Chapter 500: Firearms and Martial Arts

Yun Zhongfei knew very well in his heart that if this continued, his side would become more and more passive, and the only advantage of having more people would gradually be lost. was slightly distracted, and was taken advantage of by the opponent's long sword, which made Yun Zhongfei fall into the disadvantage at once.

"If you are entangled, you will have no one to direct the battle, and you need to fight quickly." Yun Zhongfei thought to himself. As soon as he thought of this, he stepped forward with his right foot, exerted his might, and blew the willow flute lightly, forcing Fang Chenqi to take a step back, but he did not take advantage of the situation to bully, but his swordsmanship changed, and it was all defensive moves. At the same time, the left hand quickly pulled a projectile from his bosom and bit the noose off with his teeth.

After a few breaths, just as the lead was about to burn out, Yun Zhongfei suddenly stretched out his hand, threw the projectile into the other party's arms, and then took a few steps backwards.

Where had Fang Chenqi seen a projectile, he thought it was a hidden weapon, and with a copy of his left hand, he held the projectile in his hand.

Before I could see what kind of hidden weapon it was, I heard a loud "bang". "What kind of secret weapon, it's so powerful?" With the last question, Fang Chenqi, who was blown up and mutilated, did not feel any pain, and fell to the ground.

The explosion of the grenade startled all the black-clothed ** present, and the weapons in their hands slowed down suddenly. Yang Lian Zhenjia and the other three reacted very quickly, and instantly came to Fang Chenqi's side, stretched out their hands to try, saw that they were not alive, shook their heads helplessly, and said to Wang Shangyuan and Kong Mingtoutuo: "It's out of gas." ”

Seizing the opportunity, the guards, who knew the power of the projectile, lifted their spirits and brandished their weapons to attack the man in black.

For a moment, the man in black was forced to scramble.

Just when the man in black was panicking, Fang Chenqian led two hundred elite soldiers to rush into the inner courtyard. Although Fang Chenqian was also dressed in black, he was not masked, and when everyone saw the big boss coming in, their morale soared, they regained their confidence, and resisted desperately.

Outside the gunpowder prison, Xu Quan, who was one step ahead, turned back and said, "General, there is a situation ahead." ”

"What? In detail. ”

Xu Quan took a breath and said, "General, the gate of the Powder Supervisor has been opened, and there seems to be a battle going on inside, and about thirty meters in front of the gate, there are about two hundred people in black. ”

Zhang Gui hurriedly handed over the token to another guard and said, "Zhang Heng, you are fast, immediately rush back to the south gate and transfer reinforcements." ”

"Yes, General."

After Zhang Heng left, Zhang Gui led the remaining forty-nine guards to quietly approach the black-clothed man in front of the gate.

The team of black-clothed men who responded outside the Gunpowder Prison all focused their attention on the Gunpowder Prison, and although Pang Zeyao also sent a dozen scouts scattered everywhere, these amateur scouts were quickly eliminated by Zhang Guiyi, who was born as a ranger and was proficient in this way.

When Yang Lian Zhenjia saw Fang Chenqian rushing into the inner courtyard, he no longer intertwined with the Song army, bypassed the surrounding soldiers, and came straight to Fang Chenqian, the two nodded to each other, and directly led two hundred elites to rush inside.

Although the guards in the inner courtyard had a slight upper hand, they couldn't get rid of the people in black in a short period of time, even Yun Zhongfei was entangled by Wang Shangyuan, and he could only watch another group of people in black rush inside.

Compared with the outer courtyard, the inner courtyard of the gunpowder prison is much larger. When Fang Chenqian led the crowd forward for more than 60 steps, he heard a middle-aged official in official uniform in the Song army who was lining up to block: "Musketeer, let go; Guards, bombs. ”

Fang Chenqian was stunned for a moment, and after a slight pause, the one hundred Heavenly Dao Alliance elites saw that the big masters had stopped moving forward, and they also slowed down their running speed slightly, while the other hundred Mongolians did not stop and rushed to the front at once.

The sound of "bang, bang" muskets rang out first, although there were only thirty muskets, but the distance was very close, and the sound made the enemy tremble, and more than ten people in front of them were hit by muskets before they could react, and they fell to the ground before they even had time to hum.

The nightmare had just begun, and the nearly two hundred black-clothed people who were stunned on the spot had just seen more than a dozen people fall in an instant, and then heard a burst of explosions, and this even bigger explosion sounded around them.

Eighty projectiles exploded almost simultaneously, blowing up the most elite group of soldiers of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, more than forty of them were killed or seriously injured on the spot, and more than twenty were slightly injured, and the rest were all lost and in extreme fear.

Yun Bofei, who was very familiar with firearms, was not a soldier, and he didn't know how to march and fight, but only knew how to use firearms. Although the imperial guards did not belong to the firearms supervision, Yun Zhongfei was not in charge, and Yun Bofei, who was the highest official of the firearms supervision, was Yun Zhongfei's eldest brother, and these eighty guards did not rush forward to meet the enemy, but chose to carry out Yun Bofei's order without hesitation.

Even the battle-hardened Mongolian regular army was panicked when they encountered firearms for the first time, not to mention these soldiers of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, although they all had martial arts, they were also shocked by the power of firearms, and they were stunned for a while.

Before the man in black could recover his strength, another eighty projectiles were thrown, and with the second round of fire from the musketeers, the projectiles exploded again in the crowd, completely shattering the confidence of the members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Although Fang Chenqian reacted quickly, he didn't know how to face the firearm, he just grabbed Yang Lian Zhenjia, who still wanted to rush forward, and ordered loudly: "Withdraw!" Although Fang Chenqian's martial arts skills were enough to rank among the top masters in the world, in the face of firearms, he also had a way to win, and he didn't want to see his hard-earned subordinates being slaughtered by firearms, so he could only order a retreat.

Zhang Gui on the periphery led the crowd to come behind after eliminating the dark sentry of the man in black. When they were seventeen or eight meters apart, Pang Zeyao, who had excellent ear power, suddenly felt that his ears jumped, and subconsciously looked back, the visibility at this time was already much higher, although he still couldn't see very clearly, but Pang Zeyao, who was good at archery, still saw that dozens of figures appeared faintly behind him.

Pang Zeyao immediately ordered loudly: "There is an enemy, all the soldiers will turn back to fight." ”

Zhang Gui and the others saw that the man in black had discovered something, so they hurriedly sped up and rushed over. The team of black-clothed men who stayed outside to respond was a weaker team in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and they were caught off guard and didn't have time to form an array at all, and they were rushed to pieces. Facing the black-clothed men who were several times their size, the fifty Song soldiers were fearless and rushed into the enemy group like fierce tigers. Many of the guards led by Zhang Gui were his friends when he was in the rivers and lakes, and the others were also good players selected from the Marine Corps, and they were all extraordinary in martial arts.

"Kill, kill, kill." Zhang Gui held a long-handled war knife in his hand, almost every move, a man in black was cut to the ground, and the rest of the soldiers were not far behind, although these men in black had been trained by the Mongols, but they had never been on the battlefield, and when they saw that the Song army was so brave, they suddenly had a big mess.

Among the existing eight elders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, Pang Zeyao was the only one who was unwilling to raise the banner to rebel, and was even more unwilling to cooperate with the Mongols.

"All the troops obey the order and withdraw." Pang Zeyao sighed and ordered.

The man in black had no intention of fighting for a long time, and hurried west as soon as he heard the order. Pang Zeyao held a bow and arrow in his hand and personally broke the queen. As soon as the Song army in front of him approached, Pang Zeyao shot feather arrows, but they only shot at the vital points of the Song army.

The arrow's divine shooting kung fu made Song Jun pause slightly.

Seeing this, Zhang Gui waved the big knife in his hand and rushed to the front.

"This general, if you don't want to be your enemy, please raise your noble hand." Although Pang Zeyao's words were quite polite, he did not show weakness. At the same time, Pang Zeyao's bow was an arrow, this arrow was impartial, and it just passed through the red tassels on Zhang Gui's helmet, which frightened Zhang Gui into a cold sweat.

Only then did Zhang Gui know that the other party's archery skills were superb, no less than Wu Songhan, the arrow god in the army, and the other party wanted to let this arrow just now, otherwise it would be difficult for him to avoid it at such a distance.

Comparatively speaking, the supervision of gunpowder is more critical.

"He'll see you again one day." Zhang Gui arched his hand, and then ordered to rush towards the gunpowder superintendent.

When Zhang Gui led the army to rush to the gate of the gunpowder prison, it was just in time for a large number of black-clothed people to rush out from inside.

Fang Chenqian saw that there was a Song army blocking him in front of him, but he was not a musketeer, so he immediately vented his anger on Zhang Gui and the others. Fang Chenqian opened his bow left and right with his bare hands, and the dozen or so Song soldiers who were blocking the front didn't see the opponent's attack path clearly at all, and they were knocked to the ground.

"Another master?" Zhang Gui waved his big knife and blocked Fang Chenqian's way.

"Look for death." Fang Chenqian shouted, he was not afraid of Zhang Gui's big knife at all, stepped on the middle palace, and directly grabbed a step, his left hand was like a lightning flash, and he grabbed the blade of the knife that Zhang Gui slashed at him.

Zhang Gui's martial arts are not weak, but he can't see the opponent's technique clearly, only to feel that a great force came from the big knife and knife, shaking himself to the point of rolling his blood and blood, and his hands were loosened, and he could no longer hold the blade in his hand.

Fang Chenqian sneered, and his right hand quickly hit Zhang Gui's chest.

Zhang Gui was a ranger when he was young, often competing with others, and he was also very experienced in facing the enemy, although his hands were numb, but his legs were kicked out continuously when he couldn't make a move, blocking the opponent's palm.

Zhang Gui is known as "Bamboo Garden Zhang", and his legs are longer than ordinary people, as flexible as bamboo poles. This set of legs is also Zhang Gui's stunt, a chain whirlwind leg. It's just that the whirlwind leg technique, which is also well-known in the martial arts, didn't play much role under Fang Chenqian's palm, and when the seventh-style whirlwind leg kicked out, Fang Chenqian hit Zhang Gui's left leg with a palm.

Fang Chenqian's skills were profound, far from being comparable to Zhang Gui, and this palm instantly broke Zhang Gui's left leg.

Zhang Gui secretly said "not good", and felt a heart-piercing pain. Zhang Gui was extremely brave, his eyes were prominent, but with the support of his right leg, he was forced to stand still.

Fang Chenqian showed no mercy, and slammed his palm into Zhang Gui's chest again.