Chapter 47: The Return of the Son (4)
Under the Tong Pass, the three hundred iron horsemen gradually accelerated and moved forward.
Before the battle formation, the black-armored general Qin Tong was covered with iron armor, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.
Qinzhou is the northwest front of the Great Zhong Dynasty against the Northern Barbarians, since ancient times, there are many brave soldiers, and more than half of the official pastures of the Great Zhong Dynasty are in Qindi, near the water tower first to get the month, 150,000 Qinzhou regular army is allocated to 50,000 high-grade war horses, so the Qin army is famous for its iron cavalry, and the heavy crossbow of the Yan army, the euphorbia of Shuzhong is called the heavy weapon of the three major countries of the Great Zhong Kingdom.
Tongguan, located in the hinterland of the Central Plains, is not the front line of the Zhongman war, and there should only be a tun of infantry stationed, but the general Ji Shan is full of protégés and former officials in the Qin army, with extremely heavy prestige and high status, and it is easy to temporarily deploy three hundred iron cavalry, and there is no need to go through the Qinzhou Metropolitan Protectorate.
These three hundred iron horsemen are all directly under Ji Shan's troops, perennial bloody battles in the Zhongman border, have long been accustomed to the flesh and blood flying swords and swords, although I can see with my own eyes two miles before the pass Chen Ti a sword broke through the air, angry into the sky, like the rumors in the market sword fairy general figures, but the three hundred knights are still high morale, not shaken at all, worthy of the dignified Qinzhou hundred battles of the hero.
In the Dazhong Dynasty, it is not uncommon for martial artists to violate the ban with martial arts, when the founding emperor of the Dazhong Dynasty, Emperor Taizu, raised the Jiangzuo, swept the eight wildernesses, and lasted 17 years to unify the country. At that time, there were countless dead warriors and knights raised by wealthy families to avenge the family's annihilation, or assassination or forcible breaking, in a vain attempt to win the world by force, and then Emperor Taizu, who sat firmly on the throne, was killed and picked up, and gradually lost his temper. Since then, the emperors of the past dynasties have always been very strict about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, with one hand to win over and the other to suppress, to govern the rivers and lakes with the people of the rivers and lakes, and to be extremely ruthless, but there is a prohibition, and it is better to kill the whole door by mistake than let one go. Gradually, all the martial arts sects of the Jianghu sect with some strength will either go into seclusion, not participate in disputes, and behave with their tails between them. Either they will cling to the court magnates, seek a position with force, and seek self-protection. Or there are one or two scattered immortal figures, most of them only seek to improve their martial arts, and they don't want to compete for worldly fame and fortune, so they go with them.
Nowadays, this huge river and lake has long been lifeless, and there are no waves, and there has been no people in the rivers and lakes who dare to be the tip of the country's heavy weapon.
Qin Tong rubbed his hands and sneered in his heart. Last year's autumn hunting, I don't know why Youzhou fought hard, but there was no movement on Qinzhou's side, how could it not make Qin Tong, who was strong in blood, deeply regretful.
Not far away, this sloppy old man was magnificent, with superb sword moves, and it seemed difficult to deal with, but Qin Tong was confident that even if he was a top figure among the top ten masters in the world, it would be impossible for him to survive under the impact of the three hundred iron horsemen behind him.
If you talk about killing alone, who dares to compare with Qinzhou Iron Cavalry?
After all, no matter how supreme a sword is, it can be collapsed into splinters all over the ground!
Qin Tong, as the most unaccustomed group of generals of the Qinzhou Shaozhuang faction, even if he knew that the five people blocking the road in front of him had a lot to do with the general Ji Shan, he was unwilling to lead the troops to cover up the past early, and missed a wonderful scene of dog eat dog in vain.
It's just a little surprising that Qin Tong, who knew the strength of the Lechi Sword Sect, didn't expect that the four top masters of the Sword Sect would lose so quickly.
Qin Tong didn't expect it, Lu Rong didn't expect it, and Meng Da didn't expect it!
In fact, everyone present, except for Chen Ti, no one expected it.
Meng Da had already stood far away before Chen Ti's sword attacked, and he was so confident that he couldn't close his mouth now in the face of Chen Ti's sky-breaking sword.
At that time, he was cut off by this sloppy old man in Tupo Mountain, and later Meng Da asked himself if he was indeed inferior to others! However, his self-esteem and swordsmanship are superior to those of his peers, so he subconsciously does not allow him to admit that he has no power to fight back.
When Meng Gongxun inquired in detail about the events of the day, Meng Da was secretive, only saying that he was careless and was attacked by a sloppy old man. But Meng Gongxun is the contemporary sect leader of the Orchestra Pit Sword Sect, and he can see at a glance that Meng Da is far from the person who broke his left arm, and Meng Gongxun, who has been humiliated one after another, thought about it and finally made up his mind to invite a senior ancestor of the Sword Sect to live in seclusion in the orchestra pit, and then send three contemporary top masters to Tongguan to play the trick together, which is bound to be a shame.
The skills of the old ancestor of the withered sword may not be known to others, how can Meng Gongxun and Meng Da, as the people in power of the Lechi Sword Sect, not know, this nearly 100-year-old ancestor has been famous for nearly a century, and he has been forgetting the music pool for more than 30 years, and now he does not dare to say that he is firmly in the top ten swordsmen in the world, and it must not be far away.
Who would have thought that such a hundred-year-old ancestor, who could be said to be unsurpassed in the entire Qinzhou, would be forced back dozens of steps by this sloppy old man!
Meng Da was terrified when he thought of his disrespectful words and defeat at Tupo at that time, and he was terrified, and cold sweat went straight down.
Who is this man? Could it be Xie Guan? Or Cui Zhiyi?
If it weren't for Meng Da's vision, even if Meng Gongxun came here, I am afraid he would not be able to recognize Chen Ti's identity. When Chen Ti was dominating the rivers and lakes more than 20 years ago, Meng Gongxun was just a fledgling junior, how could he see Chen Ti's demeanor that was already on the road of kendo at that time?
Seeing that Chen Ti was about to make another move, Meng Da, who had cut off the hand holding the sword and had no combat power, could only hope that the old ancestor of the withered sword and the hundreds of iron horsemen in Tongguan behind him would come quickly.
But looking up, the withered sword ancestor was still recuperating from the internal injuries he had suffered when he was forced away by the sword qi just now, and it would take a while for the iron cavalry behind him to catch up, Meng Da was so anxious that he didn't care about it anymore, so he had to draw his sword with his right hand and rush to the battlefield with his qi machine.
At this moment, he has long lost the confidence he had just now, and he hates it very much, and now he is only thinking about how to drag a few people, and when the iron horse arrives behind him, he will be able to collapse a few people into minced meat!
Meng Da was full of fear, and this fear turned into monstrous hatred!
It's just that before he arrived, he heard Chen Ti say lightly not far away: "Then defeat!" ”
Defeat!
After Chen Ti said this, he took a breath and spit out the turbidity in his chest. After that, he sucked in again, as if he was going to suck up the world's qi, and instantly swept the horizontal sword towards the remaining two swordsmen!
The two swordsmen had already been on guard, as swordsmen, they were proud in their chests and did not allow them to be defeated without a fight, seeing Chen Ti coming, the two of them retreated together very tacitly, wanting Chen Ti's fierce momentum to decline and exhaust again.
At this time, the two of them had long lost their desire to win, and they just wanted not to lose quickly.
But Chen Ti's momentum was inexhaustible, and he flashed in front of the two of them in an instant, his eyes were sharp, a broken sword in his hand, and there was a broken gap on the blade, but it was shrouded in a faint white light, and the horizontal sword was sharpened, like a full moon.
The snow on the ground followed the sword, as if hanging a tornado into the sky.
Meng Da couldn't catch up, standing dumbfounded, at a loss.
Lu Rong and Wu Bei were closer, and they were full of real eyes.
The old immortal sword was raised, and then it was endless.
Two strokes to break a sword.
Five strokes hurt one person.
After ten moves, two contemporary masters of the Le Chi Sword Sect broke the sword and injured people!