Chapter 386 Fierce Fight
Crossbows are different from bows and arrows.
The power of crossbow arrows can be seen from the folk ban on crossbows and bows.
This thing can be used by a novice with a little training, and the accuracy is pretty good. At close range, even a three-year-old child can seriously injure you.
Outside the pass, some specially made crossbows can not only break armor, but even martial arts masters who control the air will be harmed by these things within ten steps.
The crossbows in Guan Nei are naturally inferior to those produced in Tai'an City. The difference is not in the production process, but in the forging of materials. However, the difference between the two is only in the durability. On the other hand, the power is almost the same.
So when he heard the sound of so many crossbows being fired, Li Dachui couldn't help but be a little stunned.
He Yiming has spent a lot of money!
Kicked Han Zheng to the ground with one kick, then pushed him tightly against the side of the ship with a flick of his foot, and then pulled Jiang Ping behind him with his left hand.
Jiang Ping is petite and hidden behind Li Dachui's broad back. Unless the crossbow arrow can penetrate Li Dachui, it will naturally not be able to hurt Jiang Ping.
Draw the sword with your right hand.
With a gentle tap on the handle of the knife, the iron knife jumped up. Han Zheng, who was lying on the ground, just raised his head, and saw a cold light flashing in front of his eyes, and the sound of breaking gold and cutting jade. There was a sound in his ears, and the flying crossbow arrow was broken into two pieces and fell in front of Han Zheng with a clanking sound.
Looking at Li Dachui waving the iron knife in his hand with great authority,
Looking at Jiang Ping who was hiding behind him, holding Li Dachui's lower back clothes tightly with both hands, looking up Li Dachui's side face was full of stars, and Han Zheng felt the blood rushing to the top of his head. As soon as he pressed his hand on the board of the ship, he wanted to jump up.
But Li Dachui didn't look at him, but he seemed to know what he wanted to do.
Just as he made a move, Li Dachui's foot arrived again.
Obviously he was not fast and could see clearly, but he could not dodge. His toes just hit the numb tendons, and his hands were completely numb. As soon as his hands softened, he fell down again.
I was furious, my Dantian was filled with anger, and my luck arm wanted to jump up again, but my toes came up again, so I made another thud and fell face first, but this time I fell harder. When I looked up, I had a nosebleed.
Jiang Ping, who had a head drilled out from under Li Dachui's ribs, looked at Han Zheng's embarrassed appearance, pointed at him and laughed.
Before her laughter stopped, her legs went weak and she sat down on the ground. However, Li Dachui bent his toes and kicked her on the side of her knees.
At this moment, both the boy and the girl were lying on the ground. With Li Dachui's toes, they both pressed against the side of the ship.
Although crossbow arrows are powerful, it is still impossible to penetrate the thick hull of a ship and hit people.
The boat on the side was flowing down the river and crashing into the cargo ship at an extremely fast speed.
Li Dachui took a step forward, grabbed the iron chain of the anchor, shook his hand, pulled it, and with a bang, the anchor burst out of the water. With a loud shout, his arms swung, and the anchor was in the air. Whirling in circles, after two circles, the anchor flew out and hit the boat like thunder.
On the painted boat, an old man who was sitting there and beating the big drum flew up and held the two drumsticks against the anchor. He actually withstood the impact of the anchor, and then After exhaling, the anchor rolled back. A woman with a voluptuous figure laughed loudly, waved her long sleeves, and wrapped herself around the anchor. She lifted up with the anchor and actually flew back towards the cargo ship.
Just now, this woman was dancing gracefully on the deck with long sleeves. Now looking at this posture, it is natural that she is going to kill someone.
Colorful clothes fluttered and came from the sky. Jiang Ping, who was lying on the ground, actually cheered loudly.
Li Dachui lowered his head and glanced at her,
Is this ignorance?
Or are you simply brave?
Or do you really trust yourself?
Unable to care so much, Li Dachui flicked his wrist, and the anchor suddenly froze in the air, but the chain behind it made a circle with a whine. The woman's laughter did not stop, and she was already caught by the chain. Stop, then Li Dachui pulled his hand back, and the woman's laughter immediately turned into a scream.
The upper body and the lower body came into direct intimate contact.
This is not because of her flexibility, but because her waist was severely strangled by Li Dachui.
Jiang Ping looked at Li Dachui with wide eyes and screamed: "Li Bao, did you kill her?"
"If you don't kill her, why don't you wait for her to kill you?" Li Dachui glanced at Jiang Ping coldly. The chain straightened, the anchor struck out again, and the woman naturally fell from the air with a bang and a splash. The waves are as high as one person.
The woman was killed when she took action, and angry and shrill screams were made from the other side.
Li Dachui didn't care about this. This time the anchor struck out accurately and hard. With a loud bang, it hit the center of the cabin. The rushing boat stopped in its tracks and even deflected a little.
Li Dachui inserted the knife in front of him, grabbed the iron chain with both hands, and shouted loudly. The iron anchor swept past. The upper part of the boat was shattered as the anchor swept across, with flying wood chips and furniture. , porcelain and curtains, and of course some warriors in armor with crossbows in their hands were also swept into the air by this anchor.
After receiving these two consecutive blows, the bow of the boat sailing down the river deflected and passed the cargo ship at a distance of about ten feet.
"There is a master here!" the old man roared.
Then the dancers on the bow of the boat, those who played drums, played gongs, played erhu and sang and danced, jumped over from the painted boat in a swarm.
A few people who looked like masters of Xuanyuan rushed straight towards Li Dachui, while others rushed towards the sailors who survived the rain of arrows.
The performance of the sailors just now was not bad. He immediately used everything he could to provide cover. Li Dachui could even see a sailor picking up a corpse from the ground and dancing like a windmill. The corpse was shot into a hedgehog by crossbow arrows, but through this barrier, ten people behind him were Several sailors were safe and sound.
It's completely the way the army plays.
These sailors are all from the army.
And it is a very elite army. Otherwise, under such a sudden attack, it can make quick judgments, choose the least costly countermeasure, and finally launch a counterattack.
If everyone's martial arts skills are similar, these sailors will definitely win. But the problem is that those who are rushing towards them now are all martial arts masters.
The worst thing is also the level of air control.
It's just like how skilled a group of kids are, but you can't do anything when faced with a group of idiots hitting them with sticks.
So in an instant, there were heavy casualties.
The other ship was commanded by Wei Dongxi. Although Dare was attacked by crossbows, there were not many martial arts masters who attacked their ship. They were basically armored warriors. So this group of people quickly formed an army, led by Wei Donglai, who actually killed people like chickens, killing the people who rushed towards the cargo ship until they were stunned.
"Here are the few to support you!" the old man holding two drumsticks in his hand roared, and it seemed that he was the leader.
The two things in his hand are naturally not drumsticks, but two maces.
The eighth level of Xuanyuan.
“You bastard!” A nine-foot-tall man held two iron thorns no longer than needles in his hands and rushed towards Li Dachui faster than the old man. Extremely flexible, it doesn't match his figure at all: "Give back the little demon's life!"
It seems to be the lover of the woman whose waist was broken while smiling.
Li Dachui raised his knife and chopped it off with one stroke.
Fuck you, I’ll send you to the Palace of Yama to meet your sweetheart.
With two ding sounds, the two iron thorns stabbed the iron knife several times in an instant, and actually withstood Li Dachui's attack.
Another eighth-level Xuanyuan. Although he has just stepped into it, his strength is really not bad.
Listening to their accents, they don’t sound like Caobang people, but more like the accents from Hedong and Hexi.
The gang under Yang Lixin's command are from the Taoist community.
No wonder there are so many good players.
Han Zheng picked up a fallen steel knife from the ground. Just as he was about to jump up, he was kicked back by Li Dachui.
"A master of the eighth level of Xuanyuan, you are so capable, are you going to die?" Li Dachui shouted angrily.
Jiang Ping grabbed Han Zheng and blocked it in front of her: "Block it!"
"Okay!" Being used as a shield by Jiang Ping, Han Zheng didn't complain at all. , holding the sword in front of him, his expression fierce and internalized: "Don't be afraid Jiang Jiang, I will protect you!"
Jiang Pingchi smiled, and a small crossbow arrow stretched out from Han Zheng's ribs, following her The mechanism was activated, and there was a muffled sound, but a small crossbow arrow as long as the middle finger flew out. The big man with the iron spike in his hand who was fighting fiercely with Li Dachui groaned and fell to one knee on the ground.
There was a dark crossbow arrow stuck on his calf.
Li Dachui went up to harvest this unexpected surprise. Two iron maces arrived at the right time. With a loud noise, the old man was shocked and fell back. However, the big man also took this opportunity to take a few steps back and escape. Li Dachui's attack range was exceeded.
A younger guy holding a spear quickly came up as a substitute.
Although he is a little inferior to the nine-foot man, at most the seventh level of Xuanyuan, he can attack from a distance and defend at close range. With this old man with a mace in front, he can withstand most of the offensive. In a moment, he is actually the same as Li Dachui. There is a back-and-forth.
Li Dachui is holding his breath and can’t make a heavy move!
For these turtle grandchildren, if they really wanted to kill him, they would end it with one blow. If they wanted to imitate the skills of the eighth-level Xuanyuan, that would be the end of it.
This place Li Dachui chose is very good. Only two people can come in to attack him at a time. But now the iron is no longer bound by the anchor, and the cargo ship under their feet begins to slowly flow downstream. And down, and as the water speed increases, the speed of the ship becomes faster and faster.
The painting boat, which was originally traveling side by side with the cargo ship, was gradually left behind.
Li Dachui took a sneak peek at the cargo ship in the distance that was still fighting fiercely. After the attackers killed several martial arts masters, Wei Donglai was already in dire straits, and the casualties among his men were getting heavier and heavier. , those martial arts masters were like fishing for sheep, covering each other, and from time to time they would drag a sailor from the military formation and kill him with a single blow.
Wei Donglai has fewer and fewer people under his command.
"Take care of yourself!" Li Dachui muttered in his heart, retracted his gaze, and focused on fighting the enemy in front of him. And as time went by, his internal strength not only did not weaken due to the long-term fierce fighting, but instead became stronger and stronger. Stronger.
(End of this chapter)