Chapter 1488-Great Qin scouts
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the sudden appearance of Qin scouts did not confuse the guards around Yelu Shenxuan.
they advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, so they immediately shrunk the encirclement and divided the three of them. they had to go their separate ways to outflank them on horseback.
on horseback, no one in the world is a match for their Liao people.
this concept and pride have been deeply integrated into every drop of their blood with the battle for hundreds of years.
and Yelu Shenxuan just glanced at it, and when he was in high spirits, he said, "stop, I'll do it myself."
with that, he raised his hand.
someone immediately took off the longbow on his back and gave it to Yeluxuan.
Yilu Shenxuan took the long bow and pulled the string to make an arrow. The long bow was the highest standard bow and arrow in the Liao army, with great pulling force, not to mention that ordinary able-bodied men could not open it, even ordinary soldiers in the Liao army could not open it.
it was such a long bow, but it was like a plaything in the hands of Yelu. he easily drew the bow string and aimed it at the vaguely visible figure in the night, shooting an arrow like a meteor.
whoosh!
Arrows are extremely powerful and fast.
so that as soon as he shot, he had already disappeared, leaving only the whistling sound of a broken wind in the air.
then, the figure who had run far away in the dark let out a scream, and then fell to the ground.
"Prince good archery!" Someone immediately praised it.
this is not entirely flattering.
the distance between the two is at least a hundred paces away. At such a distance, even if you can hit a motionless target in broad daylight, it is worth boasting for a while, not to mention that it is night, and it is still a man who is running with his life, not a motionless target.
it is true that the kung fu in the hands of Yeru God Xuan is absolutely extraordinary when he can hit with one stroke.
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soon, a bodyguard went up and pulled the man back.
the man is not dead at this time.
Yeluxuan didn't kill him, but an arrow pierced his leg bone, making him lose the ability to escape.
watching the young man in Qin uniform lie on the ground and cry, the arrows in the wound pierced his leg bone, and his whole leg was stained with blood. Yelu Shenxuan looked like an animal and said, "Don't you dare to come here aren't you afraid to die"
although the Qin scout was pale with pain, he still clenched his teeth and scolded angrily, "there are no cowards in Daqin, and your father and I are even more daring. If it were not too late, I would still like to go to your mother's bed to see your mother!"
this remark can only be said to be very rich in the characteristics of the Central Plains.
easily stirred up everyone's anger, and even Yeluxuan's eyes were cold.
he sneered and said, "do you know who I am"
"I know!"
Qin scouts knew they were bound to die, so they risked everything and said, "I just heard them call you Prince, and you are Yelu Shenxuan. It's a pity that I didn't get a chance to bring this news back."
Yeluxuan stooped slightly, looked down at him and said, "it doesn't matter, don't regret it. I'll give you a chance to bring the news back."
said that, despite the shocked expression of the scout, Yeru Shenxuan sat up straight and asked faintly, "in the past, it should be the South Gate of the Crescent pass"
"Prince, thirty miles away is the South Gate of Crescent pass." Someone replied.
"good."
Yeru God Xuan nodded, pointed to the scout on the ground and said, "Let him run ahead and run all the way to the South Gate of Yueyanguan. I will show the Qin army at Yueyanguan to see how their brothers brought the news back to them."lligent people, infatuated people, unaffectionate people, all kinds of characters are like crucian carp crossing the river, like the gravel of the Ganges, countless, but only two kinds of people do no...