Chapter Fifty-Three: The Unrecognizable Condor World Changed by the Advent
However, the fact that others can't practice doesn't mean that Ye Chen can't practice, he has attribute abilities in his hands, as long as he has the exercises in hand, no matter how difficult it is, he can practice it.
Several top-notch masteries, what he wants most is not the two Shaolin peerless studies, but the tantric dragon elephant magic skill, this tantric mastery can greatly enhance the physical strength and strength of the practitioner every layer of cultivation, and cultivate to the limit of the thirteenth layer, claiming to have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants.
Ye Chen has always been very curious about this peerless science when he watched movies and television before he crossed over, what kind of dragon and what kind of dragon and what kind of elephant are these ten dragons and ten elephants.
You must know that there is a true dragon in the heavens and all worlds, if the dragon elephant is like a god even if there is a dragon's power, it is not the martial arts world that can resist, even ten sweeping monks can be slapped to death with one palm.
Coming out of the room, Ye Chen climbed onto the roof again, jumped along the roofs that were connected one by one, and soon came to the center of the town.
Looking down from the watershed ridge of the roof, I saw that the center of the town in front was a cross street, and about two or three hundred soldiers were besieging a stone building like a watchtower in one corner, and there were some people in costume who looked like people from the rivers and lakes resisting.
These soldiers did not carry heavy weapons, only swords in hand, and some of the archers shot arrows at that corner from the other buildings around them.
After the Yuan soldiers attacked the hinterland of the Central Plains, they formed infantry, which was no longer the pure archer cavalry when they were crisscrossing the grasslands before, otherwise it would be impossible for the cavalry alone to break through the cities of the Central Plains.
This group of people was besieged for I don't know how long, when Ye Chen arrived, he was already exhausted, and he couldn't get out of the building, so he organized a charge in front of him, and as soon as he rushed out, he was ruthlessly shot by the Yuan army with a rain of arrows, and finally left a few corpses to retreat back into the building.
If it weren't for the fact that this watchtower building was strong enough, even the gate was a thick iron gate, it would have been breached a long time ago.
Ye Chen looked at it for a while, his eyes turned back and forth at the intersection a few times, slowly lowered his head, and slid down from the edge of the roof.
The main force of the Yuan soldiers was attacking the watchtower, and there were few guards around Liao Liao who were used to guard against the possible impact of the Han Chinese, and it was estimated that the militia in the town had been defeated, and they thought that there was no need to leave too many guards. This is exactly what Ye Chen is cheap, passing through the alleys between the houses, touching the edge of the crossroads, jumping to the other side in an instant, and then gently climbing onto the roof by the window.
Above this room, there are five or six shooters who are suppressing the watchtower.
He touched it slowly, his head lifted from the arched ridge, and on the sloping roof on the other side, five Yuan soldiers were squatting with bows and arrows, and he didn't expect a bad star to appear behind him.
Ye Chen took a deep breath, and the sword in his hand swung out like lightning, only to see a flash of cold light, a head rose into the sky, and a pillar of blood spurted three or four feet high from the headless corpse.
The surrounding Yuan soldiers only reacted when they saw the falling heads, and some people immediately shouted:
"Enemy attack!"
But at this time, another human head was cut off by him.
At this time, there was no need to sneak attack, Ye Chen jumped out with a fierce face, a sword slashed down in mid-air, and with a 'tearing' sound, the leather armor on a Yuan soldier's body was torn, and a huge wound extending from his chest to his lower abdomen burst out, and the blood instantly stained a large piece of his body, and his feet were soft, and he rolled directly off the roof.
At this time, there were only three roof soldiers left, two on the left and one on the right, and after a brief period of shock and fear, they aimed at him at the same time and drew their bows and shot an arrow.
Ye Chen grabbed the corpse at his feet with his left hand to block the two arrows on the left, turned his right wrist, knocked the arrows away with a 'bell', threw the corpse to the two archers on the left with one hand, rushed out with an arrow step with his right foot, stabbed with a standard lunge, and killed the Yuan soldier on the right through the chest with a sword, and instantly drew his sword and turned around and rushed to the two archers on the left.
Archers are the most important output force on the battlefield, and they are also the most threatening class of martial arts masters, but if they are close to martial arts masters, a small number of archers will only be slaughtered.
Of the remaining two archers, except for one who decisively jumped off the roof, the other was stabbed to death by his sword.
After killing the five archers, the surrounding Yuan soldiers reacted, but Ye Chen had already jumped off the roof again and disappeared.
A group of thirty Yuan soldiers divided into two teams to surround the house, but nothing was found, Ye Chen had already moved away and changed directions at this time. If he had the cultivation of the previous world, he would have rushed straight to the military formation a long time ago, and now he only has thirty years of internal strength, and he can't even block an arrow, so many yuan soldiers can only be sent to death.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, he went around to the other side of the crossroads, snuck up to the roof again, and did the same, killing the other group of archers.
Although Yuan Bing was prepared and reacted very quickly, he was still a little slower, and with the help of Dacheng's Tengyun Bu, he still escaped smoothly.
This is also where Ye Chen relies on, the two-star mid-grade light skill that has been cultivated to the end of the year makes his movements like ghosts, where can these ordinary soldiers keep up with his movements, as long as they don't come and don't get blocked, these Yuan soldiers will never be able to catch up with him.
Next, he kept changing his position to harass the Yuan soldiers, and every time he was a touch, he killed one or two and left, never nostalgic.
In particular, the archers who posed the greatest threat were the targets of his main killing, and after a few rounds of sneak attacks, the number of archers of the Yuan soldiers was reduced by half, and the rest was no longer enough to suppress the watchtowers, let alone pose a deadly threat to him.
The fewer the archers, the bigger Ye Chen's movements became, although the leader of the Yuan soldiers kept sending soldiers to chase him and lay traps, but it was useless, the intersection was so big, and there were houses everywhere, even if the Yuan soldiers blocked both ends of the alley, he could jump on the roof and escape, and it was not easy for the Yuan soldiers to put on armor and climb onto the roof.
After a full three hours of wits and courage, the Yuan soldiers finally couldn't hold on, and began to retreat when there were more than two hundred people left.
Ye Chen didn't catch up, in the small town he could use the terrain advantage to maneuver, but in the field there was no such benefit, with his current cultivation, he would definitely not be able to defeat the army formation composed of the Yuan army.
There were not only people from the rivers and lakes trapped in the watchtower, but also many old and young women and Confucians, Ye Chen stood on the roof and did not show up, watching them prepare to leave, only then arched his hand to one of the big men with a big knife, and turned to leave.
"This is a true knight!"
The big man watched Ye Chen leave, and said to a young man with a bloodstained face on the side.
The young man looked at Ye Chen's back with a raised face and said:
"I will also become a hero in the future, defend my family and country, and expel the Hu people."
Coming out of the town, Ye Chen was surprised to see the corpses of the Yuan soldiers all over the ground, and the master of the killing dao was wiping the blood stains on the sword with the armor of the Yuan soldiers.
"You killed this?"
The Killing Dao Master returned the sword into the sheath, and raised his head and said:
"As a teacher, I can't do it for the country and the people like Beixia, but I can still do what I can, let me meet it today, and use their heads to sacrifice the heroic souls who died in the battle of the chief Xiangyang City."