Chapter 249: One shot is five hundred feet

Guan Tianzhao's personal guard is the most powerful army in Henan. Although there are only one thousand people, it is enough to surpass three thousand iron armor on the battlefield. The latest chapter of the Holy Temple

These people may not be as good as martial arts, but they are brave and fearless, and are loyal and brave, with strict military discipline. There will never be any deviation in what to do when to do. They are heroic soldiers in a hundred battles.

They arrived at the gate of Shaolin Temple and stopped the team because Shangguan Xiong was waiting there with Yichen at this moment.

Several black-armored knights in front of the guard dismounted, and the 1,000 people were divided into five teams, and these five were the team leader.

"See you sir!"

It turned out that Shangguan Xiong was the captain of Guan Tianzhao's personal guard now.

Shangguan Xiong nodded and handed Yichen to one of them: "This is the old man. I have already lit the acupoints. You ask two people to send them back and leave them to the Jiedushi for handling."

Two black-armored cavalry came up and pulled Yichen onto the horse and left.

"Sir, will we kill Shaolin immediately?"

Shangguan Xiong waved his hand: "No, although I believe in our soldiers, basically everyone in Shaolin practices martial arts and is not easy to deal with. We go up rashly, but I am afraid we will suffer a loss."

"So what are we going to do now?"

"Have the subsequent infantry followed?"

"Sir, it's almost time. We are the vanguard. The subsequent 6,000 infantry are still undergoing the final rectification. We will set off from Dengfeng in the afternoon and arrive here before dusk. According to the Jiedushi's intention, our main task is to first close the road from Shaolin Temple to the mountain, prevent them from escaping, and then the infantry will be captured in one net."

"Just do as the Jiedushi wishes."

After Shangguan Xiong gave the order, suddenly a sound of footsteps came from the mountain. About forty or fifty monks hurried down the mountain with their bags on their backs.

Seeing these monks go down the mountain, Shangguan Xiong waved his hand, and the first team of 200 soldiers rushed up immediately, and the bow was lifted out of the sheath, surrounded the monks. (")

Among these forty or fifty people, half of them were civil and martial monks. Among those monks, there were many good candidates in the middle stage of the acquired monks. When they saw that they were besieged, they immediately thought of using their martial arts to escape.

There were four or five people who rushed out of the team and wanted to get into the forest.

But before they could enter the forest, the soldiers of the guards who were close to them were shot like rain, and the four or five people were shot into hedgehogs and their bodies were knocked down.

The state of the acquired mid-term state is really vulnerable to such an established army.

Originally, the team leader had to order all these monks to be killed, but Shangguan Xiong stopped him.

"Catch all these monks and tie them up. Maybe at some point, they will still be useful."

Shangguan Xiong calmly gave the order, and in his heart, he was actually a little afraid of the abbot.

This monk is not old, but Shangguan Xiong, who has experienced many battles and is accustomed to life and death, cannot understand it. Shangguan Xiong cannot rest assured of people he cannot see through. Although he said in Shaolin Temple that he would bury Huo Yuanzhen himself, in fact, he always felt that this battle would not be so easy.

If you arrest these Shaolin disciples who are about to escape, it may be possible to have unexpected results at a certain moment.

Shangguan Xiong ordered that the soldiers around him, like wolves and tigers, immediately rushed up, pressed all the Shaolin disciples down, and tied them up with their feet.

At this moment, the Shaolin disciples whose fate was completely out of their hands were desperate and regretful. If they stayed in Shaolin Temple, they would definitely survive, but at least they were much stronger than they are now.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world. The soldiers would not pity them. They tied them into rice dumplings and tied them directly to the big tree near the mountain gate.

These personal guard soldiers set up camp in front of the mountain gate, resting on the spot, waiting for the arrival of the subsequent army.

They have already reconnaissed the surrounding terrain. There are two roads to go down the mountain near this mountain gate, but these two roads require the temple gate of Shaolin Temple. (")

One is the bluestone steps that pilgrims go up and down the mountain, and the other is a hovering mountain road, which is the path that Shaolin Temple monks take when they ride horses up and down the mountain on weekdays.

The two roads are not far apart, and at this moment, these thousand people blocked the exits of the two roads respectively.

In fact, Shangguan Xiong felt that there was no need to block it. What should have come out has come out. The remaining monks must have to shrink into the temple and resist stubbornly.

"Strike the stone with an egg!"

Shangguan Xiong looked at Shaolin Temple on the top of the mountain and sighed in his heart. As soon as his subsequent army arrived, Shaolin Temple, a once-glorious Buddhist temple, should have disappeared from this world.

When bows and bundles of arrows were lifted out of the warehouse, the Shaolin monks realized how far-sighted the abbot was.

Shaolin monks not only practice martial arts, but also practice archery and riding. The Shaolin monks were a little dissatisfied, so why should they learn these things and not join the army?

But today, these things really come in handy.

All the monks left behind were given two bows and many arrows.

At the temple gate wall, everyone built a simple low wall. People can stand on the low wall and shoot arrows based on the wall. This is the first line of defense of Shaolin Temple.

The terrain of Yuzhai Mountain is so good. The Shaolin Temple gate is built at the location, which just stuck the way up the mountain. If you want to attack Shaolin Temple, you must go from the main entrance. In other places, there are either rocks or thorns everywhere, and towering trees, so the army cannot carry out operations.

Yijing stood behind the crowd and said to the busy and nervous monks: "Everyone moves faster. The enemy is at the foot of the mountain now and may come to kill at any time, but we don't have to be afraid of them at all! The defeat of Luoyang, Guan Tianzhao can't hold on for a few days. As long as we hold on for a longer period of time, Guan Tianzhao's army will retreat without fighting!"

Huiwu followed Yijing and said, "Uncle Yijing is right! And what's the terrible thing about those who are in the army? It's just that there are many people and powerful people. Why have we practiced martial arts for so long? It's for today! We have internal strength, and it's not difficult to pull the bow and shoot arrows. Even with one arrow, we can shoot two of them! It's only a seven thousand army, and there are 20,000 bows and arrows here, so how many come, how many kills!"

Although Huiwu's words had no logic, these Shaolin monks felt that it made sense when they heard it.

Yes, people like me have internal strength, and they can shoot arrows far away. When the enemy comes, they just shoot one arrow from afar. What's so scary?

Huo Yuanzhen looked at these busy Shaolin disciples from afar and felt relieved.

In any case, I have to keep Shaolin Temple. It is not that easy for Guan Tianzhao to deal with him.

Today is May 27th. As long as today passes, I still have a chance to draw. If I give myself a surprise, I can give Shaolin Temple a magical one.

After thinking about it, Huo Yuanzhen took a few steps forward and should give Shaolin people some confidence.

When they arrived at the temple gate, Shaolin disciples greeted Huo Yuanzhen one after another.

"Get a bow and arrow."

A Shaolin disciple handed over a bow and an arrow next to him.

Huo Yuanzhen held it in his hand and was confused. These iron arches were made by me at the beginning. They were of great quality and toughness, and had extremely strong lethality.

Ordinary army cannot be equipped with such bows and arrows, because those who can pull this bow must have internal strength or are born with divine power.

In terms of pure power, only Huiniu can compete with him in the entire Shaolin Temple. The seventh-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna is not a joke.

"Everyone remembers that to make full use of our bow and arrow advantages, whether the enemy is walking on a mountain road or a horse-drawn road, they will definitely attack from the temple gate in the end. The open front of the temple gate is exactly our natural hunting ground. Remember to properly allocate physical strength and not lose strength. Only in this way can our bow and arrow become the enemy's nightmare!"

After saying that, in order to enhance the persuasion, Huo Yuanzhen picked up the bow and arrow in his hand.

"Did you see the old locust tree ahead?"

Huo Yuanzhen shook his finger and saw that a hundred feet away in front of him was a huge old locust tree, which was usually a place for people to enjoy the cool air and rest.

But this distance is too far!

Not to mention whether the bow and arrow can be shot there, even if it is shot, it will probably be soft and has no lethality.

Even if you use internal force, you may not be able to do so.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled, "I don't believe that the enemy's body armor can be harder than this old locust tree!"

After saying that, Huo Yuanzhen raised his hand, bent his bow and arrow, and aimed at the old locust tree from afar.

After taking the arrow, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be very good at shooting archery.

This is a technical job, and it is not possible to have power alone.

But having reached this point, Huo Yuanzhen understood what an arrow was on the string and had to fire it. Although he was not sure, he still took a deep breath and pulled the bow into a full moon shape, and his wrist moved.

"Bang!"

A bowstring sounded, and the arrows were like meteors rushing to the moon, almost instantly crossing a hundred feet of space, easily breaking through the branches on the old locust tree and missing.

It shot to the old locust tree, but it did not hit the trunk and rubbed it on the canopy area. Everyone even watched the arrow disappear from their sight, but they didn't know how far they shot out.

The crowd was silent!

Although I didn't shoot, this kind of divine power was too amazing. If this was a little accurate, I'm afraid that standing on the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda could directly threaten the enemy outside the mountain gate!

"Abbot! You ejaculated two or three hundred feet just now, right?"

Hui Wu couldn't help but feel excited. The power of the abbot is really inhumane!

Huo Yuanzhen nodded slightly, "The accurate head is a bit tilted, but it should be five hundred feet."

The Shaolin disciples cheered, and the abbot was so powerful that he could shoot five hundred feet, which was simply a mess.

Looking at the Shaolin disciples who were happy for him, Huo Yuanzhen was still a little embarrassed. No matter how far you ejaculate, it would not be possible. You must emphasize the issue of accurate heads.
Chapter completed!