Chapter 615: A cavalry breaks through
Wei Xuan took the initiative to find Song Shi.
At that time, Song Shi was dancing with a spear in a clearing open space.
The moon stick year knife is a lifelong gun.
In modern times, this sentence is different. It is true that the rapid development of prosthetic technology has given cold weapons a new level of play, especially in the urban street fighting environment. However, at this time, the "spear" that once ranked first in the battlefield was far inferior to that of swords and axes.
The prosthetic body represents high-speed maneuverability, and the city represents the reinforced concrete environment. With the combination of the two, the disadvantage of inconvenient spear wielding is constantly amplified, and the advantage of attack distance - then why don't I shoot directly?
Unless the user of this spear is very strong and can already crush the steel structure that pours cement at will, but at this point, the type of weapon is just a preference for it, and it doesn't matter what you use.
So the same is true for myself.
Since his debut in his previous life, he has always chosen long swords and guns as the main features and technical equipment as the auxiliary features. After the spiritual energy gradually becomes stronger, the latter two gradually abandoned them and turned to fighting with swords.
In this situation, you must practice the spear temporarily.
Wei Xuan stood beside him for a while, looking at the gun shadows that were almost connected in front of him, and the howling wind was, he was a little surprised. "Have you improved your marksmanship?"
The gunshots stopped.
Song Shi lets the heat rise all over his body, condense into white chips, lets go of the spear, glances over, and finds that it is a familiar face.
It was the young man who had a brief conversation before, and his burning eyes were quite eye-catching among the defeated troops.
"All kinds of martial arts are all connected at the physical level." Looking at the other person, Song Shi said casually: "The root is in the feet, the legs are generated, the waist is dominated by the fingers, and one method is used to understand all methods. As long as you know one, it will be much easier to practice the others."
"In addition, practice in winter, and practice in summer, three or nine are essentially a mark of muscle memory, which is the so-called, the brain knows not the hands know."
Song Shi stretched out his hand and slowly clenched it into a fist: "But spirit. Uh, the fifth level of heaven is a force that comes from self. My body spirit is not only a carbon-based structure, but also takes into account the reflection of the heart."
"So when I know in my heart that I will 'how', my body will respond quickly and quickly form muscle memory."
"-Tell me." Song Shi held his hand and said, "What do you want to do?"
"So when I know how to do it, my body will respond quickly and quickly form muscle memory."
"-Tell me." Song Shi hugged his hand: "What do you want to do?"
Although the other party's series of words appeared in a series of words that he couldn't understand, Wei Xuan still understood the general meaning. He looked up and raised his hand: "I am Wei Xuan, the Dutou under Commander Wang. I heard that you are summoning people to fight with those lackeys in the Shangzong."
"Do you want to come?"
"Yes." Wei Xuan bowed again and said in a deep voice: "The Shangzong pursuers are strong, and we are weak, and there is no chance of victory in the head-on battle. But if you drag like this, it is still a dead end. 1"
"A dead end?" Song Shi was interested: "Are you questioning Xiao Duwei's strategy? You know, with this sentence, I can take you down on the spot."
"It's not a question, it's just telling the truth." He said no, but Wei Xuan stared at Song Shi's eyes and didn't move: "The enemy's cavalry alone has two thousand! If it weren't for the sword edge of the Duwei's sword, he would have pounced on us long ago."
"But no matter how powerful the Duwei is, he was seriously injured in Li Yuanhe Zhan. He ran around and fled around these days. No matter how hard he looked, he didn't look like he could recuperate. If he dragged on, once the Duwei looked tired, the whole army would be destroyed in an instant."
"There is no chance of victory in frontal battle, but there is great potential for small battles. The good men of the Beitian Army are not dead yet!" Wei Xuan clasped his fists heavily and his eyes were bright: "With a brave person like you, please allow me to follow and revitalize the morale of the army!"
Song Shi did not comment: "In this way, you punch me."
Wei Xuan was stunned, and then he set his posture and punched him with a punch.
Song Shi grabbed the fist with one hand, but this time he attacked in detail. The opponent instantly pulled his hand back, took advantage of the momentum to bully himself, and picked up his elbow and pushed it up.
With a dull bang, Song Shi took a step back, his face still changed. Instead, the other party grinned - the elbow was one of the hardest parts of the human body, but with the collision just now, the other party's chest was as hard as iron, and it could not shake the slightest! "It's very strong." Song Shi evaluated the touch: "What have you eaten?" Wei Xuan rubbed his elbows and said respectfully: "The Duwei once rewarded me with half a box of tiger bone strong air ointment." Song Shi knew it.
In myths, warriors often bathe in dragon blood, thus gaining the legend of some dragon power, but they grow dragon scales, spit flames on their mouths, and produce vertical pupils. These are essentially a primitive and uncontrollable genetic erosion effect.
The "tiger bone savage" used by the young man in front of him is probably similar, classical genetic modification technology.
No wonder the other party is still in the category of "burly", but his strength is much stronger than that of a normal strong man. "I'll count you and set off in two hours." Song Shi said concisely: "Take all the guys with you."
"Recipe the order!"
——Two hours later.
As the Danishan area approached the Danishan area, the terrain gradually rose and fell, as if a god had poured a lot of seeds on the ground, giving birth to a large area of lush forests.
Emperor Xiao tried to lead the remnants of the Beitian Army into Danishan, relying on the mountain to block the pursuers, and the commander of the latter naturally saw this. While sending cavalry to harass the vanguard these days, he urged his troops to move quickly.
If it weren't for the envoy of the upper sect, he would rather let the cavalry be divided into small groups of harassment, and would never have been willing to lead two thousand cavalry to achieve success in one battle, otherwise this Nantian Army would not have gone so far!
The sky is filled with the dimness unique to winter, and the gap between the thick clouds is flashing with fine lightning.
Bi Qing, the messenger from the Shangzong [Lingxiao Tianfeng].
The man looked down at the bottom, but he didn't see much useful information.
In order to avoid being slashed by Xiao Changlie's flying sword, he deliberately lies in a high altitude, and the mountains and forests below are lush. In addition, he does not specialize in the "yuanmagnetic" method in the thunder method, so he cannot rely on magnetic fields to detect it.
Combining the three aspects, even the third level of the state cannot fully see the eyes.
It doesn't matter.
Anyway, there are enough mortals on hand this time, and it is almost ten thousand, several times the difference. As long as you catch up, you can drown the remnants of the Beitian Army!
The only thing to pay attention to is Xiao Changlie's flying sword.
That's better.
He wished the other party would take more actions, expand his injuries, and his condition would fall so that he could take the other party's head safely - what's the use of killing more mortals? At most, I will get a light and light appreciation.
But if you win the third level, especially Xiao Changlie, who is still famous, maybe the sect leader will meet him! While Bi Qing was thinking, the cavalry sent below were still running hard this time.
The "Murder Soul Test" that has undergone more than a dozen generations of breeding improvements can still leap and march quickly in the mountains and forests. The cavalry pulled the horses and deliberately made a thunderous sound of horse hooves trampling, trying to disintegrate the front array first.
The effect is quite obvious.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves coming from behind, the Beitian Army's formation that originally pulled the snake to grow suddenly scattered. Although it barely collapsed directly with the full support of officers at all levels, a large number of riots also occurred.
A distance of several hundred meters, dozens of cavalrymen who were driving the murderous soul inspection arrived instantly, but they also restrained themselves a lot, no longer advancing as before, always maintaining a distance of not far or near, and shooting with a bow.
This time they even brought rockets soaked in tinder oil, carrying baggage chariots and shooting strong arrows, and shot through felt cloth and wooden boards, igniting the food and grass inside.
——Xiao Changlie, it’s time for you to move.
At altitude of thousands of meters, silver light appeared in Bi Qing's eyes, and the lightning in his palm became more and more thunderous.
It is no different to chronic death if you continue to bleed like this.
At this moment, the formation of the Beitian Army suddenly dispersed, and a group of cavalry with more than fifty people rushed out!
Good come!
Seeing this, the cavalry on the Shangzong side was not worried but happy. They took a bow and shot, and a few people rushed out immediately fell. After a while, both sides had approached a hundred meters!
The leader of the Beitian Army was a man with a tiger back and a bear waist, and was in a strong physique. He easily pushed away the arrows shot with a long spear, and was ready to take the lead in rushing to the formation!
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
In an instant, the other party split two out and came up with fearlessness. It was obviously a master who had reached the second level - learning from the lesson of the last time the commander was killed alone, they sent a whole two to the formation this time.
However, the victory or defeat was almost revealed!
Three long-handled weapons collided together, but the two of them were overwhelmed. The two sides fought each other more than ten times in one breath. The burly man's martial arts were outstanding. If it weren't for the war horses under his command, he would have almost smashed one of them!
Don't kill the horse first?
Bi Qing instantly realized that these people not only wanted to disperse, but also planned to steal the murderous soul test!
At this moment, a roar broke through the sky.
What is more eye-catching than the roar is the suddenly cracked ground!
On the side of the Shangzong, a cavalry dressed in an ordinary manner burst out with power that was not ordinary. The man's forehead was bulging and pressed towards the big man a hundred meters away. The ground under the latter was cracked, and the massive amount of mud and stone burst out as if it had life, turning into a terrifying mud python as thick as a bucket and wrapped around it.
Another master at the second level! An ambush intentionally hidden!
Sweep.
After a laugh of "I've long smelled mud!", the spear made of black iron swept and swept, and the mud python was shattered under Wuhu's violence. In the next moment, the blood mist erupted from the strong man's body and gathered in the spear, like a thunder piercing through the opponent's chest!
At the same time, a spear was thrown at the cavalry that ruled the mud python. The young man with wide eyes and bronze armor forced the former to attack again and called on the mud stone to guard the side and diverted the spear to throw.
As a person who follows the path of "heaven and man", even if he reaches the second level, his physique does not have a qualitative change from mortals like "gods and demons". If you are hit by this powerful spear, you will still be seriously injured.
The next moment, the mud and petroleum turned into a rain waterfall that was enough to penetrate the gold and cracked stone, and it shaved over with a bang!
Even though he was mentally prepared, he buried his body in the horse in advance, but the attack instantly shattered the horse, and the flesh and blood exploded, and Wei Xuan also rolled on the ground in a very embarrassed manner.
The moment it landed, the ground covered with gravel suddenly became soft and turned into mud and sand, as if dozens of slender hands were holding his feet tightly.
Drag toward the ground?
No, these slender mud hands clearly want to break Wei Xuan’s legs!
——But Song Zhi has come to it!
The moment it pierced through the opponent's chest, under the skill of transporting power, Song Shi used the spear as a support pole and the horse under his command as a pedal, and his whole person seemed to fly out of thin air and jumped to the murderous soul that had just lost his master.
The latter was about to roar and shake when a big hand pressed on its head. The fierce power and murderous intent were intertwined, turning into an order that could not be disobeyed.
Superating the cavalry's corpse and taking the former's spear, Song Shi rushed towards the second ring [Dayuan] without hesitation. This attack was as fierce as Wei Xuan, and it broke through the mud and stone barrier in an instant, forcing the other party to bow his head in a mess before evading.
"Kill!"
Song Shi shouted loudly, and did not look at the reactions of the others. He clamped his legs and rushed towards the cavalry array alone.
The heaven and earth were bright and dark for a moment.
What is faster than rolling thunder is a thread of electric light that tear the atmosphere!
It was not aiming at a certain person, but countless lightnings gathered into a storm, hitting the entire forest with a radius of dozens of meters, including Song Shi.
Wherever the thunder passes, the atmosphere is easily penetrated, leaving the smell of ozone. A third-level blow, even if it is just one of the lightning, can break the iron armor and burn it to charcoal.
The next moment, the red light cut through the sky and rushed upwards, shattering the Thunder Waterfall. The remaining lightning that scattered and splashed into the array will be taken over by the other two second level of the Northern Heavenly Army. "The surname of Bi! You lost this game! Do you want to continue to stay here!"
The roar of decadence echoed in the sky, and accompanied by it was the crisscrossing red light, which was like an insurmountable high wall, blocking in front of Bi Qing.
The latter looked a little ugly and did not answer. The lightning was swelling around his body, and beams of lightning arrows were formed, thrown downwards, and were broken bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.
The situation below was already clear. The burly man replaced the stolen soul provoke, like a bird adding wings, and one person rushed in the front. Every time he untied the short spear on his back, it represented a cavalry falling off his horse. Within fifty meters, his spear throwing power was comparable to that of a heavy crossbow that only several people could control!
The man was covered in blood and mist. At first glance, he looked like a Shura who had just crawled out of the sea of blood. His power was terrifying and unstoppable.
Even the remaining two masters at the second level clearly had the intention to retreat and did not retreat. When they came, there were only a pitiful dozen people left! "——Don't chase the enemy."
After a few breaths, Song Shi grabbed the fierce soul prostitute, raised his hand to stop the people behind him with a flushed face, and watched the cavalry gradually disappear from his sight.
Still too weak.
As the adrenaline effect gradually weakened, a strong soreness surged from the limbs and bones, Song Shi thought.
Zhang Er's five spiritual skills are all about enhancing endurance. On the contrary, maintaining [Blood Evil] requires extra physical strength. After killing for such a while, I felt my condition decline. "Sir!" Wei Xuan's copper breastplate was rubbed by the mud and stone waterfall. The broken armor and blood were mixed into pieces, but his face was filled with excitement: "We won! We--"
Boom.
Thunder, louder than ever before, interrupted everything.
Looking at the flying sword that kept trembling and even raised a few wisps of black smoke, Bi Qing slowly withdrew his hand. "Xiao Changlie, if you were in the prime of your life, it wouldn't be so hard to take this attack." He took his hand and said condescendingly: "Have you won? Did you win by this attack? Okay, then I'll help you win a few more times, so I'll tell you to win until you don't want to win again."
Without waiting for a reply, a ray of lightning quickly disappeared, and only a calm voice echoed in the sky, and it never dissipated for a long time.
"You can't walk through the Dani Mountain."
(This chapter ends)