Chapter 013 Divine Arm Crossbow

Release time: 2025-04-07 22:36:51
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The campground was not far from the boat, and seeing that it was still seven or eight steps away, Wang Sanlang shouted loudly: “Get on the boat, get on the boat, go quickly, go quickly.” He let go Qian Song, jumped to the huge rock, and slashed straight at the straight knife, cut off the cables twice, and saw that everyone was still pushing the boat hard, and continued to shout, “Come on two people, follow me to stop the enemy.”

He swung his sword toward Yang Zhi, who rushed forward first.

Under the faint moonlight, Yang Zhiru spread out the wavy building boat and pressed towards Wang Sanlang with a huge shadow.

The Yang family’s gun technique was both strong and soft, but unfortunately, the times changed. The Yang family of the generals declined, and Yang Zhi lived a poor life. His economic conditions were average and he was unable to make good weapons. He barely used a steel gun, an iron gun rod as thick as a goose egg, and a pure steel gun tip, and he could not shake out the shadow of the gun. He had high martial arts skills and improved the Yang family’s gun technique, which was less soft and more swift and violent. He always moved forward whenever he faced the enemy.

The swords and guns were hit by each other, and the straight knife was broken into several pieces with a crisp sound. Wang Sanlang couldn’t help but staggered back and sat down on the wet beach.

Yang Zhi’s rushing forward without changing his momentum, swinging his spear left and right, and swung his two soldiers on the blocking side. He leaned forward with one arm, and a poisonous snake spitted out a letter, and quickly stabbed Wang Sanlang in the chest.

“My life is over.” Wang Sanlang had no time to react, and he had only the tip of the gun getting closer and closer in his eyes. He was panicked, like a lamb waiting to slaughter, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for death. The enemy’s martial arts skills were too strong and came too fast, and his momentum was like thunder. He was completely passive and had no strength to resist.

“Look at the guy” someone shouted, and a black shadow with a big head hit Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi was originally attacking at high speed, and the time for the black shadow card was right. If Yang Zhi did not slow down, he would hit the black shadow directly.

Unknown what the enemy’s hidden weapon was, Yang Zhi flashed to the side and swung his wrist quickly. The spear that was exploring forward was like a big python, dripping half an arc and slashing on the black shadow.

“Crash” the sky was filled with fine sand, and the black shadow was actually a big sandbag made by Ding Yi taking off his clothes and urgently.

Yang Zhi hurriedly lowered his head and faced with a felt hat to block the fine sand. He could not see the enemy beside him. He was angry. Based on his prediction, he quickly pointed his spear and stabbed Ding Yi at the figure that had just flashed.

Ding Yi had already rolled to the ground, avoided the attack, and shouted to the fallen Wang Sanlang: “Go on the boat and escape quickly.”

At this time, the soldiers pushed the boat into the sea, and the long pole was supported on the sand. The small boat was sliding further and further in the sea. The soldiers held their oars and knives and paddled hard on the side of the boat.

After getting out of danger, Wang Sanlang did not hesitate anymore, turned over and jumped into the boat a few steps, snatched the bows and arrows from other people’s hands, and made a series of sounds, and several sharp arrows shot towards Yang Zhi in the shape of a font.

Along the distance of more than ten steps, the arrows came quickly. Yang Zhi didn’t wait to chase Ding Yi. The spear danced several black lights and drew a few sharp arrows. The arrows continued to crackle. Yang Zhiyi was not afraid. He stabbed the spear, jumped several feet, and landed straight towards the boat.

The military man of the lord did not raise his head, and regarded the danger as nothing, and was still pushing the long lord hard. Two military man next to him flashed over Wang Sanrong and shouted, “Take care for my wife and little brother” jumped towards Yang Zhi.

“Puff” the iron steel gun was like defeating Ge, piercing the iron shield of the army and piercing into his chest. Regardless of the army’s struggled body, he took him to swing towards the second army.

The second military man knew that his martial arts were too far away. He was in the air and shot a spear in his hand. Then he spread his arms and hugged the military man who was hitting him. He spit out a large mouthful of blood in the muffled sound. He was photographed in the water next to him, face down, stuffed in the water, and did not look up again, but was actually shot to death by Yang Zhi’s blow.

Yang Zhi was blocked by this in the air, stopped his body, pulled back his spear in the air, and opened the arrow that Wang Sanlang was close to him and fell into the water.

The boat kept stopping, and took this time to row more than twenty meters into the sea, and its speed became lighter and faster, and it was too late to catch up.

Yang Zhi spitted a phlegm, stood in the waist-deep water and cursed, “It’s a mouse, run faster.” The shouts from the side of the minion came from his ears: “Yang Zhengzhi, seized a boat.”

Yang Zhi stood in the water, looking at the boat moored far away, and always felt that the people who attacked tonight were not simple, and his reaction was too fast. He was not a soldier who had been through a long battle formation, so he could not deal with this.