Chapter 138: The Iron Spear of the Divine Warrior King
"Take the left road, get out!"
Wang Yanzhang's face was gloomy, and he tried to evacuate to the left with a wave of his division.
"It doesn't work on the left." Zhang Fei also walked out from the left with soldiers and horses.
Wang Yanzhang turned his head to look to the right, where were the soldiers and horses personally led by Liu Bei, the king of Shu. Coupled with Xiao Maha behind him, now the Qianjun has fallen into the encirclement of the Shu army.
"I have heard the general's brave name for a long time, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today. Now that the boss is tyrannical and unreasonable, why should the general help the abuse? ”
Looking at Liu Bei's sincere appearance, Wang Yanzhang laughed: "Although a certain family is a martial artist, it also knows the word loyalty. What's more, the victory and defeat are not scored at the moment, doesn't the Lord of Shu think that with this small skill of carving insects, he can take down my king's iron spear? ”
"Vulgar horseman, at the end of the road still want to succeed, if you don't obediently dismount and surrender? Today, your grandfather Zhang Fei will poke you 10,000 holes first! ”
Zhang Fei was furious when he heard this, where did he hear Wang Yanzhang's words, plus he had already had the idea of fighting with Wang Yanzhang. He directly ignored Liu Bei's thoughts, held the Zhangba snake spear, and killed it with a horse.
"Third brother, be careful!"
Liu Bei said, and said to Xiao Maha: "Yuan Yin, you are sweeping the battle for Yide!" ”
"The last general commands!" Xiao Maha replied and also killed Wang Yanzhang.
"No one calls for deceiving my country!"
Seeing this, Chai Cun knew that Xiao Maha was brave, but he still rushed forward without fear of death.
"Master Chai is handsome and slow!"
Compared with Chai Cun, Xie Yi, who was born in a big family, is much more stable. While blocking Chai Cun, who was about to be sent to death, he said to Wang Yanzhang, who was about to step forward: "General Wang, the Shu army is menacing and invincible. There is no need to fight here, take advantage of the fact that the enemy army is not surrounded, and break through quickly! ”
"It's okay......"
Wang Yanzhang waved his hand and said: "The Shu army, you can't stop me, after I solve the black guy in a while, you will directly form a cone formation and rush forward with me, and I will take you to kill it."
After that, Wang Yanzhang didn't give Xie Yi a chance to refute, jumped out of the horse with a single gun, and smashed Zhang Fei's head with both hands with a gun on his head and face.
Bang......
After a muffled sound, just a heavy blow, the Zhangba snake spear in Zhang Fei's hand almost wanted to get rid of it, at this time Zhang Fei only felt that his arm was numb, the war horse under his crotch neighed, and he took a few steps back uncontrollably.
"Damn, this kind of force?! Is this a martial arts myth? ”
"Martial arts myths are more than just power!"
After that, Wang Yanzhang casually picked up a few guns. Attack Zhang Fei's key points. The two-zhang long muddy iron Song shirt gun, sometimes like Mount Tai pressing the top, like a mace, fully shows the subtlety of collapse, grid, shock, and smashing. Suddenly, it was as fast as lightning like a dragon, and as agile as a snake to kill the enemy.
This kind of bipolar attack made Zhang Fei very uncomfortable to deal with, and after a long time, he only felt as if he was holding a sullen breath in his heart, unable to spit it out, unable to swallow, and unspeakably uncomfortable.
Even if it is an enemy, Zhang Fei has to admire Wang Yanzhang's martial arts at this moment. There is a specialization in the art industry, it is not difficult to be clumsy, it is not difficult to be clumsy, and the difficulty is to be clumsy and clumsy. Under the grasp of this light and heavy skill, I am afraid that many people have not defeated the enemy, and they have already wrapped themselves around their heads and their arms are sore.
However, after thirty or forty rounds, Zhang Fei began to be a little unable to withstand Wang Yanzhang's attack. In the fiftieth round, Wang Yanzhang felt that he had completely figured out Zhang Fei's bottom and decided to take a risk.
He directly clamped the iron spear under his arm with one arm to seek a longer attack distance and explosive power, and controlled the reins with the other hand, ready to stab the opponent at any time, and hid in the cat's waist stirrups to dodge.
It's just that he didn't expect Zhang Fei to be a veteran of a hundred battles, so he immediately changed his hand to seek the farthest possible attack distance, and stabbed the opponent to death before being stabbed to death by the enemy.
This is already a life-and-death situation with no advance or retreat, not like a knight in the East going head-to-head, but like a knight duel in the West.
"Die!"
Wang Yanzhang's iron spear shot out, and he actually reluctantly adjusted the direction of the stab after the shot, and even calculated Zhang Fei's dodge angle.
"Unless this black guy abandons his gun and jumps off the horse and is defeated, he will be stabbed to death!"
Wang Yanzhang smiled in his heart. However, to Wang Yanzhang's surprise, Zhang Fei did not retreat but advanced. Zhang Fei's Zhangba snake spear was slightly shorter than Wang Yanzhang's two-zhang long iron spear, but the gap was not very big.
"This guy wants to make a deal with me!"
Seeing that the other party was fighting like this, Wang Yanzhang and Zhang Fei had to instinctively give way to the side at the last moment.
"Puff~Puff~"
"Uh-"
Wang Yanzhang's ribs were narrowly and dangerously cut by the snake spear blade, a long but not deep opening, blood was dripping, and several pieces of iron scales were also shattered from the fish scale armor on his body. And Zhang Fei's Zhangba snake spear also fell to the ground after hitting him. Zhang Fei on the other side was also uncomfortable, and at this time, Wang Yanzhang's iron shirt gun was nailed to his shoulder socket.
The weapons of the two originally went straight to each other's hearts, but in order to protect themselves, they retreated a little, and they lost some accuracy.
Wang Yanzhang only stabbed the other party in the shoulder, but Zhang Fei was vigorously stabbed and fell off the horse, but it was not fatal. Seeing this, Xiao Maha and Shu soldiers behind him hurriedly stepped forward to help, blocked the charging of Long Xiang's cavalry, and stepped forward to carry the unconscious Zhang Fei back.
And Wang Yanzhang saw that the opportunity to break through had arrived, and he couldn't care about the iron shirt gun still inserted in Zhang Fei's shoulder socket. Immediately, taking advantage of the head-to-head victory, the morale of the cadres was high, and he picked up the iron boat gun hanging on the victory hook of the saddle with his left hand. directly beckoned everyone to charge, and the two armies fought at the moment.
There are many talents in the Shu army. The strength of the army is several times that of the cadre army, and it is not easy for Wang Yanzhang to run away. However, Wang Yanzhang is Wang Yanzhang after all. Under the peak combat power of its martial arts mythical level, coupled with the surprise of the 14th-order dragon cavalry opening the way, the cadre army broke through the defense line of the Shu army.
Just before he could catch his breath, Zhu Jin led the cavalry of the Shu army and stopped in front of him.
Glancing at Zhang Fei and Xiao Maha, who were leading people to intercept them here, Zhu Jin grinned at Wang Yanzhang and said, "Wang Xianming, today is your burial place." Today, I will use your head to wash away the shame of my defeat. ”
"If your subordinates are defeated, they dare to be presumptuous."
glanced at the other party with disdain, only to see Wang Yanzhang say to Xie Yi: "You lead the main force to leave quickly, and I will deal with this splash."
Then Wang Yanzhang roared and sprinted, completely ignoring the other party's kindness and revenge. immediately fought with Zhu Jin, and the two of them were indistinguishable at first. Ten rounds later, I saw Wang Yanzhang suddenly shout: "Get up!" ”
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.