Chapter II

The war horse fell to the ground, Chen Cheng rolled on the ground, and immediately jumped up.

Behind him, thirty-four Qin soldiers armed with long-pole weapons were rushing over with great momentum. In front of him, under the main hall, three or four times the number of Qin troops drew out their bronze swords, half of them blocked in front of King Qin, and half of them formed a battle formation of three, three, five, and five and slowly compared.

Riding and slashing is riding and slashing, and now that there is no horse to ride, then slash and slash!

It would take some time for the Qin soldiers, who were using long-pole weapons behind him, to rush over, he took a deep breath, ran ten steps forward, and rushed to the front of a Qin army battle formation. The soldiers in front saw that his face was covered with blood and menacing, and they couldn't help but swing their swords and assassinate him. Chen Cheng wanted to lure him into making the first move, but when he saw this, he took a step back, waited for the bronze sword to miss, and then quickly stepped forward and accurately stabbed the tip of the sword into the man's neck.

The bronze sword used by the Qin army was only 90cm long, and in Chen Cheng's view, it could only be regarded as a short weapon for self-defense, rather than the mainstream battle array weapon in the later two thousand years. But this was good news for him, his one-handed weapon proficiency was already high, and he moved faster enough to hang these Qin soldiers.

He shifted his position repeatedly, killing several people in a row between backwards and forwards, each time with a fatal blow.

Looking at De Li Si and Ying Zheng and the others above, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, they are all big people who can determine the life and death of ten thousand people in one word, and their eyes are above the top, but how have they ever seen such a fierce fight? Besides, this man is too aggressive, right?

Ying Zheng's face turned a little pale, and he forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, looked at Wei Yu and said, "How many people has he killed?" ”

Wei Yu threw the bronze sword and killed the opponent's war horse, originally thinking of stepping forward to kill the enemy, but in just a moment, this madman killed more than a dozen people in the crowd, such a terrifying swordsmanship, probably only those legendary swordsmen can do. Anyway, he can't do it.

At this time, when he heard Yingzheng's news, he came back to his senses and scolded him angrily: "Don't you want to escort the king away? ”

Ying Zheng snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "It's just an assassin, there are hundreds of soldiers here, are you still afraid that he won't succeed?" ”

Wei Yi paused and said, "The king bears the weight of the world, why not throw it here?" ”

Wang Qian, Li Xin, Meng Tian and other generals were also persuaded bitterly, and Yingzheng retreated into the main hall under the support of everyone.

The sound of the collision of blades in the outside world and the screams of human beings before death continued to sound, and Ying Zheng pretended to be indifferent, but his heart gradually became uneasy. After a while, a soldier rushed in quickly, kowtowed, and said, "King, Captain Li has been killed by the assassins, and most of the soldiers are scattered, please move to Jinghua Palace!" ”

Ying Zheng stood up with a "whew", stared at the armor soldier who came in to report, and said angrily: "The assassin is only one, can't so many of you stop him?" ”

The armor could only bow his head and be speechless.

Outside the gate, hurried footsteps sounded, and fierce battles continued from the aisle to the eaves, and the sound of human bodies falling to the ground and screams continued. Chen Cheng had just stabbed a person to death, and he felt a pain in his back, but he was stabbed again. He took a step forward, then turned, and stabbed in the general direction without looking.

The armor warrior behind him blocked with a horizontal sword, and the two bronze swords intersected, making a crisp sound.

Actually blocked? Without thinking, Chen Cheng withdrew his arm and stabbed it out again. This time, the armorer couldn't react, and could only watch as the bronze sword pierced from under his side. Although he was wearing leather armor, he did not have a good protective effect against this kind of assassination, and he only felt a sharp pain under his ribs, and his strength suddenly dissipated.

Chen Cheng held on to the door and took a breath, slowly scanning left and right. The Qin soldiers who were staring at him were all frightened, and in which direction their eyes were facing, the Qin soldiers in which direction they were involuntarily retreated.

Although the military law is strict, the juvenile committee in front of him is really terrifying. They are already afraid of being killed.

Seeing this, Chen Cheng laughed, pushed open the door and was about to enter, when suddenly the wind stirred in front of him, his heart suddenly burst, he swung his sword to block, and cut off a crossbow arrow, but another crossbow arrow was nailed into his right chest, knocking him back a few steps.

Chen Cheng stabilized his body, looked at the short arrow that had not entered his right chest, and then looked up at King Qin Yingzheng and the others in the big ones, sighed, and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity, it's just a little bit close!" ”

"Whew", an arrow came out of the crowd and pierced his right calf. In front of Ying Zheng, Wang Jian let go of his right hand, and the bowstring was still vibrating slightly.

Even if you have superior strength and swordsmanship, when you are not wearing armor, you will still be restrained in the face of ranged troops. Thinking so, Chen Cheng cut down a Qin soldier who was using a long-pole weapon, and then was chopped into meat puree by a random knife.

Now that the Assassin is dead, it is time to settle accounts after the fall. Ying Zheng ordered that the generals who guarded the palace that day be imprisoned, and all the guards were sent to the front of the army, but they were pardoned but could not be returned. He said to his cronies with a gloomy face: "Jing Ke said that if his friend comes, no matter how high the swordsmanship is, it will be useless. I thought that he was dying and made a lot of nonsense, but I didn't think that there would really be such a brave person in the world! ”

Li Si said: "The king is at ease, like the previous assassins, there will be no one in a hundred years." Now the focus is not to find out where the assassins came from, but to destroy the Yan Kingdom as soon as possible. ”

Ying Zheng thought so, and ordered to step up the transportation of more grain and grass to the front line, and to levy more chiefs, so as to completely kill the enemy who had only one breath left next year.

Consciousness rises from the darkness and crosses invisible boundaries.

Then, Chen Cheng woke up. He stared at the ceiling for several minutes with his eyes open in confusion before he adjusted his mood. Although I have experienced it several times, it is not a good feeling to be hacked to death.

It was already dark, and the phone rang at the right time. Chen Cheng waited for five seconds, reached out and took the phone over to take a look, the name "Lin Mengchu" was displayed on the screen.

Lin Mengchu? It seems familiar, but who is she.....

"Hey, hey, what time is it, why haven't you handed over the report yet?"

Submit a report? There seems to be such a thing, but .......

"Hey, talking, dumb?"

Chen Cheng subconsciously said: "You are dumb!" ”

"Hmph, if you don't hand in the physics experiment report today, I won't care about you! If the teacher asks, I'll say you won't pay it! ”

Lin Mengchu!

Physics Experiment Report!

Chen Cheng remembered it all, damn time and space travel, every time it made it seem like he had lost his memory.

He rummaged around his room, and finally found the report file on the F drive of his computer, right next to the study materials.

Now I am a sophomore, and I need to study a lot more courses than last year, and there are many more experimental courses. Thanks to the whimsy of a certain leader of the school, the teaching reform was carried out in the name of the school, and the experiment was no longer carried out by class, but self-registration, and students from different classes were randomly arranged together.

In this way, although it is possible to get in touch with more girls, it is also very itchy to look at the white and tender arms and thighs in the summer, but for learning, it just causes more confusion.

The problem was finally solved, and the next week was full of courses and experiments. It wasn't until the end of the month that the situation got a little better. The pressure of studying was reduced, and the class leader Lin Mengchu discussed going out for a party at the end of the month in the class chat group

First, he was not very interested in eating and drinking with a large group of people, and secondly, he had to buy and test a lot of things, or to train his fighting skills, and it was best to find a way to brush up on the proficiency of bows and arrows and long-pole weapons. The sword and shield are very powerful in foot combat, but they are slashed. It's better to stab people with a spear on a horse, or shoot arrows on a horse.

Although he will return to reality if he is hacked to death in another world, the taste of being hacked to death is really uncomfortable, so why don't you die?

Therefore, he sent a message to Lin Mengchu, saying that if there was something to do, he would not go, and wished them a happy time.

In less than half a minute, the squad leader's reply arrived, "How many times has this been?" Do you still have a bit of a sense of collectivity?!!! ”

There are also three exclamation marks connected after the question mark, which express the strong emotions of the owner. Chen Cheng glanced at the news casually, then ignored it and chatted with a merchant on the Internet.

"Boss, send me the parameters of the sword crafts in your store."

Golden wire big ring knife: "Okay, we have eighteen different kinds of sword-shaped crafts in our store, I don't know which one you like, I personally recommend the eight-sided Han sword, retro shape, pull style and handsome ......."

Although the merchant highly recommends all kinds of good-looking and expensive swords, Chen Cheng has his own idea in his heart, opens the document sent by the merchant, and after browsing it, he said: "Half a sword in one hand, a broadsword in both hands, and a swift sword each, can you cut the blade?" ”

Golden wire ring knife: "Guest, you are joking, our store is law-abiding, and it sells handicrafts, not weapons!" We will never be slashed! However, if you add a little extra money, we will come with a set of cutting tools and a full instructional video. ”

“......... How much does it cost to add? ”

"Not much, just add another 800 yuan."

"It's not impossible to add money, but the materials must be good, otherwise, I will refuse to accept it!"

"Rest assured, dear, titanium alloy equipment, worth having, absolutely worth the money."

Tsk, Chen Cheng turned off the computer, these profiteers know how to do so many tricks. But it can't be helped, a weapon that doesn't open a blade is no different from a stick. He did have the intention of getting some modern weapons to use, but the control in this area was too strong, so he could only give up and see if there was a chance later.

Later, Chen Cheng browsed the information of local archery halls and horse farms, and chatted with several European martial arts enthusiasts on the Internet. Because of historical and economic factors, most of the junior-machine enthusiasts gather in Europe. The hand-to-hand half-sword, swift sword and two-handed broadsword that he chose before were suggested by the director of a German museum, the professor's ancestors were nobles, and there was a castle handed down from his family, and the advice to Chen Cheng was that the choice of weapons was very important in cold weapon combat, but more important was the choice of armor.