Chapter 146: Yang Zaixing (1)
Seeing that the strong crossbow of the Sizhou military and water division was so sharp, the water ghosts were also afraid, and at the same time their heads sank into the water and disappeared into the river. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Want to go, it's not that easy?" Wu Tuo shouted, "Crossbowman, raise half a finger, shoot!" β
A crossbow bolt burrowed into the water, and in the blink of an eye, it floated up, and was swept across the water by the current.
Wu Tuo still refused to give up: "The second team of crossbowmen prepare, lower your finger and shoot!" β
It was like a hailstorm, and the water in front of him was instantly covered.
Figures with arrows came out of the water and screamed loudly. The reason why they dived into the water before was to avoid the crossbow arrows, and the resistance of the water was extremely high, and the ordinary feathered arrows were shot out with a straight trajectory under the action of the tail feathers, and they also carried a spin. Also because of this rotation, the resistance is greater. Once you shoot into the water, you will float with all your strength after only two feet.
Even if you are accidentally shot, the injury is not serious.
But today, the power of the crossbow in the hands of the Sizhou military sailor is too great, and it is two feet into the water, and its momentum is unabated.
The water ghosts were already dense underwater, and suddenly, the water in front of them was full of long trails of white crossbow arrows, and then boundless blood gushed up, which was really miserable.
In the blink of an eye, the sailor fired two rounds of crossbow arrows.
"It's amazing, it's amazing!" The Feng brothers praised in unison.
He was also a soldier who led soldiers, and he fought a lot when he was a bandit. In addition, his martial arts are outstanding, and he doesn't look down on Wutuo, a simple and honest farmer, on weekdays.
In their eyes, Wu Tuo couldn't even speak. As for martial arts, it seems that he doesn't understand straight thieves. Take his marksmanship as an example, coming and going is stabbing, collecting the gun, and stabbing again...... The strength is great, the speed is fast enough, but it's really not good-looking!
But today, this kid commanded Ruo Ding, with only a hundred people and forty strong crossbows, forming a formation, and actually ate hundreds of water ghosts to death, even the famous sword god Yang Zaixing did not show any performance under this neat and orderly volley.
The most shocking thing was that Wu Tuo was able to calculate the position of the enemy underwater.
"General Wu, let's serve!" The sailors all shouted happily, and Yan said that Meng saw that our army was firmly on the upper hand, and his fear was gone, and he also laughed.
"Suddenly!" With a bang, the big gun in Wu Tuo's hand stabbed into the water, just stabbing into an enemy's heavenly spirit, which was really like hitting rotten wood.
He roared loudly: "Be careful, the enemy is at the bottom of the ship, ready to wire the broadside!" β
He continued to give orders at a very fast pace, ordering the ships to come closer.
At his command, the ships quickly approached each other.
At this time, there were already water ghosts popping up. I saw that they were squeezed by two boats, and a thrilling sound of fractures broke out on their bodies, and then they vomited blood and sank.
However, several small boats rocked violently. Some soldiers fell into the river like dumplings, and with the water nature of Yang Zaixing's water ghosts, those who fell into the water bravely could no longer float.
On the big ship, everyone was blue-faced, and their chests were full of anxiety and death.
"Grass, bunch of fools!" Feng Changqing sensed the seriousness of the situation, scolded, slammed the iron anchor on the ship, and after smashing the head of an enemy, he hooked a small boat with a single breath. With a loud roar, the green tendons on his neck bulged violently, and he forcibly pulled the small boat over and connected it with the big boat.
"What a force!" Yan Yumeng was dumbfounded.
Feng Changyuan was not idle, lifted the long artemisia, hooked it with the iron hook at the front end, and hooked another boat.
In this way, the two of them immediately stopped on the ground and gasped for breath.
Wu Tuo was overjoyed: "Amazing, the two brothers of the Feng family, I admire it." β
Feng Changqing: "After the award, if you don't have the strength, you don't deserve to be a lackey under your wife, General Wu, hurry up." β
Wu Tuo nodded, loudly boosting morale: "Don't be afraid, the boats are connected together with iron anchors and pickaxes, and we will float downstream." Yang Zaixing They can't hold back in the water for long, sooner or later they will float, and they will be shot one by one when the time comes! β
At this moment, Yang Zaixing had not yet shown his head, and he suddenly felt a little disdainful in his heart: It's just a bandit leader, what kind of sword god can he be, I'm sorry! If you really want to talk about martial arts, when it comes to killing kung fu, I only serve General Yue Yingxiang and General Hu Yantong, and the people who can win them in this world have not yet been born!
By his order, all the ships leaned together, connected by gangboards.
Of course, the boat just couldn't row.
The broadside battle that Wu Tuo spoke of took place in an instant.
I only heard a prickly sound, a large red splash burst, and Yang Zaixing, who looked like a black panther, suddenly jumped up under the water on the left flank and jumped onto a small boat.
At this time, the crossbowman on the ship had just finished a round of arrows and was winding his head down. The light of the sword was like a crescent moon, and in an instant, two soldiers and their crossbows were cut in two.
The sword did not retract, and continued to sweep like a practice, wrapping itself around the right leg of an officer.
The officer was directing his men to fight, and he shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, just shoot...... Yes! β
Suddenly, his body lost his balance, and the leg bone of Bai Sensen's right leg was clubbed on the deck, and the severe pain made him scream, and he immediately fainted and fell into the water, obviously not surviving.
As he disappeared into the boiling river, the soldiers on the boat no longer had the fighting spirit, and rushed to the gangplank in a mess and ran towards Wutuo.
At the same time, a large number of water ghosts jumped up from under the water, climbed into small boats, and followed with weapons.
Wu Tuo and the others shouted badly, the reason why this salvo just now was so smooth, in addition to the huge power of the divine arm bow, but also because the enemy was in the water, his feet could not be steady, and he couldn't get up fast at all.
Now, if they are allowed to rush into the boat, how can the new recruits of the water warriors resist it.
In a blink of an eye, Yang Zaixing and the others killed the boat of Shui Yong and ran to another boat.
Yang Zaixing's martial arts are really powerful, and every time he goes down, he can bring up a clump of blood flowers.
At this time, everyone saw his appearance clearly.
The man was about twenty years old, of average height, and the black water leaned tightly against his body, outlining the lines of his muscles. With every step he took, the muscles on his body shrank and shrank, and there was an indescribable softness, but everyone knew that there was a terrible explosive power in those muscles.
Looking at his military attachΓ© again, it is so angular that it does not seem to be a real person. With thick black eyebrows and sharp eyes, he turned out to be a rare beautiful man.
"Park" The knife in his hand drew a phantom shadow in the air, and it happened to fall on the body of a Shui Yong.
The soldier was unexpectedly not stabbed in two by Yang Zaixing, but fell to the ground covered in blood.
Yang Zaixing frowned, and the knife in his hand was inserted into the wounded soldier's vest, nailing the soldier to the deck, and shouting, "Change the knife!" β
But it turned out that he had cut so many people, and the knife edge was already full of gaps.
"Thief, return my Song brother!" Seeing that Yang Zaixing had no weapon in his hand, a Shui Yong stabbed with a spear with red eyes.
Yang Zaixing did not retreat but advanced, his body was bullied into the gun circle, opened his right index finger and middle finger and poked into Shui Yong's eye socket, and directly pulled out the two eyeballs.
Kicking the screaming soldier into the water, Yang Zaixing threw his eyeballs into his mouth and laughed loudly as he chewed.
Seeing his mouth full of blood, with a "boom", the water warriors on this boat collapsed. Some people ran towards Wutuo's big ship in a hurry, and some people jumped into the water in a panic, and were naturally solved by the water ghosts waiting below.
"Devil, the devil who eats people......" Yan Yumeng trembled all over, and couldn't help but retreat, unconsciously shrinking under the boat, screaming loudly.
At this time, there were more water ghosts pouring onto the boats, and all the boats were soldiers who were slashing and killing indiscriminately with their weapons in a chaotic manner, and the two sides were in a mess, and there were human blood and stumps and broken arms on all sides, and the battle was so tragic at the beginning.
Probably afraid of the Sizhou army's water warrior's divine arm bow, three water ghosts picked up a small round shield, covered their heads and faces, and jumped onto Wutuo's big boat before Yang Zaixing.
There was a sound of strings, and the crossbowmen on the big ship fired the last of their crossbow arrows.
The distance between the two sides was only about ten paces, and the strength of the Divine Arm Bow was so great. In an instant, the three shields were shot through.
The three water ghosts had no armor on their bodies, and their chests were shot to shreds in an instant, and they fell down softly without being able to snort.
However, it is impossible for the enemy to give the crossbow a chance to wind up again, especially a fierce star like Yang Zaixing.
He laughed, and with another wave of his sword, he swept away a row of crossbowmen.
Wu Tuo frowned and was about to go up in person.
Feng Changqing shouted: "General Wu, you are here to command, Yang Zaixing will be handed over to our brothers, and he will be stopped anyway." β
As they spoke, the two brothers looked at each other, then nodded at the same time.
With a sonorous sound, the two knives of iron and red blood came out of the sheath, and two large circles danced in the air and went towards the back of Yang Zaixing's neck and waist, showing extremely high martial arts.
Yang Zaixing, his body shrank, and the waist knife turned back towards his head, wrapping his head around his head.
"Dangdangdang" made a crisp sound, but there was a broken blade in the air.
At this moment, the waist knife in his hand was cut into six or seven pieces by two slashes, iron and red blood.
These two knives were made by Wang Shen according to the style of the Yanling knife of the Ming Dynasty with a clever craftsman, and they were made by thousands of hammers, and they were made by a rare armor steel method. It can be sharpened like clay, and it is made immediately. After it was made, the two of them also tried, and with a knife, they could easily cut off the silk silk floating in the air, and separate the head of a 200-pound fat pig.
Yang Zaixing just has an ordinary hand knife in his hand, how can he resist it.
As if he had been anointed with oil under his feet, he suddenly retreated, snatched a waist knife from the hands of the soldier behind him, and was cut off again.
Then he took a spear, and immediately, he was cut into a short club.
In this way, I was forced to take five or six steps back step by step. Even the water ghosts around him were killed by the Feng brothers.
Seeing that Yang Zaixing was successfully forced back, the morale of the water warriors on the big ship was greatly boosted: What is the southern sword king, bullshit, or the two eldest brothers of our Feng family.