The master and apprentice fought together, firing bows left and right, guns and flowers everywhere, and killing machines!

Every move and every tangible action comes from the invisible change.

Quartet gun tip, two-handed transport, attack from all sides, flexible and changeable!

There was a clanging sound of fighting, and after dozens of rounds of fighting, the master and apprentice who were good at using two guns were inseparable!

Jia Hui is in the prime of life and has amazing talent, although he has just reached the age of the weak crown, he has already innovated and formed his own style of play.

Although Wei Ci is old and frail, he has been fighting on the battlefield for decades, and he has been immersed in this way for many years, and his spear skills have long been out of the ordinary, coupled with his incomparably rich combat experience, he will not fall behind even when he fights against Jia Hui!

The two fought together, and their respective subordinates were not idle, and at the same time roared and fought with each other!

As today's first-class elite Vermilion Bird Iron Cavalry, they have formed a mandarin duck formation and collided with the four rates of the East Palace, even if they dismount and fight, they are still the world's first-class elites, not weaker than anyone!

And the four rates of the East Palace have eaten and lived together for eight years, and they have long had a tacit understanding, and they have the guidance of famous teachers, and their natural martial arts are extraordinary. In addition, they had already had the will to die, and under their crazy attack at any cost, the Vermilion Bird Iron Cavalry was dragged in place by the four rates for a while without advancing half a step!

In the center of the battlefield at this time, Jia Hui and Wei Ci here are also coming and going quickly.

Wei Ci also came back to his senses after a struggle, calmed down and looked for Jia Hui's weakness in the battle, and the improvisable double guns swirled between the same or even longer two guns, and he was full of patience to defend and attack in front of the battle!

Jia Hui, who was attacking faster and faster, was pressing Wei Ci to make him flawed, and the gorgeous double guns in his hands were also changing.

Jia Hui's double guns were learned from Wei Ci, although one move and one style are more suitable for him, but he still has the shadow of Wei Ci, and Wei Ci can barely support it.

He has been in the army for many years, and he is also experienced in front of the battle, and Jia Hui's skills are obviously stronger than himself, which makes Wei Ci's heart become mixed.

There is not only the satisfaction that the disciple has grown to the level of being able to start a sect, but also the complexity of being better than the blue, and the sadness of meeting the disciple

Boom!

"Ugh!" The huge force from the left hand almost made the short gun in his hand come out of his hand, but fortunately, Wei Ci reacted in time, and the short gun in his right hand suddenly waved towards Jia Hui in a disorderly and rapid manner, interrupting Jia Hui's offensive rhythm in an instant, and taking the opportunity to take a step back, so that he was able to avoid being cut off by Jia Hui's short spear and cutting off the tendons of his left hand

"Ha, Master Wei, you often teach your disciples not to be distracted when fighting, but as a result, you almost suffered because of distraction," Jia Hui sneered in a weird manner.

Biting the tip of his tongue, the pain that rushed to the top of his skull instantly freed Wei Ci from his chaotic mind and regained his senses.

didn't reply to Jia Hui, Wei Ci readjusted his state and thought about how to break the game

It's just that

His strength had been too much to consume before, and it was already some

It's a must!

Thinking of this, this old tiger general became more focused, focusing all his body's attention on Captain Jia.

Since his two guns can't defeat his opponent instantly, the advantage of preemptive strike is gone

Then exchange injuries for injuries!

Seeing Jia Hui suddenly yawn, Wei Ci suddenly burst out!

It doesn't matter if he does it on purpose!

The left hand attacked and the right hand was killed, and Wei Ci immediately stabbed Jia Hui in the face at a very tricky angle!

If you are an ordinary person, you will subconsciously dodge, and the most common thing is to close your eyes and lean back.

In this way, Wei resigned, and the short spear in his right hand would wait for an opportunity to move towards Jia Hui's heart!

But seeing Jia Hui grinning, he raised his two spears to meet him, and as soon as his right wrist turned, he was about to cut the tendon of his left hand that Wei Ci stretched out.

Not good!

The left hand seemed to be able to feel the sharpness of the extremely sharp spear, Wei Ci scolded secretly, immediately gave up the attack of the left hand, and immediately stopped charging forward with a kick of the left leg, and when Jia Hui's right hand changed to his neck, his legs kicked the ground and quickly retreated, which was able to avoid Jia Hui's spear to his throat.

"Hah!"

Jia Hui suddenly shouted in the direction of Wei Ci, and Wei Ci's eardrums were suddenly shaken, and he was in a trance for a moment.

Suddenly, the cold hair exploded!

Subconsciously raised the short gun in his right hand and flicked it from the inside out.

While!

"Ugh!"

In a hurry, how could the improvised block Captain Jia's deliberate attack, there was a sharp pain in the wrist of his right hand, and his right hand could no longer hold the barrel of the gun, so he got out of his hand and was knocked to the ground!

It is advisable to chase the poor and take advantage of your illness to kill you!

How could Jia Hui be that arrogant person? Seeing that the combo worked, he immediately decided to expand the results of the battle, and while Wei Ci was in pain, the short spear in his right hand also knocked down the only short spear left in Wei Ci's hand.

Boom!

"Ahem!"

A fist with a fingered tiger hit Wei Ci's abdomen wrapped in iron armor, but under this heavy punch, Wei Ci's iron armor seemed to be useless, Wei Ci suddenly felt that his internal organs were twisted together, and he no longer had the idea of pulling out the dagger to continue to resist, so he could only lie on the ground with his hands on his abdomen and keep twitching.

"Hehe, Master Wei, how about this set of combos for disciples?"

Jia Hui walked in front of Wei Ci, half-squatting, and said to Wei Ci as if showing off.

"Hehe. uh."

Wei Ci no longer had the energy to answer Jia Hui, and he could no longer suppress the mental power consumed by the high-intensity fighting general just now, and the exhaustion caused by the physical strength consumed by defeating Long Xiang Yulin and the two before, coupled with the pain brought to the internal organs by Jia Hui's heavy punch just now, Wei Ci could no longer support it and fell into a coma.

"Huh" Seeing that Wei Ci finally lay down, Jia Hui also breathed a sigh of relief

The fight that just ended was also a high-intensity battle that consumed quite a lot for him.

It's not about physical strength, it's about mental power.

You have to use your brains to play with two guns!

"Tie him up for me, carry him with me!" Commanding the soldiers behind him who had been on guard to prevent people from disturbing this master-apprentice duel, Jia Hui held a short spear in both hands and walked towards the crowd in front of him.

"Wei Ci was captured, surrender quickly!"

Jia Hui shouted to the crowd while walking, and soon, everyone in the Vermilion Bird Iron Rider heard the words of their own general, and their hearts were happy, and they all shouted to the opposite side with the general.

"Wei Ci was captured, surrender quickly!"

"Wei Ci was captured, surrender quickly!"

"Fart! Master Wei's martial arts are world-famous, he is a first-class fierce general in the world, or the master of Jia Hui's house, how can he be captured! Hearing the shouting of the Vermilion Bird Iron Rider on the opposite side, Murong Ling retorted loudly without thinking about it.

This group of people is so good at fighting!

Originally, their remaining 800 or so people were gone, and there were fifty or sixty of them in one face, and the losses of this kind of military formation against military formations had never appeared when they had just broken through the second guard of Long Xiang and Fengxiang!

Now it's okay, not only did they knock out the morale they had accumulated by beating through the second guard, but even the madness brought about by their single-minded pursuit of death was stagnated by the Suzaku Iron Cavalry on the opposite side, and even began to be pushed back by them.

By now, they have fought very hard, and if they are bluffed by the fake news that "Wei Shi has been captured", then this battle can only end in a nest.

"Yo, listen to this, this little white face, and this familiar iron rod. Isn't this Murong Ling! ”

In his own array, he heard a person dressed as a thousand households suddenly rushing out of the East Palace on the opposite side, and successfully attracted Jia Hui and made him look over

Hey, it's still an acquaintance!

The right Qingdao of the East Palace led the son of Murong Ling of a thousand households!

used to be one of the handles of the East Palace Primary School, and he used heavy weapons with himself, and he also had some friendship when he came and went

It's just some friendship.

"Hey, Murong Ling, open your dog's eyes and see who this is!"

Waving to the soldiers behind him, Jia Hui turned around and shouted at Murong Ling.

"Jia Hui, don't try to deceive Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu" Murong Ling's voice suddenly froze, it was Jia Hui who was talking just now, and Wei Shi was just fighting with Jia Hui, that Wei Shi

Murong Ling stood up straight suddenly, stood on tiptoe and looked towards the military formation of the Vermilion Bird Iron Cavalry, a familiar figure was tied to a gun with all four feet facing the sky, Murong Ling looked fixedly, and then despaired.

Wei Shi was really captured.

Daddy, mother.

The child will no longer be able to avenge you

"Ahhh Heaven is dead in my East Palace!! ”

Murong Ling broke down and shouted loudly, threw away the iron rod in his hand, pulled out the dagger stuck in his waist, and his huge backhand pierced through the armor of Tie Za Armor, hitting the heart

The surrounding East Palace Leaders silently looked at Master Wei who was captured alive in the distance, and then lowered their heads to look at Murong Qianhu who committed suicide, they looked at each other, and there was no longer any attachment to life.

They no longer have a chance to fight anyway, since the moment Wei Shi was captured alive, the name of the anti-thief has been branded on their bodies, and they can no longer get rid of it.

The four rates also threw away their weapons, pulled out the dagger on their waists, and stabbed them hard into the heart

The Vermilion Bird Iron Rider remained vigilant and watched from the sidelines, watching this group of young thieves commit suicide one after another

。。。。。。

"Finally. Call. It's finally here, it's here. cough cough "The path up the mountain is really difficult to walk, when you are about to walk to the back door of Huaqing Palace, the horse can no longer go up, there is no way, Cui He and his party can only abandon the horses, even Sun Zhiming has no temper, so he has to get off the horse and walk.

But Sun Zhiming, who has only meditated and cultivated in the Taoist temple for many years, and even needs someone to help him with eating and washing, has reached a certain level, and the uphill road of only twenty feet has climbed a whole stick of incense for a whole time, and he can't climb anymore, Cui He has no choice but to let a subordinate who seems to be in good condition carry him on his back and continue to move forward.

Then I didn't walk a few steps to the back gate of Huaqing Palace.

Surprisingly, there was no one to handle here.

"Cui, Cui Qianhu, why is there no guard at this back door?"

A hundred households who were not very familiar with Cui He asked with some doubts.

Cui He glanced at him, this person was Sun Zhiming's descendant.

No, except for his own direct Baiwai, these people are all descendants of Sun Zhiming!

"Maybe the Wei division in front is like a bamboo and began to attack the palace gate, and those thieves have transferred the defenders to the front to reinforce it."

Cui He found a more reasonable reason to say it, and then asked his subordinates to put Sun Zhiming down.

"Whew." Holding his waist and panting for a while, Sun Zhiming recovered his spirit and turned his head to look at Cui He.

"Cui Qianhu, don't rub it off, huh. Oops quick. Take a snapshot and follow the agreed plan. Hurry up cough cough cough." Seeing Cui He standing still in place, Sun Zhiming instantly became unhappy, the old man struggled to climb up the mountain, but you stood still and grinded up!

Worthy of the old man's cultivation of you!

Hearing Sun Zhiming's words, Cui He, who was bending over on his knees to stretch his muscles and bones to recover his strength, was stunned in place, and he didn't know what to say for a while

Urge, urge, urge, urge!

Hurry up and reincarnate!

You old miscellaneous hair will be tired like a dog after climbing twenty feet, Lao Tzu is fully armed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, what can you do if you take a little rest to recover your physical strength?

Bah!

But the plan has been carried out to the final step, as long as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince succeeds, they will be able to survive!

"Only, Master Sun, I'll wait for this"

"Less nonsense, cough, cough. Don't go yet! "The victory that is close at hand has blinded Sun Zhiming's eyes, if it is really as Cui He said just now, now that there is no one to handle this back door, then they can easily capture the back door, and then rush into the Huaqing Palace with their eight hundred strange soldiers, and capture the old dog and the puppet emperor alive.

Oops hey hey.

"Yui."

Obeying Sun Zhiming's order for the last time, Cui He waved his hand towards his direct hundred households and walked towards the palace gate

glanced at his subordinates, and the subordinates understood, and made a vague gesture that they knew.

"Climb up and occupy the palace gate, then open it as fast as you can, so we can kill in!" Cui He pretended to give orders again.

The subordinates agreed one after another, and with the help of a few people, they took off the ropes and grappling hooks wrapped around their bodies, fastened them and looked towards Cui He after they were ready.

"Three, two, one, throw!"

Wow!

I saw that the whole twenty ropes were thrown onto the palace wall, and smoothly stuck in the brick cracks, and after pulling hard a few times to confirm whether they were holding firmly, they climbed up the palace wall in an orderly manner.

The first thing I did after going up was to gently put the weapon on the ground and then throw myself on the ground!

I saw a group of also heavily armed military men half-squatting on the palace wall, looking at these kneeling on the ground with a strange expression. The East Palace boys.

These must be the boys who decided to surrender as the captain said.

Feng Xiangwei's Qianhu looked at this group of boys who didn't know what to say with a complicated expression, maybe he had once stabbed the elders of one of them

Forget it, since they all surrendered without skin and face, so be it.

He gestured to his subordinates, and his subordinates reached out and took away the weapons that these boys put on the ground, and then turned over and handed the weapons to the comrades behind them, and the comrades passed them to the people behind them

(End of chapter)