A black line rises on the horizon, arranged in a line, rolling forward like a wave.

It wasn't a black line, it wasn't a natural sight like a storm, it was a group of elite cavalry.

Li Jinyu waved the command flag, so that the regimental guards immediately changed into a battle formation, and the crossbowmen all drew their bows and arrows.

"Put!"

With a burst of shouts, Li Jinyu waved the order flag heavily, and the crossbow arrows rained out, and the cavalry who rushed to the front fell to the ground in an instant, and was trampled and crushed by the people behind.

These cavalrymen were very elite, and they were able to maintain their formation despite a series of crossbow bolts, charging frantically at the mission guards, shouting louder and louder.

The shouts of "whining" crushed over, like the most feared wolves on the grassland.

Rush!

Rush!

Rush!

There is no stopping, no fear, just a brave charge towards the distant target.

Li Yuanfang did not hold the chain knife, but took a spear with a thin ash pole.

Fighting alone, the chain knife is more convenient, charging into battle, the two armies are clashing, and it is more convenient to use a gun.

In fact, most of the world's spear masters come from the march and battle, even the warriors of the rivers and lakes are also good at riding, and use war horses to improve the power of marksmanship.

is not a spearman who was born in the military and does not need the assistance of war horses, only the Sixth and Fifth Divine Marquis Zhuge is me.

All the way to charge, all the way to the bloody road!

Bows, crossbows, hooks, sickles, lassoes, all the means were used, and the two armies finally officially clashed.

Li Yuanfang took the lead, and the spear bloomed with thousands of pear blossoms, and the enemy was suddenly torn apart like silk silk, and fell to the ground one by one holding his throat.

The simple single-way pear flower marksmanship, in Li Yuanfang's hands, can burst out with strange power.

Especially when making moves, the gun is rigid and soft and casual, the spear swings wantonly with the barrel of the gun, borrowing the force, starting like a cold plum Turui, falling like the wind and snow, the gun is like a volley of Changhong, and the radius is full of gun shadows.

That's the magic of marksmanship.

The barrel of the gun is a high-grade ash rod, soaked and steamed in tung oil secret medicine, after three years to create, stronger than gold and iron, moderate softness and hardness, extremely flexible.

Li Yuanfang and other masters used it, and the gun seemed to have become a living dragon, sweeping and spun, doing whatever he wanted.

Whether the enemy swings his sword or blocks with a blade, he can unload his own strength and borrow strength, and can surround him like a long whip and kill the enemy with an arc of spear.

Brother Jerod was shocked again.

I was shocked by Li Jinyu's martial arts before, but after all, it was Jianghu martial arts, what they were best at was charging into battle, and their arrogance in their hearts was not hit too hard.

At this time, seeing Li Yuanfang charging into battle, he could no longer hold back the blood in his heart, and he picked up the spear and was about to shoot.

Li Jinyu said in a loud voice: "Messenger, please come back, if the messenger is harmed, I can't afford to bear the guilt!" ”

Yelu Guozhen shouted: "My Khitan boy is strong-blooded, not a soft egg who is protected, if I look at it like this, it is tantamount to the greatest humiliation!" ”

Yelu Guobao Ying He said: "Today, you allow us to make a move, whether we are injured or killed in battle, we will accept your favor, otherwise we will not rest with you!" ”

Yelu Alian covered his face when he heard this, and said in his heart that these two unlucky and stupid sons were not sold and helped to count the money, but they sold themselves in a hurry, and then together with the family's money, counted them and gave them to others!

Although the verbal promise is innumerable, and there is still the crime of dereliction of duty after being injured, Li Jinyu, the treacherous guy, is afraid that he has long wanted to try the Khitan hole cards.

Although it is dangerous at this time, it is only a cavalry charge after all, and the Yelu brothers are used to it, but it is safer than a master raid, and it is the most suitable for testing the hole cards.

Sure enough, in Yelu Alian's clear gaze, Li Jinyu made a reluctant expression, acted fiercely, and then agreed to the two brothers to take action.

The Yelu brothers are like huskies who are happy, charging out on a war horse, and two spears and green dragons come out of the water, and there is a scorching majestic momentum.

Burning Sun Dafa!

In the past, the Turkic martial arts Emperor Bi Xuan's mastery.

Fierce and domineering, masculine to strong, with the young and vigorous blood of the Yelu brothers, the power is even better.

Li Yuanfang, Yelu Guozhen, and Yelu Guobao are like three hidden dragons in the sea, and like three thin and long wooden wedges, wedged into the enemy's military formation.

Li Jinyu and Nan Jiyun firmly held the Jinwu Guard formation, supported by flying spears and crossbow arrows.

After a series of fierce battles, there are not many arrows, but today is victory, Li Jinyu naturally will not be stingy with that bit of armament, that is a stupid act.

"Nan Jiyun!"

"In!"

"Guarding the Chinese army camp!"

"Yes!"

Nan Jiyun drew his sword in his hand and took over the command of Jin Wuwei, and Li Jinyu rode out, not rushing towards the enemy's military formation, but going in another direction.

……

"You're here."

"I'm coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"I'm here, and I have to."

"Why do I have to?"

"At this time, it is already a hedge between the two armies, and it doesn't matter if I stay there, but if I can capture you, this battle will not only be won, but it will be a complete victory."

"Do you know who I am?"

"I didn't know it originally, but when I saw the halberd on your back, I knew your identity, you are the Mengyuan royal family, and you are also a disciple of the 'Demon Master' Pang Ban."

"I think I've never made a move, but you can tell my identity in one bite, the Central Plains is really good information."

"Don't you have spies in the Central Plains?"

"Does it make sense to say this?"

"I want to ask a question."

"What's the problem?"

"Why did you bring me here?"

"Brother Li is such a character, if he dies under the horse's hooves or a knife, it is really a pity.

Now that you've made it through those levels and proven your abilities, I'm here to give you a chance to challenge me. ”

"I'm here for the same purpose."

"Challenge me?"

"No, it's for you to challenge me!"

Before the words fell, Li Jinyu swept by, and the gentle knife burst out with a three-foot sword, piercing Fang Yeyu's heart.

Fang Yeyu's shoulders moved slightly, and the three-foot-eight-inch halberd was already in his hand, this was the weapon used by Pang Ban in the past, called the "Three-Eight Halberd", which was cast by meteorite iron outside the sky, weighing one hundred and fifty-seven catties.

It looks light, but it's actually a heavy weapon.

On the spectrum of the world's divine weapons, the name of the 38 halberds is even better than Cihang Jingzhai's ancestral color sky and flying wing two swords, not to mention Li Jinyu's gentle knife.

With the halberd in his hand, he swiped the void, and suddenly conjured up ten thousand green rays in the air, and Fang Yeyu seemed to be holding not a heavy weapon of one hundred and fifty-seven catties, but a delicate embroidery needle, embroidering the most precise flowers in the void.

It is hard to imagine that this young man, who is more delicate than Li Jinyu, has such a strong strength.

Although the three-eight halberd is a short halberd, it is also three feet eight inches after all, not to mention the weight of one hundred and fifty-seven catties.

Li Jinyu's gentle knife, less than two feet long, as thin as a cicada's wings, light as nothing, the two fight together, like using an embroidery needle to meet a pair of sledgehammers.

No matter who analyzes it, Li Jinyu's knife will be broken with a single blow, along with the shattered ones, as well as Li Jinyu's ribs or skull.

But what is surprising is that the moment Li Jinyu made a move, a sharp explosion broke out, like a strong crossbow out of the box, and like an axe splitting a peach mountain.

The speed of the move and the fierceness of the strength made it, even Fang Yeyu was really taken aback.

If Fang Yeyu is a light lifter, he can use heavy weapons like an embroidery needle, and his shots are thirty or forty variations, and his moves are extremely exquisite.

Li Jinyu is light and heavy, clever and clumsy, not to mention a gentle knife, and the embroidery needle can also be like a crossbow from eight bulls.

The 38 halberds of more than 100 catties are as light as a feather, and they are extremely strong and rigid weapons, using the most dexterous and ingenious moves.

The gentle knife as thin as a cicada's wings is as heavy as Mount Tai, and the most dexterous weapon is used to use the strongest and strongest moves.

Overcome the strong with softness, overcome complexity with simplicity, overcome light with weight, overcome speed with slowness, two blades are entangled in thirty or forty moves, and the changes are endless, but there is no one-time fight.

Fang Yeyu felt his blood boiling, and he devoted himself to all kinds of strange moves, a pair of short halberds were weak and strong, stretching and contracting, and the moves were like antelope hanging horns, without a trace.

Li Jinyu was also full of enthusiasm, and the nervousness before the move, the moment she saw Fang Yeyu, was gone, full of confidence.

As soon as I saw the three eight halberds, I knew who my opponent was, and I had a general understanding.

Second, Fang Yeyu's words after that let Li Jinyu know that his temperament is not much different from the original plot.

In the original plot, Fang Yeyu rarely made a move, and most of them were fighting wits, and his strength was a little worse.

Especially the sentence "You have passed those levels and proved your ability, I should give you the opportunity to challenge me" is even more bullshit.

Don't say that Fang Yeyu said this, even if Pang Ban was here in person, Li Jinyu spat on his face.

For it is not a man's word.

In the original plot, Pang Ban's decisive battle against Li Ruohai also arranged a similar situation.

The words are nice, but in fact, they still use their men to consume the enemy's physical strength first, and wait for their own work.

If you really want to fight with someone, you have the ability to give people three days, and wait for someone to rest before fighting!

After fighting a few moves, Li Jinyu became more and more powerful.

The moves are like knives and axes, and there seems to be some sluggishness between the moves, even like random chopping, and those who are not familiar with Li Jinyu even think that this is a gangster fight.

The left palm then makes a move, the move is soft and continuous, and the right hand knife is one rigid and one soft, one yin and one yang, spontaneously forming a combination of yin and yang, rigidity and softness.

If you take a closer look, you will find that Li Jinyu did not use a palm knife to strike, but two sets of palm techniques.

The cold ice palm in his left hand attracted the frost, snow and cold qi between heaven and earth, and coupled with the Ice Silkworm Gu, the power increased by three points.

The big banner in the right hand is fierce, simple and direct, fast as thunder, and the momentum is majestic and heroic.

As the saying goes, it can't last long.

However, Li Jinyu used the femininity of the cold and icy palms to supplement the stagnation in the knife technique, and the left and right hands cooperated, although it did not reach the level of fighting with both hands, it was not too much.

Born with good hands!

Many people in the rivers and lakes know that Li Jinyu has a knife in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and his hands are equally flexible, but until this moment, he has shown the power of his two skillful hands.

His hands were like a big stone mill, constantly draining Fang Yeyu's strength and compressing his space.

(End of chapter)