Chapter 41: God's Arrow (First Update, Seeking Votes)

  Sorry to say, the second generation is confused, the chapter last night was sent incorrectly, and it became this chapter that was not written well, and the unmodified chapter. Here, I apologize to all book friends, and now it has been revised.

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  Awesome!

  Du He's eyes widened in shock, realizing that his outburst not only failed to intimidate anyone but also exposed his identity, making him the target of everyone's wrath. A dozen or so people charged towards him with knives, guns, swords and spears.

  This clearly ignores his existence!

  What can be tolerated and what cannot be tolerated!

  Du He roared, his long sword protecting his entire body as he parried the incoming weapons one by one. The Panlong Sword was originally a sharp instrument that could cut through iron like mud, and at this moment, he poured his inner energy into the sword, making the Panlong Sword's cold light even more dazzling, cutting off the enemy's weapons as it parried them.

  He unleashed his mighty aura once more, and with a loud battle cry, he cast aside all distractions and focused solely on the long sword in his hand, charging forward with all his might. After cutting down several enemies, he turned back to glance at his troops, who had formed a wedge-shaped formation behind him, deeply embedded within the enemy's ranks.

  In front of them were all Tibetan soldiers, with long swords dancing, leaving no room for sentiment. They were originally brave warriors, but how could they match Du He's exquisite moves, a master of the martial arts world? Those who were slightly weaker were defeated one by one, and few had an opponent to match their skills.

  Wherever the soldiers' blades reached, corpses fell to the ground in profusion, a truly ghastly sight.

  In the sparse camp, a team of nearly 100 Tang soldiers were being surrounded by thousands of enemies in front, fighting to the death.

  Du He was furious and resentful, with a strong desire to kill, like a bolt of lightning, he bravely charged into the enemy ranks.

  The dark night was filled with people swaying back and forth, but no one could see the true face of their opponent. He didn't wait to observe carefully, narrowing his eyes, and whenever a cavalry shadow approached him head-on, he would stab forward. The Panlong sword swung left and right, cutting down several people like slicing melons and vegetables, leaving them with only half of their weapons, screaming as they fell off their horses.

  The Tibetan soldiers discovered his presence, and four long spears came at him together. Du He let out a loud roar, leapt into the air, and the Panlong sword danced horizontally, in an instant, those four riders along with their horses fell to the ground, struck dead by him in mid-air one after another.

  Du He fell to the ground, slashing left and right, killing three people in a row. With a tap of his toe, he flew back into the air and returned to horseback once again.

  This incredible skill left everyone who witnessed it speechless and bursting into exclamations.

  The imperial guards behind him thought Du He had such magical powers, shouting loudly one by one, with a sudden surge of momentum, and the enemies who encountered them could only be slaughtered at that time.

  The Tang army saw that reinforcements had arrived and everyone's morale greatly increased, and they followed him in a burst of energy, breaking through the enemy's encirclement and withdrawing to the second line of defense in the rear.

  Du He led his troops in another charge, rescuing over 200 Tang soldiers. Seeing the opportunity was ripe, he turned around and launched a counterattack, breaking through the second line of defense.

  Rushed into the defense zone, Luo Tong, Wang Dezheng and Fang Yiai came up to meet them.

  Du Hele, riding his war horse, laughed and said: "How is it? Are you injured?"

  Lu Tong's whole body was bathed in blood, and the bright silver armor on his body seemed to be painted with red oil paint. When Du He asked him, he replied with a twisted face: "It's all theirs!"

  This sentence alone shows what kind of intense battle he encountered.

  But this kid still has some unfinished business, still with a look of not killing enough.

  Wang Dezheng smiled and said: "In the chaos of the army, his arm was scratched by a sword, it's already been bandaged, no big deal."

  They looked at each other and Du He shrugged his shoulders, laughing: "Do you guys think I look hurt?"

  Du He charged into battle this time and killed nearly sixty or seventy people, but there was almost no bloodstain on his body!

  The three of them shook their heads simultaneously and said, "It doesn't look like it!"

  That is the biggest difference between Du He and them.

  They kill enemies and strive for their best efforts.

  For example, take Luo Tong, a guy who can easily kill with just one shot, he will open a big hole in the opponent's chest. A person who can be killed with just one sword, he will cut off the opponent's head instead.

  At this point, Du He couldn't do it anymore. He had extremely strong control over his martial skills and would absolutely not waste a single thread of energy. The long sword stabbed, no need to give the enemy a counter-pierce, just piercing through the heart was enough.

  So he killed many enemies, but his methods were not cruel, and the enemy's blood was unlikely to be splashed on his body.

  Fang Yi's face was filled with gloom, and he said, "You all started eating meat, but I'm the only one left behind watching!"

  Du He smiled and said: "Everyone has their own duties, now it's up to you!" The upcoming defensive battle, Fang Yi'ai leading the Miao Dao team is absolutely a key force.

  "Just watch me!" Fang Yi'ai patted his chest and grinned.

  General Liu Lan led his personal soldiers to come, and he bowed deeply to Du He and others in front of everyone!

  Du He was startled and jumped up. General Zuo Lingjun hurriedly came forward to support him, saying: "General Liu has killed us!"

  Liu Lan gratefully said: "Du Zhonglang led a group of people, disregarding their own safety, and rescued over 500 of our soldiers. This is enough to deserve this bow!"

  Du He saw Liu Lan's love for the soldiers and felt a great sense of admiration, hastily saying: "We are all working for the great Tang Dynasty, why distinguish between each other? The war is urgent, let's focus on the main task!"

  Liu Lan nodded and explained: "The first line of defense has fallen, they have regrouped to fight again, and for the time being, there is no major problem!"

  Du He immediately praised Liu Lan as extraordinary and also sighed in admiration at Song Zan's veteran military experience.

  The enemy launched a cavalry attack on the camp, using the tactics of a night raid. They should have taken advantage of the momentum and charged to the end, throwing the entire camp into chaos. This is the true essence of a night raid, but the Tang army was well-trained, and even though they lost the initiative, they still withstood the Tibetan cavalry's charge!

  At this moment, the effect of the night raid has been lost, and the Tang army has organized a defensive line to fight a decisive battle with Tubo.

  If Songtsen Gampo still used cavalry to attack at this time, he would face the Tang army that had made preparations for battle. In this case, these cavalrymen would pay a heavy price.

  In face of this situation, Songtsen Gampo changed night attack into day attack, which was the wisest decision.

  The war drums sounded again, and the second wave of Tibetan attacks had arrived.

  They used the knife-wielding troops as vanguards, with the archers in the rear providing cover. This formation was old-fashioned but practical, with the knife-wielders advancing under the long-range cover of the archers, and the archers also relying on the knife-wielders' defense against crossbow arrows to keep themselves safe.

  Both sides entered a place within an arrow's range, and the Tibetan archers shot fire arrows at them.

  The Tang army camp was also under Liu Lan's command, firing arrows and stones at the same time to resist the Tibetan attack.

  The situation was extremely dire, and the originally dark sky was illuminated by flames, turning a bloody red hue.

  Luo Tong and Wang Dezheng were skilled with their bows and horses, and had already joined the battle with their bows and arrows.

  Du He's heart was itching with impatience, and he also ordered someone to pass him his bow and arrow.

  He had never shot a bow before, but he thought that his skill with hidden weapons was extremely accurate, so the humble bow and arrow shouldn't be a problem. Amidst the chaos of the two armies, he drew his bow, pulled it to its fullest extent, and took aim at an approaching Tibetan soldier.

  With a "whoosh" sound, the arrow feathers shot out like shooting stars!

  A Tibetan qianhu leader named Abo responded and arrived.

  "Good archery!" Luo Tong praised with a smile, he had already set his sights on the thousand-household chief, but it was too far away, and just now there was a gust of wind, so he planned to wait until he came forward a bit, and after the wind stopped, he would shoot.

  Du He's arrow shot in like a meteor and directly pierced the throat of Qian Hu Zhang, sealing his throat with one arrow!

  Lu Tung couldn't help but praise him for his archery skills.

  Du He's face turned red and purple, feeling a bit hot, who knows, he was clearly shooting at that tall and sinister Tubo soldier, but somehow the wind blew it in front of Qian Hu Zhang.

  Du He threw away his bow and arrow, vowing never to play with this thing again, it's too humiliating.

  The soldiers behind him looked at Du He in a daze, why didn't he come again with such a wonderful skill!

  He gloomily picked up a dozen or so arrow feathers, broke off most of the arrow tails with his hands, and shot out the arrowheads as hidden weapons, one by one. The enemy fell in response to the sound, and none of them missed.

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