Chapter 59: On the Difference Between Output and Meat Shield
Don't let this kid taste the taste of iron and blood, he will never understand what war is!
No matter how gorgeous the weapon is, no matter how exquisite the moves, it can't withstand the domineering knife of the battlefield veteran!
What martial arts master stepped into the barracks to slaughter nearly 100 shrimp soldiers and crab generals, came in the wind, and drove the crane west.
That's fantasy.
Even if the Dunhuang Warlord, Lao Kunlun, and the old man surnamed Jiang infiltrated the Turkic baggage camp, they had to carefully set fire and run.
Replace it with an ordinary master, estimate how much to go and how much to die.
The power of the military array is far beyond what people think.
The gun forest shield wall, the arrows are like rain, and the iron horse is like a torrent, without Yang Shuang's ability to pull the giant shield, no one can retreat.
"Kill!"
Facing the three horse thieves, Lu Xiaobu was quite confident.
Wearing the gorgeous battle armor created by Dong Da Hammer, he drank violently in his mouth, danced Fang Tian's halberd, took a dragon and tiger step, and fought to kill the past.
"Die!!"
"Jingle ······"
However, before he could use his dazzling moves, he was forced to retreat by attacking the spears in the upper, middle, and lower lanes respectively.
The fighter plane is lost!
Fight for your life, life and death can be determined.
The three horse thieves flashed fiercely in their eyes, pursed their lips without saying a word, picking, shooting, stabbing, pumping, and swinging their spears, making deadly moves.
Lu Xiaobu, who would only play with his friends in the martial arts arena, blocked left and right, and his steps were staggering, and after a while, several wounds appeared on his bare arms and thighs.
Normally, he wasn't that weak. Going head-to-head with these three minions is definitely at the level of spikes.
It's a pity that he doesn't have the momentum and determination of a soldier to fight for his life.
Yang Shuang picked up the combined dark iron rod and stepped forward.
Can't wait any longer.
The Fang Tian painting halberd in Lu Xiaobu's hand weighed forty catties, and if he couldn't take the enemy in a short time, it was estimated that he would soon be exhausted.
This is called youthful vigor.
Wang Lao Er shook his gun and stabbed it in the thigh of the fool opposite, turned around and broke away from the battle circle, and his heart was ecstatic.
Judging from the other party's outfit, it should be a rich kid, but I don't know if it's a dart game or a caravan.
Take him down and do a big deal!
Today's luck is really good, I didn't expect to grab the goods and catch a fat sheep.
After dealing with the matter, leave the next few people to go back to report the news, maybe you can get some benefits.
"Stop!"
Aiming at the bald strong man who came out of the caravan, Ma Lao Er was a little jealous.
He smelled danger from the other party, and it was estimated that it should be a nurse, or a veteran hired by the children of a rich family.
It's a pity that the hostages are in hand, no matter how strong this guy is, he has to be planted!
However, to his frustration, the other party not only did not stop, but accelerated to rush.
"Ma San, stop him!"
Wang Lao Er threw a cold shot at Lu Xiaobu's back, took him into his arms with his backhand, turned the head of the gun, and shouted: "Stop!" Otherwise, Lao Tzu stabbed ······ to death with one shot! ”
"Bang ·····"
Before he could finish speaking, Ma San, who rushed forward with a gun, was whipped into the air by a long iron rod.
"Hiss·····"
Wang Lao Er and the other horse thief gasped violently.
It's so high!
It's two feet!
And, the companion who was pumped to the waist and abdomen, the upper body has been superimposed with the lower body!
The waist bone is shattered!
"Bang ·····"
Before the corpse could hit the ground, the iron rod fell again, and the snow splashed in the distance, leaving only a patch of red.
"Stand !!"
The strong sense of visual impact made Wang Lao Er's liver split.
It's too strong!
The momentum is full of violence and barbarism!
"Put him down! Lao Tzu will not die around the two of you, otherwise, you will be smoked into meat puree! ”
Refreshing!
Yang Shuang never expected that the transformation from a meat shield to an output would be so cool.
Abandoning defense, attacking with all his might, and relying on the acceleration brought by innate divine power, wouldn't it be to break all the martial arts in the world?
It seems that the soul skill tree is completely Li Yuanba's routine.
Moreover, the iron rod is much longer than the hammer!
Before anyone else could get close, the stick had already fallen, and there was no way to stop it, so they could only dodge!
If you can't dodge and are hit by a 600-pound iron bar, what will be the consequences?
No wonder he beat his soul all over the Northern Zhou Dynasty invincible, and he became a general at the age of fifteen, it seems that it is not because his eldest brother is the emperor!
Looking at the bald man, Wang Laoer's scalp was numb, and he turned his head to look at the four dogs who informed the big boss that he hadn't come back yet.
How to break?
"This official is the Yumen Pass Pass, in this Xiliang borderland, let go of that brainless thing, Lao Tzu allows you two to join my team and become the Yumen Pass guards, I will never treat you badly if I have a bite to eat in the future!"
"What?" When Wang Lao Er heard this, his face was full of astonishment, and he asked in surprise: "You are Yumen Guan Cheng?!" ”
"Not bad!" Yang Shuang stood with a pestle, and his posture was proud. But he was complacent in his heart, could it be that after nearly ten battles with the Turks, Lao Tzu finally made a prestige?
"Boom ·······"
Before Yang Shuang could pose, the gate of Yangguan City was suddenly opened, and countless war horses roared out.
The middle-aged man who made him throw a mouse trap and put a gun at Lu Xiaobu's throat not only ignored the treatment issue that had just been discussed, but opened his mouth and shouted loudly.
"The big boss, the bald head on the other side is Yumen Guan Cheng!!"
"What?" The leading rider is like Li Kui, with two Xuanhua board axes in his hands, and I don't know if they are real or virtual, they are like game props, comparable to two pairs of table tennis rackets magnified N times.
Hearing the shout, the rider was first shocked and then rejoiced, holding a plate axe and shouting: "Sons, do you hear!" The bald head is the Sui general of the Turkic want, cutting off the head, 800 beauties, 10,000 cattle and sheep! In the future, whether it is fragrant or spicy, you will not have to worry! ”
"Roar····· Kill!!! ”
As the saying goes, under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.
The rider swung the plate axe forward, and more than 200 horsemen in the rear instantly killed from the left and right.
"Boom ······"
"Nest grass!"
Yang Shuang's face darkened.
Ma Dan, are you still unreasonable?
Is the difference between a sling player and a RMB player here?
One is desperate to fight for the ranks, and the other is wanted to play with money?
Don't think about it, this must be Ashina Rahu's doing!
Yang Shuang's face changed, if there was a sword and shield, in the face of two hundred iron horses, he would definitely not be intimidated.
But the speed of the war horse is fast, and after contact, all kinds of weapons are even more dazzling, and there is only an iron rod in his hand, how to resist?
"Kill !!"
"Boom ·····"
Eight hundred horses' hooves, like the whines of a plough, lifted all the gravel under the white snow and rolled up several feet of dust.
After all, the desert Gobi has a dry and cold climate, and no matter whether there is snow or not, the sand and gravel will never turn into mud.
Yang Shuang waved his hand back, ordering Dong Dazhui and the five young men to quickly retreat, and the province encountered a herd of horses.
1vs200, a bit hanging.
However, thinking about the Dunhuang garrison who rushed to the Turkic cavalry of 10,000 people, he was extremely unwilling.
As a soldier, who doesn't want to always be the first?!
You can't coerce it, just do it!
Taking advantage of the other party's charge, Yang Shuang took two bites of beef and held the iron rod in his hand.
Looking intently, the rider didn't rush up!
Since you can't catch the thief and capture the king first, you have to play hard bars!
"Kill !!"