Chapter 232

Other people's bows were put down, but Murong Yuehua's did not. Instead, it was tight and seemed to shoot arrow feathers at any time.

Lu Qing quickly shook off Yu Mingchuan's hand and adjusted the telescope to make her see more clearly.

This time Lu Qing's attention was all on the bow in the woman's hand.

It was not an ordinary bow. In the faint morning light, there was a dim brilliance on the bow, which reminded Lu Qing of the wild goose feather knife on her waist.

This is an alloy bow.

In other words, this is a bow made of meteorite iron similar to her Yanling Dao.

There is no need to use ox horns and tendons to increase elasticity like other bows. The bow arm itself has excellent toughness. However, it also needs great strength to pull it apart.

This woman is not simple!

What's more, at this time, she has opened her bow and aimed at them. If Lu Qing is right, she will either shoot yumingchuan or her.

Lu Qing suddenly realized that the range of this bow was definitely more than 150 meters!

"Yumingchuan, get down!"

When the sun emerged from the thick clouds, Lu Qing suddenly pulled yumingchuan down.

I heard a sudden sound of breaking the air above my head. The arrow almost wiped them and flew past. After such a long distance, its strength did not decrease at all!

Lu Qing hasn't recovered yet. Another sound has come!

Lying on the ground, Lu Qing turned her head and looked behind her. Fortunately, there was no one behind them. Baijitai and Lei Yin were on both sides of her. Now they also lie down, or they might be shot through by this woman.

Yumingchuan made another gesture to the left and right, and the crowd retreated again. This time, they retreated further, 100 meters away from the river bank.

The effective distance of the opposite divine bow will not be so far.

Then, yumingchuan pressed Lu Qing's head, but lifted the green knife in his hand and split the arrow.

Lu Qing also looked at yumingchuan with some worry, but saw that he had stood up and walked to the river bank with a knife.

"Madam, you go to the rear to avoid. I'll meet them."

Lu Qing hesitated for a moment. Bai Jitai and Lei Yin came close and pulled Lu Qing up. The cat was about to walk back.

"Master, it's all right. The general can handle it. We'll distract him here."

Lu Qing nodded and hid with Bai Jitai to the soldiers in the back row.

Then Lu Qing picked up the telescope again and looked across the river.

Sure enough, the woman's iceberg face changed, her ice blue eyes seemed to be angry, and her white cheeks were red.

I don't know whether it's pulling the bow too hard or angry.

The place where yumingchuan stood was the place where they retreated for the first time. Only the meteorite iron bow could reach the range, and other bows could not.

One arrow after another was split and cut off. Yu Mingchuan didn't blink. Even the corner of his mouth was still smiling.

This is a naked provocation.

"Sister, your arrows are running out."

The young man began to persuade the woman beside him, but the woman didn't listen. She stopped angrily until she couldn't touch an arrow in the quiver again.

"Who the hell are you? Why kill my people?"

The woman's clear voice echoed on both sides of the Yellow River, full of questions and anger.

What made her more angry was that she always had no empty arrows, and each of her arrows was valuable. It was not comparable to those ordinary arrow feathers at all. The arrows made of refined steel were worth hundreds of dollars.

On weekdays, the soldiers will take back all the arrows she shot, and they will never waste one. Now, it's good. Dozens of arrows were shot, and one person was not hurt. They were split and cut by the Han man. I'm afraid they can't be used anymore except the arrows.

In fact, she didn't know that many of those arrows were split together.

The green knife in yumingchuan's hand is made of meteorite iron. It really cuts iron like mud.

Facing the question, Yu Mingchuan had no intention to answer her at all. After looking back and seeing Lu Qing's sign, he called their archers forward and tied with him.

Later, Lu Qing saw a bloodthirsty smile on yumingchuan's face.

His hand waved again. This time, it was not a retreat, but an attack.

Suddenly——

A shower of arrows flew across the river.

After the Xianbei people were stunned for a short time, the front row quickly raised a shield to cover it!

Because the arrows did not fall into the Yellow River, but crossed the wide river and shot directly into their ranks.

Not everyone could avoid the arrow feathers. Soon they heard the wailing sound. Obviously, many people were hit by the arrow.

Murong Huan and Murong Yuehua waved their swords to block the arrow feather. Just after they stopped, another wave came at once.

"Back up! All back up!"

Murong Huan shouted and stood in front of Murong Yuehua, desperately waving his sword so that his sister could evacuate to a safe area faster.

This time, there were fewer casualties. After they retreated for a while, the stamina of the arrows was insufficient and had no lethality.

Looking at the wailing soldiers and the dead bodies in the open space ahead, Murong Yuehua was furious.

These people are too cunning and obviously want to stay on the other side until they come and die.

The key is, why can their bows shoot so far?

This is not a way to consume power, but I'm afraid they can't pass if they want to rush across the wooden bridge. Their bow is stronger.

"Elder sister, don't worry. I'll order someone to send a message to eldest brother to see what arrangements eldest brother has. Let's watch here first. They don't dare to cross the river."

Murong Huan tightened Murong Yuehua's arm for fear that she would run in front of her, or even run to the other side.

Just now, he saw clearly that his sister had never suffered such injustice. He was afraid that she would be angry and disorderly.

"Where on earth did this villain come from? What grudges did he have with our Murong department? Why did he hunt our people? Damn it!"

Murong Yuehua's hands clattered, and her original exquisite face was also ferocious. She looked fiercely across the river.

This time, her eyes were not on the tall man, but on a petite figure beside him.

Of course, just because the man is too tall, even a few points higher than their Xianbei warriors, the people around him are petite. The woman should be about the same size as ordinary Xianbei women.

Just now, she should have pulled the man down. I don't know how she estimated her range and how she would shoot at that moment.

She has never seen a Han marching with a woman. Is it a prostitute? But looking at her exquisite armor, it seems that she is higher than the general soldier position. Is it difficult that they also have female generals?