Chapter 231: Twin Swords Wang Bi

In the pouring rain, Wang Bi, the deputy commander of the Third Army, held a five-foot-long Yanling knife and took the lead in entering the camp of the Green Army. A complete head jumped into the air, and hot blood spurted out of the cavity more than half a foot high.

"Follow me." Wang Bi raised the Yanling knife into the air, and shouted loudly, and the icy rain quickly washed the three-inch-wide blade, washing the blade dazzlingly cold.

"Click." Several bolts of lightning fell from mid-air, illuminating the Huai'an soldiers behind him, a total of two hundred people, each soldier wore a plate armor on his upper body, holding a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and the cold-forged face shielded his mouth and nose, revealing only two Leng Sensen's eyes.

The green army swarmed in all directions, trying to drive this team out of the camp, in the case of the firearms can not be waved left and right, the green army soldiers are very confident in their combat effectiveness, however, soon, they realized that they are very wrong, although the Huai'an soldiers who rushed into the camp from the east are not many in number, but the attack power is very fierce, in the blink of an eye, they broke through the three lines of defense hastily organized by the green army, and there is no obstacle to the first to break through to the tent in the center of the camp.

"Shoot them with an armor-piercing cone." Someone was in a hurry and shouted loudly behind the tent, and someone quickly grabbed a hard bow and put the order into action, however, the icy rain was absolutely fair to both warring parties, and both wet the gunpowder of the Red Turban Army, but also turned the bow and arrow of the Green Army into waste, and the carved feather installed behind the tail of the arrow, after being stained with rain, immediately became extremely heavy, and the unbalanced armor-piercing cone could not even fly a distance of twenty paces, so he plunged headlong into the mud and shivered back and forth in shame in the cold rain.

"Formation, formation, formation of spears to block them." When the defenders failed to make a plan, they tried to use a second plan, and hastily gathered in the open space near their own Chinese army on the organization of a thousand commanders, trying to use their own specialties.

10,000 guns and stabs, but their special skills, from the time of the army, a small exercise in three days, a big exercise in five days, refining is this killing move, so that in the entire green army, the proportion of pikemen accounts for seventy percent of the team, and the outside world often calls it a pikeman, but forgets their real name.

This response can't be said to be inappropriate, but it's a pity that they met Wang Bi today, and the long-term career of the campaign has made the latter grasp the timing to the point of not losing the slightest, and before the soldiers of the green army completed the gun array, they have already jumped in, squatting, twisting their waists, and the Yanling knife from the top right to the bottom left, suddenly came a spin split, several arms and guns flew up alternately, and the screams were endless.

"I am Wang Bi, and those who stand in my way will die." Wang Bi's body did not pause at all, and continued to swing his knife forward, and more than two hundred Red Turban Army Pu Dao hands were behind him, automatically forming a sharp triangle, and continued to thrust forward along the gap split by the Yanling knife, slashing the opponents encountered along the way to corpses all over the ground, and blood flowed like a river.

"I am Wang Bi, and those who stand in my way will die." Wang Bi continued to swing the knife, slashing at the enemies in front of him and on both sides, the half-inch thick blade with a cold cold light, walking through the gun forest, the green army soldiers who blocked the way fell to the ground one after another, like sheep encountering a tiger, without the slightest defensive power, and could not even find a chance to turn around and escape.

However, Wang Bi, the deputy commander of the Third Army, did not feel tired at all, and danced like an electric snake with a five-foot-long Yanling knife, which could spit out a dead poisonous letter at any time, rarely defending, and spending most of his time on the offensive, looking for an opportunity to kill his opponent, and even exchanging his life for his life.

It is not a change of life, but the confidence of the steel knife in the opponent, as long as he can cut the enemy's vital point before he can take a half-breath, or even take the lead, those spears that pierce him will not pose any threat to him, and the spears that the dead can't hold, and the seriously injured can't use the strength to kill.

He is Wang Bi, the deputy commander of the Third Army, Wang Bi, the little archer Wang Da Fat who was trembling on the battlefield a year and a half ago, swinging his knife hundreds of times a day, lasting more than 400 days rain or shine, even a stubborn stone has been polished into a sculpture, not to mention, his qualifications are originally higher than ordinary people.

He is Wang Bi, the commander of the Third Army, Wang Bi, the first old brother who followed Zhu Eighty-one to fight the world, and he knew that his strategy was not as good as Xu Da and Lu Zeng, and his ability to master new weapons was not as good as Wu Liangmou and other scholars, so he could only take his cronies to find another way.

Weather, roads, and logistical supply conditions will greatly reduce their effectiveness, and in case of firearms that cannot be wielded, both sides of the enemy and the enemy will inevitably have to fight each other in close combat, and at that time, courage, cooperation, and personal combat skills will become the key to victory.

And a successful hand-to-hand combat is enough to make the opponent scared for a lifetime, as the deputy commander of the Third Army, Wang Bi stubbornly believes in this, and prepares for this every day, and now, he has finally waited for his own time.

A spear stabbed in front of the front and on the left and right sides, looking so weak and powerless, Wang Bi shouted to meet it, his body and the Yanling knife fused together, like a lightning elf, rampaging in the gun bush, no matter how dense the spear is, there are gaps, and the knife light is in the middle of no thickness, the so-called Ku Ding Xie Niu, but so, the knife light penetrates through the heavy gun shadows, separating the gun bearer from their weapons, turning into a cold corpse.

"Click." Another string of lightning rolled by, illuminating the more than two hundred iron-armored monsters behind Wang Bi, and the spear array that had been scattered suddenly collapsed, and the hastily assembled soldiers of the green army fled in all directions ten times faster than before, lest they run a little slower and become sacrifices on the head of the knife.

"Waste, a bunch of waste." Qiu Zhengyi, the commander of the thousand soldiers who had just led his troops over, was so angry that he scolded, and led his cronies to attack Wang Bi, and the thick ash pole spear was trembling like a giant python by him, shaking his head and tail, and his mouth showed sharp teeth.

"Well done." Wang Bi roared and walked quickly to meet him, and the bright blade slashed directly at the seven inches of the giant python, "Dangchang." Qiu Zhengyi's spearhead was specially made, with a handle nearly three feet long at the back, which was usually hidden with red tassels, and at the critical moment, he killed the opponent by surprise.

"Death." Taking advantage of Wang Bi's stunned effort, Qianfu Changqiu Zhengyi shouted loudly, and the spear flipped outward, pressing the Yanling knife underneath, and then dragged and stirred, deviating the center of gravity of the knife body, and even stirring Wang Bi to stagger.

It was too late, it was too fast, and before Wang Bi could stop his body, Qiu Zhengyi's spear had already stabbed back again, and the four-foot-long spear blade was like lightning, heading straight for his lower abdomen.

Even if he trusted the plate armor on his body, Wang Bi didn't dare to use his abdomen to catch the spear, so he quickly twisted his waist, let go of the edge of the lightning, and then quickly used the blade to find the other party's fingers, who expected Qiu Zhengyi to react faster than him, pushed the tail of the spear violently, flicked the blade crookedly, followed closely, took a diagonal step forward, and picked the spear in his hand, and picked the two personal soldiers behind Wang Bi into the air.

A gap immediately appeared in the triangular knife formation, and the brothers of the third army in the back row quickly stepped forward to fill the position, but the blade of the sword was far shorter than the spear, and their martial arts were far inferior to others.

"Thieves dare." Wang Bi was so angry that his eyebrows were upside down, and the Yanling knife in his hand swept across, and he fought in all directions at night, sweeping all the pikemen of the Qingjun who pounced on him out of the circle, and then, he turned around suddenly, left these ordinary soldiers, and killed the Qianfu Changqiu Justice again from behind.

"Huh." Commander Qiu Zhengyi showed a sneer in his eyes, shouted and turned around, and at the same time pressed the gun suddenly, and the four-foot-long spearhead quickly turned around, "dang long", smashed on the blade of the knife, and knocked the Yanling knife into the air.

"Yikes." Wang Bi exclaimed in a low voice, his face full of disbelief, and the commander Qiu Zhengyi's mouth once again shouted loudly, "Take your life." He roared like a beast of prey, and shot after shot, stabbing Wang Bi's choked throat and chest, forcing the latter to dodge left and right, and the wolf was unbearable.

"Save General Wang, save General Wang." The third saber and shield soldiers jumped up, trying to use their shields to form a protective wall to save their deputy commander from danger, and the green soldiers on the opposite side were unwilling to let the cooked duck fly away, and they also roared forward, and put the sword and shield soldiers outside the battle group with all their might, so as to give the commander Qiu Zhengyi the last chance to create a zào.

A good Wang Bi, wearing more than 20 catties of plate armor, but his steps are still as flexible as an ape, jumping and jumping, avoiding the killing moves that are close at hand one by one, seeing a big fat man of nearly 200 catties jumping in front of him, but he refuses to die, the commander Qiu Zhengyi is not feeling irritable, and his mouth suddenly bursts out with a broken drink, "Hold." "The left leg took a half step forward, and the body of the spear was picked up, sweeping through the thousands of troops.

This blow, the force is at least two or three hundred catties, even if the armor on the opponent's body is strong, it has to be smashed to the point of broken bones, however, the expected impact sound did not appear for a long time, before the gun body smashed himself, Wang Bi suddenly pounced forward, the burly body quickly shrunk into a ball of meat, and rolled forward against the ground.

"Don't hide, take your life." Qiu Zhengyi missed a blow, the body of the swift spear pulled back, the spear stabbed down, the opponent was dead, even if it was close, he couldn't dodge this drawer gun, in the rainstorm, his eyes widened, waiting to see the spear pierced into the back is burst out of the blood, however, Wang Bi's body suddenly rolled to the side again, and then suddenly stretched out, and pulled out the second steel knife from behind, Dapeng spread his wings.

"Poof." The blade, which was only a foot long, quickly wiped through Qiu Zhengyi's lower abdomen, wiping the armor, belly, and intestines in the stomach into two sections.

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