Chapter 103

"Good chance. They take off their armor and are looking for their own death."

"Disciples, set fire!"

Suddenly, between the cliffs, there was a famous disciple of the fire flag holding a fire oil tank.

At this time, without any hesitation, these people directly ignited the oil can in their hands and threw it down.

In an instant, the passage was a flame.

A scream came. The willpower of the yuan cavalry was so powerful that it was impossible to be afraid of fire.

In other places on the top of the mountain, there are some Emei disciples who are constantly throwing away the things that ignite the fire.

Yes, the flame in the passage is more and more intense.

It seems that there is a faint smell of barbecue in the air, but it is the smell of roast human meat

"Damn it, these damn Central Plains people!"

Ba Siba looked at his subordinates, who had just attacked an aisle up the mountain. Unexpectedly, he suffered heavy losses and was very angry.

"The archers, what are they doing? Shoot those central plains people for me!"

At the command, immediately, another team of Yuan people jumped off their horses and ran quickly to the front.

The archers pay attention to agility, so even the archers in these heavy cavalry in the yuan court are only wearing leather armor, and they won't be greatly disturbed when they move.

Yuan people are very good at bowing, especially these elite. It can be said that each of them is a god archer with hundreds of steps.

In addition, the bows and arrows in their hands are all excellent materials, which strengthens their power.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

A row of arrow rain fell, and there was a scream on the cliff and in the passage.

However, the fire flag disciples and Emei disciples who did not have time to withdraw began to suffer casualties.

Yuan cavalry, each can be said to have good shooting skills, even heavy cavalry.

At this time, the charging yuan cavalry saw the effect of bows and arrows, and also took down their own bows and arrows one after another.

Although their shooting skills may not be as good as those of special archers, they are not bad.

For a moment, the fire flag suffered heavy losses.

Wei Yixiao was anxious to see this scene, but no matter how good his lightness skills were, he could not face such a strong arrow rain.

Suddenly, someone saw a figure rushing down from the top of the light.

"It's young Xia song, young Xia song!"

Everyone looked sideways. Even Yuan people saw the figure jumping quickly between the cliffs.

"Hum, is there an expert? Then shoot him, concentrate your fire on me and kill the master of the Central Plains first! "

At least hundreds of Yuan archers shifted their targets and shot arrows at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu jumped suddenly, but he had jumped into the air. Then he used his strength on a cliff to rush towards the crowd below.

As for the overwhelming arrow rain, song Qingshu didn't care!

"Suck the palm!"

Song Qingshu yelled, and Zhenyuan ran all over his body.

The terrible suction force came out and made the arrow rain change its target!

Suddenly, in front of song Qingshu, a large bundle of feather arrows appeared.

All these feather arrows were shot by Yuan people.

"It's impolite to come without going. These arrows will be returned to you!"

In the middle of the air, song Qingshu urged Zhenyuan to make a sudden effort, but the feather arrow burst directly!

It shot back faster than it did!

Although there is no precision, it looks very messy.

But now, under the Song Qing book, there are many yuan people!

In an instant, at least dozens of Yuan people were directly killed, and dozens of others were also injured.

Song Qingshu landed, but he didn't hesitate at all.

I saw him take a horse step, but his hands danced quickly.

"Eighteen dragon subduing palms, the hyperactive dragon has regrets!"

For a moment, from Song Qingshu's hand, it was like a dragon shadow rushing out.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "

The continuous explosion sounded, and the Yuan people around Song Qingshu were unlucky.

When the Dragon shadow wandered around, it killed dozens of Yuan soldiers in a row!

Three thousand thunder started, song Qingshu waved, and purple blood software was held in his left hand.

But the right hand is to pull out the Zhenwu sword with its back!

"Go to hell!"

Song Qingshu was like a fierce tiger rushing into the sheep, killing madly.

Whether purple blood software or Zhenwu sword, the power can not be underestimated.

Even the yuan heavy cavalry in heavy armor, like tofu, were directly broken through the defense, not to mention these archers in leather armor.

Where song Qingshu passed, human figures suddenly rose into the air.

But it was not what they wanted, but was knocked out by the powerful power of song Qingshu!

One head after another left the body, and the sprayed hot blood dyed the earth red, but it could not be stained with the blue and white Taoist robe of song Qingshu.

……

"Come on, look, young Xia song has shot!"

"It's so powerful. It's worthy of being young Xia song. He stopped the charge of the Yuan people with one person!"

"Young Xia song, killing yuan soldiers is as simple as killing dogs and chickens!"

……

Looking at the figure shuttling through the yuan camp, they couldn't help exclaiming.

But they don't know. In fact, song Qingshu also has some difficulties at this time.

After all, he is trying his best to urge Zhenyuan. Naturally, he will be tired.

Song Qingshu killed seven or eight hundred yuan archers. He was so frightened that the yuan soldiers retreated temporarily. Then he moved and returned to the Guangming top.

But at this time, his forehead was also covered with sweat.

"Let's kill the enemy with me. Let's have a rest, young Xia song!"

"With young Xia song, we will win!"

"Young Xia song is mighty, young Xia song is mighty!"

……

On the top of Guangming, because song Qingshu attacked this time, his morale was obviously greatly boosted.

But song Qingshu's heart flashed a trace of helplessness.

There are too many enemies.

Even if he did his best this time and killed nearly seven or eight hundred people.

But for the yuan army as a whole, it did not have much impact at all.

But in a moment, the Yuan people at the foot of the mountain rushed to the front again.

The arrows rained as follows, but the people on the top of the light had no crossbows at all.

These Jianghu people, who play with throwing knives, have concealed weapons everywhere, but few people can use bows and crossbows.

Because in the eyes of these people, the use of bows and crossbows is only a dirty means.

Fortunately, song Qingshu's attack inspired everyone's morale.

So at this time, we are still struggling to maintain.

The three innate masters of the Yuan people still didn't take action, but looked at the constant charge of the soldiers.

In their eyes, soldiers' lives will not be taken into account at all.

Even if they die more, they won't feel bad.