Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Flying General

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The wind swept up the boundless mist and rushed towards him, like a knife and an arrow, with a sonorous sound.

The whole world is black, red, and dark.

But the knight in the middle of that scene was like the scorching sun in the sky, shining with dazzling brilliance all over his body.

Everything seemed to be evaporated by the heat of the light, violently twisted and trembled.

The fierce murderous aura is overwhelming.

Heavenly King, this is Heavenly King!

No matter what kind of warrior he is, standing in front of him, he will be shocked and confused.

Wang Shen stood there in a daze, feeling that his whole person was being grabbed by a huge palm, and he was about to be crushed.

A lance was raised, the tip of the spear pointed at him, and it stabbed lightly.

The whole world shattered, quickly condensed into a single point, condensed at the tip of the lance.

Behind the head of the spear is a pair of smiling eyes, as if a god is laughing at the ants that are not able to use their arms as a car.

Such a smile was so terrifying, Wang Shen had never experienced such a situation. Cold sweat seeped out of thousands of pores in an instant, and the whole body stiffened with cold.

The horse lance stabbed and pointed directly at Wang Shen's forehead.

His eyebrows hurt, and his mind was confused.

But in an instant, a strong humiliation struck. Wang Shen instantly sobered up and yelled: "Straight to your mother!" "Holding the knife in both hands, he slashed at the tip of the lance.

"Servant!"

There was no symphony of gold and iron, no thunder and lightning, only this strange sound, the horizontal knife as if it were cut into a mass of old rubber.

Li Cheng's hand shook, the horse lance was shaken, and then "buzzed" and bounced straight.

The moment the blades staggered, Wang Shen was shocked and flew out of the fog, and the whole person fell to the ground, rolling out a foot away before jumping up.

The armor on his body was all mud, dripping with black and red blood and cement water.

With his legs crossed and holding a horizontal knife, Wang Shen's heart beat as if it was about to pop out of his mouth.

He fought fiercely for four days, and he didn't know how many thieves he had killed. From the fear at the beginning to numbness, there is a faint pleasure of killing in the end, and I also have a rough idea of the battle during the Cold Weapon War.

In fact, in the field of battle, the hard bridge and hard horse that are exquisite, and every knife and gun must be used with all their strength to make the enemy lose their resistance in the shortest possible time, and personal bravery is not of great use. Speed and power are kings.

And these two points are for a person who is overnourished, tall and strong, and soaks in the gym all day long. Wang Shen, who went on foot and climbed the snowy mountains over Osaka when he had nothing to do, said that there was no shortage.

In fact, as far as he knew, Lu Can and Gu Lie's martial arts were very good. If you don't wear armor, you may not be their opponent. But if everyone wears iron armor, life and death fight. Faster than whom, stronger than whom, Wang Shen felt that he didn't lose much to them.

However, seeing this cavalry general today, Wang Shencai profoundly realized what real martial arts are, what is a hundred enemies, and what is a strong man who can turn the entire battlefield situation on his own.

"Huh!" Seeing that Wang Shen was blocking his inevitable shot, the man raised his head in surprise. The slightly dark face is edged by a knife and an axe, and under the thick black eyebrows and the straight bridge of the nose are a pair of arrogant eyes.

After a while, he rushed forward again, and slashed at Wang Shen's neck with a swing of his lance.

Before the blade of the gun arrived, the torn air flow rushed to the face, shaving his face and causing pain.

"Kill!" With two loud roars, Lu Can and Gu Lie rushed wildly with their knives on the left and right.

Fast, it's too fast. The lance "whew" and flashed a phantom in the air.

Seeing the sound of "choking", Lu Can jumped out and fell to the ground.

Then, the barrel of the gun in the enemy's hand was drawn to Gu Lie's helmet, and there was a dull "winter" sound.

Gu Lie's eyes turned white and he collapsed to the ground.

At this time, a knife was falling down and stuck in front of Lu Can. It was deep in the ground, and only half of the blade was left with cholera trembling outside.

It turned out that just a moment ago, the enemy used the blade of the gun to pick off Lu Can's hand knife, and then dealt with Gu Lie again.

It's still a move, and no one can walk a trick in his hands.

"This person is Li Cheng, absolutely!" Wang Shen had a thought in his heart, and he was cold: "The first-class master of this era turned out to be so strong, in the eyes of Yue, Han, and Li, the three super masters, everyone in the world is an ant!" ”

I was born late, and I didn't know Lu Wenhou during the Three Kingdoms. The so-called flying general, probably Li Cheng is like this!

Look at the world and sweep Liuhe.

Taking advantage of the fact that the two of them stopped Li Cheng, Wang Shen couldn't care much, stretched out his hand to grab Yue Yun, pulled back, and retreated into the crowd.

"If you want to escape, it's not that easy!" Li Cheng let out a long laugh.

The black shadow came again, and the long lance swept away, and the silver arc was large.

The three soldiers were cut off by the fence in an instant.

The silver arc came again, surrounding Wang Shen and Yue Yun.

With Yue Yingxiang, who was unconscious and heavy, Wang Shen was powerless to resist.

In an instant, the scene of his short life flashed in his mind like a marquee, a happy childhood, an extremely bitter sea of college entrance examination questions, a flying youth, a job market that was painfully manipulated by reality, the expectant and loving eyes of his parents who had passed away for many years, and the smug ambition after the success of his business...... and his first girlfriend who broke up with him when he graduated from college...... Everything is turning, all transforming, and finally condensed into a delicate face full of love.

"Brother Wang, Ying Xiang!" With a sad scream, a slender and warm body pounced on Wang Shen and Yue Yun.

That's An Niang.

The big silver arc around his body flashed, condensed into a straight line and stabbed towards the back of An Niang's head.

With Li Cheng's strength, this lance could smoothly string Wang Shen and Yue Yun together after stabbing An Niang's head.

"No......" Wang Shen shouted with all his strength: "Zhang Cong! ”

……

"Whew" With Wang Shen's shout, the silver light that was discolored in the dazzling heaven and earth disappeared.

The tall mountain in front of him instantly moved back, carrying with it the muddy waves that parted in both directions.

After the long lance shrank, it fixed in the air, and behind it was the shock of Li Cheng's face.

He shouted: "Stop? ”

The cavalrymen who were on a killing spree stopped their horses.

……

An Niang also pounced on Wang Shen, and hot liquid kept flowing down from the back of her head and into Wang Shen's mouth, so salty and hot.

Wang Shen hurriedly turned over and sat up, and looked fixedly, An Niang's back of the head was pierced by Li Cheng's long lance, and it was gurgling and bleeding. Fortunately, it was only a wound more than an inch in size, and it was not deep into the flesh.

Looking around again, Yue Yun was already unconscious, and Lu Can's right arm was hanging softly on his body. It turned out that when Li Cheng picked off the waist knife in his hand just now, because the force was too great, his arm was instantly dislocated.

As for Gu Lie, he didn't faint, but sat on the ground and vomited, thinking that he was concussed by someone else's gun.

As for the other soldiers of the baggage battalion, they all lost their weapons and stood there in a daze. Everyone had been rolling in the muddy water for a long time, and their bodies were red and black, and they couldn't see their true faces.

The female general rushed up angrily, raising a knife and wanting to slash at Wang Shen, but Li Cheng blocked her: "Stop, I have something to ask." ”

"Yes, Heavenly King." The female general retreated.

Li Cheng slowly leaned into Wang Shen: "Hehe, can lead two hundred rabble into a strong army, and harden tens of thousands of Jinan troops for four days, it can also be regarded as a character, report your name?" Also, how do you know about Zhang Cong? ”

"But Li Cheng Li Tianwang?"

"It's Li Cheng." Li Cheng slightly correspondence course.

"That's good, that's good, please wait a moment." Seeing Li Cheng's slight correspondence, Wang Shenjin hurriedly helped Yue Yun up and handed him over to An Niang: "An Niang, take Ying Xiang back to the treasury." ”

An Niang's eyes were full of tears: "Brother Wang." ”

"Don't worry, I can't die, everyone can't die. Come on! ”

"Yes!" An Niang nodded, wiped her tears, and helped Yue Yun to move towards the warehouse with difficulty.

Yue Yun's vest was hit with a flail, and his internal injuries were very serious, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose. He was weak and didn't know if he would be able to get through it.

Li Cheng smiled lightly: "It's up to you whether you are dead or alive, answer me, who are you and how do you know Zhang Cong?" ”

Hearing him and Wang Shen keep mentioning a person named Zhang Cong, Lu Can, Gu Lie and other soldiers of the baggage battalion all looked at it curiously: Who is Zhang Cong, and what is Wang Daosi talking about?