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Chapter One Thirty-six Gong Gong Wars Rebels (10)

Everyone was stunned to look at Wang Yue's exaggerated killing outside...

Zheng Juzhong didn't beat the drums.

What kind of monster is this? Who has ever heard of fighting like this? This is not a war, it is simply cutting melons and vegetables. What about the Jurchen warriors who were agreed to be cut? The following are not the Jurchen warriors, they are completely a group of lambs slaughtered. However, the Lords of Genggu also knew that these Jurchens were indeed fierce. It’s not that they couldn’t fight, it is because this monster was too cruel. What about Chu King, Ran Min, Li Cunxiao, and all the legendary generals, who was so crazy?

And whirlwind slash!

Is this a human or a demon? Is this a martial art or a demon?

"Call him, shoot him to death!"

Suddenly, Qin Hui's screams rang out on the silent city wall.

Zheng Taibao was awake instantly.

"Bed crossbow, divine arm bow, everyone shoots, shoot him to death, don't worry about those Jurchens!"

He also shouted at the top of his lungs.

It was indeed a good opportunity at this time. Wang Yue had approached the Jurchens and was less than 200 steps away. Such a distance could be reached, not to mention the bed crossbow, even the Divine Arm Bow. Although aiming was still not so easy, fortunately, there were countless bed crossbows and Divine Arm Bows on the city wall, which were enough to solve the problem. What's more, it would be difficult to find such a good opportunity if you didn't take advantage of this opportunity to shoot him to death in the future. As for those Jurchens, they would be buried with him.

The wealthy families, officials and even students on the city wall immediately rushed towards the imperial guards in chaos like a sudden realization...

"Call him to death, this is yours!"

An official shouted at a soldier holding a jade pendant.

The latter's eyes lit up and snatched it in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his divine arm bow and aimed at Wang Yue, and then shot out the crossbow arrow without hesitation. However, the distance was obviously too far. The arrow did not hit Wang Yue, but it hit a Jurchen cavalry.

"Continue to shoot!"

The official roared almost with a ferocious face.

The soldier quickly loaded arrows.

At the same time, Qin Jingshi also rushed to a crossbow. He grabbed the hammer from the soldier's hand and almost howled and knocked the trigger. The huge iron feather arrow flew out, but because he didn't aim at Wang Yue at all, he also shot. However, a Jurchen cavalry was still in trouble. He was hit by a crossbow like a javelin as his chest, and he flew out of his war horse and stopped moving after landing.

However, Censor Qin was not interested in this...

"Put the arrow and aim at him!"

He roared as if he was crazy, waving his money bag.

The soldiers quickly loaded arrows.

The entire Baokang Gate Tower and the nearby area were all bribed the imperial guards to attack Wang Yue with their own private wealth, but most of them actually shot missed, and instead shot the few Jurchen cavalry outside quickly.

But too many people still make a lot of hits.

Even an iron feather arrow hit Wang Yue, but was knocked away by the Mo knife in his hand.

Wang Yue immediately felt the pressure.

But he did not retreat.

He had already been beaten by three wooden feather arrows and rushed towards Baokang Sect. There was no need to care about the Jurchens at this time, as the latter was actually falling down in the rain of arrows. These unlucky guys were first betrayed by their teammates, but the original ambush turned into a head-on battle. First, they became test items for gunpowder weapons tragedy, and were killed by Wang Yue alone, and then they were back-stationed by friendly troops. Putting aside their identities, this experience was really pitiful.

Now, most of the crossbow arrows are shooting on the city walls in a flash.

There are only twenty or thirty left.

And he was also cursing while lying in the rain of arrows.

Wang Yue, the real target of these crossbow arrows, danced the Mo Dao in his hand into a propeller like those exaggerated performances in the movie, and then rushed forward with shouts, as if he was about to take off, running at full speed, facing the rain of arrows, constantly knocking crossbow arrows flying.

The nobles on the city wall were still urging the soldiers like crazy.

The latter trembled and loaded arrows.

It has to be said that the power of gold and silver is still very useful. Although he was trembling as if he was shaking, these slag-like imperial guards in the capital were still shooting crossbow arrows at Wang Yue, but this was useless. Although it was not very useful to dance the Modao into a propeller, theoretically it was useless to defend, but Wang Yue still miraculously kept knocking away the crossbow arrows that should have hit him, and then rushed straight to the bank of the moat like a god.

"shoot!"

Censor Qin cried and howled.

The crossbow in front of him shot iron feather arrows at Wang Yue, who was only a few dozen meters away.

Then the arrow flew away on Wang Yue's Modao propeller. The next moment, Wang Yue jumped up and fell into the moat and disappeared into the river with lights reflected...

There was immediately chaos on the city wall.

"Don't be afraid, we're on the wall!"

Zheng Juzhong shouted.

"Yes, we are on the city wall. This city wall is more than three meters high, so he can't get up!"

"Look for him!"

...

The Lords continued to scream.

Their screams came to an abrupt end at the next moment...

In the dark river water, a giant dragon suddenly jumped up with a figure with splashes of water all over the body. Before they could wake up, they had already landed on the river bank. Then they started running wildly with the Mo knife in their hand. While they were running wildly, the axe suddenly threw out in the other hand. The treasure axe, with his speed of running wildly and the power of throwing all his strength, hit the city wall, and then instantly disappeared into the rammed earth in the city wall, leaving only one third of the axe handle outside.

At the same time, the figure reached the base of the city wall, jumped and grabbed the handle of the axe four meters high with one hand...

"Don't throw the wood!"

Zheng Taibao's terrified scream suddenly rang out.

The dukes who were still in shock were awake instantly.

Then……

They cried and turned around and ran away.

While they were running away, the imperial guards guarding the city also began to escape. They could solve the problem by lifting a squat and smashing it down. Even Wang Yue had a hanging wolf teeth slapped above his head, and he could give him a penetration by cutting the rope with one knife.

but……

No one has the courage to think about this problem.

Everyone was running away.

Zheng Juzhong was almost trembling when he watched this scene, and he didn't know whether he was scared or angry.

But Wang Yue, who grabbed the axe handle, raised his body with one hand and suddenly pierced into the city wall at a higher level with his sword in his other hand. Then he climbed up the obviously abnormal axe handle.

Then he stood on top and jumped up, jumped onto the wolf teeth hanging above his head.

When Zheng Taibao turned his gaze to him again, he was already standing on the wolf teeth with a rope, half of his body exposed at the squat, and the Mo knife, which was held in his hand, was stabbed on the city wall, looking at him with a contempt sneer on his face.

Zheng Taibao looked at Wang Yue, then looked at the lords who were crowded toward the horse road, and even were even squeezed down from the city wall...
Chapter completed!
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