

Although Lianmei's mouth was blocked, his ears were never plugged up, and the misleading ringtone made people feel uneasy.

The battle on the front of the temple gate was equally dangerous.

The door has long been sealed by heavy objects, and the sword still needs to jump over the wall to enter.

The Quan Miracle Physician raised his hands and turned his palms, but he didn't know what kind of dust was spilled.
Caught off guard, the man in black crashed into the fog, and suddenly began to cough violently, pinching his throat.

Wang Shuxian covered his face with a scarf, and his sword was like a dragon, beheading several people in an instant.

On the back wall, there were also constant attempts to attack.

Xiao Yan and Qingyun weaved a sword net to intercept the enemy and fight.

A clever little boss took advantage of the chaos to bypass the two of them, and was about to jump up to the roof.

A white light suddenly pierced out from under a certain protruding eaves, and what pierced through the body of the man in black was a red sword tip.

The man in black shook his Adam's apple unwillingly, but couldn't speak because he was holding the jade bead in his mouth.

As a mistress, it is a shame to be killed by means of bounty.

(End of this chapter)