, even an ordinary seventh-level warrior, as long as he deals with it carefully, he has a high chance of avoiding a salvo of twenty crossbow arrows.

Moreover, loading the Eight Ox Crossbow is very troublesome and time-consuming... Crossbowmen who operate the Eight Ox Crossbow usually need two to three minutes to load a crossbow arrow.

At this time, it was enough time for the enemy to rush to the top of the city and kill most of the defenders.

Therefore, the Eight Ox Crossbow can only be used as a deterrent weapon.

No ejaculation is more effective than ejaculation!

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"Dudududu..."

The sky-blocking rain of arrows fell on the thick leather shield, making the dull sound of a woodpecker pecking at pests.

Thanks to Zhang Chu's prediction, the defenders on the city wall suffered only sporadic casualties.

But the arrow rain not only enveloped the city head, but some of the arrows also flew over the city head and flew into Jintian Mansion...

The sound of wailing has reached the top of the city...

Zhang Chu heard it.

But he had to pretend not to hear.

With an expressionless expression, he held up his large leather shield and rushed in front of him. The soldier who wanted to block the arrows for him stood in front of the arrow stack without dodging.

Several arrows hit his chest and shoulder armor. The exquisite and majestic Wenshan armor was torn apart by the arrows with strong kinetic energy from the carrier. It was as thin as paper and was torn apart.

"grown ups!"

The soldiers guarding him were horrified. They screamed and rushed towards him to snatch him away, but he pushed him back casually.

The soldiers were shocked to discover that although the arrow penetrated their commander's armor, no blood flowed out of the wound!

The exclamation spread from ten to ten, and the military morale that had just been shaken by the crescent-shaped sword suddenly calmed down!

Zhang Chu casually pulled out the arrow stuck in his body, flicked his hand and used it as a dart to shoot out of the city.

He looked down at the Northern Barbarian army that had rushed within thirty steps outside the city wall.

The dark and rough faces are full of crazy excitement!

They screamed strangely.

They slapped their horses vigorously and sat down!

They rushed straight towards the moat, seeming to use their bodies to fill a path in the moat!

He watched the Northern Barbarian army pouring into the city. Just as he was feeling the huge disparity in the strength of the troops, and when he was overconfident and weak, he suddenly saw a bearded Northern Barbarian cavalryman leaping up with an angry roar and charging towards Jin from horseback.

It jumped three to four feet high towards the head of Tianfu City!

Zhang Chu frowned.

What does this retarded person want to do?

Does he want to jump on top of the city?

Jintianfu City is twelve feet high. With just him, he can jump to the top of Jintianfu City?

Just when Zhang Chu was confused, he suddenly saw another silver-white figure soaring into the sky among the Northern Barbarian army. He accurately stepped on the back of the bearded Northern Barbarian cavalryman who had leaped to the highest peak, and used his strength to move forward again.

vertical.

When Zhang Chu saw the silver-white figure, he even exclaimed in his heart, "There is such an operation!" He didn't even bother to care.

He looked around, then jumped up, passed the layers of soldiers, landed in front of an eight-oxen crossbow, grabbed the huge crossbow that could only be pushed by several warriors with one hand, and pulled it suddenly.

"Keng clang clang."

The gears rotated, and the three-sided iron spear emitting cold light was aimed at the silver figure rising into the sky.

"call!"

Zhang Chu took a deep breath, then concentrated in surprise, staring intently at the silver-white figure that was rising rapidly.

The silver-white figure finally stopped rising and rushed towards the city.

At this time, he was no more than two feet away from the city head.

It was only then that Zhang Chu finally saw the silver-white figure clearly.

This is a northern barbarian about forty years old, wearing a huge smooth white wolf skin, with a huge wolf head nestled just above his head, looking majestic!

This white wolf northern barbarian has a pair of sinister eyes like a vulture, but his eyes are full of brilliance. He has a neatly trimmed short beard under his gall-like nose. His cheeks are not as exposed to the weather as other northern barbarians.

The rough prairie red left behind, on the contrary, his skin is more delicate than many of the high-ranking Dali people Zhang Chu has seen, just like those male stars he saw in his previous life who used countless expensive skin care products.

He was bare-chested, and his bronze tendons reflected a strong masculine aura in the sunlight. He wore a gold armband with a complex pattern on his right arm, and a golden scimitar hung around his waist.

A golden scimitar with a wolf head embossed on the handle and countless luxurious gems on the scabbard.

A golden sword that looked very familiar to Zhang Chu.

Seeing this golden knife, Zhang Chu knew that it was a very big fish...maybe as big as a whale!

"Bang."

Zhang Chu finally hit the excitation hammer with his fist.

"Bang."

The strong wind blew up the red sweat scarf on Zhang Chu's chest, floating like a red scarf, and a triangular iron spear as thick as an adult man's arm was fired out.

The three-edged iron spear casts away very quickly, and with the naked eye one can almost only see a black shadow.

But the White Wolf Northern Barbarians still accurately captured this inverted black shadow!

In an instant, a flash of bright silver sword light, like the reflection of a bright mirror, dazzled the eyes of all the soldiers on the top of the city.

"clang."

The sharp sound of gold and iron striking each other sounded as if it was about to pierce the eardrums, and the three-sided iron spear made of fine iron turned into iron filings all over the sky.

But the strong kinetic energy still sent the White Wolf Northern Barbarian flying several feet backwards... At this height, there was nothing that could lend him strength.

He was floating down, his eagle-like eyes collided with Zhang Chu's in the air, and sparks seemed to burst into the air.

He raised the corners of his thin lips, raised his left hand with a smile, and gently wiped his neck.

Zhang Chu acted as if he hadn't seen it. He grabbed the thick eight-niu crossbow string with one hand and pulled it back to its full position. He then grabbed a triangular iron spear and put it into the shooting slot.

"Boom."

The thick three-edged iron spear shot out again, fell into the Wuyangyang Northern Barbarian army, and nailed a fierce Northern Barbarian cavalryman and his horse to the ground.
Chapter completed!