Chapter 154: Juyong Passes
No one's speed is fast enough for Wen Xiaotian. Because Wen Xiaotian flew over. If you want to be fast, maybe it is the most effective way to get into the barrel of the cannon and be launched. Wen Xiaotian seemed to have been launched, heavy and fast like a cannonball, and the air was rubbed at an extremely fast speed with a sharp sound.
The "hiss" sound was accompanied by a "boom" roar, and almost in the blink of an eye, Wen Xiaotian smashed down. There was no deviation in his landing point, as if he had been calculated by the most precise instrument, and he accurately aimed his body at Baba'er, and if he hit it accurately, Baba would have to die.
The fate of the meat pad was to be smashed by someone, and Baba had so much meat on his body, Wen Xiaotian naturally regarded him as a meat pad. How much damage can this swift attack bring?
Baba hurriedly recited the incantation, but in the blink of an eye, he stopped the incantation again. He knew that it was too late for this thing, and now he could only rely on his body to resist the other party. This kind of Russian sit-down similar to the one in the game is amazingly powerful, and he has also used it on others.
It's miserable, it's so miserable, the ordinary people who have sat on him, the warriors, the monks, without exception, have all become fleshy. And some of the stronger bodies will also form reliefs that are embedded in the clay. So Baba didn't want to be so miserable herself, and a golden light appeared on his body.
The Golden Body Method, which is unique to Buddhist monks, was running at the fastest speed, and a flying carpet under the buttocks also flew off the ground. In this way, you can also give yourself a little more cushion, so that you will not be destroyed by humanity all at once.
This is the best response that Baba can make in a moment.
"Bang."
Wen Xiaotian smashed it down, but it was not his own buttocks, but his right leg raised high. His right leg was like a big axe raised high, and when he got close to his target, he slashed it down. Although his speed has not been exerted to the extreme, his strength has been exerted to the extreme.
The power of 260,000 tens of millions of catties, an unimaginable force, spread from Wen Xiaotian's legs. Now this kind of power, which he can exert himself, has reached 100,000 catties. This is almost half of the limit of power. This power, let alone Baba'er, even if you change Sun Monkey, you have to kneel.
Strength, majestic as heaven and earth.
And this kind of power is not just a simple power, but also a vein of power...... There is a power from Xingyi Fist, which is fierce and violent, and it is unforgiving. The force of an elephant crushing an ant made instant contact with Baba's head, and he was like a poor little chick struck by a slow-moving locomotive, and he was pressed down and pressed down again without any resistance.
The force of the splitting hung penetrated into the body, and it seemed that the entire body had been cut by an iron brush, and it was also scraped fiercely at the wound. Then he was smashed into the ground.
The buoyancy of the flying carpet did not have the expected cushioning effect.
As fast as Wen Xiaotian fell, Baba started as fast as he fell. Wen Xiaotian smashed down with one leg, and the power of the chopping hook had already been thrown through Baba'er's body, directly bombarding the ground. Baba was like a wooden stake, nailed into the ground.
At this time, Wen Xiaotian's leg just changed into the posture after falling, and the other leg was taking a step forward.
A step like plowing.
The surface of the foot touched Baba'er's fat face, and the soft fat should have slowed down, but the fat was too soft, and Wen Xiaotian's feet did not stop at all, and fell on Baba'er's face. Although his strength could not exert the maximum speed, so as to produce a huge lethality, his strength was enough to make his every movement unstoppable.
"Bang."
Baba had a large expanse of golden light on her head, but it still couldn't stop what was supposed to happen next. An irresistible force flew out directly with Baba's head. And Baba's body, which was buried in the soil, was also pushed backwards.
The ground formed a large crater that was very wide and more than three feet long.
The charge of Zhu and the others had to stop...... Baba is dead, what's the point of them rushing down again? The generals and soldiers in the army all had some changes in their eyes when they looked at Wen Xiaotian. The kind of performance just now can no longer be regarded as martial arts, but a crushing of strength.
The vajra body protection is not good, and neither is the practice of chanting mantras, all of which were disintegrated by Wen Xiaotian's simple jump, a simple downward split, and a simple walking action.
Wen Xiaotian's every movement couldn't be stopped, and he couldn't even slow down.
The gap is the difference between a cow and a locomotive.
At the same speed, the cow can be pulled to a halt, slow down, or even turn around. But a locomotive at the same speed and the same number of people will not only be unable to stop the train from moving forward, but will also be dragged by the locomotive and dragged to death all the way. This is actually power, the power of essence.
When the disparity in power is too great, power becomes an irreversible will.
Baba'er's body was disposed of on the spot, and the relics in his body were swallowed by Wen Xiaotian unceremoniously. Anyway, he was disgusted once, and the second time he didn't have any psychological burden. He cultivated the Sacred Heart Technique and recuperated his body, which naturally required sufficient energy reserves.
Baba's head was then hung on the flagpole of Juyong Pass. On the high flagpole, a pig's head and a fat head attracted a lot of attention.
The attention of the Mongolian side was suddenly focused on Juyongguan. The strong men of various tribes began to be gathered, and a war of revenge was in full swing. The order from Ulaanbaatar reached every tribe. A mighty army is being formed.
And this form just led to the emptiness of the rear of the Mongols, some tribes because they were recruited to take away the strong men, only the old, weak, sick and disabled were left, and they were looted by Zhu and others, and even the population was transported to the Guannei, according to the old rules, as slaves and maids. Juyongguan was there, and the person in charge was replaced by Zhu Di with a kitten and a strong wind.
After Wen Xiaotian heard the news, he didn't have any intention of being happy, because he came with the kitten and Li Feng, and there was also Li Feng's cheap master...... Dan Qingsheng, flying fairy.
Now Wen Xiaotian can only rejoice that it is not Bi Youzi who came.
The army entered the pass with the plundered cattle, sheep and population. And in the crowd, there were two people who looked young, blonde and blue-eyed, but when they entered the customs, they suddenly screamed and turned into ashes. Zhu was surprised and asked, "What's going on?" "He's never seen anything like that.
Wen Xiaotian's way of nature, these two should be wild monsters who have not entered Middle-earth and have not been registered by the Kyushu Enchantment, the customs administration, so they were targeted.
The Kyushu Barrier is very public and selfless.
Wen Xiaotian said casually: "Probably the human body spontaneously combusted, right?" Anyway, there are more such things, and there is no need to worry about it. His Highness still dealt with these people as soon as possible, which is the right thing. ”
"That's right."
So Zhu didn't bother with this matter.
After entering Juyong Pass, he saw the kitten and Li Feng after spontaneous combustion, and after a warm greeting, Wen Xiaotian didn't say a word about the dissatisfaction with the scattered immortals, and was extremely cautious. And Dan Qingsheng and Flying Fairy were then introduced to Wen Xiaotian by Li Feng. The flying fairy was a little disgusted by Wen Xiaotian's current appearance and frowned.
Dan Qingsheng said a few words casually and left.
This just met Wen Xiaotian's wishes, and Wen Xiaotian and Bai Yezi also found a place to live. Waiting for the big battle that is about to take place in Juyong Pass.
After months of waiting, the Mongols finally assembled at Juyong Pass, and some of them looked like tin cans. At first glance, these armies are not Mongol style. Wen Xiaotian looked at it and guessed that these were guys from France or Russia in the West.
Guys with well-developed limbs and simple minds will make this kind of tin can phalanx tactic. Although there are things that break the wheels and what repairs the tires, they are all talked about in the military circles, and all kinds of tactics have been blown into the sky. In fact, their foolish tactics are similar to the fighting style of the early Spring and Autumn period in China.
The Central Plains Dynasty had already played the rest of it, and the gentleman's tactics that had been eliminated more than two thousand years ago suddenly appeared in front of Wen Xiaotian's eyes. Wen Xiaotian couldn't complain about anything.
Li Feng looked at the tin can, "Are these iron guys fools?" ”
Indeed, such a dense phalanx can be seen even by a layman like Li Feng. It only takes a round of shells from the Ming army to bombard and kill to the slag. And when those Mongolian cavalry and the Ming Dynasty army fought, they obviously did not consider any dense charges, but at least two horses between each other.
The kitten munched on a leg of lamb and muttered, "Oh, these iron guys? Let the kittens go over and smash them to death with an iron bar. "Recently, the kitten, who is not comfortable with wooden sticks, has been replaced with a shotgun and an iron rod. This iron rod is not simple, it is a layer of iron with a thickness of two centimeters on the outside, and gold is poured in the middle.
The weight, I don't say.
If this goes down with a stick...... It is estimated that except for Wen Xiaotian, there is really no one who has the courage to pick it up. And the kitten who has cultivated the dragon elephant-like skill, the strength is swishing long, and Li Feng now sees the kitten looking for him to martial arts, and his face is green.
Strength, relying on strength alone, suppresses the all-round three-dimensional outbreak of the fierce wind without temper.
Kittens love this fighting style to death.
Originally, the stick technique that Wen Xiaotian passed on to the Axe Gang was carried forward by the kitten, and the simple three or two moves were played out of the style of a top master. When the kitten had finished speaking, he jumped down from the tower with his stick and pointed to the cans and shouted.
"Listen, those iron guys, your kitten grandpa has come to kill you."
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