Yang Ping'an has never been a noble and pure person, and he joined the party in later generations just to win a better future. But the machismo in his bones, as well as Xue Yufeng's words before rushing to the rebels, made him unable to do things Xue Yufeng, a woman fell into the hands of the rebels.

As he got closer to the rebels, his adrenal glands soared, but it didn't affect his brain. Seeing that he was only ten paces away from the rebels, he shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, General, General Xue and his surroundings have already led a large army to the valley mouth, and the last general has been ordered to bring people to the rescue!" ”

An Lushan also roared in agreement: "Brothers, kill!" ”

The rebels were besieging Xue Yufeng, and they didn't notice the two fireheads hiding in the distance. Suddenly heard the shouts of the two, and there was a moment of panic.

Yang Ping'an and the others took this opportunity to march together, swept with wooden sticks in their hands, broke the circle of rebels, and rushed to Xue Yufeng's side.

"General, we're coming!"

Seeing Xue Yufeng's embarrassed appearance, Yang Ping'an felt a little pity in his heart, and protected Xue Yufeng with An Lushan left and right, and the three of them stood with their backs round, with sticks and guns in their hands pointing at the surrounding rebels.

"General, the brigade will arrive later, and none of these rebels will be able to escape!"

Xue Yufeng didn't appreciate it, her embarrassment was just caused by falling from her horse, and she was confident in the face of these rebels. But Yang Ping'an and the others broke in, but they would drag themselves down.

"You two don't want to hide outside, come in and do something!"

Originally, the rebels really thought that Xue Song's army had arrived, and their hearts were loose, but when they heard Xue Yufeng's words, they immediately reacted, and even saw the military uniforms on Yang Ping'an and the others: "Erlang, the enemy has no reinforcements, only the three of them!" Well, those two are just a grass chicken fire army, kill them! ”

"Roar!" The rebels responded in unison, retreated into the encirclement, and killed Yang Ping'an and the others.

Yang Ping'an scolded Xue Yufeng for being stupid in his heart, and regretted his righteousness and bravery, but something that made him regret even more happened - Xue Yufeng's spear shook out a flower, shouted, stabbed straight with his spear, and rushed towards the rebels.

If the three of them stand with their backs in a circle, they can still rely on each other, only to guard against the frontal enemy. But Xue Yufeng rushed like this, and immediately exposed the backs of Yang Ping'an and An Lushan.

"Fatty, let's not separate!" Yang Ping'an hurriedly turned his back to An Lushan's back, and the latter comprehended, with a beastly gaze in his eyes, staring at the approaching rebels step by step.

Let's say that Xue Yufeng, it is really a woman who does not let her eyebrows, the phoenix tail gun in her hand, the gun body up and down, if dancing pear flowers, all over the body, such as floating snow. Wherever the tip of the spear passed, the rebels fell, and the screams of the rebels were heard wherever the tail of the spear swept over.

The rise of her killing, a phoenix-tailed spear turned into a life-threatening dragon in the eyes of the rebels, blocking, taking, piercing, collapsing, pointing, piercing, splitting, ringing, picking, and dialing.

She is here to kill the rise, but Yang Ping'an is in big trouble.

Some of the rebels were afraid of Xue Yufeng, so they spread their anger on Yang Ping'an and the others. The two fireheads must be easy to deal with.

Besieged by more than twenty rebels, An Lushan found the wild feeling of facing the wolves alone, especially the stimulation of the smell of blood, which made his eyes red.

"Kill!" After a few rounds, the stick smashed on the head of a rebel, and the rebel fell down without saying a word, and the stick was broken in two.

smashed half of the wooden stick in his hand hard at the enemy on the opposite side, and An Lushan, who killed the red eye, pounced directly. Studying under nature, he is like a wild beast, and letting him stick to one place will greatly reduce his power, and only in sports warfare, through dodging and sneak attacks, can he make the most of his strengths, protect himself and kill the enemy at the same time.

This time, Yang Ping'an was completely in danger. Not only do you have to face a frontal enemy, but you also have to guard against a sneak attack from behind. wanted to call An Lushan back, but seeing the latter's expression, Yang Ping'an just opened his mouth.

You have to rely on yourself for everything.

Dangling a stick to force back the enemy in front of him, and then swept backwards with a stick, knocking down the enemy who was sneaking up, and Yang Ping'an's adrenaline glands had soared to the extreme.

I can't die, I can't die!

In the battle against the water, he did not dare to have the slightest distraction in his heart, his attention was highly concentrated, he looked at the enemy head-on, listened to the sound of the wind behind him, and in the hard support, the messy stick method in his hand and the Bajiquan moves gradually merged.

Bajiquan is a gun fist, and according to legend, it evolved from someone who took off a gun to become perfect. Now Yang Ping'an uses the wooden stick as a gun, and at the moment of life and death, relying on the fist sense of many years of contact with Bajiquan, he gradually melted Bajiquan back into the gun.

In history, everyone in Bajiquan is often a master of guns. Someone once commented that the prestige of Bajiquan is pierced by a big gun, and this big gun is the [***] big gun!

When Yang Ping'an contacted Bajiquan, he had heard of the Baji gun, but the marksmanship of later generations was high, and it was not worth a bullet, and it was not easy to carry, and few people fought and carried a big gun in advance. In addition, he never imagined that one day he would travel to the era of rampant cold weapons.

Practicing Bajiquan, the pursuit of Bajiquan strength, Bajiquan training is most beneficial to holding a big gun, is beneficial to getting close to the strength of a big gun, until mastering the practical application of marksmanship and the know-how of changing in battle. Therefore, in a sense, practicing Bajiquan is to lay the foundation for practicing big guns, and it is the best preparation for getting started with big guns.

When Yang Ping'an learned Bajiquan, the master did not tell him this, until today, when his surname is at stake, life and death are uncertain, his potential has completely exploded, boxing has gradually been integrated into marksmanship, and the long stick has gradually become clear in his hands.

Although the weight of the long stick is far less than that of the big gun, this just allows Yang Ping'an to join forces. If he really changed the big gun, it would be difficult for him to deploy it.

Blocking guns, holding guns, splitting guns, picking guns, pulling guns, breaking guns, and piercing guns were all displayed by him one by one.

Due to the unfamiliarity of the moves and the fact that there were too many enemy troops, Yang Ping'an just stuck to the spot, and the long stick was used as a gun to take advantage of the situation to counterattack. Heavy moves, light routines, in fact, he doesn't know what established routines, which fully reflects the simple, simple and practical style of Bajiquan.

The rebels besieging him felt uncomfortable in their hearts, and it was clear that the firehead army in front of him seemed to be struggling to support him, but if someone approached, the stick in his hand would definitely follow him, and he would be swept into the joint by the stick, or stabbed in the chest or in the face by the stick.

Fortunately, it was a stick, and the lethality was insufficient, so Yang Ping'an became a little kung fu, and there were no rebels.

Yang Ping'an slowly liked this feeling, but his heart calmed down. He found it much easier and more appropriate to incorporate the Baji Fist into the marksmanship than into the knife technique.

Using the rebels in front of him to practice the marksmanship routine he had just figured out, Yang Ping'an was happy to be attacked by the rebels.

However, it didn't take long for him to get in touch, and suddenly there was the sound of horses' hooves and earth-shattering shouts of killing in the distance. I saw Xue Yulong taking the lead, followed by more than 1,000 horsemen behind him, and more than 2,000 infantry in the rear, raising their swords and attacking these rebels who were blocked in the valley.

"Look at the guns!" Killed the rebel infantry general who fought with Xue Yufeng with one shot, and ordered his soldiers and horses to capture and kill the rebels, Xue Yulong turned over and dismounted, "Sister, my brother came back late, and you were frightened." ”

When all the firehead troops of the forward battalion were attacked in the Daoer Valley, Xue Yulong, who had already left the valley, was also ambushed by the rebels. It's just that Xue Yulong has been on guard, and as soon as he got out of the valley, he let the soldiers line up and defuse the rebel ambush.

The number of rebels was only a thousand, the two sides fought together, and the forward battalion gradually gained the upper hand, and at this moment, nearly 200 rebels in the valley who had solved all the firehead troops of the forward battalion Xue Yulong came out behind him, and under the front and rear attacks, the forward battalion was almost in chaos.

Xue Yufeng, surnamed Suo, heard the sound of killing coming from the second valley of Dao, and led his five hundred cavalry to come to the rescue, defeating nearly two hundred rebels killed in the valley.

The rebels found that the opportunity was lost and it was difficult to succeed, and more than 1,000 rebels who were ambushed outside the valley fought and retreated, while the nearly 200 rebels in the valley who were defeated, except for the part that fled back to besiege Yang Ping'an and the three of them, the rest fought to the death.

Fighting away, plus Xue Yulong saw that although the rebels were retreating, he was worried that he would not dare to chase deeply, so he immediately gathered more than 100 rebels who fought to the death.

It was only when he learned that Xue Yufeng did not arrive with reinforcements, and first arrived at dozens of rebels to retreat into the valley, worried that Xue Yufeng would be in danger, he hurriedly led his soldiers and horses back.

"Who told you to kill my opponent!" Xue Yufeng's mouth was unforgiving, but he still accepted the spear and looked at his brother with a concerned face, "Brother, are you injured?" ”

"And, just a thief, how can you and I put it in our eyes? By the way, girl, why did you stay in the valley and not come with your soldiers and horses? ”

When Xue Yulong asked, Xue Yufeng remembered Yang Ping'an and the others: "Brother, let me tell you, I saw an interesting Huotou army today...... Ah, they won't be killed by the rebels, will they? ”

Looking around, I saw two people, one fat and one thin, walking into the distance with a stick and shrinking their heads, Xue Yufeng raised his gun and pointed: "You two stop for me!" Say you two! Dare to go? ”

Following the tip of the gun, Xue Yulong also saw Yang Ping'an and the others who were about to slip into the distance, and stretched out his hand to point: "Come on, take down those two firehead soldiers!" ”

Immediately, four soldiers grabbed the wooden sticks in the hands of Yang Ping'an and the others, and pressed the two in front of the Xue family brothers and sisters.

"You're you again?" Seeing Yang Ping'an clearly, Xue Yulong frowned.

"Brother, do you recognize him?"

Recalling that he was slapped on the buttocks by Xue Song because of Yang Ping'an, Xue Yulong shook his head and was silent, unwilling to mention the shameful matter, and turned around and left under the pretext that the detectives would be killed or wounded.

Xue Yufeng stared at Yang Ping'an for a long time and asked, "Have I seen you somewhere?" ”

You've robbed me of my fish!

Yang Ping'an grinned, and said in his heart that the other party was also a general, and it was normal for him to remember a little person like himself.

Seeing that Yang Ping'an didn't answer, Xue Yufeng was displeased, and was about to ask again, but Xue Yulong turned back with a look of annoyance: "This damn guy actually killed all the fireheads in my forward battalion!" The two armies are fighting, killing the firehead army, I have never added such a shameless way of fighting! ”

"Brother, aren't there two of them?"

Xue Yulong seemed to remember Yang Ping'an and An Lushan, the two monthly Huotou Army, and his eyes immediately locked on the two.

An Lushan flattered with a smiling face, Yang Ping'an's eyes rolled wildly, thinking about a way to get out.

After the tea, Xue Yulong suddenly roared: "Come on, take these two down!" ”