Chapter 137: One Man Blocks a Thousand Horsemen
Facing the mountain breeze in the night, Chen Xiaoqiang looked at Jin Yongsheng and the others who fled all the way, and pulled the corners of his mouth.
In the team of more than 1,000 people, Jin Yongsheng's red hair is so dazzling, this goods are worn around the team, it looks like a headless fly, but it is really inspiring.
"Lao Tian, can you run faster for my brother!"
"Jin Xuangu, you haven't fucking eaten?"
"Wait a minute, if you want to beat up those turtle grandchildren in the back, just run for my brother to hurry up......"
"Wen Wuyi, why are you stopping, continue to lead the team to run for my brother!"
"Quick! After this pass, we're going to give those mad dogs some fucking eye drops!"
"I want more people to bully us, and there are few of us, and he is full of teeth! Hurry up! Keep up with ......"
A big escape, and at this moment, although everyone is panting, the morale is surprisingly high.
When a group of people hula rushed past the entrance of the sidewalk, Jin Yongsheng came to Chen Xiaoqiang's side and asked, "What's the matter? Are you ready? Don't fall in love." ”
"Master uses you to advise. After Chen Xiaoqiang rewarded Jin Yongsheng with a roll of the eyes, he turned to Jin Xuanling, who ran behind him with more than a dozen Jin archers, and said: "You are ambushed on both sides, and after hearing Uncle Wang's signal, shoot arrows at the enemy team, remember that the arrows should shoot far, and withdraw immediately after ten arrows per person." ”
"Yes, sir. Jin Xuanling made a hidden gesture to a few people behind him, bent down and sneaked to the hidden place of the hill.
Jin Xuanling has been rushing towards Jin Yongsheng, but for Chen Xiaoqiang for some reason, he has already become obedient, seeing that Jin Yongsheng can't help but pout, and said with a thief's eye: "Well, what, is there a little less ten arrows?" Jin Yongsheng spoke and looked at the cavalry of the Zhennan Wangfu from far and near.
"That's all there is to it. Uncle Wang, who came from not far away, took Jin Yongsheng and spoke.
"What's all?" Jin Yongsheng continued to ask with a puzzled expression.
Glancing at Jin Yongsheng, who suddenly became very cute and silly again, Chen Xiaoqiang said impatiently: "The fourth grandfather's glass missile, the heavenly maiden scatters flowers!"
As soon as he heard that the goddess was scattering flowers, Jin Yongsheng's white eyes suddenly brightened and brightened!
Glass missile Wang Bo had been reformed earlier, after the missile exploded there were several diamond-shaped darts hidden inside, and later Jin Shouzhi saw the gunpowder stone powder in the underground secret room of Chen's house, and had a whimsical idea, using a special method to refine, pouring gunpowder powder into all kinds of darts, although the volume of the glass missile is larger than the original, the power is really amazing.
The glass missile the size of a walnut, once it explodes, it is extremely difficult for even a realm martial artist not to hang the color. When Chen Xiaoqiang first practiced with Jin Shouzhi's glazed missile, which was renamed Tiannu Sanhua, Jin Yongsheng once suffered a loss and almost caught one eye, and since then, Jin Shouzhi has collected the missile and never used it casually.
"Ah......h But brother likes it!" Jin Yongsheng laughed evilly.
Chen Xiaoqiang looked at Jin Yongsheng's villainous face, and secretly thought to himself that he couldn't compare to such a guy, it was really hateful, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes at Jin Yongsheng again, and said with an unkind face: "You don't talk nonsense with the master here! The master is very busy." ”
"You're busy, you're busy, I'll wait for you in front. Jin Yongsheng bared out a mouthful of white teeth, turned around with a sneer, and then strode and continued to run.
As soon as Jin Yongsheng left, Zhong Guanxiao silently appeared beside Wang Bo and Chen Xiaoqiang and said, "Everything is ready, the show will start immediately." ”
Soon, the people of the Chen Mansion had disappeared in the night.
The heavy armored cavalry of the Zhennan Wangfu carried billowing smoke and dust, just like the fierce beasts in that night, and they also hurried towards the hills.
Liao Kegong rode now, and in half a day, they couldn't even catch Chen Fu alone.
Liao Kegong felt very depressed in his heart. They are the dignified town of the south of the palace heavy cavalry, all day long by professional training, eat a lot of military salary, these years of the world and peace and peace, they are looking forward to the day when there will be rebellious ministers and thieves, so that they can show their skills. Riding a high-quality war horse selected from the grassland, his endurance and speed are first-class, but he can't catch up with a group of small private troops.
At this moment, Liao Kegong had to admit that the opponent still had some strength, the strength to escape.
Five thousand iron horsemen, in the night like five wandering dragons, two rushing in the outermost part, two straight to the hills, one breaking and advancing in parallel.
On the hill, Uncle Wang frowned, looked at the approaching heavy cavalry of the Zhennan Wangfu and said, "Xiaoqiang!
This kind of marching formation is flexible and good at changing, and it is the best pursuit formation of the cavalry, which can be attacked and defended, and can advance or retreat. Chen Xiaoqiang's face condensed.
It wasn't until today that Chen Xiaoqiang could be regarded as encountering the real regular army, just looking at the neat and tacit understanding of the opposing team, without any noisy attack, it made people feel a sense of heaviness and suffocation in their hearts.
This is the difference between personal force and the war department, no matter how great a person's strength is, no matter how strong his aura is, and the intersection of thousands of people, just that overwhelming and unstoppable momentum is unmatched.
"Looks like we need to change our plans. Uncle Wang looked at Chen Xiaoqiang and said.
The enemy did not follow the wishes of Wang Bo, Chen Xiaoqiang and others, and poured into the mountain pass at the same time, so even if they moved, they could only hurt a small number of people.
Although Jin Yongsheng said that it was enough to block the enemy for a stick of incense, Wang Bo and Chen Xiaoqiang didn't think so, this old and young man had the same ruthless temperament, as long as they made a move, how could they not let the other party increase their memory.
"I'll go!" Zhong Guan, who had been silent behind Chen Xiaoqiang and Uncle Wang, walked down the mountain after speaking.
"Master Zhong!" Chen Xiaoqiang, who was thinking about himself going to lure the enemy, just wanted to stop him, but Uncle Wang stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Xiaoqiang and said, "Let the crazy monk go." ”
After the blink of an eye, at the mountain pass, Zhong Guan sat on the ground with a Buddha bead in his hand.
Zhong Guan was untied by Jin Yongsheng and took revenge for his death, and after his heart was no longer distracted, he only devoted himself to the practice of Buddha and Zen meditation, both Buddha nature and cultivation have been greatly improved, especially after getting the pearl lotus, Zhong Guan felt that his cultivation was only a line away from the heavenly realm.
Zhong Guan has already enshrined Jin Yongsheng as a follower in life and death, and he has only one wish in his heart, wishing that he can protect Jin Yongsheng and be safe in this life.
Zhong Guan is like an old monk in meditation, closing his eyes and reciting scriptures at the same time, his body is suddenly shrouded in a layer of golden brilliance, and the illusory seven-colored lotus is also easy to turn around, looking at it from a distance, Zhong Guan is really like the Nine Heavens God Buddha descended into the world, and the darkness leads the world into the light.
"Xiaoqiang! Uncle Wang said with a somewhat excited expression.
Uncle Wang's eyes are so old-fashioned, although he is busy refining all day long, he can still see at a glance whether the cultivation of the people around him has improved.
Recently, the cultivation of Jin Yongsheng and Chen Xiaoqiang in Chen Mansion has climbed the fastest, but just like Zhong Guan, Jin Xuanling, Tian Gongming, Wen Wuyi and others, they are not idle, everyone is cultivating like crazy, and the momentum of you chasing after me Uncle Wang is really the first time I have seen it.
Zhong Guan got Tianlian, and he never tried it with anyone again, the only time he practiced with Jin Yongsheng, after a dark fight, Jin Yongsheng and Zhong Guan did not talk about the victory.
Uncle Wang is very confident that Zhong Guan will lure the enemy alone, the old man knows that Zhong Guan's cultivation is steady and steady, and he is more powerful, Chen Xiaoqiang is clever all the way, in terms of strength alone, he is not only inferior to Jin Yongsheng, but also inferior to Zhong Guan and Jin Xuanling.
This kind of moment to block a hundred enemies and a thousand enemies, of course, Zhong Guan is more competent.
Uncle Wang was even looking forward to the battle that would take place next.
Around Zhong Guan's body, Chen Xiaoqiang secretly ignited the three piles of faintly burning red flames, which further added to the feeling of Zhong Guan's Nine Heavenly Gods and Buddhas coming into the world.
In a place that is a thousand meters away from the mountain pass, Liao Kegong, who is sitting on the mountain pass on the galloping horse, has clearly seen Zhong Guan sitting on the mountain pass, slightly taking the reins of the horse, slowing down the speed while raising his arm, and after a fist is stretched in the air, the team behind him suddenly changed the formation, and the soldiers were in a group of 100 people, and in the blink of an eye, a team of 1,000 people was formed, holding three bows and arrows, riding forward, and the action was very neat and unified.
No matter who the person in front of him is, it is a whimsical thing to want to block the five thousand heavy armored cavalry of the Zhennan Wangfu with the power of one person.
Liao Kegong believed that with just one charge, that person would be trampled into a puddle of mud.
At the same time as a rain of arrows poured down on Zhong Guan, Liao Kegong rode to the front, and a Guan Gong big knife was already in his hand.
Kilometers away, in the blink of an eye.
Chen Xiaoqiang and Uncle Wang, who were on the hillock, also held their breath at this moment.
The rain of arrows fell diagonally three feet above Zhong Guan's head, Zhong Guan's eyes were still closed, and the sound of chanting Buddha in his mouth was not stopped, holding Buddha beads in one hand, and gently raising one hand in front of his chest.
What happened after that shocked everyone present.
A visible person with a high palm, slapped towards Liao Kegong, and under the collision, Liao Kegong's body had jumped up from the shattered war horse, and the whole person was still shattered in the air, Liao Kegong couldn't even scream, and the scene of violent death was extremely terrifying.
When the big knife in Liao Kegong's hand had not yet landed, Zhong Guan's palm, whose face was slightly pale, was stretched out and just swept forward, and on the ground, as if there was an invisible fast knife, the legs of the war horse were all harvested, and in the chaotic scene of people turning over on their backs, Zhong Guan did not see any movements, and the condensed palms were like the mouth of a lion, and they would definitely kill people wherever they went.
Zhong Guan's thousand-handed Buddha seal, which gathered the power of one person to resist the momentum of a thousand people's charge, seemed to be light and light, but in fact, it had exhausted his strength, and when the seven-colored lotus under the seat was illusory and illusory and strong to support itself, fortunately, the charge of a thousand people to one person was instantly collapsed, and in the midst of a bloody massacre, the heavy armored cavalry that followed all tightened the reins of their horses, standing at the mountain pass and not daring to move forward.
"Bujia Formation, Bujia Formation!" a lieutenant general who had seen the main general Liao Kegong die violently shouted loudly to the team behind him after recovering his senses.
It's a pity that with a "bang!" sound from Uncle Wang's mouth on the hill, one after another glass missiles exploded like the most brilliant and beautiful fireworks in the heavy armored cavalry team that had just gathered together.