After determining the power of the ancient martial arts internal qi, Lu Heng knew that unless he was a martial arts master who had the same quality internal qi as the strength of the chemical strength, with martial arts alone, no one present would pose a threat to him.

And even if there is such a master, he may not suffer.

As a Transformation Strength Grandmaster, he had this self-confidence.

The only thing that kept him on his back was the 100 cavalry and archery team.

If these eunuchs really fired thousands of arrows regardless of casualties, no matter how powerful Lu Heng was, he couldn't stop the second and third rounds, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't stop the second and third rounds.

As for saving people?

Lu Heng didn't think about it.

Unless you surrender, there is no such possibility.

Even if it was that girl, Lu Heng was just fighting for her a chance to escape, whether she could survive or not depended on her creation.

This is the territory of the East Factory, at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Unless Lu Heng was a god, it would be impossible for him to escape with so many old and weak women and children.

Lu Heng naturally couldn't risk his life to do this.

He only relied on the identity of the Zhou family, and he did not even tamper with the memory of his own appearance, but the system corrected the partial memories of everyone who had contact with the original identity.

This is equivalent to Lu Heng getting a fake ID card, of course he will not be stupid enough to bear the cause and effect for the original owner.

Of course, if the situation allows, he is still willing to save people. After all, the Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Even if you forget about the seventh-level floating map, you can still lay a foundation.

Lu Heng was only a little more than a hundred meters away from the Black Horse Archery Team, which was not a long time, but it was enough for them to launch a round of arrow rain.

Lu Heng had expected this, but he was confident that he could withstand a salvo of this hundred-man cavalry team, but no matter how much it was, it was not necessarily. So he had to kill the cavalry before they could react!

Charging an ancient cavalry team on a single horse, this is probably something that everyone who practices martial arts has fantasized about, and Lu Heng naturally has dreamed of it.

But it was only at this time that he realized how exciting and passionate it was to do this kind of thing!

The wind is howling, the horses' hooves are clattering, and the hundred-man cavalry has set up arrows and drawn bows, and the next moment the arrows will come like rain!

The line between life and death, nothing more than this.

Lu Heng only felt that the qi and blood in his body were boiling to the extreme!

He's going to do it today - 100 people to be killed!

The flagpole is too long, which is not conducive to his performance.

Lu Heng suddenly exerted his strength, pinched the flagpole into two sections, only took the one about three meters long, and waved it violently!

"Put!"

On the other side, the Black Rider Commander smirked and waved his arm sharply.

Whoosh!

In an instant, like rain and arrows, Lu Heng felt that the entire sky seemed to darken.

In the face of the rain of arrows in the sky, Lu Heng's qi and blood have been running to the extreme!

He was full of energy, waving the flagpole like a curtain, blocking himself from one person and one horse, and splashing ink without entering!

It's not gunmanship, it's sticking.

But when it comes to Lu Heng's realm, which of the eighteen kinds of weapons can't be readily available?

The next moment-

Aggressive!

The sound of the rain hitting the plantain suddenly sounded in Lu Heng's ears!

After all, the arrow was rootless duckweed, and Lu Heng didn't need to block it at all, he just needed to stir it and push it away.

Of course, even this is not simple, but if an arrow is missed, Lu Heng will definitely be splashed with blood on the spot!

Fortunately, what Neijiaquan practices is the control and development of the body, and the perception of strength and strength is the keen.

A salvo of 100 people is actually just a hundred arrows.

In the past, Dong Haichuan, the gossip patriarch, fought against the Qing soldiers at night, and also encountered dozens of cavalry salvos, Dong Haichuan was also like Lu Heng at this time, with a spear and a single horse, killing the Qing soldiers with a river of blood.

With Dong Haichuan's great achievements, how could Lu Heng let his predecessors be beautiful?

More than 100 meters away, just a moment!

When the cavalry finished firing a volley, they were shocked to find that this person had rushed out of the rain of arrows alive and without any damage, Lu Heng had already rushed in front of them.

At this time, the cavalry had already put down their bows and arrows, just waiting for the rain of arrows to pass and collect Lu Heng's body.

No one can fight against the cavalry, even if it is a first-class master, they have to avoid its edge, which is the pride of the cavalry in the era of cold weapons.

So don't say that the cavalry didn't believe that Lu Heng could survive, even the four stall leaders on the high platform didn't believe it.

Because even their governors had to take refuge in a rain of arrows.

How strong is the Duke's martial arts?

Could it be that this kid is more powerful than the Duke?

It's impossible!

It was everyone who had such a cognition, so Lu Heng's face was cold, and when he raised the flagpole, no one could react!

It wasn't until the head of the big stall on the high platform exclaimed that the black knight commander woke up like a dream.

His scalp was about to explode, his mind was blank, and his mouth yelled meaninglessly: "Ah-"

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Lu Heng urged the horse to arrive, burst into a shout, and with the help of the momentum, he raised his gun and stabbed!

Bang bang!

When Lu Heng's arm shook, the flagpole was like a poisonous snake frequently dispatched, and it was quickly pointed on the throat of seven or eight cavalrymen in the front row, and it was closed with one touch!

The sound of the laryngeal bone cracking sounded like a series of firecrackers, and Lu Heng shot one by one, shattering their larynx bones in one fell swoop!

Lu Heng once asked Li Shuwen for spearmanship, Li Shuwen asked people to stick a grain of rice on the white paper, stood four meters away, and stabbed the rice grain with a shot, and the white paper was not damaged!

At that time, Lu Heng was shocked, but Li Shuwen stabbed again with his backhand, and Liu Yunqiao, who was watching, raised his knife to block it, and the head of the gun directly pierced the blade!

This kind of control of energy is close to the Tao!

Although Lu Heng can't be as divine as Li Shuwen, he is also a god, and it is still no problem to make a sixty or seventy percent.

The seven or eight cavalrymen instantly covered their necks, their eyes bulging out, but they couldn't make any sound.

Before they fell to the ground, Lu Heng shot again one after another, the flagpole shook up, pierced out one after another, and the spears bloomed, and five or six more were knocked down!

"Kill him!" The cavalry leader was just a clever man, his brain began to work, he roared in horror, and took the lead in drawing his sword and rushing towards Lu Heng!

However, at this moment, Lu Heng had already rushed into the crowd, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and people were turning on their backs wherever he passed.

He was full of energy, his fighting spirit was boiling, and he kept shouting and killing in his mouth.

He didn't have any superfluous movements, just a simple "piercing", which was closed at the touch of a button, and it was neat.

But every time you prick it, it will smash a person's throat bone, and you never miss!

This is the horror of the Transforming Strength Grandmaster, and the precise control of the strength has reached an outrageous level!

Lu Heng's horse was already running rapidly, so it was extremely fast. However, the cavalry had been standing in place just now, and at this time, they wanted to catch up with or besiege Lu Heng, but it was too late.

The black cavalry commander watched with tears in his eyes as Lu Heng killed the team of 100 people, but he could only hold a knife and follow Lu Heng's ass to eat dirt, and there was no way at all.

With just one impact, more than 30 people had fallen off their horses, clutching their throats and making a "gurgling" sound, their bodies convulsed, and they seemed to be dead.

Lu Heng rushed out of the cavalry ranks, without the slightest hesitation, turned the horse's head, shouted angrily, and rushed back again!

"Kill!"