Chapter 62: The Zen of Killing

Feeling the scorching wind blowing in his face, in the slight jolting of the horse, Bai Shuo suddenly had a strange feeling that his soul was also burning.

That's it...... That's how it feels!

"It's wonderful!" Bai Shuo held the long knife high and muttered to himself: "King Kong ......"

At the moment of contact with the infantry array, Bai Shuo activated the strengthening technique on his body, climbed dozens of times the muscle power, savagely pulled the steel long knife in his hand, and stabbed into the array that was close at hand.

At the moment of contact with Rulin's gun array, the blade broke through the air, savagely tearing through the most front obstacles, the heavy horse's hooves on the blood-soaked ground, the speed did not slow down, compared with the array composed of thousands of soldiers, Bai Shuo's figure was incomparably small, but it was like the hardest iron stone piercing into the water, setting off layers of scarlet waves, the speed slowed down slightly, and the Chinese army rushed forward with crazy killing intent.

He saw the angry and panicked faces of the guards in the crowd.

The long knives in his left and right hands slashed like the wind, cutting through the pierced spears, and the frightened and suppressed breaths of countless people came into his ears, and the intricate sounds converged together, giving shape to a ready-made reality in Bai Shuo's mind, and there was no color of blood in the blurred vision, only surging figures.

Weapon-wielding soldiers rushed towards the lone knight, and one after another were killed by the blades.

Armed with a weapon, die. Whoever stands in the way, die!

On the battlefield, all lives lost their original value, and in just a few seconds, five soldiers were beheaded by long knives, and a slight wound appeared on Bai Shuo's leg.

Without pause and hesitation, the mad knight is charging!

Like a tiger and wolf pounced on a flock of sheep, Bai Shuo slaughtered and slashed wantonly, rapidly approaching He Jin's unfamiliar face.

The neat and solemn array was torn out of a huge gap by Bai Shuo, and Bai Shuo, who rushed into the formation, continued to advance, and the spears piercing from all directions were caught by his sensitive intuition, and the strength strengthened to the limit easily crushed all the attacks that were enough to hurt him.

The five soldiers in front of him raised their spears, the one on the left drew his sword and stabbed it straight, the soldier on the right tried to trip over the horse's leg, and the three spears in the rear struck at the back......

The distance is about fourteen hundred meters, the enemy, can not be counted......

In the intuitive perception, everything becomes extremely clear.

After opening the technique of 'immobility', all the complicated information was sorted out and digested by the brain in an instant, and the useless were rejected, the huge amount of information was like a rushing tide, and Bai Shuo's mind was like a boulder piercing into the heart of the river in the midst of killing, allowing countless information to converge into an endless tide, wantonly washing, but never wavering.

King Kong and Fudo fit together perfectly, forming a terrifying way of fighting.

Calm and crazy, cautious and bold, enlightened and Zen in the fierce battle, and achieved himself in the killing.

The stigmata runes on Bai Shuo's forehead were beating, slowly merging with the spells all over his body, and the whole person turned into a sharp blade and rushed through the enemy's array, trampling the bloody advance.

Collapse!

The long knife in his left hand broke in the slash and plunged deep into the body of the enemy in front of him, and without the slightest hesitation, he pulled out another long knife from the saddle with his backhand, and the battle continued.

"That guy...... Who is it? In the array on the flanks, the general in the purple cloak squinted his eyes and looked at Bai Shuo who was rushing in the crowd in the distance: "I didn't expect there to be such a warrior among the yellow turbans......

"It's so strong...... I thought it would be just a boring battle, but I didn't expect to be able to witness such a figure......"

Beside him, the ugly man squinted, his burly body was only covered with leather armor that covered half of his body, his chest and abdomen were leaking outward, his face was tattooed, and his eyes were full of excitement and war.

"Lord, let me go and fight him......" The ugly man clenched the chains in his hand, "I'm already hungry and thirsty." ”

"Oh? So excited? Evil comes. The general named Cao Ying turned his head and looked at his subordinates.

"Such a powerful military general is comparable to the ghosts and gods legendary by the rangers of the state......" The man who was called the evil man showed an excited smile: "Although I have never seen that man named Lu Bu, if you talk about ghosts and gods, you should have such a heroic posture...... I really want to learn about it......"

Hearing the guard's words, Cao Ying laughed, stared at the figure who was killing in the crowd, waved his hand and said, "Then, go, evil, bring his head back to me." ”

"Haha...... This is the ...... of nature" The ugly guard grabbed the iron chain in his hand, lifted the hideous iron ball that was half the height of an ordinary person, and walked towards the figure that rushed to kill in the distance.

"Nameless hero, let me take your surname and life!"

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"Leave everything to him, is it really okay?" In the midst of the breakout team, Ottoria asked the eldest grandson Wu beside her, "What if ......"

"We have our mission...... "The eldest grandson I sat on the horse, put my hands behind my head, and faintly heard the noise and slashing from behind: "If we go to follow the captain, we can only be a burden, but at least it can be of some use here." ”

He patted the gun beside him: "Although I don't know what the surname of the main god is, but it must be quite bad, and it will definitely not let us break through easily, rather than worrying about where we can't get involved, it is better to prepare for the fight first." ”

His mind echoed the conversation between the two of them not long ago.

"If we divide our troops, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to resist the attack of the enemy team."

Just after Bai Shuo proposed his plan, Changsun Wu scratched the stubble on his chin and asked without scruples, "Is the captain ready to give up on us?" ”

"If there is no me here, there is Zhang Jiao, but if there is no me on the other side, who will go?" Bai Shuo calmly faced the doubts of his subordinates: "If we continue to stay here, facing the crusading army and the hunter team, the Yellow Turban Army's main formation will be completely broken in two days at most, but at that time, we may all become someone else's points." ”

He sighed: "After being cornered, even if it is a bad idea, you have to use it." ”

"Well, I'm okay with that." Changsun Wu looked at the map and sighed helplessly: "It's just that the captain, you have to hurry up, don't rush back after we have become points." ”

"Who knows? It's a big deal, and everyone dies together. Bai Shuo replied without assurance: "Are you afraid?" ”

Changsun Wu nodded as a matter of course: "Of course I'm scared, I'm not Liang Chengcheng, it's just that captain, how sure are you of your plan?" ”

"Hmm...... Do you really want to know? Bai Shuo smiled weirdly.

"Forget it, captain, you better stop talking." Eldest Sun Wu shook his head and said in the same way as Bai Shuo: "It's a big deal, everyone will die together." ”

"Haha." Bai Shuo laughed and patted him on the shoulder.

"Let them see, the so-called weak fight back."

The memories came to an abrupt end, and the last trace of fear in Changsun Wu's heart disappeared, leaving only the composure of waiting for the result after making all the preparations.

Ottoria rode her horse to follow the galloping team, but once again felt the weakness of her own strength.

This sense of powerlessness made her a little disgusted and confused, and she waited for the crisis to come without a clue, which made her uneasiness more and more serious.

"Don't be nervous, learn from him." Seeing Ottoria's nervous appearance, Changsun Wu turned his head and nodded with his chin to eat steamed buns on horseback, with a relaxed look on Liang Chengcheng.

The middle-aged man with a scruffy beard trimmed the gun in his hand: "It's useless to be nervous, didn't the Yankees say: Have fun in time?." ”

"Ah, by the way, what nationality are you? England, France? Changsun Wu suddenly patted his head and asked.

Ottoria replied: "The third heir of the British Stuart family." ”

"Well, I haven't heard of it, but it looks like it's very powerful." Eldest Sun Wu shrugged.

"It's just a declining family." Ottoria bowed her head in frustration: "Because of me, the last glory has disappeared." ”

Changsun Wu blew into the chamber of the black hole: "Now, little girl, although I still don't understand, but there is such a thing as glory, it's good to take it back after you lose it." ”

Ottoria shook her head and lowered her head: "Where is it so simple......"

"That's what you can do, if you can't do it, forget about it." Changsun Wu grabbed the reins of the horse: "Although the sense of responsibility is good, if it is excessive, it is poison." ”

Ottolia was silent.

Forget? Where there is so easy.

If she could let it go, then she wouldn't be full of self-reproach when she died.

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