Chapter 191: Shock

Everyone is a general idea in their hearts, to know that they have only seen Chen Zhi's lightning-fast killing speed, and they are all afraid in their hearts, if they make a rash move, they are afraid that they will die tragically on the spot immediately, but unfortunately it is now a situation where they cannot advance or retreat, so at this moment, they all hope that Chen Zhi will attack others first, as long as they can see some clues in Chen Zhi's crop tricks, they will have a chance to win, the so-called "first seek your own invincible, in order to seek the enemy's victory". Yuan Shao's generals have always been arrogant and dustless, how could they ever take others in their eyes? But now it is like facing the enemy and taking the defensive position, which is rare even in Yuan Shao's army. But the person in front of him is really the most tricky opponent he has ever seen, once he stepped forward to attack, nine times out of ten he would seek glory and disgrace, and if he didn't get it right, he would lose his life, which was definitely more than worth the loss.

But Chen Zhi wouldn't give them such a chance, and when he saw this, he didn't say much, just snorted coldly and said proudly: "Very good, since you don't come, then I'll go." Then the horse's belly was slightly clamped, and the war horse neighed, and rushed with its hooves.

Of course, Xin Ming and the others didn't expect Chen to rush over just like this before saying hello. In a hurry, they naturally raised their swords and guns to meet the enemy.

And Chen Zhi didn't put these people in his eyes at all, and immediately groaned softly, and the silver spear in his hand trembled inexplicably as if he had a soul, and in Chen Zhi's spear trembled, a sharp sound sounded, which could only be heard at first, but in an instant, everyone's ear drums were filled with howling, like a gust of wind swept in, but it was mixed with indescribable poignancy, more like the impermanent cry of the wandering soul. Immediately after that, there were thousands of sneers and screams, and even the sound of thunderous hooves under Chen Zhi's crotch could not be concealed, and the tip of the spear was like a terrible hoarse roar flashed by countless souls. Even though the sun was dazzling at this time, everyone was as cold as if they were in an impermanent hell, and the light on the bright spear was abnormal. But it is the light of death that urges life.

The crowd was blinded by the light that Chen Zhi had reflected off the tip of the spear through the sun, and the poignant situation that Chen Zhi had deliberately created put a lot of pressure on them. At this time, they all danced swords and guns to protect themselves, in order to protect the vital points around them.

In a trance, Xin Ming seemed to see Chen Zhi glance at him lightly, and suddenly Xin Ming was awe-inspiring in his heart, and the tricks of the man in black in front of him had killed Xin Ming's courage. The man in black was frightening not only because of his clumsy marksmanship, but also because of his unconventional tactics and methods, which made it impossible to know what he would do next.

And the glance that Chen arrived just now conveyed a clear and clear message to him, that is, he had seen that he was the leader in front of him, and this meant that the man in black was the next target to deal with. It must be yourself. Thinking of this, Xin Ming couldn't help but be horrified. The opponent has just warmed up, the fighting spirit is strong, and the momentum is the strongest, and it is really not suitable for him to resist his front, and taking a defensive position is the only best policy.

As if to prove his thoughts, Chen Zhi swallowed the spear in his hand, avoiding several other people who seemed to want to attack him.

Xin Ming was shocked in his heart, and immediately let out a wild cry in his mouth, and his legs clamped the horse's belly. Exhale, straighten his waist, concentrate his mind, and use all the strength of his body to defend, how do you know that there is no one around him who does not feel the same way as him. On the one hand, they were intimidated by the momentum of Chen Zhi riding a war horse, and more importantly, everyone felt that Chen Zhi was attacking himself when the gun was swallowed. For a time, all the generals in Yuan Shao's army were sideways and avoided, and they resisted with all their might. Especially at this time, the loess on the ground is completely trampled up. In the billowing yellow dust, Chen Zhi's whereabouts and movements became more unpredictable.

But as everyone knows, Chen Zhi's target was that his arms were numb from being shocked by his silver spear just now. Qi and blood are churning, and Wei Yuanjin, who has not yet returned to his breath. Of course, this means that only the feeling of Yuan Jin is real.

When the gun arrived, the strong qi made it difficult for Yu Yuanjin to even breathe smoothly. And this time, not only does the killing move not make a scream, but also has no gorgeous moves, only an extremely simple blow.

In the illusion of everyone, Chen Zhi leaned forward slightly on horseback, and the spear in his hand turned into a long mang, and slammed it fiercely on the long knife that was trying his best to save his life.

Wei Yuanjin was already complaining in his heart at this time, after the battle just now, he knew in his heart that he was really a distance out of reach in terms of strength compared with the man in black in front of him, although he was on the defensive, but he definitely didn't want himself to have a hard time with Zhao Yun, and the tricks he could think of were just to use his exquisite moves to block Chen Zhi's life-threatening blow.

But what made Wei Yuanjin helpless was that the other party's seemingly crop-like tricks just couldn't dodge, just like a maggot on the tarsal bone, followed him closely. No matter how his long knife changes, how to change his moves to defend, but the opponent's unpretentious, only talking about speed, momentum and angle of the blow, but just right to force him to force this move.

"Dang!" The sound shook the audience, heard from far and near.

Then I heard Wei Yuanjin snort miserably, his arms were broken, and he fell backwards from the horse's back like a broken kite, turning into a rolling gourd, and crashed into a big tree, shaking the leaves on the tree one after another, and then I saw him "Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was like gold paper, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Chen Zhi in horror.

And Chen Zhi was stunned at the same time, he couldn't imagine that his full force still failed to take the life of this Wei Yuanjin, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity, it seemed that he still underestimated this Wei Yuanjin after all.

Xin Ming and the others didn't know the true intentions of Chen Dao until the moment when Chen Zhi attacked Wei Yuanjin with all his might, but it was too late, and more importantly, even if they knew that they couldn't do anything. At the moment when Chen Zhi made a move, they only saw that the entire space in front of them had been flickering for a long time, and they could only faintly see Chen Zhi's figure shuttling among the silver rays and yellow dust, but there was always a feeling of seeing flowers in the fog, unreal, and illusory.

And it wasn't until Chen Zhi immediately put away his gun and looked coldly at Wei Yuanjin, who was already heartbroken and had no ability to do anything, that they determined Zhao Yun's true location, and then looked at Wei Yuanjin's appearance, Xin Ming and the others knew that something was wrong. Hurriedly shouted angrily and urged the war horse to rush up. Xitu can save Yuan Jin's life.

But at this time, Chen Zhi had already lost interest in Wei Yuanjin, and after this battle. Even if Wei Yuanjin doesn't die, he won't go to the battlefield again, not to mention that Chen Zhi saw that kind of uncontrollable crazy fear in his eyes, and only said that his full strength had already injured his muscles and bones, and he barely went to the battlefield It was just a burden, not to mention that a person who was beaten by himself had no ambition to gallop on the battlefield and kill the enemy bravely?

Of course, in fact, at this time, Chen Zhi had no time to take care of Wei Yuanjin, although he seriously injured Wei Yuanjin with one blow, but the war horse under his crotch also lost the fierceness of rushing forward because of this blow, and stepped on the horse's hooves on the spot. Before Chen Zhi had time to turn the horse's head, the people behind him had already been killed.

The first to bear the brunt are the two brothers Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang, these two are the most practical people in Yuan Shaojun, and they belong to the people who can do whatever it takes to achieve their own goals.

So when they saw that Yu Yuanjin was injured and fell to the ground, the two brothers reacted the fastest, and they were about to attack Chen Dao from behind.

Seeing this situation, Chen Zhi also snorted coldly, and pulled the reins with his left hand to control the direction of the war horse. In his right hand, he held the middle part of the barrel of the spear, and he didn't even look back, and purely used the back half of the barrel of the spear to swing away the two knives of Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang.

Lu Kuang and Lu Xiang were shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun didn't even need to go back to avoid the full force of his brothers. However, the other two people were puzzled by the fact that the amount of power coming from Chen Zhi's silver spear was not strong, which couldn't help but make the two of them wonder if the opponent was already at the end of the strong crossbow? Before the two of them could figure out what was going on. Chen Zhi had already arched his back, and the spear in his hand disappeared like a trick. This situation seemed to have disappeared in front of the eyes of the two brothers for no reason, but the next moment. Chen Zhi had already raised his gun with his backhand, and rushed towards Lu Kuang's face like lightning.

Lu Kuanghe had thought that Chen Zhi's silver spear that would kill him would shoot out from a place that he couldn't even think of, he only felt the breeze blowing on his face, and then suddenly found that his eyes were full of bright red red tassels, which made his face very itchy, and then there was a pain between his eyebrows, and then there was a coolness on the top of his head, and he fell off the horse, and no longer knew anything about it.

Xin Ming and the others in the back looked at everything that was happening in front of them in disbelief, and couldn't help but slow down the pace of the war horse.

Lu Kuang died too miserably, Chen Zhi's spear was inserted into his head at once, and then Chen Zhi's deliberate right hand spiraled violently, the upper part of Lu Kuang's skull was completely shattered, and the skull flew into the sky, and the cracked brain pulp flew everywhere with the unique heat and bloody smell of the human body, and the splash was everywhere, among which Lu Kuang's brother Lu Xiang was the most stained.

Lu Xiang, who was full of his brother's brains, seemed to have a nightmare, he never thought that his brother who was alive and well would die in the blink of an eye, with a roar, he howled uncontrollably like a mother beast who had lost a little beast, and the long knife in his hand slashed viciously towards Chen Zhi's waist with indescribable hatred.

Chen Zhi turned over from the right side of the horse's back in a hurry, already hiding under the horse's belly, and strung the silver spear from his right hand to his left hand from his back facing the ground, snorted, and marked it diagonally from the other side of the horse's belly with the tail end of the spear, and poked it fiercely at Lu Xiang's right rib.

Hearing only the miserable howl, Lu Xiang was already in pain and fell from the left side of the horse's back, but Chen Zhi turned back to the horse's back from the left side, and the left foot that had not yet stepped on the stirrup kicked the neck of Lu Xiang's war horse, and the war horse neighed miserably, and suddenly the four hooves rose sideways, like a mountain and pressed Lu Xiang's body who fell to the ground.

Lu Xiang's chest was stuffy, he rolled his eyes, and fainted, but in the next moment, he was crushed by Chen Zhi's war horse, and ended up with a headless corpse like his brother.

And Chen Zhi also took this opportunity to turn the horse's head, put away the spear, stood horizontally, and looked at the people in front of him again, but there was an indescribable contempt clearly conveyed in the dirty expression on his face. Chen Zhi stood proudly and glanced at everyone as if he was sneering, and in that look, he regarded everyone as dead people like Lu Xiang and the others who died tragically on the ground at this moment.

With the experience of Zhang Nan, Ma Yan, Wang Yan and others, they have already cultivated a strong mind, but at this moment, when they look at this man in black, everyone without exception has a heart palpitation, only to feel that this terrifying opponent has the determination to kill himself regardless of everything. And it's the kind of determination that you won't give up if you don't kill yourself. The most tricky thing is that the person in front of him still has strong confidence and strength to achieve the goal, so he can't help but feel a chill. Once again, the fighting spirit has been greatly weakened. Especially after this man in black killed several people in a row, he still looked as if he had never made a move. This made them even more frightened.

Chen Zhi saw that although the faces of the few people in front of him were covered with sweat, and their expressions were a little hideous and terrifying because of the despair in front of them, the tacit understanding that naturally formed between each other did not disappear.

But where can this stop Chen Zhi's footsteps, I saw him smile, didn't answer, and rode the horse again. Crashed into the battle formation of seven people, and made a spear as if it were imaginative, leaving no traces, every shot, or throwing or stabbing, or picking or sweeping, is the key point that the enemy must save, and the speed is so fast, like lightning, that the remaining Lu Weihuang, Zhao Rui, Xin Ming, Wang Zhao, Zhang Nan, Ma Yan, Wang Yan seven generals can not even escape from the scope of Chen Zhi's gun.

But the seven of them also know the Tao clearly. I'm afraid my life will be short. But the most hateful thing is that until they die, they don't know who they died at.

"Ah——!h I only heard Lu Weihuang scream, turned over and fell off the horse. The blood stains on his chest expanded rapidly, and his mouth opened and opened like a fish that had been caught and lacked water, and moved slightly unwillingly.

Chen Zhi didn't even look at it. The spear in his hand swung again, like a pendulum, and the weapons in the hands of Zhang Nan and Ma Yan, who were sandwiching him on the left and right sides, swung again.

Again, "When—! With two sounds, the two weapons turned into two black shadows and shot out from the hands of Zhang Nan and Ma Yan. The two of them snorted. They all turned their horses' heads and ran like the west side. However, this hurt Wang Yan, who joined forces with the two to attack Chen Dao. Because of the escape of the two, Wang Yan became a close combat with Chen Zhi and fought alone.

Wang Yan didn't expect his friend to do such a thing, and he despised it in his heart, but he couldn't protect himself at the moment, where would he be Chen Zhi's opponent, only to feel that Chen Zhi's spear seemed to be extremely slow, but he definitely couldn't keep up with Chen Zhi's rhythm. Obviously, when he saw the shiny spear tip of the man in black stabbing into his shoulder, he naturally blocked it very quickly, but the spear of the man in black always took it back before that, but his shoulder was inexplicably bloody.

Wang Yan was shocked in his heart, he didn't know how he was injured, Chen Zhi stabbed seventeen times in a row, Wang Yan was stabbed seventeen holes all over his body, Rao is he is extremely brave, and finally he can't stand the pain of this torture, so painful that he wants to open his mouth and scream, but before he makes a sound, he feels his tongue cold, and then his throat is sweet, and he has become a lifeless corpse.

And the tip of Chen Zhi's spear was pulled out of Wang Yan's mouth at this time, and under the manipulation of his deliberately bizarre technique, it cut Zhao Rui's throat and brought out a blood mist.

Xin Ming knew that the general trend was gone, and just when he didn't know where he should go, Chen Dao's spear had already surged in, and after killing several people in a row, it was even more powerful than before.

Xin Ming looked at Chen Zhi's sudden use of a suppressive marksmanship like the Yellow River rushing to the sea in the Nine Heavens, and suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen this set of marksmanship somewhere.

Xin Ming only felt as if a huge wave was sweeping in, and then he felt a pain in his ribs, and he was already pushed under the horse by Chen Zhi with the barrel of a spear. For a while, saliva, snot, and blood gushed out, making Xin Ming unrecognizable.

Chen Dai casually held a spear flower in his hand, hung the spear on the victory hook, copied it with his left hand, and the iron bow in his hand, and shot two arrows in a row with great skill, and his movements were elegant and elegant to the extreme.

Xin Ming, whose face was full of filth, was stunned for a while, completely forgetting the pain on his body, as if he had seen something incredible, because he only felt that the two carved arrows flashed in Chen Zhi's hands, and they had already been inserted into the backs of Zhang Nan and Ma Yan, who were fleeing.

Chen Zhicai casually put away the longbow and turned his head to look at Xin Ming, whose face was already full of horror.

At this moment, the private soldiers of the Xin family saw that their generals were either dead or wounded, and Xin Ming, who led the troops, waited for death on the ground.

The shadow's pawns are naturally doing a full set of acts, all of them are brave and ruthless, and they are desperately chasing and killing in the back.

Chen Zhi stared at Xin Ming for a long time, and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Are you from the Xin clan?" ”

Xin Ming was already frightened by Chen Zhi at this time, where was he still conscious, and he nodded involuntarily.

Seeing Xin Ming nodding, Chen Zhi drew his spear again, pointed it at the tip of Xin Ming's nose, and said lightly: "You go, I won't kill you." ”

Xin Ming felt the tip of the spear close to the tip of his nose, and the cold scared him into a cold sweat, and he looked at the killing god in front of him blankly, obviously not understanding why he would let himself go. ”

Chen Zhi was naturally amused in his heart, snorted coldly, withdrew his spear, and pretended to be complacent and looked up to the sky and roared, the howling sound shook the four fields, and after a while, the shadow pawns who pretended to be robbers also came back one after another.

only heard Chen Zhi's order, and everyone shouted and laughed and scolded with the food they had looted, and under the leadership of Chen Zhi, they dispersed in a hurry.

It took a long time for Xin Ming, who had picked up a life, to come back to his senses, and when he looked up, he found that he was full of dead corpses in front of him. Only one of them, who was seriously injured, lay next to the big tree and groaned.

And the man in black had disappeared, if it weren't for the corpse in a place, Xin Ming would almost think that what had just happened was just a daydream of his own. (To be continued......)