Chapter Eighty-Six: Retreat

In fact, in terms of strength, Qian Bing is not much worse than Zhu Tianxiong, not to mention that he is ruthless, as if he has a fighting style, so many masters of internal strength have suffered a lot in his hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just that this kind of relying on strength and desperate play may work for others, but it will never work on Zhu Tianxiong.

For this kind of preemptive and lifeless play, he is naturally familiar with it, especially after Jinan's point of understanding, he has learned to use his own strength dexterously.

Therefore, Qian Bing's desperate Saburo style of play against Zhu Tianxiong can only be said to be hit by the muzzle of the gun, and the loss is not unjust.

On the other side, Qian Lie was fighting fiercely with Peng Xi, and when he saw that Qian Bing was injured and dismounted, he hurriedly collected his axe and headed towards Qian Bing.

"Roaring ......"

Qian Lie roared angrily, quickly blocked Zhu Tianxiong's successive attacks, and barely protected his brother Qian Bing.

"Big brother, it's okay."

"Fortunately, it seems that I underestimated the other party." Qian Bing rubbed his fists and said coldly.

The two brothers glanced at each other tacitly, Qian Lie jumped off the horse, and the two walked side by side.

Peng regretted coming to Zhu Tianxiong's side, and in order to avoid injury to the horses, both of them dismounted and faced the Qian brothers who pounced on the opposite side.

As the saying goes, when a father and son go into battle, they fight tigers and brothers, and there are brothers working together, and their profits are gold. It is natural to say that the power of the brothers working together is far greater than the two themselves.

This is said to Qian Bing, and Qian Lie will definitely work. The two have been learning from each other since childhood, practicing martial arts together, and the cooperation between them is naturally perfect. Not to be underestimated.

The four of them fought in pairs, fighting to the death, and each used all his best means. For a while, each has its own merits, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

At the very center of the battle of the army, Tong Qianqian was disheveled, his hair was flying openly, and there seemed to be endless spiritual power rolling on his body, Fang Tian painted a halberd to slash and slash and kill, and all the enemies who approached him were like scarecrows, and they were fanned out.

Jin Yu stood not far from him, a small encirclement formed around his body, constantly approaching the enemy, and the young spear swept back and forth, like the hardest steel, falling on the enemy, emitting a piercing trill.

Ning Que and the others tried to approach the encirclement of the young man again and again, but they were always hindered by Tong Qianqi's halberd, and burst out of violent spiritual power and bloomed under the clear sky.

"Bang!"

Hit back by that heavy force again, Ning Que's face turned pale, and he shattered, this mysterious man stood in front of him, as soon as they got close to Jin Yu, his indestructible Fang Tian Painting Halberd would come on time and knock them back. It's disgusting.

Ning Que, who gradually sensed that the effect of the elixir was coming, knew that if he did not evacuate to the center of the team, when the side effects came, if he was still standing in front, he would be easily killed by the enemy.

The body quietly entered the center of the army, although he could not slaughter these small miscellaneous pieces with his own hands, but relying on the advantage of numbers, he was confident that these stubborn guys would be surrounded and killed sooner or later due to lack of strength.

Guan Qing and Gan Xingyu escorted Ning Que all the way to the center of the army, both of them had murderous intent in their eyes, and for the crazy counterattack of the Qi army led by Jin Yu, the two believed that with their absolute superiority in numbers, they would definitely be able to suppress the Qi army.

The battlefield battle is undoubtedly the best way to enhance the actual combat experience, although a lot of true qi has been consumed in front, but because Ning Que and a number of enemies with extraordinary strength have been blocked by Tong Qianqian, there is no doubt that Jin Yu has been much easier.

Under the fierce confrontation of "bang, when ......", Jin Yu tirelessly picked up guns to kill the enemy, and his momentum became more and more vigorous, and even Du Hao, who was killing the enemy in the rear, was amazed when he saw it.

Real people are more popular than dead people, and those who came out of the Dongwu Marquis Mansion are really perverted, I thought Ah Lin was very good, but I didn't expect his younger brother to be much worse than him.

At the age of sixteen, he went into battle to kill the enemy, and the enemy soldiers he killed retreated one after another, such courage is indeed admirable.

If he grows up, then the future will definitely sweep the younger generation of Tianjiao, after thinking about his sixteenth year, Du Hao is really a pain, can't compare.

Jin Yu stabbed obliquely, hitting the chests of those who wanted to sneak up on him behind him, and the impact was so severe that those people all flew upside down.

With this shot, he used full force, put away the gun, and stroked away the little enemy blood stained on his hair, and his slender figure trembled slightly.

At the Yulong Ferry, the Qi army and the people and horses of Yulong Mountain fought fiercely, the sound of weapons colliding was endless, and the strong battlefield atmosphere was strong.

After the spear picked up an enemy, Jin Yu looked sideways at the army that was gradually falling into the encirclement, and Jin Yu knew that if he didn't rush to kill and retreat, he was afraid that it would be really difficult to fly at that time.

Pulling the reins of the horse, the horse made a chirping sound, the horse's front legs jumped high, raised the bloodstained spear in his hand, and the young man's thin body was like a towering mountain, majestic and unstoppable, as if there was the power of collapsing mountains and splitting the sea.

Raising his throat, the young man shouted loudly: "The Qi army listens to the order, and everyone is in a three-in-one tactic, and rush out of a gap for me to the west." ”

The three-in-one tactic refers to the fact that when the main general announces the direction of attack on the battlefield of chaos, all the sergeants take three people as a unit, side by side in that direction, and concentrate firepower to attack.

The most important thing in this tactic is the tacit understanding between the three people, one of the three main attack, one main defense, and the last person taking care of the overall situation. Once the members of this small team cooperate tacitly, it can definitely play the effect of one plus one plus one is greater than three.

The inventor of this tactic was Liu Xing, the seventh son of Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty, Liu Xing, the seventh son of Emperor Lu more than 200 years ago.

At that time, Liu Xing repeatedly waved his army to conquer King Wu, and many times when he fell into chaotic battles, the two armies were deadlocked, and finally had no choice but to withdraw.

In order to overcome the problem that the Wu army was good at chaotic warfare, Liu Xing proposed the three-in-one tactic, and studied it with the generals, forming the most rudimentary three-in-one.

It's just that the tragedy is that after the great victory over the Wu army, before he had time to taste the fruits of victory, Liu Xing died of illness, and the "Zibo Hu'er" in the mouth of Emperor Ming of the Han Dynasty would never have dreamed that soon after his death, Liu Yun, the minister who was dying of orphans, would depose the young new emperor with a series of far-fetched reasons, and surrounded his beloved general Qi Taiyuan as the emperor.

This also led to the later yellow robe, the Jinan Mutiny, and all the generals loyal to the Liu family were cut down and eradicated.

In the end, Qi Taiyuan was upright and justifiably took away the Liu family that Liu Xing had worked so hard to build, and stole all the fruits of his victory.

As for whether Qi Taiyuan was deliberately or unintentionally pushed up to be the emperor, it is unknown, after all, history is often written by the victors.

Take "The History of Qi and the Biography of Taizu" as an example, it is to blindly beautify the image of Taizu, and say how righteous and heroic a courtier who plotted to usurp the throne is.

Returning to the topic, Qi Jun, who is the successor of the Lu army, naturally learned the essence of the three-in-one tactic.

After more than 200 years of research by later generations, this tactic is not only used in chaotic battles to defeat the enemy, but can sometimes be used in chaotic battles, when gradually surrounded, three people form a team, follow the main general's order to rush to kill a point, rush out of the gap, and take advantage of the momentum to escape. In order to reduce the casualties of sergeants.

Jin Yu led the soldiers who formed a three-person formation in an orderly manner, concentrated their firepower, and aggressively charged and killed the Jade Dragon Mountain bandits guarding in the west.

"Kill!"

The young man's voice became higher and higher, and in the previous battle, the head of the golden feather was still hit by the enemy's spear.

Although his head was hit hard, he was still a little dazed, but the severe pain made him completely eliminate the slight fatigue he felt before, and suddenly came to his senses, and let out a roar like a beast.

Looking at the Qi army that wanted to evacuate, of course Ning Que would not let them go, looking at the point where Jin Yu, who was the most powerful in the west, he shook an ordinary spear that fell to the ground hard, his eyes were almost crazy, and he used all the strength of his body to shake it off.

The sound of breaking the air continued to be repeated, and the spear stabbed straight towards the golden feather. The spear of the upper innate martial artist infused with a large amount of spiritual power, let alone an ordinary person, even if the internal strength martial artist is hit, it is estimated that it will have to penetrate the flesh and blood, and he will not be alive.

Ning Que's method of this spear was really terrifying, and when the spear came down, he himself was out of breath, and the bones in his body were shaking, which showed the great power of this blow.

The side effects of the elixir became more and more obvious, but Ning Que still held his body hard, and his eyes were full of expectation.

He wanted to see with his own eyes the painful expression of the young man when he was pierced by the spear, but the spear had just flown out more than ten meters, and the next moment, the spiritual power that soared into the sky fluctuated, surging out, and the spiritual power filled the four fields.

"Break it for me!"

Tong Qianzhen, who had already watched the situation, of course would not let Ning Que's wishful thinking be accurate. His voice pierced through the gold columns, deafening, and made many people's ear drums hurt. It's hard to believe that he, who is not strong, can make such a shocking shout.

At this moment, in this piece of heaven and earth, the Fang Tian painting halberd in the man's hand led him up to the sky, and rushed away from the small encirclement surrounding him.

The halberd was sharp, radiant, and murderously headed towards the spear.