Chapter 410: Beheading
The thick bloody aura rushed straight into his mouth and nose, making people want to be disgusted. Although Fang Hong, www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion, has also killed people, he has never seen such a tragic scene. Those who are killed will soon be trampled by those behind them, and some will be trampled into flesh and mud directly.
This is the battlefield, and your life is worthless.
After a difficult advance, Fang Hong and the others finally approached the Tatar ranks. The city also stopped firing divine fire and flying crows, so as not to injure their own people by mistake.
"Kill!" The Tatars also gave up their bows and arrows, drew the long knife at their waists, shook the reins, and slaughtered the Ming army. The Tatars believed in force and rarely fled without a fight. Coupled with the fact that they were facing a weak Ming army, they were not afraid at all.
The Tatars rushed up, and the people in front of Fang Hong were almost dead, and he was exposed to the front. Looking at the tall horses, as well as the fierce Tatar soldiers on the horses, his palms gripped the three-eyed firebolt tightly, and his palms were dripping with sweat.
"Drink. Fang Hong took a step forward and smashed the three-eyed firearm in his hand fiercely. The three-eyed firebolt was very heavy, and it smashed into the leg of the horse of one of the cavalrymen at the front. The horse's legs were broken with a click, and the whole horse stumbled, rolled and rushed out, and the cavalry above was also thrown away.
Behind this man, a steady stream of horses rushed towards him, and as far as the eye could see, there were horses' hooves and rumbling in his ears. Fang Hong's heart was pounding, like a drum. His blood rushed to his head at once, and fear, fear, death, all sorts of chaotic emotions came to his heart.
This is the battlefield, and the cruelty cannot be greater.
He bit the tip of his tongue, forcing himself to compose. There are people in front and back, left and right, there is no way to retreat, and if you want to survive, you can only dodge and fight.
Fang Hong clenched the three-eyed firecracker, separated under his feet, and retreated forcefully, forming a solid triangle with his body. The standing frame of the Yang family's boxing method can make you more stable. On the battlefield, you can only kill the enemy if you stand firm.
"Bang. Another Tatar cavalryman approached, and before the other man's scimitar could be slashed, he smashed into the horse's leg. The horse neighed, repeating the same mistakes as before.
The Tatar cavalry sat on horses and could rely on the power of horses, and it was difficult for the Ming army to win if they fought hard. But they also had a disadvantage on horseback, that is, the Tatars were good at using scimitars, and the scimitars were too short, and when they wanted to attack, they needed to bend down, so that the speed of the attack was not comparable to that of the Ming army. As long as some of the Ming troops retreated, it would be difficult for the Tatars to attack.
"Boom. "After he knocked out two Tatar cavalry, more cavalry rushed over. What is the concept of more than 10,000 cavalry? It is really all over the mountains, and the huge sense of oppression makes your hands and feet weak at a glance.
Fang Hong was like a leaf of duckweed among so many cavalrymen, the smell of livestock mixed with the smell of blood, and it hurt your brain. But it also made Fang Hong more sober, his attention was fixed on any horse hooves that came close, and then smashed it down with the fire gun in his hand.
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His arms were sore, as if they had been broken. After all, he was still flesh and blood, and in such a messy situation, he was no better than the others.
"Click. After smashing another horse's leg, the fire gun in Fang Hong's hand also flew out, his hands were covered with blood, and he could no longer grab the fire gun.
He gasped for breath on the spot, and in front of him a large number of cavalry rushed towards him, he had to pull out the long knife from his waist and grit his teeth to hold it.
"Drink. He slashed down with a hard slash, and his whole body couldn't help but shake, and his arm trembled even harder. If you want to attack the horse's hooves, the effect of using a blunt weapon is far better than a long knife, just a stick can break the horse's leg with a stick, but when Fang Hong used the long knife, the knife was stuck by the horse's leg bone, which made his attack even more difficult.
"I'm going to die!" A thought rose in Fang Hong's mind, and together with this thought, there was boundless fear in his heart. I don't want to die, and I don't want to die!
The blood flow all over his body accelerated, and green tendons erupted on his neck, arms, and forehead. His face is hideous and terrifying, and since he doesn't want to die, he will fight.
He fell into a state of madness, as if he was a demon who chose to devour people, and pulled the knife in his hand from the horse's leg bone with force, and slashed it again. If you keep slashing with one knife, you will use two knives.
However, he had been delayed a little this time, and the cavalry scimitar on horseback swung down and came towards his neck. Fang Hong's body quickly dodged, but there were people everywhere, he couldn't dodge them all, and was slashed on his back.
Fortunately, he was wearing leather armor, and the knife didn't work. And Fang Hong took this opportunity to swing it over, the blade was sharp, and he directly cut off the opponent's neck, and the big head flew out.
"Beheading?" Fang Hong's head felt as if it had been slashed by a bolt of lightning, and suddenly it was blessed to his heart. When he was in Changning County, his next-door neighbor was an executioner. When he went to observe the executioner's execution, he also learned some methods of beheading, and he also used that trick to cut off the head of a vulture.
The knife technique of beheading is very simple, so simple that there is only one move. But this knife is also extremely complicated, you need to know the person's neck incomparably in order to calmly cut it down, so that the prisoner does not feel pain.
Fang Hong just subconsciously cut down with a knife, when he cut off his head, the human neck was as if the skin and flesh had been peeled off, and all the bones were revealed, he cut down along the gap of the bones, and he didn't waste any strength, just like a cow in cooking.
So it is with the beheading, so it is with the murderer. The boxing technique taught by Yang Jingye is also a killing technique, but it pays attention to the method of transportation. At the beginning, the executioner Yang Zheng's knife technique focused on understanding the human body.
The method of transportation allows you to integrate the strength of your whole body and send out more powerful power. And the understanding of the human body allows you to save more effort.
On the battlefield, you'll face thousands of enemies, and it's good to be more powerful, but it also means that you have to spend more energy. But once you save more effort, you can keep going longer.
Fang Hong understood this, and he didn't know if it was a breakthrough, but it allowed him to find another direction of martial arts. All the purpose of practicing martial arts is to knock down the enemy, and perhaps Yang Zheng's beheading technique will allow him to hold out on the battlefield longer. And only by persevering longer can he become stronger.