Seeing the Golden State Cavalry rushing up like a tide, Li Qingyuan walked directly out of the car and began to meditate on his skills.

In fact, he has been sitting on the bullock cart all the time, but compared to the huge shape of the Ruyi Golden Hoop, no one else noticed him at all!

Holding the stick in his hand, he sighed depressed.

Knowing that he had become a coolie, the last world should find a way to collect that fellow King Kong as a pet.

With that guy's physique, he absolutely swept all dissatisfaction in this kind of world. He only needs to lie down and play a ball to do the task. How beautiful?

But then I thought about it, if it wasn't for King Kong, and I couldn't understand the technique of doubling, then it would be impossible to accomplish the feat of three kills every day. So, relatively speaking, I still seem to have earned it?

Shaking his head, he didn't think about the mess, he picked up the stick directly, and then in the horrified gaze of the opposite Jin Bing, he waved the stick.

‘Wow! ’

Everyone only heard a gust of wind pressure, and suddenly saw countless broken limbs and legs rising into the sky, instantly turning into a pool of blood in front of them.

No matter how good a warrior is, no matter how beautiful the horse is, it has all been crushed into flesh!

Li Qingyuan, holding a golden hoop of Ruyi, felt that he was directly incarnate as an invincible killer, with one stick on the left and one on the right. He didn't care about how many enemies there were, and he didn't need to find where the enemy was. Anyway, he lifted the stick and closed his eyes and went around chaotically. Just wave it.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Wanyan Zongwang and Wanyan Zonghan took countless breaths of cold breath. They felt that the temperature had dropped several degrees. Only then did they look at each other and saw shock and incredible in each other's eyes.

What the deserters said is true?

Looking at the one-sided massacre below, the two of them drew out the short swords they were wearing and stabbed them in their hands. Looking at the red blood flowing out and the sting, they believed that it was not a dream.

How is this possible?

"Is there such a demon in the Song Army?" Wanyan Zonghan was distraught, even though his bleeding palm kept admonishing him that everything that happened before him was real, he still didn't want to believe it.

This is not scientific at all?

No, no one understands science these days, so it should be this Sirius God!

Compared to Wan Yan Zonghan, who was still unwilling to believe it, the commander Wan Yan Zongwang reacted instantly.

Wan Yan Zongwang felt extremely regretful now. He had known that what the deserters said was true, so he shouldn't have cut all of them, and he had to ask for information carefully.

It’s just that there’s no way. The group of deserters was so scared that they had no three souls and six souls at the time. They all spoke up and down mentally. In addition, the facts they said were too shocking, and it was normal to be treated as a lie to the military. But nothing!

"Mingjin retreat and prepare for the crossbow!" As the commander-in-chief of the Jin army, Wan Yan Zongwang was regretful in his heart for only a short time, and immediately began to order.

On the frontal battlefield, Jin Bing, who was already crying and wishing to become a transparent person, finally heard the sound of nature coming from behind, and turned his horse's heads and ran wildly, for fear that a step slower would turn into ground fertilizer.

Li Qingyuan carried a stick and chased and killed an army behind him. The scene was extremely spectacular!

"Release the crossbow!"

Seeing that the Demon of Song Dynasty was still able to walk like flying with such a heavy weapon, Wan Yan Zongwang didn't care that there were many cavalry in front of him, so he directly ordered.

After all, by throwing a crossbow to death is to kill hundreds of his own people by mistake, but if the demon rushes to the Central Army's big account, then everything will be finished!

‘Swish swish! ’

Li Qingyuan, who was chasing with a stick, felt a danger coming, and quickly stopped and placed the stick in front of him.

‘Duang! ’

A huge three-meter long arrow directly hit the iron rod in his hand. The powerful impact shook him back more than ten meters continuously, and two drag marks were drawn on the ground!

He turned the stick in his hand and saw that an arrow was inserted into the body of the stick fiercely. Even the stick made of fine iron was plunged into the depth of about three or four centimeters.

"carry on!"

Seeing that the demon was blocked by the crossbow arrows, Wan Yan Zongwang immediately began to order.

The Eight Bull Crossbow can be described as the pinnacle of ancient crossbow arrows. Every time you draw a bow, you need thirty powerful men to start, but the power of this thing is unparalleled.

The range of the Ba Niu Crossbow can reach up to 1,500 meters. Of course, that is the theoretical range. Shooting at such a distance is basically useless.

Within 500 meters, the power of the Ba Niu crossbow can directly shoot through a three-centimeter thick iron plate. Even if it is used to fight tanks from World War II, it can also shoot directly through armor.

Of course, I'm talking about tanks made in Japan during World War II, not German ones!

Even with his current physique, if he were shot directly, he would have turned into a specimen and stood here for admiration.

Feeling a dangerous signal coming from the front, Li Qingyuan also gave up his plan to continue pursuing, but walked back with a stick.

As for the crossbow arrows fired?

The Ba Niu Crossbow is not a bow and arrow. The arrow that can be aimed at you just now is considered an extraordinary performance. If you want the second arrow to continue to hit you, it depends entirely on luck!

After all, when the thing was made, it was originally intended to break through the enemy's shield formations and fortifications, and it had never considered targeting people.

With the current technological conditions, the cost of a crossbow arrow would cost a few hundred taels of silver. With these golden men, it is impossible to play intensive attacks.

As he thought, after he continued to shoot dozens of crossbow arrows but failed to hit the target, Wan Yan Zongwang directly waved his hand and told the people below to stop shooting.

Anyway, the demon has retreated, there is no need to waste silver!

"Song country actually has such a demon what should we do?" Wan Yan Zongwang asked straightforwardly after instructing the army general to gather.

Today's battle is really beyond everyone's expectations. Faced with such an infinite monster, no one dares to say that he will pick up the opponent!

"Can we shoot him to death with riding shots?" Someone commented immediately.

"It's useless. Someone has tried it just now. The demon seemed invulnerable. The arrow shot on the opponent's face without even a mark, and it was directly bounced back."

A cold-blooded sword can pierce Li Qingyuan's epidermis. Of course, the arrows shot by these ordinary soldiers cannot break the defense.

"hiss!"

The temperature in the big tent has dropped rapidly, and the arrow can be bounced back when it hits the face. There are people in the world that have such thick skins?

However, as a nation that was killed from the black waters of the Baishan Mountains, the current high-level Jurchens are extremely **** men. They did not retreat because of this little difficulty in front of them, but began to think carefully about how to get rid of the demon!