Duanmu Cong suddenly remembered a secret report that Beijie had received. The secret report said that the Qian Zhou tracking archery method, which was once recognized by the whole world and unparalleled in the world, was cracked by Feng Yuheng, who was then the Princess of Ji'an County in Dashun. And not only was it cracked, but it was even more exquisite than Qian Zhou's divine shooting. The secret report also said that the Princess of Ji'an County also formed a divine shooting team and personally taught archery in order to defeat Qian Zhou.
Now, seeing the people around him being shot by arrows from so far below, Duanmu Cong was filled with fear and never subsided. He saw with his own eyes that when the arrows were shot, several soldiers were so scared that they wanted to run away, but while they were running, the arrows seemed to have eyes, and they would shoot wherever the people ran, until they hit the target.
If this isn’t tracking archery, then what is it?
With such a high wall, it would not be considered a skill for archers to stand on it and shoot from above. However, the arrows from below actually broke through the air and rushed upwards. Ten bows "shot" twenty arrows, and every arrow hit the target.
If this isn't Dashun Shen's "shooting", then what is it?
For the first time, Duanmu Cong had the idea of retreating. Even though Guanzhou had extremely high and thick defensive walls, he still couldn't get rid of the fear in his heart. He still felt that even if he shot behind the wall, the arrow would still penetrate the wall and shoot at him. However...
Duanmu Cong's eyes were stern. A real man should never lose his dignity in front of the army. He should never be frightened and retreat in battle by the enemy's just-revealed strength. He still has an ace in his hand that he hasn't used, right?
Duanmu Cong suddenly burst into laughter, just like Xuan Tianming just now, very arrogant, but no matter how he laughed, people felt that it was forced. After laughing for a while, he couldn't laugh anymore, so he simply waved his hand and ordered the soldiers around him, "Bring the people up to me! I want to see if the Ninth Prince can still be as stubborn as before."
Soon, a gagged woman was brought up by the soldiers. She was tied up with a thick rope, which had ripped the clothes on her arms. The woman's face was pale and she looked dead. She was completely supported by the soldier's strength, otherwise it would be difficult for her to stand alone.
Feng Yuheng, who had already dismounted and was hiding behind a snowdrift in the distance, squinted her eyes and looked up. She immediately recognized that the person was Fu Ya. She had been tortured into this state in just a few days, and the guilt in her heart reached its peak at this moment.
The sight line on the city wall was good, and Fu Ya was startled by the wind and woke up subconsciously. At this time, Duanmu Cong shouted again to the bottom, "Ninth Prince! Open your eyes and see who this is! Even if you have divine shooting and tens of thousands of elite soldiers, you don't take my Northern Territory seriously. But, look carefully, who is this woman?"
As early as when Fu Ya was pushed onto the tower, Xuan Tianming's eyes were cast in her direction. Not only Xuan Tianming, but everyone in the entire camp looked in that direction.
Among these tens of thousands of elite soldiers, more than half of them were not familiar with Feng Yuheng, and had never even seen her. They were the troops that Xuan Tianming had left in the west and northwest, and were now mobilized to attack the northern border Qianzhou. After joining Qian Li's team, in the past few months, they heard the most about how powerful Princess Ji'an was and how loving she was with the Ninth Prince. From Princess Ji'an forming the Divine Shooter, establishing the Heavenly Secret, to refining new steel, every story was like a myth or legend, and they almost couldn't believe that there was such a wonderful woman in the world.
Later, Xuan Tianming's team arrived ahead of time, and then, suddenly, it was heard that Princess Ji'an was captured by the Northern Realm. People then realized that the woman who had followed the Ninth Prince was just a substitute, not Feng Yuheng at all. The real Princess Ji'an had already sneaked into the Northern Realm alone, and her first move was a big gift, directly burning Duanmu Anguo's Dutong Mansion.
For a time, the admiration of Feng Yuheng by all the soldiers in the army reached a peak. The girl who just turned fourteen this year was a miracle in their hearts. All the people who came from the northwest were looking forward to seeing the elegance of Princess Ji'an.
However, at this moment, Duanmu Cong brought out Princess Ji'an, a girl who had been tortured to such an exhausted state that they could hardly recognize her.
Is that the princess?
Isn't it said that the princess is omnipotent and full of fighting power? How could she be tortured like this?
In the end, thousands of thoughts converged on one thing, evolving into the idea that if it was really the princess, then even if they slaughtered the three provinces in the northern border, they would not be able to vent their hatred!
However, the answer to this matter was soon revealed, and it was Xuan Tianming who gave them the answer. Bai Ze was right beside Xuan Tianming, and he saw with his own eyes that when his master saw the woman being escorted out, he was obviously relieved, and the deep worry that had been hidden in his eyes was swept away, and he finally smiled wickedly;
"It's just a substitute. I don't think it's a good show. I think your Duanmu family's ability is just like this. It's really beyond my expectation." Xuan Tianming said, feeling proud. "You captured Princess Ji'an? You underestimated my wife too much! If she could be captured so easily by you, how could you burn down his mansion under Duanmu Anguo's nose? That fire was well set! I am very satisfied. When my army enters Songzhou City, I will personally check the ruins of the Dutong Mansion. If there is anything that is not burned cleanly or thoroughly, I will do it again."
Duanmu Cong almost spat out a mouthful of blood as it rushed up his throat. He never expected that this woman who looked very similar to Princess Ji'an in everyone's eyes could be seen through by Xuan Tianming at first sight. Thinking back to the night before he came to Guanzhou, his father swore to tell her frankly that this woman looked exactly like Princess Ji'an, and that threatening the Dashun generals with this woman would surely succeed.
Unfortunately, Duanmu Anguo miscalculated. He did not expect Xuan Tianming to arrive at Guanzhou city so quickly. According to his calculations, it would take at least ten days for Xuan Tianming's army to reach the northern border.
However, the weather was not good. Xuan Tianming came. Others could not recognize him, but he could recognize his wife at a glance. Fu Ya, the substitute, was no longer useful. Duanmu Cong watched Xuan Tianming wave his hand and ordered Shenshe to change the arrows tied with kerosene. Shenshe drew his bow and arrowed. Even though he had 10,000 elite soldiers behind him, he still lacked confidence.
Just when Duanmu Cong thought that the war was about to begin, just when he was about to order the archers to prepare the city defense, just when he wanted to kill Fu Ya with a knife to vent his hatred. Suddenly, a strange and inexplicable voice came from somewhere in the world. Someone was talking, a woman, and it didn't seem that she was speaking loudly, but the voice was loud enough for everyone to hear clearly.
The female voice said, "My husband, don't fire the rockets. If we accidentally burn down the city wall or the gate, we will have to spend money to repair it when we move in. It's really a waste. Besides, the smell of roasted corpses is disgusting. I smelled it once in the governor's mansion and I really don't want to smell it again."
As soon as the voice came out, Xuan Tianming's eyes lit up immediately, and he cast his gaze towards a place without having to distinguish. There was a vast snowy plain, with many snow piles standing, and no one could be seen. However, he could guess which snow pile the dead girl was hiding behind, and he could also imagine that she must have used the so-called "sound amplification device" in the Qiankun space at this moment. Only his Hengheng in the world could make such a sound.
He laughed, not only he, Bai Ze also laughed, Qian Li also laughed, the soldiers of Shenjiying also laughed, and those who came from the camp outside Beijing also laughed. They laughed and told the brothers who were transferred from the Northwest Station, "Did you hear that? That's our Princess Ji'an. We knew it was like this. With the Princess's ability, the North Realm will never be able to catch her in the next life;!"
When the soldiers said this, their faces were filled with great pride. Gradually, tens of thousands of soldiers cheered, and the laughter spread across the snowy plains. Feng Yuheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his face was filled with pride.
"Brothers, after we take Guanzhou, this princess will treat everyone to a drink!" She said with a smile. At the same time, she seemed to feel that Xuan Tianming's eyes were looking in this direction, and she was in a better mood. When she spoke again, she asked Duanmu Cong, "Hey! The one from the Duanmu family, do you believe that there are soul-snatching messengers from hell? He can take your life in the blink of an eye in a way you can't imagine? No matter where you are, no matter what you are doing, no matter whether you can see it or not, and no matter whether you can prevent it or not, your life will no longer belong to you without you knowing it and without a sound. Do you believe it? Today, I will personally take your soul away!"
After he finished speaking, he turned off the loudspeaker and put his eyes on the scope of a sniper rifle. He had already locked onto the target long ago, so he didn't need to aim at it at this moment and just pulled the trigger. The muzzle of the gun with a silencer only made an almost negligible sound. At the same time, the man standing on the city wall suddenly had a bloody hole between his eyebrows. Then, he fell to the ground and died.
Feng Yuheng had never thought that in addition to the two floors of the medicine room that followed her to Dashun, the cellar that was originally unopenable could suddenly be opened today. When the guns and ammunition she had hidden there in her previous life appeared in front of her again, she was shocked and subconsciously took out a sniper rifle!
No one knows how Duanmu Cong died. Many years later, this incident was passed down as a myth. Some people said that Princess Ji'an of Dashun was an immortal. If an immortal wants you dead, she doesn't even need to fight with you. She has her own magic to do it.
Some people also said that Feng Yuheng died in a mountain village in the northwest many years ago, and the current Feng Yuheng is the reincarnation of a fierce ghost. Whoever she wants to kill today will definitely not see the sun tomorrow.
In short, no matter which version it is, it all shows people's spiritual worship of Feng Yuheng. This worship even surpassed Xuan Tianming at one point, so much so that that guy got jealous and held his wife down for seven days and seven nights without letting her get out of bed.
Of course, this is a later story. At the moment, Feng Yuheng shot Duanmu Cong to death. Not only the soldiers of the Northern Realm were stunned, but even the soldiers of Dashun were also shocked. Fortunately, Xuan Tianming remained sober and was about to pick up his wife. However, when there was a big commotion on the opposite wall, the woman who looked so much like his wife that even he was a little surprised was pushed down... Mobile phone
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