Naruto Dimensional System

Perhaps Zhong Limei himself didn't know that every time he bent his bow to nock an arrow, his whole person was like a god, and his whole person seemed to be integrated with the long bow in his hand. His back was straight and his eyes were like knives. It is like a sharp arrow feather.

"Chasing—wind—arc—arrow!"

As the tail sound fell, the sharp silver arrow feathers flew towards the barbarian camp on the opposite side with the sound of whistling wind. Because of the extremely fast speed, the air made a harsh and sharp sound.

Almost all the people in the fight were attracted by this extremely threatening arrow. The arrow feathers were like silver lightning passing over the heads of everyone and shooting straight towards the black wolf.

not good!

Soon after, the black wolf reacted very quickly, picked up the shield of the person next to him, and blocked it in front of him.

Huh, no matter how fast your arrow is, I still have time to react at such a long range.

The black wolf behind the shield raised a sinister smile. However, after a moment, not only was the expected sound of the arrow colliding with the shield not heard, there was even a strange silence all around.

Only then did Black Wolf realize something was wrong. He put down his shield and took a look. His pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead in an instant!

How can this be!

He saw that the soldier who was standing next to him just now holding the banner of the Black Wolf tribe had fallen down with an arrow in his chest. Moreover, the arrow was inserted very deep into the center of the chest, and the blood quickly dyed the skirt of his clothes red.

The arrow was so fast that the man almost didn't react before he lost his life. So the last face he fell down turned out to be strangely calm.

But at this moment, it is this calmness that is even more creepy!

No no, this is impossible!

Even Black Wolf couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back.

What kind of arm strength is this, with such a long range!

He was able to shoot the arrow feathers with such force across the two sides that were fighting. He even saw that the arrow feathers were coming towards him just now, but he didn't expect that they hit the person next to him.

Even if it misses, it won't hit the heart of the person next to it by coincidence.

Such weird and extremely tricky archery skills were even more powerful than those of them who were good at riding and shooting. He even asked himself that even he himself might not be able to achieve this level.

Even if you can shoot the arrow feathers to the opponent's camp, you can't accurately calculate who will hit, let alone the magical and weird arc hit!

Damn it, when did such a powerful person appear in the Central Plains!

What Black Wolf didn't know was that this battle was Zhong Limei's first famous battle, and after this battle, the reputation of the Wind-Chasing Arc Arrow would be resounding beyond the Great Wall.

And all this, Li Zao had already said hello to Zhong Limei before.

Li Ke has not forgotten that Hu people are good at riding and shooting, and as the leader of the Black Wolf, he must be even better at this. If Zhong Limei shoots directly at the black wolf, not to mention whether he can kill him with one blow, but if he is blocked by the opponent, not only will it not have a deterrent effect, but it will also cause damage to his own morale.

After all, the momentum of the Wind-Chasing Arc Arrow is very huge. If it fails in vain, it will only increase the opponent's arrogance.

And if it were to shoot directly at ordinary soldiers, it would not be a deterrent enough. However, the soldiers with real status were all surrounding the black wolf.

If Hei Lang reacted and stopped the arrow feathers for the soldiers around him, it would still be a failure.

However, if the arc trajectory of this arrow is used, then an almost foolproof plan can be designed.

Because, as long as the black wolf mistakenly thinks that the arrow is shot towards him, then as a subconscious reaction, he will definitely protect himself first.

After he protects himself, the arrow feathers will arc towards the people around him, killing the enemy instantly.

Moreover, this would put the black wolf into a greater panic than if he was hit by the arrow. He would even think that if the arrow were shot at himself, he would not be able to follow it.

As long as his mind is shaken, Li's plan can be implemented more smoothly.

Zhong Limei on the battlefield obviously took Li's plan a step further and chose the person holding the flag next to Hei Lang, because if he killed him and the flag fell, the impact on the Hu people's morale would obviously be stronger.

At this moment, on the battlefield that seemed strangely quiet, the Hu people did not come back to their senses because of this sudden change, or they were unwilling to come back to their senses. As for the Qin army, they seized this rare opportunity to take a breather.

After all, even if they are elite soldiers and generals, fighting with few against many will not only cause great psychological pressure, but also consume a lot of physical strength.

The most important thing is that they know that they are not fighting to the death with the Hu soldiers, but have more important things.

Hei Lang, wearing barbarian armor, stood in front of the soldier who was shot to death by Zhong Limei's arrow. His face was as black as carbon, and the corners of his mouth were trembling constantly, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

Next to his feet, the flag that symbolized the Black Wolf Tribe was lying upside down. There was a strong wind and sand outside the fortress. After just a short while, a layer of floating dust had fallen on the flag, making it look a bit dilapidated.

Since Hu Ji came to the Black Wolf Tribe, the Black Wolf Tribe began to conquer all directions, and never experienced such a setback until it unified the Hu Territory.

The long-term victory made Hei Lang almost think that his tribe was invincible, so he had inappropriate thoughts about Hu Ji.

Only then did Hu Ji insist on coming to the front line to confront the Central Plains army in order to avoid him.

Damn it, if he hadn't been too impatient and arrogant, maybe none of this would have happened.

Perhaps, if Hu Ji had been allowed to lead the 100,000-strong army, such a situation would not have occurred at all.

Various negative emotions kept flashing across Hei Lang's face, while the soldiers around him just lowered their heads and didn't speak when they saw their leader. They were even more silent and looked at each other in astonishment.

Zhong Limei watched all this with satisfaction. Everything was proceeding as planned. Now, it was time for them to leave.

After all, delay brings change.

If Hei Lang was allowed to react slowly, something might happen again.

What Zhong Limei didn't know was that Hei Lang, who was immersed in regret at the moment, would never discover his little thoughts. ..