Wang Mang's new dynasty, the imperial city of Chang'an, heavy rain is like a note.

Such rainy weather is not conducive to siege.

The towering city wall towered at the end of the gaze of Wang Kuang, the leader of the First Army, which was daunting, but also crumbling.

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

Waves of arrows roared across the sky, crackling and falling on different places on the city, some nailed to the city tower, shields, and more set off patches of blood on the city wall, and many of the New Dynasty forbidden troops who were hit by the arrows fell down the city wall......

The simple and rough wooden frame on the city of Chang'an was pushed and erected on the battlements, and the soldiers dressed in the leather armor of the first army had knives in their mouths, and climbed up densely without fear of death.

Blades, splattered blood, and iron spears mingled under this clear sky and on this stormy land, and the sounds of fighting and wailing were mixed and intertwined, and spread all the way over the city.

mourning – mourning – mourning –

Dozens of heavy catapults were launched almost at the same time, and the spoon mouth picked out black boulders, fire oil, and smoke, and the heavy wheels and bases bounced violently at the moment when the bearings were raised.

On the opposite side, the temple on the gate of Chang'an City could only sit and wait for dozens of hundreds of stone bullets to drag a long flame through the air, and then fall again.

When the arranged stone projectiles touch the roof tiles of the temple, boom boom boom -

In an instant, dozens or hundreds of headless corpses were blasted into the sky, flesh and blood splattered in the air, their unwilling eyes, ignorant faces, and broken limbs......

Gradually spreading the entire city wall, the new dynasty forbidden army in Chang'an City, which was fully equipped, reinforced and piled up, kept trying to plug the gap back, and the blood was monstrous in the pile, and there were constantly stumps and broken hands flying out of it, and the corpses that fell to the ground were paved with a layer.

Standing on the pile of corpses, a young and dirty man, dressed only in simple armor, with a cloak flying on his shoulders and arms, and a parting hook in his hand was extremely fierce, the attack was like a sea tide, sweeping thousands of troops, and the continuous hook blade waved the forbidden soldiers who tore apart and killed.

Ma Jinliang, the general of the forbidden army of the new dynasty, saw him, pinched the pear blossom spear in his palm, raised his eyebrows and rushed over.

Over there, the man saw Ma Jinliang from a distance, licked the blood on the side of his mouth, turned the parting hook, also raised his arm, shook off the blade cut by him, and then turned his body to the side, and rushed towards Ma Jinliang with the rain under his feet.

"Ben General! Ma Jinliang!! ”

"Where did you get all this nonsense-"

A chain, a spear, simple to the rough, an instant strike.

There was a bang, and they stumbled together. Both of them were involuntarily pushed away by the huge momentum of the other party and took a step back.

"Yes, come again!"

The man named Ma Jinliang was arrogant, biting his lip, and the pear blossom tassel gun turned to the top move, and rushed up in this posture.

The dirty man poked the parting hook downward, and pulled it upwards again, cutting the rain curtain.

Ma Jinliang was slightly inclined to defend, and when he saw the opponent's figure coming, he attacked like this, and his right foot couldn't help but slow back half a beat.

The parting hook and the pear blossom tassel gun are hung horizontally together.

In the pouring rain, the moment the crisp weapons collided, the dirty man's left eye narrowed slightly, the clenched parting hook and chain sank, and his body turned almost perfectly, rushing to kill.

In an instant, the rain seemed to be forced to stay, the parting hook in his hand pulled a straight line in the rain, the moment the raindrops splashed, the sparks burst out, and the dirty man's hook crossed, Ma Jinliang's hand was not slow, a mistake intersected, and the two collided again.

"Ahhhhh

Ma Jinliang shouted, his figure rushed forward, and the pear blossom spear slammed down, "Suffer death!" ”

The last half of the sentence roared, and the tassel gun in his hand suddenly burned out at an unimaginable speed, and with a bang, it smashed directly on the opponent's chain, shaking the dirty man out.

He clutched a tassel gun in one hand, and the speed did not stop, and he rushed over to switch to the other hand for another shot, and when the second shot was smashed, the speed was faster than before. The shadow of the spear stabbed out very quickly, and the dirty man retreated for a while, and he could only be forced to take a defensive position.

The two of them retreated and advanced, and then advanced and retreated, and the sparks in their hands kept bursting in the rain curtain, and they could only hear the sound of ping-pong weapons colliding.

Rao had soldiers on both sides there, and he didn't dare to intervene in it.

Ma Jinliang's almost lifeless style of play stunned the dirty man for a period of time, and every impact made him recall in his mind the situation of his family's downfall, and the scenes of the past appeared in his mind.

In the midst of the shadowy offensive, this man, full of anger, retreated with a pause, a load on the soles of his feet, and his body swayed.

The parting hook chain that was blocked in his hand was removed, and at the moment when the shoulder armor was pierced by the other party, the dirty man roared and killed, waving the ancestral parting hook, and the iron hook poked at the other party's head.

The wind suddenly rose at this moment, and the tip of the hook was surging with surging killing intent.

There was a loud bang, and Ma Jinliang raised his gun to block it.

In the moment of contact, he could see his pear blossom tassel spear burst by a straight spark and slash along him.

The spark cracked the tassel spear, and then the tassel spear was blocked, and the hook blade smashed on Ma Jinliang's body, and his whole person suddenly waved, and the opponent's hook blade still wore down.

Cracked nails, see blood.

Ma Jinliang covered his impaled arm and looked at the dirty man angrily, "Ahhhh......hhh Smelly Hanako, I'm going to kill you! ”

However, the restless counterattack has lost its advantage, and under the desperate cover of several pro-soldiers, Ma Jinliang escaped from the archway in embarrassment and was urgently treated by the doctor in the army.

On the city wall, one after another more soldiers of the First Army went forward to make up for it, the murderous spirit became stronger and stronger, and the rain gradually decreased.

……......

Inside Chang'an City.

The noisy banquets in the palace, the cities of fighting, and the blades of the blades are hidden out.

The figures entered the city alley in confusion, and divided into two groups, one went straight to Weiyang Palace, and the other people and horses went to other places.

The streets and alleys were rubbed with cold knives and blood-colored winds, and countless pairs of feet stepped on the rugged road, leaning towards the gate of the palace called Weiyang Palace.

Yu Linwei, the imperial city of drinking and punching, in an instant, the blade cut through the joyful atmosphere, and countless black shadows suddenly broke through the shackles and burst out with terrifying impact.

Killing, blood, human heads, unfolded in a sudden moment.

Violently impacted, among the fighting figures, a dirty man with a tall figure danced a four-foot-long Xuanjin parting hook and tore through the crowd.

Downstairs at the palace gate, the gate collapsed, and the first army in a strong suit dared to die, like a black wave pouring in, breaking through the imperial army in front of the door, as the first sharp knife to enter the city, slashing all the way.

"Chang'an City has been broken, and those who descend will not be killed-"

The dirty man shouted loudly, as the palace gate fell, many Yulinwei fled without a fight, and in a hurry, they trampled to death and injured many people, thinking of fleeing.

"Whew—"

The dirty man nailed a Yu Lin Wei to the wall with a hook, and then turned over and pulled it out and slammed it on the two Yu Lin Wei who killed on the other side, the chain collided with the blade, and the two Yu Lin Wei were knocked out.

"Ah, anti-thief, don't be arrogant, come and die!"

Outside the palace, far away, Yu Linwei's left side general Xue Kui hurriedly led three hundred people to quell the rebellion at the palace gate, he was seven feet tall, as tall as a dirty man, thirty-six or seventeen years old, holding two sledgehammers, and his strong muscles revealed the breath of slaughter.

"W-"

The weapons of the two collided together, and the dirty man took advantage of the advantage of the weapon's length and strength to violently suppress Xue Kui, Xue Kui's double hammer blocked back and forth, and his body was also very flexible, and neither of them took advantage of anyone.

A Yulin guard soldier rushed over with a sword, and he was very majestic.

"Don't ......" Xue Kui didn't have time to finish speaking, only to see the dirty man's figure flickering.

The figure who rushed over frantically also saw the person in front of him half-jump, and the parting hook swung out with his arm, and with a stab, the sharp hook power roared and pressed over in an instant.

For the first time, in Xue Kui's eyes, the dirty man's body was extremely fast. Then he tore out a piece of scarlet and hit Yu Linwei on the parting hook, and in the blink of an eye, his head flew up.

The dirty man fell to the ground, pointed at Xue Kui with his arm holding the chain, and moved his mouth and didn't know what to say. Then, with a twist of his feet, a vortex spun out of the ground, and he stepped out, his body like an arrow from the string, and rushed over with a bang.

There was so much space in the palace gate, and Xue Kui had no way to retreat, so he had to swing the double hammer in his hand and brazenly meet the past.

Swinging out of the air, one is the Xu family's ancestral parting hook, and the other is a stainless steel sledgehammer.

The steel mouths of the weapons of the two sides collided together with a 'poof' in the air, and the sparks that burst out were particularly eye-catching in broad daylight. The two collided, paused slightly, and then stabilized their bodies, and then their arms danced and swung wildly.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought dozens of times, and the sparks flashed one after another. The weapons on both sides hung horizontally and were torn and sharpened, and a string of squeaks and squeaks of metal rubbed were heard.

Swinging wildly, Xue Kui, who was wearing hideous armor, frantically blocked every hook and flick of the opponent, and then counterattacked back.

After about ten breaths of this situation, the dirty man suddenly gritted his teeth, squeezed out of the hammer shadow of the wind and roared, took a backward stride, and retreated for a distance.

"Want to run?"

At the same time, Xue Kui sneered and smashed the hammer against the opponent's back, and in front, the dirty man's running figure suddenly paused, and then turned around.

The moment he turned around, the fierce wind suddenly rose, and the cold light and Sensen's parting hook smashed down from top to bottom in his hand.

The voice burst into the air: "Broken you-"

Xue Kui's hair stood on end, and he immediately retracted the hammer and blocked it horizontally on his head.

At this moment, a huge metal collision exploded, and the bricks under Xue Kui's feet couldn't bear the force at this moment, like mud sinking, sinking into a piece.

They fought too fast and ruthlessly, whether it was the surrounding Gengshi Army Death Camp or the Imperial City Yulin Guard, they didn't dare to step forward casually.

As soon as the two of them fought, most of them didn't understand what the situation was about, and the weapon had been pressed in front of the other party, so Xue Kui gritted his teeth and said in a loud voice: "Stinky boy, you're about to die." Still want to fight hard? You can't hold it. ”

The dirty man's body was already much thinner than Xue Kui, and he was fighting hard just now, and the hand holding the parting hook seemed to be a little prostration.

"I will defeat you!"

The two sides worked hard, but the dirty man yelled, and his whole body began to tremble, but Xue Kui was no better.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them only heard a snort, and the two exchanged kicks in each other's abdomen.

The dirty man staggered back a few steps, and a mouthful of 'wow' blood spat out and sprinkled on the street tiles, staggering and shocking.

Xue Kui's eyes were also red, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he shouted angrily: "Come again!" ……”

The dirty man just wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth slightly, and now he rushed to kill, holding the parting hook in both hands, and stabbing it like a moon in his cloak.

Suddenly, Xue Kui saw that the dirty man's right abdomen was too late to block and reveal a flaw, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and the double hammer suppressed the parting hook and kicked it.

Before he could get closer, he saw that the dirty man actually pulled and dragged the chain with a chain, easily separated the two hammers, and then freed up a fist and smashed it at himself, Xue Kui hurriedly retracted, still being beaten upright.

The hand holding the hammer was unstable all of a sudden, and before Xue Kui could react to the pain in his lower abdomen, he slammed into his chest with another punch.

Bang –

With huge strength, Xue Kui snorted, half-knelt on the ground, the armor on his chest was smashed open, and a mouthful of blood was spit out in his throat.

Blood seeped through the armor and spilled out, staining red.

Xue Kui glanced at the dirty man holding the parting hook in despair, and clenched his fist when he was willing to lose, "I lost." ”

Then he closed his eyes and waited quietly for his death.

However, surprisingly, the dirty man did not continue to embarrass him, but walked directly to the palace gate with a parting hook.

Later, the soldiers of the death battalion of the First Army rushed in.

Xue Kui suddenly opened his eyes and asked loudly, "Can you tell me how those two punches were done just now?" ”

The dirty man paused, his eyes were full of recollections, and a smile erupted, "Wing Chun, inch fist." ”

……......