Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 969 - 767-768: Drawing My Sword and Stirring the Ghostly Rain, Birds Startled as White Bones Pile Like Mountains
Because even if Zhu Wushi were to make a move against the Emperor, it would inevitably be at the moment when two hundred thousand Divine Guards begin their assault on the city.
At that time, the defensive forces of the entire Imperial City would be held back by the Divine Guards, and naturally, the defensive power within the Imperial Palace would be significantly weakened.
At this moment, if Zhu Wushi suddenly attempts to assassinate the Emperor, the success rate would be almost eighty percent.
As for Jiang Dali, he never thought of saving the Ming Emperor before Zhu Wushi kills him.
Although he claims to be magnanimous, he doesn’t consider the Ming Emperor, who once showed him enmity and now has a bounty on his head, too highly in a situation without personal gain.
Time flew by in an instant.
The atmosphere grew increasingly tense.
When the sun started to set and the weary birds returned to the forest.
In the northwest came a gradually resonating thunderous sound, as if thunder was being muffled inside a pot.
The soldiers had long waited until their throats were dry and parched, and the tense emotions gripped each one’s spirit.
Upon hearing this thunderous roar of the advancing two hundred thousand Divine Guards, everyone, instead of feeling fear, seemed to be thoroughly aroused with fervor, each gripping their weapons tightly.
Xie Wei shouted and began to issue commands.
The mournful sound of horns began accompanying the rhythm of war drums, echoing across the plains.
At this moment, Jiang Dali closed his eyes, sitting leisurely on his warhorse, entering the Heavenly Human Realm, perceiving the Qi-Blood of the soldiers around him like smoke signals from a distant land.
A wave of momentum as imposing as dark clouds appeared from afar.
The earth and mountains filled with Earth Energy, the wilderness vast, battle clouds densely packed, wielding swords and riding horses with ghostly rain, bones as white as birds startlingly soaring, humans revealing murderous intent, flipping heavens and overturning earth!
The two hundred thousand Divine Guards, like dark clouds pressing on the city, swept like a whirlwind, not stopping for a moment, as if they intended to tear through all obstacles in their path in one swift move, crashing hard against the walls of Yingtianfu City.
This kind of aggressive siege without any pause is a military taboo, causing the tens of thousands of Players to be visibly astonished.
But this further confirmed Jiang Dali’s suspicion—Iron Gall Divine Hou Zhu Wushi was definitely not among the army.
When the two armies were only a few dozens of zhang apart.
Xie Wei shouted aloud, "Shoot!"
Swish swish swish!!!——
In an instant, the space over the plains was filled with the sound of arrows flying, aiming at the advancing two hundred thousand Divine Guards who did not pause.
Jiang Dali abruptly opened his eyes, his gaze piercingly fixed on Zhu Wushi, who was sitting majestically and powerfully on the war chariot, with a look of sharpness in his eyes, "I, the village chief, shall see what kind of ghost you are!"
He suddenly reached out, grabbing the ten-stone Strong Bow from under the saddle, drawing the bow and nocking an arrow, his arm muscles bulging like tightly wound steel coils, the powerful bowstring instantly drawn to a full moon, frightening strength converging as the bowstring gently trembled.
"Kill!!"
Jiang Dali shouted, his voice still rolling in his throat, the string had already launched the arrow, shooting forth at a speed almost imperceptible to the human eye!
Snap!
At the moment the arrow was released, the ten-stone Strong Bow broke directly.
Whoosh—
The cold refined gold arrow pierced through the bodies of three Divine Guards like a bolt of lightning, sending a string of blood blossoms flying out, tearing through flesh and bone with ease.
Swoosh!!——
The sharp whistling sound only reached from afar, the sound of the arrow shaft cutting through the sky, yet it lagged far behind the arrow itself, showing how swift this shot truly was.
"How dare you!!"
On the war chariot, Iron Gall Divine Hou Zhu Wushi’s eyes suddenly turned cold as he extended one palm, fingers forming into claws like a Dragon Claw, a dignified and formidable Dragon Energy instantly appearing on his face...
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