Chapter 82: Eight Hundred Miles Away

Here, Xuanyuan Leopard was carrying a sledgehammer and just made two moves with Leng Fei, and Yang Li saw that something was wrong.

The sledgehammer is definitely efficient when used to dismantle walls, but it is difficult to use on the battlefield, you must know that the speed of the hammer is naturally slower than that of conventional weapons, and as soon as your hand is raised, the sword has already fallen, even if it is a stone axe, the speed is faster than the hammer.

Therefore, the generals who use the hammer are either god generals or weak chickens.

Only generals like Li Yuanba and Pei Yuanqing can use a hammer to make a name in romance, of course, it is only romance, because in the official history, these two masters are fictional.

That is to say, throughout history, he really didn't use a sledgehammer to kill a famous general.

When the two of them fought in the third round, Yang Jiao wanted to call Xue Bijiang to release the arrow, but it was too late.

Xuanyuan Leopard's third hammer was dodged sideways by Leng Fei, stepped into the empty door, and a shield slapped on Xuanyuan Leopard's face, and then the short sword followed, stabbing him in the chest.

It's just three moves, and Xuanyuan Leopard died in battle.

The two sides were in an uproar, the Mojiao clan shouted wildly, some people from the Xuanyuan clan let out an unbelievable exclamation, and some shook their heads and sighed, and their morale was hit for a while.

Your hero unit is not powerful, look at me.

"Chief Xuanyuan......" Yang Li was about to speak, but he was half a beat slower.

I saw another young man from the Xuanyuan clan rushing out, with a large round shield in his right hand, a small stone axe in his left hand, and three small axes inserted in his waist, wearing a black lynx skin on a white background, a pair of perforated and brushed thin leather boots on his feet, a square face with phoenix eyes, and two beards across the upper lip, which is a typical Guan Long silhouette.

The young man walked like a fly, and knelt down on one knee in front of Xuanyuan Decheng: "Chief, my horse paves the way for the god of war Xuanyuan bolt pillar to fight!" ”

Ma paving road is the name of a village under the Xuanyuan clan, where the folk customs are fierce, mostly to process stone as a sideline, there are indeed so many heroes, the Xuanyuan leopard who died in the war before is familiar with the Xuanyuan bolt pillar, and often learns on weekdays, which can be described as quite emotional.

Xuanyuan Decheng hesitated slightly: "Bolt Zhu, I heard that there are only two men in your family, and your brother died under the fangs of a wild boar last year, and you have ......."

You're already the only child in your family, and it's risky to run out and fight alone.

But the shield axe young man was not afraid: "I Xuanyuan bolt pillar battle axe training so far, I have not encountered an opponent, chief, you are optimistic, I will be within the ten he, take the cold flying neck on the dog's head!" ”

"Okay, ambitious!" Xuanyuan Decheng was greatly pleased, "Be cautious first, if there is an accident, just return it, and I will send someone to replace you." ”

By now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Leng Fei's obsidian short sword is so superb, and it is difficult for ordinary tribal warriors to take it down.

Xuanyuan, the god of war on the horse paving road, slapped the shield with a battle axe, making a dull "bang" sound, and then the cloud was arrogant.

"Don't worry, Chief Xuanyuan, after this fight, I'll go back to my hometown and get married!"

Yang Jiao stood far away, and he couldn't hear what the bolt pillar said, but he knelt down and stood up again, turned around and went out of the formation, and confronted Leng Fei.

I have to say that Comrade Zhuzhu's axe is a bit horizontal, two flying axes are thrown, one is dodged by Leng Fei, and the other is slightly faster, which is blocked by him with a shield, and the axe cuts through the shield surface, chopping a spliced wooden plank, revealing from the back of the shield, the power is great, it can be seen.

When they got close to each other, the two fought more than ten times in an instant, ping pong, and then suddenly separated, jumped out of the battle circle, and walked in circles in front of the shouts and cheers of the two sides, looking for the opponent's flaws.

Yang Jiao blinked vigorously, his force value was actually not very good, and his combat effectiveness was all guaranteed by the superior height and good nutrition of modern people, and when it came to the duel of the top warriors of the tribe, his dynamic vision was a little unable to keep up.

The so-called dynamic vision is the opposite of static vision, and what modern people usually call their visual acuity, how much power they have, which means whether they can see things in a distance.

Dynamic vision, refers to the ability to judge the trajectory of objects moving at high speed, such as amblyopia frog catching flying insects is an example, most of the frogs have low visual ability, if the insect is motionless and stays nearby, they don't pay attention to it at all, but once the insect moves at high speed, then its eyes can immediately capture the trajectory and use its tongue to launch a Jedi hunt.

On the human side, people who are good at various competitive sports will be well trained in dynamic vision, and they will be much stronger than ordinary people, such as table tennis players and fencers.

Yang Li couldn't see the movements of Leng Fei and Xuanyuan bolt pillar clearly, only to see that as soon as his hand was raised, the shield over there had already been lifted, the axe fell here, and the blade blocked the trajectory of the blow.

Before, whether it was Huya or Xue Pijiang, it was only three tricks to cut people, look at the balls, as soon as I noticed the situation, people finished the ball, and there was no ornamentation at all.

So if you want to look good in a fight, first, the two people you have to fight are evenly matched - such as the weight fight in modern fighting; The second is to do a good job of protection - such as wearing crotch guards and braces.

So what kind of situation does the battle between Leng Fei and the bolt pillar belong to, I'm afraid there are more of the latter.

Because the Bolt Axe combat skill is indeed good, but almost none of them launched an effective blow against Leng Fei, and it was only with a big shield to protect himself that he was able to attack the obsidian short sword countless times.

But after all, the big shield envoy needs more strength to arouse, even if the two of you attack and defend, you can't do anything for the time being, but after all, the bolt pillar has a lot of physical exertion, and he will be weaker and unable to hold on.

Sure enough, after thirty rounds, the speed of the big shield protection slowed down, and several times the short sword almost broke through the shield's defense, injuring the warriors behind.

After the ten, Xuanyuan Bolt Pillar was physically exhausted, and if he was careless, Leng Fei broke through the shield and kicked him down, and the obsidian short sword flashed, resulting in his life.

Xuanyuan Zhuzhu died in battle, and he really couldn't go back to his hometown to get married.

Yang Li said that your violent war and defense war are not effective, it's just that it depends on our family, so I want Xue Bijiang to go out.

The problem is that there are two wins in three games, and people kill two generals in a row, which has stimulated enough morale, and at the moment Mo Jiaoxing is out of the ranks, full of pride, and points the spear in his hand to this side, and more than a thousand troops are pressed up.

The warriors of the barbarian era, the quality is generally about the same, compared to the Baitu tribe that was the first to be eliminated by Yang Jiao, the civilization level of Xuanyuan and Mo Jiao is much higher, and naturally there will be no swarm of swarms, although the concept of the array is not particularly clear, but he still knows how to walk the first few rows neatly.

Most of the Mojiao clan's hands are flint weapons, and some of the minor nobles are holding jade weapons, jade weapons are smoother and harder, although they are also basic weapons damaged after the First World War, but they are better than flint.

The two fronts approached, the two sides began to greet with javelins and throwing axes, and for a while the sky flew through several bursts of dense raindrops of throwing weapons, and the people with shields on both sides raised their shields one after another, and those without shields tried to parry with their weapons in their hands.

The Xuanyuan clan has a large number of people, and the number of throwing weapons occupies a slight advantage, although it is a javelin with a black spear head, the power is not small, causing some obstacles to the movement of the opposite side, and at the same time allowing the dense formation to spread out slightly.

And the Mojiao clan is better in terms of weapon quality, and some of the javelins thrown over are spear heads made of flint, and the people who are not blocked here are immediately injured after being shot.

Yang Jiao pierced the javelin during the sports meeting, and a shot fell on the shoulder, but fortunately, the big cotton jacket was worn in winter, similar to the cotton armor during the classical war, so the clothes were torn, and the skin and flesh under it were bruised, but they were not nailed to the ground.

Therefore, in the winter in the north, there is less of a scene in the south where a group of people carry machetes, because when they go out and put on two military coats, ordinary machetes are not afraid at all, and then they come out with a shovel in their hands, just shoot them over and discipline him to come and lie down a few.

This is also one of the reasons why the wrestling techniques popular in the north are very different from those in the south, the knife can't be moved, what to do, falling, pulling the collar, pulling the sleeves, carrying the back belt, this is called catching the target.

I grabbed the target position, took my hands and feet a little bit, and left.

If the opponent can't be cut with a knife, the throwing method can be put to the ground one by one.

Therefore, the armor is different, and the situation in which the war is fought is also very different.

But the animal skins of this year did not have a similar effect, and the puncture wounds were more serious after being shot, and after two or three waves of javelins, there were about 20 people lost here.

Yang Jiao suddenly discovered another phenomenon, a phenomenon that existed on both sides.

The position of the middle army, that is, the warriors next to the leader, is the most elite and rushes the most.

And the other tribal warriors, both in terms of running speed and recovering from throwing weapon strikes, were a beat slower.

This led to the two large rectangular formations that were originally level, and when they were charging closer, they became two large arrows led by their respective leaders and elites.

At the tip of the arrow are the chieftains of both sides and their most elite tribal warriors.

Yulia's blood was boiling, and she picked up her spear and rushed up, because she saw Xue Bijiang hiding in the crowd, and she had already secretly shot two people with a bow and arrow, and she was unhappy in her heart, being dominated by this young man, where was the face of the generalissimo of 800,000 soldiers and horses in Los Angeles.

It's just that the generalissimo often forgets that he is not a fighter, and he also forgets that he should be more of an instructor.

Yang Li grabbed Mao Mei, and at the same time stopped the charge of the other guards, and directly followed the large army on the left flank, in a slightly higher terrain and quite comfortable position.

The two armies met, and the severed limbs and stumps flew sideways.

The thrust of the shield and the tuk tuk of the wooden spear head poking into it, the thud of the stone axes striking each other, mingled with the earth-shattering shouts of the warriors.

After Yang Jiao crossed, he finally saw a close match, a cold weapon war, it will not end so soon, it is testing the physical strength and fighting spirit of the soldiers on the front, it is a little chaotic to the square of the future, but it is not rushing in the same direction, but two groups of troops, nearly 3,000 people are pushing and fighting to the death.

Mao Mei pouted and was pulled to the dirt slope by Yang Li, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing." ”

Yang Li straightened the hair on her sideburns, and pointed to the center of the military formation, the place where the battle was most intense: "Did you see that kid!" ”

Mao Mei looked in the direction pointed by Yang Jiao, the fierce general who killed in all directions, and almost no one around could get close, was not a good brother of Mo Jiaoxing, and he sold his property to support his best friend, and he fell off the cliff to pick up the exercises, and some of the super-level warriors who were trained by him, Leng Fei.

"See."

"Kill him."

"Okay."

Yulia untied the big sniper behind her back, raised the gun, bolted, aimed, and put the cross-mirror on Leng Fei's head.

"Uhh

The gunfire and blood light came together, and I saw the brightest star in the warband, and the door of the brain exploded like a watermelon, and the body shook in place three times, and fell down with a poof.