Chapter 73: Wei Wushu
In an instant, Fang La and the others only felt that it was dark in front of them, and then they were surrounded by people.
Even Fang Shu, who was brazenly blocking in front of Zhao Hao's horse's head, was pressed against the back of his waist by a weapon behind his back, and he didn't dare to move at all.
All around are densely packed with soldiers wearing war helmets and heavy armor, some holding shields in their left hands, halberds in their right hands, heavy crossbows in their hands, and long swords hanging from their waists, all of whom are extremely burly and majestic.
The giant shield is like a wall, the halberd is like a forest, and there are heavy crossbows like clouds, and arrows are like rain, surrounding Fang La and others so much that they can't move.
Wei Wushu!
Wei Wushu was an elite infantry trained by Wu Qi. In that year, Wu Qi led Wei Wushu to fight in the south and the north, and achieved the miraculous feat of "seventy-two battles, sixty-four victories, and the rest were resolved", killing the Great Qin State without the power to fight back.
These foot soldiers are all fierce men who "wear the armor of the three genera, exercise the crossbow of twelve stones, carry fifty arrows, put them on top, crown and sword, win three days' food, and go to a hundred miles in the middle of the day".
In an instant, the situation reversed, and Fang La and the others were shocked, only to feel that the end was coming.
You must know that this is the main force of the entire Muzhou Ming Sect, and it was suddenly surrounded by heavy troops, like fish under a knife, which is simply the rhythm of group annihilation.
Not only did Fang La and the others fall into a burst of chaos and panic, but even Zhao Yun was shocked and couldn't believe his eyes.
God knows, why these hundreds of well-armored soldiers suddenly fell from the sky and appeared in the valley, which has obviously subverted their cognition.
"Brother Zhao wants to sacrifice us to the government?" Fang Qifo, who was the first to come back to his senses, asked with difficulty.
Even though he is 97 strong, but under the intensive aiming of arrows, in the face of the long halberd like a forest, the opponent is still a heavily armored foot soldier with a strict array, no matter how strong his martial arts are, it is difficult to use it.
Even if he can fight his way out, Fang La and the others will never be able to get out.
In fact, at this moment, Zhao Hao really moved a little bit of thought, wanting to destroy Fang La, the core team of the Ming Sect.
Except for Fang Qifo, he didn't want to stay at all!
It's just that he knows in his heart that these formations are just terrifying, and many of the people present are considered historical celebrities, and it is impossible for Wei Wushu to really attack them.
Once the killings are not exhausted, not to mention anything else, even if one of the Seven Buddhas is gone, no matter how good the personal relationship between the two is, they will inevitably turn against each other. With the force of Fang Qifo, the high-walled compound of the Zhao Mansion may not be able to stop it.
So...... He's just bluffing.
Zhao Hao snorted coldly, turned over and got on his horse, glanced at Fang La coldly and disdainfully, glanced at Zhao Ling, and the two of them rode out together and ran out of the valley.
Zhao Hao's voice came from the night sky: "Half an hour later, the military horses withdrew...... From now on, the grace will be cut off, the road will be facing the sky, and each will go his own way......"
The sound of horses' hooves became quieter and quieter, and gradually disappeared at the mouth of the valley.
Everyone heard that Zhao Hao had no intention of killing them, so a big stone fell to the ground in their hearts, and they all looked at this soldier and horse that fell from the sky.
"Where did he come from, it doesn't seem to be the armor of the official army!"
"My God, it's actually bronze armor, where did this come from?"
Soon, everyone realized that something was wrong and became more and more messy.
In this year, there are also soldiers and horses wearing bronze armor......
An obscene figure came out from behind Fang La, and it was impossible to quit...... Aoki Michicho.
He walked straight up to the leading general, and seeing that the man had no intention of making a move, he became more and more bold and began to lure him up step by step.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today's saints are mediocre, and the Zhu thief is even using the flower stone gang to cause trouble in the south of the Yangtze River, and the people are not able to make a living, ten rooms and nine emptiness, and the lives are ruined...... Why don't you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, join my Mingjiao, participate in righteous deeds, and achieve great things together! ”
The leading general, Mu Ran replied: "In the Great Wei Wuqi, lead two hundred soldiers here, only listen to the orders of the lord, and please spare your Excellency!" ”
"Wu Qi, Wei Wushu ......"
Many people present couldn't understand it, but Fang La, Fang Qifo, Aoki Daochang, Fang Fei and others could understand it, and they instantly became messy.
Fang Qifo sighed: "Zhao Gongzi, if you are an extraordinary person, it is better not to provoke the eldest brother......
And the Taoist Aoki who has always pretended to be a god and a ghost is even more distracted, muttering to himself: "I have heard that those who are advanced in Taoism can scatter beans into soldiers, but Zhao Gongzi can summon ancient soldiers and horses, and true gods and people!" ”
……
Drive, drive~
Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling, as if they had been amnestied, flew and galloped away.
Zhao Hao swallowed a book of basic equestrian skills, and his riding skills were also excellent, but it was not laborious.
While waving a long whip and driving the healthy horse to gallop, he turned back to Zhao Ling and said, "Uncle Ling, you know what happened today, you know it, don't get into the ears of a third person." ”
"Don't worry, Childe."
The two of them stopped talking and continued to fight their horses.
This kind of fact is too bizarre and has been out of the cognition of normal people, and Zhao Hao has no way to explain it.
It's just that for Zhao Ling, there is no need to explain, he is not a person who talks a lot, he is also a person who knows a lot of proportion, and he is also a person who respects his son-in-law very much.
That's enough, it's useless to say more.
The two came and went, and it was not yet half an hour.
Those family generals and slaves, one by one six gods and no masters, were still waiting anxiously, and when they saw Zhao Hao and Zhao Ling coming together, they finally put down the big stone in their hearts and cheered together.
Zhao Hao didn't bother to talk too much to them, just handed the horse back to the house slave, got into the carriage, and sat on the soft and comfortable couch, relieved.
Although the health value has recovered to more than 80, it is considered a normal and healthy body, and due to swallowing the Shengli Pill and several martial arts skill books, the strength has reached 60., which can be regarded as a brave person. It's just that the bones of the body are still not as good as Fang La's reckless and rough people, and after this toss, I am a little tired after all.
Seeing that after another five or six miles, the sky was getting dark, but the city gate was already far away, and Zhao Ling and the others were also a little relieved.
Knock click~
Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and a black shadow appeared in front of him, only to see dozens of horses coming like the wind.
Zhao Ling's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he shouted urgently: "Protect the son, prepare to fight!" ”
After speaking, he took the lead in drawing his sword and taking the lead to meet the comers.
Thundered~
There were twenty or thirty horsemen, all of them covered with black cloth and holding sharp blades in their hands, and they ran until they were twenty or thirty steps away from the people and horses of the Zhao Mansion before stopping.
Zhao Ling's long sword pointed straight at him and shouted loudly: "Who is coming, what is the intention!" ”
Among the cavalry lined up on the opposite side, one of them flew out and said coldly: "I hereby come to take Zhao Hao's head, leave the carriage, you can leave later!" ”
After speaking, he waved his hand: "Kill!" ”
The shouts and cheers were loud, and the twenty or thirty horsemen galloped over, raising the snowy steel knives high one by one, and viciously killing Zhao Ling and the others.
Zhao Ling couldn't help but be furious, and raised the long sword in his hand: "Leave a few people to protect the son, and the rest will be killed with me!" ”
Except for the two generals and three or four house slaves guarding Zhao Hao's carriage, the rest of the family generals and house slaves jumped on their horses and raised their swords, and followed Zhao Ling to kill him.
Zhao Ling took the lead, and the long sword in his hand danced against an enemy cavalryman, and when the two horses crossed by in the stirrup, the man screamed miserably, and fell off the healthy horse, the arm holding the knife had been cut to the ground, and blood gushed out.
The rest of the people, who were originally a little timid, saw that Zhao Ling was so brave, and they couldn't help but boost their morale, and they raised their swords to fight fiercely with the enemy.
said that it was a fierce fight, but in fact, except for Zhao Ling and several generals, the rest were stumbling with the opponent's weapons as soon as they touched them.
These domestic slaves are not soldiers, so naturally they don't have the kind of arrogance that disagrees with the white knife and the red knife, and the opponent is the same, they dare not play with their lives.
In the other party's camp, there are also a few ruthless people who are desperately entangled with Zhao Ling, but after all, they are intimidated by Zhao Ling's bravery, and soon another person is chopped off the horse.
Half of the head of the fallen man was chopped off by Zhao Ling, and his brains sprayed all over everyone's body in the air, which was extremely tragic.
This kind of scene, if it is on the battlefield, is commonplace, but the person who came is obviously not a soldier who has been on the battlefield for a long time and is accustomed to seeing life and death, and when he saw that the person on the ground died extremely tragically, he was frightened for a while, and he even avoided it one after another, not daring to confront Zhao Ling.
Seeing that the people in Zhao Fuzhong, under the leadership of Zhao Ling, quickly gained the upper hand, and an accident happened.
咴咴咴~
A violent neighing of horses stirred up in the night sky, and I saw the carriage that Zhao Hao was riding, and the horse pulling the cart suddenly went crazy, spread its hooves, and galloped madly towards the east.
The domestic slaves who were waiting by the carriage. Originally, they were watching the battle intently, ready to deal with a sneak attack, but they didn't expect the carriage they were guarding to suddenly change drastically.
Just before everyone could react, the two horses that were more than seven feet tall and one in a hundred miles had disappeared into the night sky like clouds and fog, pulling the carriage and Zhao Hao.
"Childe!" Zhao Ling was so shocked that his soul was scattered.
"Chase!"
The house slaves also disorganized their camp and rushed to the east one after another.
At this moment, the enemy leader hissed and shouted: "Entangle him and wait, and those who dare to retreat will be killed!" ”