Massacring Shaolin Monks
Boom!
An ear-splitting explosion sounded!
The huge mountain gate of Shaolin Temple was broken by the wooden pillar!
A group of Qin soldiers rushed in, and within three breaths, they had already arrived. He and his horse were sent flying!
When he landed and looked again, both the man and the horse spat out blood. His chest was no longer moving up and down. It was obvious that he was not going to live.
"Open up the distance and prepare the crossbows!”Meng Tian's roar resounded.
"Yes, sir!"
The Qin army soldiers that were approaching the mountain gate heard the order and immediately retreated. They pulled back the distance and continued to shoot arrows!
Accompanied by the sound of arrows piercing through the air, the shrill screams of the monks inside the temple walls rang out continuously!
The monks did not dare to resist the powerful and all-pervasive rain of arrows. They retreated into the Great Buddha's Hall to avoid the sharp edge.
At this moment, Fang Zheng, the leader of Shaolin Temple, and the First Elders of the various courtyards were hiding behind the Buddha's golden body, their faces full of worry.
"Where did these killing gods come from? They started a massacre in the Buddhist Sect's Pure Land! There's no law!"
"Sect Master, in my opinion, the Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture and the Seventy-two Ultimate Skills must not fall into the hands of such a person! Take the secret manual and the disciples of the temple and leave from the back mountain immediately! We'll block them here!"
"Senior Brother Fang Sheng, Senior Brother Fang Cheng, your martial arts are the best. Escort Sect Leader Fang Zheng and the secret manual.! If you're any later, it'll be too late!"
The monks urged anxiously.
Whoosh! An arrow brushed past the Buddha's golden body and landed on the wall behind the monks!
The situation was critical, and there was no time to consider.
But Fang Zheng shook his head. Junior Brother Fang Sheng, take the secret manual and leave immediately."”"This tribulation is most likely the Sun Moon Sect's scheme!" It was a pity that no news had leaked out beforehand! If Shaolin was destroyed, Wudang Sect and the Five Mountain Sword Sect would not be able to survive!”
Bang bang bang!
Tens of thousands of arrows were shot at the same time, and they rained down like a torrential rain!
The countless pillars and lintel of the Great Buddha Hall were filled with holes!
The rain of arrows fell. It was only when the temple was completely silent that Meng Tian gave the order to enter the temple. This time, the Qin Country's cavalry of tigers and wolves easily barged in.
Ying Su peeked through the gaps in their ranks and saw that there were no living people in the huge mountain gate other than corpses and arrows.
He frowned slightly and felt uneasy. He said to a deputy general beside him,"You, take another 300 men and chase after General Meng Yi. They were to block the back mountain and not let a single fly escape! Otherwise, you'll be punished by military law!"
In order to prevent the monks from Shaolin Temple from escaping, Ying Su had Meng Yi ambush them at the back of the mountain when the battle started.
"Yes, sir!"
The deputy general received the order and ordered 300 soldiers to leave.
On the other side, before the army had completely entered the Shaolin Temple, the Buddhist Lion's Roar sounded again.
"Dog soldiers, hand over your lives!"
Pa, pa, pa!
The monks suddenly broke through the paper-like door of the Hall of Great Strength and used their Lightness Skills to fly over like wild geese! The speed was astonishing! The Qin army, who was slightly closer, did not react in time! He was hit by a weapon!
This was Shaolin Temple's counterattack!
A skinny middle-aged monk was holding a stick with a straight eyebrow. His stick technique was simple and simple. With a light sweep, the Qin army was sent flying one by one!
After falling to the ground, it was difficult to get up again!
It was hard to imagine how a skinny person like him could have such tremendous strength!
There were also martial monks who leaped over roofs and walls, their sleeves fluttering in the wind. Hidden weapons were fired like a storm!
Right in the eyes of Qin Jun!
If one looked carefully, they would discover that not a single one of them had missed! The Qin soldiers who were hit fell off their horses one after another, covering their bloody eyes and rolling on the ground!
Other than that.
There were also monks who wielded sabers and swords!
Balls of white light enveloped his body, blocking all the arrows that were shot at him. It was almost impossible for water to enter! With a slash, he wiped out the life of a Qin soldier!
Although these weapon-wielding monks were powerful, the shock they gave Meng Tian, Meng Yi, and the other Qin generals was not as great as those bare-handed old monks!
The old monk was as fast as a rabbit and as fast as lightning!
A single palm strike could dent the armor of a Qin soldier! A finger could pierce through a refined helmet! Even sharp objects like swords and sabers couldn't block one move! It broke into two upon contact! It was incomparably terrifying!
"Don't get close! Pull away! Archers, fire!"
Meng Tian saw this strange scene and her heart trembled. She suddenly remembered Ying Su's instructions to have her subordinates put some distance between them and the monks. Use crossbows to deal with them!
The Qin army, who was at the forefront, suffered a lot when these monks with excellent lightness skills got close to them.
But after all, he was a veteran who had fought on the battlefield for many years! He was extremely experienced in battle and immediately retreated!
Another dense rain of arrows shot over!
The warrior monk who was using the sword was careless and failed to defend against an arrow that was shot at him from a tricky angle. It hit his knee! His hand froze. The white sword light disappeared!
In the next moment, the rain of arrows drowned him. The hedgehog monk fell to the ground.
Such a situation kept happening in Shaolin Temple!
The monks were skilled in martial arts and killed the enemies bravely, but they were unable to resist the thousands of bows and crossbows! He could only continue to retreat!
"Hurry up and leave! I'll cover the rear!"
An old monk flew over, took off his kasaya, and danced in the air. His golden light almost turned into an impenetrable shield! The old monk blocked the arrows and escorted the monks back.
When he reached the door, his kasaya had become a tattered piece of cloth!
The crossbow bolt whistled as it shot towards them!
He passed through the kasaya and went through the old monk's throat! It brought with it a puddle of blood!
The old monk's eyes lost focus and he fell heavily to the ground!
The moment the old monk died, countless sorrowful wails rang out in the Great Buddha Hall! Master Fang Zheng's benevolent Buddhist voice also rolled over.
"Stop!"
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