Chapter 11 A good start
The axe is five feet long, and the whole body is dark, but it does not look dim, but it is a little shiny. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the axe shaft has its own texture, and the layers of echoes like clouds give the seemingly ordinary axe shaft an extraordinary momentum. The huge and hideous gluttonous pattern swallows the black axe surface, and the very mysterious texture is matched with the wide and heavy axe blade, making this iron axe full of domineering and murderous intent.
Li Qin didn't wear battle armor, but just covered himself in a cloth coat, which looked a little thin. He carried such a heavy giant axe with such a thin body, which was somewhat strange to look at.
"How the hell did this tomahawk end up in his hand?" Seeing the black axe appear so suddenly, both the official army and the Yellow Turban Army were stunned. They all remembered that when they looked at Li Qin in front of them, none of them had such a thing in their hands on his war horse.
"Could it be that he, like Zhang Jiao, also has that kind of Shinto ability?" Outsiders are very suspicious of this.
However, because of the opposition between their camps, Li Qin's ability brought different feelings to both sides. It is natural for the official army to regard Li Qin as their immortal saint, while the Yellow Turban Army regards Li Qin as a demon and a monster.
"Hmm...... If we fight such demons and monsters, can we win? Many of the Yellow Turban soldiers couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in their hearts, they were already nervous and nervous.
It is important to know that the Yellow Turban Army is an insurrectionary army with religious doctrine as the main purpose and believers as the backbone. Since everyone is religious and recognizes the existence of those gods, they are even more full of worship and horror about what they cannot understand.
If they were led at this time by those Qu Shuai who had been personally trained by Zhang Jiao, it would be easy to dispel the apprehension in their hearts:
As a result, Qu Shuai also knows one or two magic tricks, and in the eyes of believers, he is a fierce man who can compete with the other party;
Second, those commanders still had a good grasp of the sect, and they fully understood what they should say in this situation in order to calm the hearts of those soldiers.
If the person who stopped in front of Li Qin at this time was Qu Shuai, they would indeed be able to do this, but what was stopping in front of Li Qin at the moment was not Qu Shuai of the Yellow Turban Army, but just a young general of the Yellow Turban Army, a young man who was born in a wealthy landlord family, but was framed by someone and only knew how to wield knives and guns.
He really felt the uneasiness of the soldiers, but he didn't think it was a big deal at a young age. He didn't appease his subordinates, but pouted his lips with disdain, further enhancing the fighting spirit on his body.
In his very simple mind, he stubbornly thought that as long as he rushed forward and defeated the guy in front of him who was pretending to be with a strange wooden axe, he would be able to eliminate everyone's anxiety.
After all, the success of the king and the defeat of the king, isn't this the truth from ancient times to the present. So, he stepped forward and stared at Li Qin fiercely, and asked him to fight in a deep voice: "Liao Hua of the Yellow Turban Army, please advise Your Excellency." ”
"Advice?" Li Qin's brows raised slightly, he understood what Liao Hua meant, and immediately jumped off the horse, stepped on the ground heavily, and slowly walked towards Liao Hua with a battle axe.
He knew that Liao Hua was a celebrity, and in the later period of Liu Beijun, he was a very important general in Liu Beijun's army, but at the moment he was just a teenager, a teenager who was not very strong.
For such a young man, Li Qin's gaze looked at him very calmly. Perhaps after seeing big celebrities like Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei, and having friends with them for a long time, Li Qin no longer has so much admiration for the celebrities of this era. He has been able to face them in a fairly peaceful form, not being confused by their fame, and only judging their strength with his own eyes.
Liao Hua's strength, he has already estimated some. He didn't feel the danger it posed to him, thinking he could defeat the kid. So, he lifted the iron axe in his hand and held his pole and clenched his fists: "Righteous army Li Qin, please advise!" Li Qin said, closed his mouth, spread his hands, separated his feet, put on a posture, and stood calmly on the spot.
"Hmph......" Li Qin didn't move, just pulled the shelf, Liao Hua naturally knew that he wanted to let himself attack first.
"Is this looking down on me?" Teenagers who are not in a young grade are always very sensitive to these face-saving things.
Although Li Qin really didn't mean anything like that, he still felt that he was being despised. At that moment, he snorted resentfully, clicked sharply with his steps, and the whole person was really like a ghostly shadow with a faint blue light emitted from his body and pounced fiercely at Li Qin's place. After only two or three breaths, he pounced in front of Li Qin.
At this time, Li Qin still didn't move, and the expression on his face was numb and tight, but it made him think that Li Qin was already frightened by himself. Facing Li Qinliao, who was within reach, a smug smile suddenly appeared on his face. The spear in his hand was raised, and with a smart turn of his wrist, three brilliant spear flowers came towards Li Qin's body with a cold green mang.
One shot and three flowers, this is already one of Liao Hua's special skills. With this dazzling offensive, Liao Hua was able to quickly rise to become the goalkeeper of these two men after joining the Yellow Turban Army. This is an official position of 600 stones in the imperial court, to say the least, and Liao Hua is still very satisfied with it. When he was still a teenager, he also had a little pride because of this.
Perhaps, he also felt that it was indeed a thing to be proud of to have such martial arts at his age. It's just that he just keeps this pride in his heart, and now he puts it on when he fights his opponent - does this mean that he is still too young?
In the face of Liao Hua's spear sparkling, Li Qin's steps moved slightly, and with a not fast speed, he turned around dexterously, and suddenly got out of the attack range of Liao Hua's spear.
At this moment, he was not far from Liao Hua, and he was still within the reach of the blade in Liao Hua's hand. Within this range, Liao Hua seemed to be able to launch a wave of invasion as long as he gently fiddled with the spear in his hand. It's a natural thing to do. Liao Hua didn't think about it, and did it so naturally.
Even the person with the gun turned around, the hand holding the gun, exerting force, but in a moment of breathing, once again shook out three gorgeous gun flowers, hiding a cold poisonous snake between the silver light of the gun flowers.
"Good!" Li Qin sighed lightly, with a hint of appreciation in his words.
He had a keen eye, and naturally saw the power hidden in Liao Hua's trick.
This blow is different from the previous blow, although that blow is dazzling, there are not many powerful killers, as long as he takes a light side step, he will simply dodge, and this blow Liao Hua condensed his spirit in a silver mang, etc., and he already has a killing intention for himself. In the face of this shot full of killing intent, Li Qin didn't think that he could easily dodge it with a light dodge.
After all, any killer move will be followed by countless back-hands.
The so-called long-term defense will be lost, Li Qin, who is holding a big axe, does not think that he can cope with the opponent's swift marksmanship by himself continuously. At the moment, Li Qin took one step at a time, not retreating but moving forward, the heavy black axe in his hand picked up, and the spear that stabbed towards Liao Hua fell with an axe. Suddenly, a sharp whistling suddenly sounded in the void, and when everyone looked at it in surprise, they saw a black thunderbolt with inexplicable power directly slashing at the spear stabbed by Liao Hua. After that, a crisp sound of "dang ......" sounded, and a few brilliant sparks exploded at the place where the axe and gun were handed over, and I saw Liao Hua's body trembling involuntarily, his face turned pale, and his face showed a painful look, and the whole person seemed to be pushed by a huge force, and staggered back several steps, but he looked at Li Qin with a shocked face, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Do you really think my big axe is a good look? Although with my current strength, it is still a little difficult to wield this axe, even in the case of using internal breath, it can only be majestic for a quarter of an hour, but in the quarter of an hour that I can still wield, you guys who can't carry the power of my axe, and don't have time to dodge, are the goods that I pressed and beat. Li Qin thought, a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.
The giant axe in his hand was raised again, but after turning an arc on the ground, he reversed from bottom to top, and the wide blade of the iron axe in his hand went towards Liao Hua's face door again
"Not good!" Liao Hua shouted in his heart, under the threat of his life, he couldn't care much anymore, and hurriedly lifted the spear in his hand to parry in front of him, and at the same time stepped back.
However, before he could stand firm on his heels, the earth-splitting axe that Li Qin picked up slashed at the shaft of the spear in Liao Hua's hand. This time, the huge force made Liao Hua's whole body tremble again, and the vibration of his internal organs made him unable to endure it any longer. As soon as he opened his mouth and vomited, a mouthful of blood spurted out. The body, which was still a little vigorous, suddenly lost its momentum, and the person suddenly withered. He stumbled back a few steps, barely using his long gun, but the two tremors were unstable.
"Defeated......" Liao Hua muttered to himself, at this moment he felt that the blood in his mouth was also full of bitter taste like a decoction.
He couldn't do it anymore, and although Li Qin's two axes didn't hurt him, they also shook the veins of his hands and feet. His feet were numb, and his hands felt the same, the tiger's mouth between his index finger and thumb cracked, and the red blood flowed in pools, but it made the iron-blue spear slippery. The greasy barrel of the gun was a little difficult to grasp, but it was already slightly curved, but it allowed Liao Hua to support it.
The momentary fiasco made Liao Hua stay there powerlessly. Facing Li Qin, who was walking towards him step by step, he didn't even know what to say. He just stood numbly like that, and let Li Qin come over to deal with him. The feeling of frustration had gripped him tightly, and he had no idea what he was going to do next.
He was overwhelmed, but his companions did not give up on him. Seeing that Li Qin was planning to be unfavorable to his master, the big eagle that had been following him suddenly fluttered and flew up. It flapped its wings to a height of dozens of zhang in three or two, and then pulled out a sharp chirp, then retracted its wings and hid its claws and swooped towards Li Qin, but the posture was as if it wanted to peck Li Qin directly to death.
"Be careful!" The soldiers under Li Qin's command found out about this scene and immediately reminded Li Qin.
Li Qin raised his eyes and saw that this huge body was dramatically enlarged in his eyes.
"That's pretty fast!" In the eyes of others, the swooping posture of this goshawk is terrifying and irresistible, but in the eyes of Li Qin, who has seen a lot, the speed of this flat-haired beast is like that.
At that moment, Li Qin took a half step back, holding a battle axe in his left hand, and raised his right hand upward, already holding an unusually small pistol with a flesh-colored coating in his palm.
Facing the flying goshawk, Li Qin just gently hooked the trigger of the pistol. But a thunderous roar was heard, and in a trance, everyone seemed to see an inconspicuous tongue of fire coming out of the fist that Li Qin raised.
After the tongue of fire, I didn't see anything before I saw the goshawk screaming, and it fell down from the mid-air whirling five or six feet, and planted its head in the grass on the side, "chirping ......" The low cry was endless, which was full of pain.
"You!" The goshawk's wail made Liao Hua's brows tighten tightly, and his face showed progress and anger. After the destruction of his family, this goshawk became his best friend. It's not just a friend, it's a family member. Seeing that his family was injured in order to save himself, Liao Hua couldn't help but feel resentful of Li Qin even if he was shocked by Li Qin's methods. He waited for Li Qin fiercely, as if he wanted to turn his gaze into a sharp sword and insert Li Qin into a penetrating one.
It's just the ability to turn a sword into a sword, even the great monks of this world, Yu Ji, Nanhua and the like, have never mastered it, let alone Liao Hua, a tooth gate general of the Yellow Turban Army. Li Qin didn't care about his angry gaze at all, and with a gentle wave of his hand, he let his sergeants rush up, and while tying up Liao Hua, he went to the grass to search for the flat-haired beast.
Li Qin knew the value that the goshawk had, and with the shot just now, he didn't shoot at the vital point of the goshawk's body. He raised the muzzle slightly, allowing the bullet to pass through the goshawk's wings, making a cut in the goshawk's wings. Of course, this shot can make the goshawk unable to fly all of a sudden, but as long as it has undergone some cultivation, the goshawk can still recover. That's enough for Li Qin.
At this time, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, this smile was not only because he had solved another trouble, but more importantly, his shot once again proved the rigidity of the rules of the Lord God - Li Qin once again used a weapon that did not match this era in this era of the Three Kingdoms, but this weapon he still did not target the people of this era, he just used a gun to deal with the animals of this era, and this is still effective. Li Qin felt as if he could take advantage of this.
Li Qin gave the order as if no one was there, and in front of the Yellow Turban Army soldiers who originally belonged to Liao Hua, he controlled their main general and the main general's pets.
When he was doing these things, those Liaohua soldiers didn't make any moves, they just watched quietly, but their hearts were a little more powerful than at the beginning. Seeing that their morale had been lost and that they had not fled, Li Qin ordered his sergeants to come forward and capture them. Fifty people escorted two hundred people and took them to Liu Beijun's military camp.
This was another "long" march, but fortunately, Li Qin did not encounter new enemies on the next way back, and returned to Liu Beijun's camp safely.
They went out with fifty men, but they came back with two hundred. Li Qin's actions suddenly boiled over the camp that had not yet rested. When he pressed Liao Hua to return to the army tent to pay Liu Bei's order, Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei all looked at Li Qin with concern.
"Are you alright?" Liu Bei asked with concern. Although Li Qin was already standing in front of him, the uneasiness in Liu Bei's heart was still inevitable.
"It's okay......" Li Qin shook his head lightly, and told Liu Bei what he had gained today.
After Liu Bei heard that Li Qin already had a plan to deal with the Yellow Turban Army in his heart, his face suddenly showed a happy color: "Well, I know that you are trustworthy." ”
At that moment, Liu Bei asked the soldiers to suppress Liao Hua, and at the same time sent people to the camp next to him to invite Zou Jing over. Since the two sides are going to fight jointly, and Zou Jing is Liu Bei's boss in name, Zou Jing must be completely informed about the plan and arrangement here.