Realm of Power

"If blood can determine success or failure, then it is estimated that His Majesty Falcon, who is known as the God of War, is just a thousand-year-old crane!" Hu Keqili looked at the young man opposite who decided to make a desperate move, grinned slightly, and followed with an order Next, the assault crossbow of the Guards Cavalry finally let out a sweeping roar, and a whole row of white lines shot out,

Countless arrow clusters struck, and Igna finally understood the true meaning of his grandfather's words at this moment. A trace of hesitation could result in a cold death! Either be shot like a hedgehog, or go forward bravely and fight for your life. In fact, you never know that feeling is a kind of happiness! Because that is the unyielding madness of a desperate trapped beast in front of death! All I want is for my death to be more valuable! "

Igna's momentum finally reached its peak. At this moment, it no longer mattered to his life or death! His eyes widened with anger, and his trembling hands finally stopped shaking. He just hoped that the sword in his hand could pierce the opponent's chest before death. Unfortunately, the unknown warrior opposite looked at him with such contempt.

"Come on, kill me if you dare!" Igna's anger finally turned into the roar of a wild beast. Several cracks opened in the corners of his angry eyes, and blood poured out like a pair of bloody eyes.

A scream came, and Igna felt his body suddenly stopped, like a huge invisible hammer, hitting himself hard, "Why?" Igna looked stunned, feeling that the scene in front of him was shaking violently, and his body couldn't help but Consciously began to tilt,

What screamed was the war horse under his crotch. The fast and powerful crossbow arrows pierced directly and fiercely, like blood exploding on the body of Igna's most beloved war horse. Igna's war horse could also be regarded as A rare breed, with a strong body, a shiny mane, and not a single piece of fat on the body. An excellent war horse is equivalent to half of a person's life. As long as it is not shot through the skull by an arrow, it will be counted as being hit by several arrows. War horses can still run a certain distance. In war, having a war horse is equal to half an extra life, so you can often see situations where the knights on the horse have been shot to death, and the war horses below are still running.

But if twenty crossbow arrows were shot at a war horse at the same time, that would be another matter.

The war horse, covered with arrows all over its body, was like a mass of blood exploding in the wind. It neighed loudly in pain, and the horse's hooves flew forward. The huge body deflected quickly, like a meteor that had deviated from its orbit, crashing into the trees next to it.

The power was astonishing. The tree trunk was as thick as a person's waist. It was directly broken by a war horse that weighed hundreds of pounds. Half of the tree crown flew and countless leaves fell. Igna was caught off guard. I only felt a blur in front of my eyes, and my whole body was thrown several meters away.

"puff"

Even though his strong skills rolled on the ground several times, he could barely protect his head. His whole body was still in pain and he was gasping for air. At least three ribs were broken. He was in so much pain that he concentrated on "Tata". The sound of horse hooves could be heard clearly in his ears. Igna saw a pair of horse hooves appearing in his sight. He recognized this pair of horse hooves. There was a curl of white velvet at the bottom of the black hoof, and the black clouds were treading the snow. It's the mount of the enemy general

"asshole!"

He tried his best to get up, but ended up spitting out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"If it were me, I would never move too much. Believe it or not, if the broken ribs are inserted into your heart and lungs, you will be unable to straighten your back in pain while speaking for the rest of your life!"

A cold voice came from above, and a sharp blade struck him on the shoulder with great force and force. Igna gritted his teeth in pain, and the last bit of strength was wiped away by the blow, and his whole body It's like losing your professional title, lying heavily on the ground, and no longer having any strength to get up.

"Tie him up and tie him to the horse! Pay attention to his wounds!"

Hu Keqili sneered at the corner of his mouth. His Majesty only asked for the capture to be alive, but he did not say that no harm should be done. The target he ordered his subordinates to shoot was the horse. As long as the people on top did not fall to death, he would have successfully completed the task and was guaranteed to die. Igna, who has such a strong heart, did not expect to be This unknown warrior whom I regarded as a high-ranking warrior could be so shameless. Although he was seriously injured, his face was already red with shame and anger, as if blood was dripping from his body. His whole body was like a rice dumpling, tied tightly. Really, tied to a war horse with a wooden stick like a prey

"It's embarrassing." Igna realized that there are things more terrifying than death in this world!

"Big... Your Excellency has been captured!" The air seemed to freeze for a moment. More than a dozen of Igna's subordinates looked at the half-dead Igna, completely at a loss. After a short pause, there were already thundering horse hooves behind them, all dressed in black. Armor, like a half-killing guard cavalry galloping,

Each of Igna's subordinates were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they could only rely on instinct to shrink into a circle, back to back,

"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't want to die, throw down your weapons!" Hu Keqili glanced at these people, his murderous intent clearly revealed on his face. Do you really think that the northwest coast is where you go wild? The goal has been achieved. If these kittens and puppies still don't know what's interesting, they will be killed!

More than a dozen people were silent, looking at each other, and at the same time clenching the weapons in their hands.

"Forget it, don't blame others for your own death!" Hu Keqili lost his patience. As a general of the Central Army of the empire, he was willing to say a few words to these people just for the sake of their loyalty. Since It is loyalty, even if you die, it is a worthy death!

"After I leave, let's help them!" Hu Keqili waved his hand to the guard captain in charge of the siege.

"Hold on, I want to see your master, that fat man! Don't kill them yet, take me with you! You won't regret it." A cold female voice came over, and Hu Keqili turned around curiously. , and the result was that the hooded woman pulled down her hood, revealing a head of cloud-like hair, pouring down like the Milky Way falling from the sky, curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes full of determination, a slender figure, and a noble figure. Elegant and resolute! Hu Keqili remembered that this hooded woman was a fierce person who shot thirteen arrows at him in succession. If he hadn't seen that the other woman was a woman, he would have chopped her with a knife just now!

"You want to see my master?"

Hu Keqili stared at the woman for a while, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly showed a sly smile, "Your majesty's luck can't be stopped even by the sea!"

The other guards couldn't help it any longer, and burst out laughing.

Everyone knows that His Majesty Falcon always has a peach blossom, but no one thought that this peach blossom can be attached like this.

Your Majesty, who is known as the God of War, may have a headache this time!

Of course the fat man didn't know all this. He had just followed the carriage into the city and was asking about the details of the civil strife in Rosende. Then he suddenly felt a chill behind him and sneezed suddenly! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!