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Before the smoke, there was suddenly a wind.

On the smokeless gorge, Xixia's prison army died.

The commander of the Xixia army did not seem to think clearly what had happened, and he fell down, not even half the sound, and he could not leave the last words of the mighty mountains and rivers.

A very fine blood water, scattered in the air, was unusually clear by the noon sun.

He opened his eyes, seemed to be dead, there are still countless confusions in his eyes, it seems that he does not know who killed him, and who can kill him?

His whole body was covered with tough leather armor, and only a pair of eyes were exposed outside.

Who can shoot him with this equipment?

Even if someone shoots an arrow on him, he will be resisted by a tough leather armor.

This is also one of the reasons why he came to the city gate command.

But he is still dead.

Shoot him, not someone else, but Lu Yun.

Hundreds of steps away, Lu Yun pulled the bow and archery.

An arrow was inserted into the eyes of the hustlers.

He died, and the Western army began to be in turmoil.

The Lord will die, and in such a war the blow to the morale of the soldiers is incomparable.

Hundreds of steps away, before the big Song Shuai account, more than ten relatives looked at this scene and were shocked to say nothing.

The tidbit, who was already familiar with the trail chief, actually shot the commander of Xixia a hundred steps away!

Such a long distance!

Shot the boss!

Even the most powerful man in the army can’t do it.

Handing to the big man with a hard bow, it is even more insulate a cold breath.

He thought he had an amazing arm, but he did not have much ability to shoot Xixia people at such a distance.

"This little guy's great strength, I've done it!"The man grumbled and praised.

Ruda!

Isn't it the late Rui Zhi deep?

If it had not been for Lu Yun's current concentration and putting all his thoughts into archery, listening to Ruda's words, he would not have cared to know the one he admired in the legendary Liangshan 108 Han!

Flower and Shanu Zhizhi!

Of course, he is not yet a monk, but a member of the summer army.

Lu Yun also has no energy to think about anything else.

Pull the bow, take the arrow.

That’s what he’s doing now.

In the distance, the city gate came a huff, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

At this time, Lu Yun has drawn a third feather from the ground and repeated the previous action again.

Above the city gate, the sound of smoldering and heavy objects falling to the ground again, it should be that the garrison of the city was shot down.

From the beginning of the first arrow until the sixth arrow was shot out, the sergeant-in-arms around Song did not blink, not because they did not dare to blink because of the shock, but they were too late to blink.

In the blink of an eye, six arrows broke away.

Six repetitions seem to happen in an instant.Together, you can see.

There is only shadow.

More arrows left the ground, put on the bow string, and broke the void.

The West Xia guards in the city will fall to the ground, and then smash the bleeding flowers on the ground, and the small ones will be small.

As soon as someone came out, an arrow hit their eye sockets and throats.

It seems that in front of the clouds, as long as they expose a little bit of flaw, they will die.

Even the armor on the garrison of Xixia could not even pierce the bow, but their eyes were still fatally broken.

If they are broken, they die.

A good defense is useless.

Looking at the clouds of the non-stop archery, the eyes of Sergeant Song became more and more awe.

It all happened so incredible.

How can a person's archery be as fast as this, how can it be accurate to this extent?

A hundred miles from such a distance!

As long as he’s going to shoot you, you’re going to be shot!

Who... who is dead!

Is this the horror of the great man?

The master of the Dao family is indeed terrible, but there is no such horror as the clouds.

With the help of purple and spiritual strength, Lu Yun can achieve this degree.

Only the power of his mind, with his current state of mind, can not play a huge role.

There is no strong inner strength to help, even if you can shoot, and how many arrows can you shoot?

You must know that even the martial arts master in the army must rest after firing dozens of feathers in a row, otherwise the muscle key will definitely be seriously injured.

Without the purple spirit of the seventh floor, shooting an arrow of land and clouds will be scrapped.

Of course, only Zi Xia Gong has no power, nor can it.

At such a distance, only the scanning of the mind can make every arrow.

After all, the distance is too far, and the armor of the Xixia defenders is not arranged.

Each arrow is shot in the throat of the summer army, or the eyes, the most lethality, its own strength, but also the smallest loss.

One arrow, two arrows, three arrows, three arrows, three arrows, seven arrows, three arrows, three arrows, three arrows, three arrows

Nine arrows, ten arrows, eleven arrows, twelve dozens of arrows.

Every time you go out, you will die.

It's for the snipers!

What kind of role a man who is not a commander in the army can play in such a big battlefield is a question that Lu Yun has thought for a long time.

Especially in such a siege war, even if it is a master of Wulin, an inattention will also be shot by a running arrow.

What can he do?

Even if he goes to the city, he dare not say that he can retreat completely.

He doesn’t have to go to the city.

His choice is to kill!

With the arrows in hand, the sword killed the commander of Xixia.

In such an era, the role of the commander in the battlefield is extremely large, the commander is dead, and the army must not collapse even if it does not collapse.

Lu Yun took the thought force as the eye, pulled the bow and sniped, and destroyed the Xixia governor's army!

He even fired arrows and shot the head of Xixia on the top of the city gate one by one.

No one can escape the arrows of the clouds!

A small Xixia leader kept shouting something in his mouth, which seemed to be particularly violent, and seemed to be useless under his command, and suddenly a feathered arrow came from the south and ran through his chest.

A soldier hid behind the wall, laying arrows along the narrow gap, and suddenly an arrow came from his mouth and poked out of the back of his head with bleeding flowers.

A pawn was about to throw the fire oil, burned the Song army, whose eyes were suddenly afraid, and then he saw an arrow coming toward his own fear.

The arrow hit the eye and hit the throat.

Those arrows, like magic, can shoot through everything.

There is no smoke, and there is death everywhere.

The sound of arrows and suffocation on behalf of death kept ringing.

The Westman finally collapsed.

The Song army began to break the city, and the army covered up and killed, and captured the smokeless gorge.

The sky leading to the salty port is in the hands of the Song army!

At this time, the sun is like blood, and the city is full of blood.

The clouds stand, an arrow in the hand, refers to who is dead, the world is in the same place.