Chapter 91: Fighting

Wu Song snatched the opponent's plate axe and turned half a circle and threw it out with his waist force, brushed the ground and cleared a human groove in front of him, and the person in the direction where the axe was thrown out was broken into two, whether it was a shield in his hand or a weapon to block, the plate axe thrown out by Wu Song flew straight out for four or five zhang, and he was killed all the way before he fell into the mud. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Then he shouted: "Happy! ”

What a killer star!

There was a "buzz" sound, and out of the corner of his eye, Chen Jincai noticed that a thief had finally aimed at him and smashed down the crossbow machine, and a crossbow gun flew out, heading straight for his direction.

With a loud roar, he stretched out his hand to grab the two bandits around him, and his body was half-twisted to the side of his waist to smash the two thieves forward, and sure enough, he smashed it on the crossbow gun that flew in.

Lu Zhishen has been aggrieved for a long time, since the incense power on the Yellow Turban Lux has infiltrated his body, he has been sitting there like a wooden man and is unconscious, if it weren't for Lin Chong and Wu Song talking together, I'm afraid he would have gone crazy a long time ago.

Now that he can finally let go, he laughed and threw the thing he had been carrying on his back to Chen Jincai: "Catch your sword, hahahaha!" I only love to kill people and set fires in my life, and this time I will kill enough! ”

As soon as the Zen staff went down, the bandit with the shield in his hand was directly slapped to the ground and turned into a puddle of flesh.

"Too light, too light! This Zen stick is too light to make it unpleasant, and I will definitely play a 100-pound Zen stick when I turn around! ”

Lu Zhishen shouted, after he has now undergone the tempering of the incense wish power version of hard qigong, his physical strength and toughness have been greatly strengthened, and the sixty-two jin Zen staff that used to be very easy to use is now light and fluttering, and it is extremely unpleasant to use.

In fact, not only Chen Jincai is now very difficult to hurt with a knife, but even Lin Chong, Wu Song, and Lu Zhishen, who absorbed the incense that dissipated when the Yellow Turban Forceman died, did not have much power to him, and the three of them were not afraid of slashing now, and the general bow and arrow body was almost like tickling them.

Although the spear can't be blocked until now, it depends on who uses it, just like Lu Zhishen is now being stabbed by a small leader with a gun, but he can only pierce it half an inch, Lu Zhishen laughed proudly at this result.

However, after seeing the three eight-bull crossbows not far away, they didn't dare to make too many mistakes, and one shrank into the enemy's pile, if it didn't work again, he had to use that trick to roll on the lazy donkey, although the lazy donkey and his bald donkey were not next to each other, but it was still unpleasant!

There is no way, even if it is Chen Jincai, he does not dare to use his body to test whether the Eight Bull Crossbow is harmful to himself.

The three bandit crossbowmen who were in charge of aiming together set their sights on the fat monk, because he was screaming the loudest, and his voice was so arrogant that people couldn't notice it.

But seeing that the other party realized that he was being targeted, he shrank and rushed into the bandit pile, no matter how many bandits were killed, he always shrank behind the bandit pile and pushed this way.

It's not stupid, who doesn't know that the other party is using his own people to make his own eight-bull crossbow not attack, and then advance here, destroying these few sharp weapons that pose a great threat to him.

The bandit leader in charge of commanding the Eight Bull Crossbow gritted his teeth: "No matter how many people there are in front of him, you just need to shoot according to where he is!" ”

"Ahh Boss, there are a lot of his own people in front of him, do you really want to shoot? The bandit crossbowmen who were about to smash down with hammers hesitated.

The bandit leader shouted angrily: "Shoot me, if he rushes over, we will all die, now apart from the eight bull crossbows, is there anything that can stop them?" It's you? Or are you? Leave others alone, either others die or you die! ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the knife on his waist: "If you don't shoot again, I'll cut you!" ”

All right! It's better to die than to die! With the feeling of immortality and poverty, several bandit crossbowmen with sledgehammers were holding hammers and preparing to smash them, and one of them was cut off half of his body by the flying axe.

The other was pierced through the head by a gun, which directly pierced the whole head and exploded, and the brains flew everywhere, and the headless corpse fell on top of the eight bull crossbows.

The last one was also cut off half of his body, but not with an axe, but with a shield that cut off the upper half of his body.

Just as the leader of the bandits, who was in charge of the eight-bull crossbow, pulled away the corpse that had pounced on it with all his hands and feet, and wanted to fire it again, he looked up and saw that there was already a fat monk and a young man holding a sword with a wide arm and a short arm in front of him.

When the bandit leader was shaved off and flew into the sky, he was still thinking in his mind, this person who held a sword on the battlefield was not a fool!

These three eight-bull crossbows were smashed by Lu Zhishen's three-chan staff, and then rushed towards those who were winding the eight-bull crossbow with Chen Jincai.

The power of the eight-bull crossbow is huge, but there is a shortcoming, that is, the winding is particularly laborious, and the eight-bull crossbow has said that this crossbow gun has the power of eight bulls, and at the same time, it also needs the power of eight bulls to shoot this crossbow string.

So now there is a string of people who are winding the eight-bull crossbow behind every remaining eight-bull crossbow, and when Chen Jin and Lu Zhishen rushed in front of them, they haven't reacted yet, and at this time it's useless to wind it, so they can only pick up knives and guns.

However, in front of these two people, no matter how much struggle is useless, they were slaughtered in an instant, Lu Zhishen wanted to destroy the remaining eight-bull crossbows when he was stopped by Chen Jincai: "Keep it, look at the speed of this winding, when someone is really stupid enough to come to wind it again, we will come back and kill it, these eight-bull crossbows are useful to keep!" ”

Lin Chong and Wu Song were invincible on this battlefield together, and now Wu Song had thrown down the double knives he had been using, but was holding a Xuanhua big axe, and he didn't know who he had taken it from.

Originally, this Xuanhua axe actually didn't have much practicality, and it was generally all the ceremonial guards on the big ceremony, and it was good-looking.

But I didn't expect to be used as a weapon, but I didn't think I was a master, otherwise the weapon in my hand would not have been taken away by Wu Song.

Now Wu Song is using weapons with Senior Lin Chong, this battlefield is his training ground, and everyone is a real target.

The Xuanhua axe can be stabbed, chopped and cut, but it is impossible to open it without a thousand catties of strength.

But Wu Song happened to be a guy with a thousand catties of strength, and with Lin Chong, a senior brother who is an expert in weapons, to teach on the side, he actually followed Lin Chong with a Xuanhua axe and killed seven in and seven out of the enemy formation.

Five hundred people, too much to say less, but for Chen Jincai and the four of them, there are definitely few!

Just after Chen Jincai threw off the shield he had snatched again and cut off the heads of the pile of people in front of him, all the bandits present collapsed and fled in all directions with a shout.

Chen Jincai and the four of them then covered up for a while, and they wanted to find the leader of this group of bandit elites, but they didn't find it, and Wang Huai never saw it.

The stumps of a place, the blood of a place, flowed into a river and accumulated into a depression, and the four people who were all drenched in blood stood together and laughed at each other, no one could understand the joy after the fight!

Chen Jin only remembered at this time that Yueji was still in the courtyard, and hurriedly said: "Yueji is injured, she should be very worried now, let's go find them first!" ”

The door of the courtyard was not closed at all, the courtyard was a mess, and the house seemed to have been looted by thieves, but I didn't see Yueji and Xiaoluoluo, even if it was the scholar Tang Yi, it was gone!

(Yesterday I lost my words again, alas!) This is to make up for yesterday's amount) (To be continued.) )