In this world, as long as there is cooperation, there will be flaws, and there has never been any intimate and impeccable cooperation, this truth, Yang Lin, who has been fighting for most of his life, has long understood.

In his life, he fought in the north and south, killed countless enemies, and was besieged no less than 100 times, among which there were many masters of combined attacks, but he found flaws and killed them one by one.

After thirty rounds, Yang Lin had already relied on his unparalleled vision and experience to find the flaw in the cooperation between Qin Han and Qin Qiong, sneered, and slammed the dragon stick in his hand, this time the momentum sank vigorously, Qin Han and Qin Qiong had to both retreat, temporarily avoiding the edge.

"Drink!" Yang Lin roared angrily, and the evil qi of the battlefield erupted, Qin Han seemed to see the phantom of the God of War Xingtian in him, of course, this is an illusion, the illusion brought by the extreme evil qi, if there is a law cultivation or meditation to cast a spell on him at this time, I am afraid that it will not be broken by the backlash.

As this evil aura erupted, Yang Lin's height seemed to increase by a few inches out of thin air, and at the same time, the dragon prison rod in his hand quickly shot out, bombarding the sky.

Qin Han and Qin Qiong glanced at each other, and the two immediately joined forces to defend, and the coiled dragon mace and the gilded cooked copper mace hit this stick in batches, slowly consuming the power of this stick with the method of superimposing power.

However, this move was broken, and the joint efforts of the two were also broken, and the war horse under the crotch could not withstand such a huge force, and the front leg was fractured, causing Qin Han and Qin Qiong to fall off the horse.

Qin Han had practiced lying on the ground, he was not afraid of being dropped to the ground, he was the first to resist the prison dragon stick, so he landed first, and when he landed, he took out a crossbow arrow in his left hand and shot an arrow towards Yang Lin's mount.

Yang Lin can dodge arrows, his war horse does not have such ability, not to mention that at this time, Yang Lin is using his hands hard, fighting against Qin Qiong, how can he have the strength to defend, after Qin Qiong was thrown off the horse, Yang Lin also had to fight with the two of them.

"Hidden arrows hurt people, good thief." Yang Lin looked at Qin Han coldly, although Qin Han's dark arrows were not as accurate as Wang Bodang's, but the hand crossbow was much more convenient than the bow and arrow, and everyone in the art of war like Yang Lin was already thinking about how to get this exquisite method of making a hand crossbow and train a hand crossbow army.

"Serve the tiger, good old dog." Qin Han replied mercilessly, the king of the backer is good at everything, but he cares too much about his Yang family's country, no matter how Yang Guang harms the people, he just goes to clean up the mess.

Qin Han is really not afraid of Yang Lin, the stronger his true qi, the greater the achievement of the body method, the trick of the cat has been practiced to the fullest, Qin Han's movements are as fast as the wind, and he rushed in front of Yang Lin in less than a second, and stabbed Yang Lin's left shoulder with the dragon gong in his hand.

Yang Lin was angry by this sentence of "old dog", how noble he was, even the lawless Yang Guang didn't dare to call him that, thinking of this, he didn't even have the idea of keeping Qin Han to make a crossbow.

The Prison Dragon Rod waved like a storm, and it was like a deep water whirlpool in the ocean, and in the center of the move, there was a strange suction, and Qin Han could only resist it slightly when he stimulated the Mixed Yuan True Qi.

The power of Qin Han's move was absorbed by the Prison Dragon Stick, and Yang Lin's speed slowed down, and then he suddenly hit it with a stick, bursting out the power accumulated in this move originally, Qin Han blocked it with the power of both hands, and he couldn't break this move, fortunately, Qin Qiong had seen the power of this move, and when he saw Yang Lin's move, he was already ready.

The gilded cooked copper mace continued to rise, calming the power of this move with shock, and then with a force of both hands, in the form of a cross lock, the front end of the dragon stick was jammed, Qin Han took this opportunity to coil the dragon wedge and cut down the rod body, if Yang Lin didn't let go, the four fingers had to be broken.

As for turning your back to capture the army, if you dare to turn your back, I will dare to give you an arrow, and Qin Qiong will definitely not care about giving you a trick.

"Carving insect skills!" Yang Lin has been through a hundred battles, how could he turn his back and regain the blade at this time? Besides, it's not just about turning your back to use the principle of leverage to win troops.

Yang Lin held the back end with his right hand, and his left hand was held at a distance of one of four people from the bottom end, using his left hand as the fulcrum, drawing a circle and stirring vigorously, according to the principle of leverage, he made a force, Qin Qiong had to give three parts, and his strength was not as good as others, and this time he couldn't lock it.

Even Qin Han was forced away by this stirring force, but Qin Han was very skillful, and he had already practiced the cat trick to the fullest, like a civet cat, a few jumps to stabilize his body, and at the same time, he hit it with a gong, this gong was crooked and twisted, and he was swaying, but every time he pointed to Yang Lin's vital point, Yang Lin would be hit if he didn't defend it, and his tendons would be broken and fractured.

Yang Lin waved his hand and released a stick shadow in front of him, blocking all the directions of Qin Han's attack with continuous attacks, Qin Han jumped left and right, and made more than a dozen heavy hands around Yang Lin, but he couldn't break through this stick shadow.

Not to be outdone, Qin Qiong danced quickly in front of him, as if enveloping the Golden Bell Shield, and slammed into Yang Lin's dragon wand. "Ding", "Ding", "Ding", "Ding", "Ding" seven crisp sounds, Qin Qiong took four steps back, his strength was still a gap compared to Yang Lin, Yang Lin had not fought back, Qin Han's attack had arrived again.

Yang Lin held the dragon stick upside down, drew a weird arc, and slashed at Qin Han's wrist with an oblique move, Qin Han couldn't hold the weapon, and the coiling dragon gong fell to the ground vertically, before Yang Lin was happy, Qin Han kicked on top of the coiling dragon gong, and the coiling dragon gong was like a swimming dragon, going straight to Yang Lin's throat.

On the other side, Qin Qiong's trump card followed, and the three gongs were like bullets shooting at Yang Lin, Yang Lin dodged Qin Han's one, picked up Qin Qiong's one, and reached out to grab a pawn to block the third one.

Then, he was hit the shoulder by Qin Han's broken jade fist, and the true qi of the Mixed Yuan Gong invaded his body, Yang Lin took five steps back, and supported the ground with the dragon stick to stabilize his body.

"Yang Lin, you have no chance of winning, it's still too late to retreat, otherwise, you will be our prisoner!" Qin Han said proudly.

The two of them fought with Yang Lin for nearly a hundred moves, and it took a lot of time, at this time Shan Xiongxin had already broken the snake's head, Wang Bodang had broken the snake's tail, Xu Maogong had calculated the weakness of the formation, and Cheng Yanjin, who occupied the main star position, led the troops to rush violently, and the entire one-word long snake formation had fallen in pieces.

This kind of thing is like this, if you use it well, you can defeat the strong with the weak, you can win with an extreme difference in numbers, block the enemy, trap people, go head-to-head, and the role of the battle formation is endless, but once someone detects a flaw, it is a thousand miles, a rapid rout, still depending on how you are in the art of war, what your martial arts are, you can't stop this kind of rout.

Yang Lin's soldiers have been trained for a long time and are extremely elite, but they can only flee for their lives when they are beaten by seven inches of the formation.