Chapter 737: 1 dead and 1 seriously injured!

Chapter 737: One death and one serious injury!

"Ding!"

Seeing this, Hua Rong's face became solemn, but a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He retreated rapidly, and at the same time, the Big Dipper bow sounded again, and arrows shot out like meteors, interweaving and colliding with Chen Liqing's rain of arrows in the air, making bursts of metal clashing sounds.

"Ding! Hua Rong's skills Tianying and Shan Gong are activated!
Hua Rong's current basic military strength is 93, his weapon Big Dipper Bow +1, his warhorse Fei Baiju +1, and when the current Tianying skill effect is activated, his military strength is +5, and when the skill Shan Bow is activated, his military strength is +5.

Hua Rong's current force value has risen to 105!"

Two streams of energy surged in the air, interweaving silver and blue and purple, like the most brilliant fireworks between heaven and earth.

However, Chen Liqing's archery skills were so superb that each arrow contained tremendous force and had a tricky angle, making it difficult to defend against.

Although Hua Rong tried his best, an arrow still broke through his defense. With a whoosh, it brushed past his shoulder and left a trail of blood.

Hua Rong's heart trembled, knowing that he had met a real opponent.

However, this is just the beginning.

Chen Liqing shook her wrist, and the birch-bark Quehua Tayuan bow was fully drawn again. Several arrows were shot out like a string of cannonballs, each of which contained deadly murderous intent.

Hua Rong's face was solemn. He quickly adjusted his breathing. The Big Dipper Bow sounded again. The silver-white energy seemed to turn into an indestructible barrier, trying to block Chen Liqing's rain of arrows.

However, Chen Liqing's archery skills were too sharp, and the arrows flew around like dragons. Even if Hua Rong tried his best, there were still some fish that slipped through the net.

"You shameless bastard, get out of here!"

Chen Liqing gave a delicate cry, and the birch-bark Quehua Tayuan bow in her hand rang again. An arrow cut through the sky like lightning and headed straight for Wang Ying.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow shot out from the air and headed straight for Wang Ying at an astonishing speed.

Wang Ying was like a frightened bird at this moment. He had no time to react. With a "puff", the arrow pierced his chest. He opened his eyes wide and fell off his horse with disbelief on his face.

"Brother Wang Ying!"

There was a cry of surprise from the Liangshan army. Jie Zhen, Jie Bao and others were so angry that their eyes were bloodshot, but they were powerless to save the situation.

Although Wang Ying was lustful, he was also a general of Liangshan. But now he died tragically under Chen Liqing's arrow.

Hua Rong felt a pain in his heart when he saw this. He knew Wang Ying's character very well, but at this moment he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

He drew his arrow again, ready to avenge Wang Ying. However, Chen Liqing did not give him any chance.

The birch-bark Quehua Tayuan bow in her hand rang again, and arrows shot towards Hua Rong like raindrops.

Hua Rong roared and pulled the Big Dipper bow to its full strength again. The silver-white energy seemed to turn into a sharp sword, pointing directly at Chen Liqing.

However, Chen Liqing just smiled contemptuously, and the birch bark magpie Huatayuan bow sounded again, and several arrows poured down like a meteor shower.

This time, Hua Rong no longer held back his strength. His body was as fast as lightning, and he moved around on the horse's back, trying to avoid Chen Liqing's rain of arrows.

However, Chen Liqing's archery skills were so exquisite that her arrows seemed to have spirituality and could always accurately find Hua Rong's flaws.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow cut through the sky and headed straight for Hua Rong's chest.

Hua Rong was quick-witted and quick-handed. He dodged to the side and the arrow just brushed past his shoulder, leaving a trail of blood.

However, before he could catch his breath, another arrow came.

"Ding!" Hua Rong barely used the bow to block the attack, but he felt a huge force coming, which made his palm hurt.

He thought to himself that something was wrong, but he was unable to avoid the next arrow.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several arrows were shot at him continuously. Hua Rong tried his best to resist them, but two arrows still penetrated his defense and pierced deeply into his body.

He only felt a sharp pain and blood stained his battle robe red.

"Brother Yang Zhi, save me!"

In desperation, Hua Rong shouted for help. He knew that Yang Zhi beside him was indeed a martial arts master, and only he could save his life at this moment.

Yang Zhi was about to step forward to help, but was suddenly shocked when he saw Hua Rong in danger.

He didn't have time to think, and immediately drew his knife. The blade flashed with cold light, and he jumped up and rushed towards Chen Liqing like a tiger descending from the mountain.

However, Chen Liqing's arrows followed him like a shadow, giving Yang Zhi no chance to get close.

Yang Zhi had no choice but to swing his sword at the incoming arrows. The sword light collided with the arrows, sending out sparks.

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But even so, an arrow still broke through Yang Zhi's defense line and went straight to Hua Rong.

Yang Zhi's eyes were red with anger, knowing that if he didn't return to defend, Hua Rong would probably really die here.

He shouted loudly, and the sword light suddenly increased, and he used the sword energy to cut off the fatal attack from Chen Liqing.

At the same time, he flashed and came to Hua Rong, pulled him up, and the two of them retreated side by side.

"Brother Hua Rong, hurry up!"

Yang Zhi said in a deep voice that it was not advisable to stay here for long and they must evacuate as soon as possible.

Although Hua Rong was seriously injured, he was still conscious. He immediately nodded and followed Yang Zhi to flee towards the Liangshan army.

Seeing this, Chen Liqing did not chase after them, but just watched them leave coldly.

Although I have won a great victory today, the Liangshan army is still large in number and powerful in strength. If I continue to fight, it will probably be disadvantageous to me.

At this time, seeing that Hua Rong and Yang Zhi, two brave generals of Liangshan, had returned in defeat, the faces of the twin brothers Jie Zhen and Jie Bao in front of the Liangshan army turned pale in an instant.

They commanded 5,000 Liangshan infantrymen and had originally hoped that Hua Rong and Yang Zhi could bring a glimmer of hope, but they did not expect the situation to take such a sharp turn for the worse.

"Quick! Move forward and attack. Don't let the enemy have a chance to catch their breath!"

Jie Zhen was waving the steel fork in his hand anxiously. Jie Bao was not willing to be left behind. He held the steel spear in his hand and blew the horn in his hand directly. The passionate horn sound instantly spread throughout the battlefield. Upon hearing the words, the many Liangshan infantrymen behind him were all cheered up. They all raised their spears, took a step forward, and rushed towards the Hengzhou army opposite.

The one thousand Liangshan armored cavalry brought by Hua Rong and Yang Zhi were hovering around the battlefield like ghosts, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

All these armored horses were snatched away by Song Jiang, Wu Yong and others from Zhu Wen and Jiang Xiaobai. The horses they rode were all carefully selected, and riding on their backs were the most elite knights in the Liangshan army.

Although their numbers are small, their fighting capacity is not weak. Under the leadership of Liangshan cavalry commanders such as Yang Zhi, once they find the right opportunity, they can pierce the enemy's heart like a sharp dagger.

On the opposite side, the command flag in Fan Lihua's hand was like a conductor's baton. With a slight wave, many Hengzhou soldiers followed her rhythm and charged forward.

"kill!"

Fan Lihua let out a tender cry; although the voice was clear and pleasant to the ears, it was filled with endless murderous intent.

She sat upright on a tall warhorse with shiny fur and sharp hooves. The pear blossom spear in her hand was like a spirit snake, suddenly pointing at the Liangshan army ahead.

(End of this chapter)