Chapter 4: A Pyrrhic Victory
From the moment he met the enemy, the training in the past came to Zhao Xiaojun's heart, and he hurriedly formed a battle formation with the brothers around him, although it was a little rusty, but it would not hold everyone back.
The battle formation of Cangshan Cottage is taught by Leng Xiaoye, a deserted bandit village, a group of bandits, can actually use the secret battle array on the battlefield, it is really an intriguing thing. This most basic battle formation is called the Mandarin Duck Formation according to Leng Xiaoye, which is composed of two cultivators who are the highest soldiers as the formation pivot, and the rest of the people are in groups of three or three, forming two layers of inner and outer circular formations, when the enemy comes to attack, each group can be swapped back and forth, and can be swapped left and right, ensuring that the soldiers who are always in the best state are always engaged in the battle, and the two soldiers who are the highest repairs stand on their backs, each responsible for a semicircle, and can support at any time. But the formation can only fight against the enemy whose cultivation is not much different, once the person who comes is too strong in cultivation, and the hard breakthrough is a little bit, this formation will be broken, on the battlefield, there is naturally a coping strategy, but it is obviously not something that this small team of Cangshanzhai members can deal with. I saw the young swordsman rushing into battle, the sword Hua arrived, and the life was dead, only two members of the Cangshanzhai in the foundation building period were accumulated, and they reluctantly moved forward to take a move and a half, as the number of people decreased sharply, the formation became smaller and smaller, and the next moment, the young swordsman appeared in front of Zhao Xiaojun, Zhao Xiaojun, who was not even in the training period, was like a lamb to be slaughtered in front of the young swordsman at this time.
"I'm going to die. ”
Seeing Jianhua approaching, under the huge cultivation gap, Zhao Xiaojun's body qi was locked, and he couldn't even move his fingers, fear permeated Zhao Xiaojun's heart, making him close his eyes tightly.
"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!ah!"
Zheng, suddenly Zhao Xiaojun's eyes darkened, and then he heard the sound of a sharp weapon piercing his chest, followed by a strange howl, he felt the strength gradually return to his body, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to see Han Jun's right back reveal half of the tip of the sword, blood continued to gush out, and in front of Han Jun, his dragon chanting spear had already penetrated the opponent.
"Northwest Korea...... Long Xiaojue...... Really...... Sure enough, it lives up to its name......"
The swordsman fell on his back facing the sky, and Han Jun pulled out the dragon chanting spear with his backhand and threw it backwards, supporting his body.
It's too late, it's too soon. Just when the young swordsman rushed towards Zhao Xiaojun, Han Jun frantically ran the dragon Xiao Jue, drained the true qi in the body, the dragon chanting spear swept several times, and a dense cloud and rain blocked the swordsman in front of him, the swordsman saw that it was unavoidable, his eyes were full of fear, and he frantically poured out the true qi in his body, but every time the knife slashed towards the net, it was completely wiped out, until the net passed through, and the swordsman turned into a broken corpse. At this time, Han Jun also thought that it was the end of the canopy, his body was empty, and after taking a few breaths, he didn't have time to think about it, and then forcibly cast the forbidden technique, and pulled out a trace of the origin true qi from the dantian golden pill, and a dragon jumped into the wild, and the man and gun were one, directly piercing the heart of the young swordsman, but at this time, he was unable to deal with the sword moves of the young swordsman, so he could only avoid the key points a little and carried it hard, fortunately, the young swordsman was very contemptuous of Zhao Xiaojun in front of him, and did not use all his strength.
"Fifth uncle, fifth uncle!"
Zhao Xiaojun hurriedly stepped forward to support Han Jun, and pressed one hand on Han Jun's sword wound.
"I didn't ...... It's okay, die...... Can't die, is this how the second brother taught you, face it with your eyes closed...... Face the enemy?"
Zhao Xiaojun's face was flushed by what Han Jun said, and he lowered his head in shame. Han Jun took out the healing medicine from the star stone embedded in the tail of the dragon chanting spear and swallowed it in his mouth, sat down cross-legged, and guided the medicinal power to repair the wound.
On the other side, Yin Tao, since he saw the enemy rushing towards Zhao Xiaojun, he was furious, and he didn't wait any longer, and his whole body's true qi condensed on the Xuanyu Tiger Head Knife, jumped up, and slashed straight at the other party. The middle-aged man with the sword did not slack off, while maintaining the black gold shield, while drawing out the Dao Dao Jian Gang, Yin Tao didn't care, the Xuanyu Tiger Head Knife was blocked horizontally, only avoiding the vital parts, and carried the remaining Jian Gang, Gang Qi hit Yin Tao's body, drawing out the Dao wound, after a while, Yin Tao was already a bloody person, but the speed of Yin Tao's impact did not decrease but increased, the middle-aged swordsman was dual-purpose, and he had to divide a large amount of true qi to maintain the black gold shield, after the sword gang broke through Yin Tao's body protection true qi, Yu Wei was no longer enough to cause fatal damage, and suddenly encountered such a fatal way of playing, the middle-aged man was also at a loss for a while, at this time Yin Tao's offensive had arrived, The middle-aged swordsman was forced to draw out a large amount of true qi again and inject it into the black gold shield suspended in front of him. Yin Tao's slashing qi was stronger than the other, as if the next knife was about to cut through the shield. In this stalemate, the middle-aged man and Yin Tao's spiritual sense sensed the changes in Han Jun's place at the same time. Yin Tao immediately shouted:
"Die!"
A tiger roar came out from the Xuanyu Tiger Head Knife held by Yin Tao, and he slashed forward with force, and the qi he swung out condensed into a giant white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, heading straight for the middle-aged man. After the middle-aged man sensed that his two companions were dead, he panicked, and at this moment of distraction, Yin Tao's anger had arrived, and after the middle-aged swordsman came back to his senses, his expression was frightened and uneasy, and his whole body was poured into the black gold shield like a life, but it was this moment of delay, the giant tiger devoured the black gold shield, and directly pounced on the middle-aged man, and in the next second, the man spit blood from his mouth and flew away, seeing that he couldn't live. Yin Tao gasped and took a few deep breaths, calmed down the restless true qi in his body, and went straight to the Han military office and asked with concern:
"Third child, how is it, can you still hold on?"
Han Jun opened his eyes and replied weakly:
"Luck...... I was lucky enough to avoid the vital point, and my life was ...... Yes, it was saved. ”
Yin Tao turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaojun with a guilty face:
"Take good care of your third uncle. “
Without waiting for Zhao Xiaojun to respond, he raised his knife and killed into the crowd, and many masked people saw that the three leaders on their side were leading and falling, and the strong enemy was coming, and they all fought to scatter, and were killed by everyone in Cangshanzhai one by one.
Yin Tao looked at the few remaining living mouths in front of him, and asked with a hideous expression:
"Say it!"
Several men in black looked at each other, all hesitating. Yin Tao frowned, raised his hand and stabbed one of them with a knife, blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing everywhere, Yin Tao pointed at another person with a knife:
"Come!"
The blood of his companion was still on this man's face at the moment, but he did not dare to wipe it, but hurriedly said:
I said...... I said, "Yes...... Can you spare my dog's life?"
Yin Tao didn't say a word, and slashed down again, cutting off the person in front of him, and then stood there, looking at the man coldly wailing, crying bitterly, desperately stuffing the intestines scattered on the ground into his abdomen with his hands, until he died of breath. Then Yin Tao raised his knife and pointed at the third person.
"Chigangling, we are the people of Chigangzhai, and the two seniors who died were Guo Huai, the third master, Zou Tai, the fourth master, and Zhao Lin, the sixth master. I know this, spare me, please spare me. ”
This person didn't wait for Yin Tao to ask, and after pouring beans in one go, he kowtowed his head with a bang.
Yin Tao looked at the corpses of the Cangshanzhai members on the hornebeest, threw the knife, put it into the sheath, and then made a downward slashing gesture with his right hand, and turned away.
The rest of the people in Cangshanzhai were already red-eyed, and they immediately rushed up and divided the remaining black-clothed people into five horses.