Xia Houyuan and Le Jin protected Huang Zhong as they charged forward. Although the morale of the Northern Huns soldiers was already declining, the closer they got to Shanyu Huyanchu, the more crazy the Northern Huns soldiers became. Even good players like Xia Houyuan and Le Jin could not avoid being restrained. Fortunately, there were a large number of elite soldiers behind them, and they pushed against the elite soldiers of the Northern Huns to a distance of sixty steps from Hu Yanchu, while Shanyu Hu Yanchu I just didn't take a step back. Hu Yanchu just glanced at this direction from a distance and then withdrew his gaze. He did not send too many troops there. He just continued to command the elite soldiers of the Northern Huns to counterattack the Han army, as if he had no self-awareness at all. ????????????????????? But such a cold-looking commander would give anyone who saw him a chill. Hu Yanchu was a very scary figure from every angle. "Is it okay, General Huang?" This time it was not Xia Houyuan who spoke, but Le Jin, because Le Jin visually determined that he had entered the locking distance of the big yellow bow at this time. At this level, a wave of hidden elite eagle shooters would be enough. Killed three people present. "That's enough." Huang Zhong took a deep breath, exuding an astonishing power, which was different from the crushing of inner energy, but a sense of mental oppression. Xia Houyuan stared at Huang Zhong's every move, watching Huang Zhong take out an arrow and slowly put it on the bow string, and then silently pulled it open. Hu Yanchu also accidentally saw Huang Zhong's movements, but he didn't take it to heart. In the world, no spiritual talent owner has ever died under an arrow. "Then the next moment Huang Zhong's arrow flew out. It can't be said how fast it was. It was almost the same as the speed of a normal elite archer's arrow. But when the arrow was shot, Xia Houyuan clearly felt that Huang Zhong's aura dropped by 90%. The moment Huang Zhong's arrow flew towards him, Hu Yanchu reflexively extended his mental strength to push Huang Zhong's arrow away. However, at the moment when he pushed the arrow away, countless arrows of will were pushed away by Hu Yanchu. The physical arrow appeared instantly. The next moment, Xia Houyuan watched in horror as the arrow exploded into countless light filaments like fireworks. In the next instant, the fine light filaments completely enveloped Hu Yanchu into a spherical cocoon of light. "I won." The cocoon of light dissipated, and Hu Yanchu fell to the sky. With Xia Houyuan's eyesight, he could clearly see that there were no fatal wounds on Hu Yanchu's body, but Hu Yanchu was already dead, and he could no longer feel life on his body. The breath of the person. "How is this possible?" Xia Houyuan looked at Hu Yanchu who was lying on his back in horror, and then looked in the direction of Huang Zhong. "Don't worry about whether it's possible or not, let's first ask if you can serve the tea." Huang Zhong looked at Xia Houyuan and asked. "Pour it, bring me tea and wine when you get back." Xia Houyuan rolled his eyes and said slightly flatteringly, "But can you tell me how to do this?" "It's very simple, when you will When you can condense your will into an arrow and shoot it out, you can hit even Lu Bu, let alone the possessor of spiritual talent." Huang Zhong looked at Xia Houyuan without any intention of hiding anything. This trick is said to be simple, but in fact it is very difficult. If the difficulty of the arrow that is sure to hit is already very difficult, then the difficulty of this arrow is even more difficult, because if the will in this arrow is destroyed, it will be difficult for the arrow. It will have a huge impact on itself. This is also the reason why Huang Zhong wants to play those tricks, just to split Hu Yanchu's attention. If it is really head-on, will against will, even Huang Zhong himself cannot guarantee that he will win. Of course, generally speaking, if you shoot Lu Bu with this move, you are definitely courting death. Shooting Guan Yu is basically courting death. "Arrow of Will?" Xia Houyuan frowned. To be honest, he had never been exposed to such a thing. From what Huang Zhong said, it seemed to be quite high-end. "Don't say any more. We'd better cut him open while the Northern Xiongnu chanyu was shot." Huang Zhong put away his bow and arrow, his momentum rose slightly, and after taking a few deep breaths, he said, Xia Houyuan and Le Hearing this, Jin did not refuse and immediately led his troops forward. "The Chanyu is dead, why don't we descend quickly?" Xu Huang killed a Northern Huns captain with an axe, and accidentally saw Hu Yanchu fall, and immediately roared. With this sound, countless Northern Huns turned their heads and looked back, and saw Hu Yanchu's slowly falling figure. Countless Northern Huns soldiers didn't even know what to do at this moment. "Avenge the Shanyu!" At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the panicked soldiers of the Northern Huns, and then the soldiers of the Northern Huns, who were still unaware of the sword coming, roared when they heard the words. "Kill, sword and shield hand blockade, rain of arrows washes the ground!" Seeing Hu Yanchu die in battle, Zhou Yu didn't care why Huang Zhong could kill him with one arrow, and immediately ordered the drummers to beat the drums to prevent the Northern Huns from making a desperate counterattack and causing damage to the Han army. Larger casualties. Following Zhou Yu's order, a large number of sword and shield wielders gathered together from the back row or the front row to form a dense shield wall, completely surrounding the Northern Huns led by Hu Yanchu in the middle, while behind them were more than 40,000 Jiangdong bows and arrows. Both hands were drawing bows and shooting arrows towards the encirclement. The soldiers of the Northern Huns who originally roared to avenge Hu Yanchu fell down in pieces like wheat in an instant. The elite archers of the organization, the crossbows of the organization, the medium-sized and large bed crossbows of the organization were completed in an instant. Washed the floor. At this moment, whether the Northern Huns soldiers used weapons to block or defend with large shields, it was meaningless. Under such a dense rain of arrows, there would be no way for people to survive. Thirty breaths later, the elite archers who had poured out the arrows in the quiver saw that no one was standing in the encirclement. They were all densely packed with upside-down arrows like bushes. They had to admit that in terms of lethality alone, , the arrows are really scary. "Terrible rain of arrows." Fazheng muttered to himself, "There are such terrifying elite archers in Jiangdong." "It's the Han Dynasty, idiot." Chen Xi put his hand on Fazheng's shoulder and said, "If Gongjin himself If so, I'm afraid he wouldn't be willing to shoot more than 800,000 arrows in one battle. "Zhou Yu just smiled and didn't answer. 800,000 arrows. To be honest, even if Jiangdong is rich, he can't afford so many arrows now. Chen Xi just gave so much support. As for Fazheng's so-called elite archers, Zhou Yu couldn't see any elite ones at all. The rain of arrows washed the ground. To this extent, it would take a damn elite archer as long as he could shoot arrows and the deviation was no more than twenty steps. There was no problem. Hundreds of thousands of bows and arrows were thrown down, and any normal elite would be dead. Just when Fazheng and others were sighing, the bodies of the surrounded Northern Huns soldiers suddenly moved, and some soldiers stood up scattered. Some of these soldiers had confused eyes, and some roared and attacked the Han army. , but was shot before he could reach the Han army. (To be continued.)