Volume 1, The Decree of the King, Chapter 21, The Spring and Autumn of the Three Heroic Wars
Behind him were the chasing Lan Ling Army killers, after finding the corpses in front of the weapon shop, Chu Chunqiu led the killers straight ahead, the direction of this road is the biggest target point of this trip, the Shen family.
Surrounded in front of him was the city defense army led by Xu Yin, and after meeting on both sides, the expressions on their faces were very exciting.
"Do it!" Chu Chunqiu flicked his arms, and two iron fans slipped out of his cuffs, this rare weapon, the offensive and defensive methods are very peculiar, making it difficult to defend, and the killers drew their knives and rushed forward.
Xu Yinben still thought that there would be no major incident, and as soon as he came out and turned two streets, he encountered a large number of black-clothed killers, who could bear it, and poked the big gun in his hand into the stone road, "The city defense army listens to the order!
At the center of the conflict between the two sides, four young men in the center of the chaos, looking a little dazed and helpless.
He picked up the Yuntou knife and hung it on his waist, and with both arms, he picked up Hu Tianyi's body and put it on the empty platform of the shop on the corner of the street.
During this time, Liu Xiaoyi had already drawn his sword and fought with the killer, and the city defense army didn't know where a few people came from at first, but fortunately, Xu Yin knew Shen Zhong and had some dealings with the Shen family in personal terms.
"Protect the young master of the Shen family and a few young people, and clean up the killers!" Xu Yin waved the big gun and rushed to the front, raised the head of the gun to pick up a few people, and the war horse under his crotch was cut down with a knife.
Before Xu Yin jumped off the horse, an iron fan with spikes swept towards him, but fortunately it was protected by fully armed armor, so he was not scratched. But the shield on one side of the helmet has been cut off by Qi Qi.
The power of the iron fan was unexpected, the sharpness of the fan surface was comparable to that of a sword, and in Chu Chunqiu's hands, it was even more impermeable.
Xu Yin didn't recognize the other party, he only knew that the killers in front of him were all the prince's Lan Ling Army, and the neat and uniform formation was professionally trained at a glance.
It is not uncommon for dignitaries to recruit private soldiers, although it is forbidden by the order above, but there will inevitably be some fights in everyone's great cause, and the number of family members is more and more, and they will become private soldiers after a long time.
Among them, the leader is none other than the Prince's Lan Ling Army, and the number of people reported alone is enough to eight thousand, but there may be more than these numbers who come to Changle City.
The city defenders were heavily armoured, and it was difficult to deal with the nimble enemy, and with the same number of people on both sides, they seemed to be overwhelmed, and the corpses on the ground began to pile up.
Ordinary soldiers don't know how to martial arts, they don't have any realm, and with their strength alone, in the face of killers who are at least three or four layers of the Earth Spirit Realm, the heavy armor is a little insufficient.
True Qi can cause internal injuries through heavy armor, and the killers are also very smart, they all carry out continuous attacks at the same point of the heavy armor, and the shield soldiers who raise their shields in front of them are put down more than ten times in one shot.
Xu Yin's big gun turned around his waist, trying to force Chu Chunqiu back, but he didn't think that the other party jumped up high, stepped on Xu Yin's shoulder, and made a thousand pounds downward, and suddenly his feet were deeply pressed into the ground, about three inches.
In hand-to-hand combat, the iron fan undoubtedly took advantage, and whenever Xu Yin wanted to force him back, the two iron fans would be put away and crossed to hold the gun.
Chu Chunqiu used all his strength to suppress Xu Yin, as long as he delayed the time, the city defense army would be quickly defeated.
But when he looked around, he saw a pink sword qi, flashing behind him, even if he didn't touch the blade, he would be hurt by the falling petals.
What kind of weird exercise is this! The killers avoided it, and the swords were connected, and the soft armor on the chest would be torn apart by fluttering petals.
Liu Xiaoyi is holding the peach blossom sword, and he is also very happy, this petal is not caused by swordsmanship, but this magical sword, I don't know what kind of material is used, when the true qi is agitated, the peach petals will be released along the sword body.
Each petal contained sword energy, and while shaking along the long sword, it swept through the enemy's body.
It's just that the true qi consumption speed in the body is a little fast, and after slashing the more than ten people before, Liu Xiaoyi has some strength to keep up at this time.
Protracted war is not his strong point, thinking of this, he didn't dare to fight, so he retreated to Xu Yin's side step by step, helping him to repel the thief leader, and maybe he could solve this siege.
"Brother Hu, Miss Yu, you stay away for the time being, I'll go help!" Shen Zhong saw that the situation was not good, and he took out an iron rod from his back and turned over and came to the battlefield.
With Zhong Lixue's natural stick method, this short stick stands up just to the shoulder position, and it is telescopic from the middle, and the two hands grasp both ends and pull hard, and the short stick will be stretched out.
A stick was swept down from Liu Xiaoyi's side, and the sudden attack surprised Liu Xiaoyi, and he turned his head to see that it was his own person.
"You're on your left and I'm on your right, hurry up and get rid of this thief. ”
Over there, Xu Yin was already a little unable to parry, and the armor around his body was cut one after another, and his marksmanship gradually became messy.
"If you want to blame, blame your prefect, you didn't choose the main house!" Chu Chunqiu thought that Nie Xiang had made a mistake on his side, so he ordered the city defense army to dispatch.
The two iron fans went straight to his throat, Xu Yin couldn't wave his hand, the big gun was just blocked, and the door was wide open and he had to protect it with his left arm.
At this time, a long stick was blocked horizontally, and the two iron fans were all blocked by the long stick, and the three of them each took a few steps back, and Liu Xiaoyi jumped up, and the sword qi turned to stop Chu Chunqiu.
Where is he Chu Chunqiu's opponent alone, the military advisor beside the prince, and also a chivalrous man who has practiced martial arts for many years, blocking the blade in front of him between the opening and closing of the fan, not giving Liu Xiaoyi any chance.
"Your swordsmanship is also a little interesting, I may not be able to beat you in ten or eight years, but now you can't!"
The double fans moved in unison, and they pounced forward, leaving six blood marks on Liu Xiaoyi's chest, and one could only be dodged by turning back, otherwise he would have to take off a layer of skin if he retreated later.
Shaking his body heavily, he unloaded his strength, and felt that his arms were a little numb, his two tricks and three-legged cat kung fu could still show his majesty in front of the rich children, but it was not enough to get here.
"Brother Liu, I'm here to help you!" said as he raised his iron rod and came towards Chu Chunqiu's head.
"Get out of here!" flashed the long stick sideways, kicked him in the ass, and fell to the ground with a heavy kick.
Xu Yin also knew that things were not good, so he took a deep breath and joined in with a gun, and three weapons surrounded Chu Chunqiu, and a weapon came to surround him.
Even though there was a gap in cultivation between them, it was not too big, and soon Chu Chunqiu's forehead showed fine sweat.
What upsets the balance of the battle is the flame that cuts through the streets.
Just after throwing up the iron fan and flying heavy, the dazzling fire came from the oblique side, Chu Chunqiu hurriedly opened the fan to greet him, the broad knife head flipped, and dragged the iron fan towards his arms.
"Not good!" Chu Chunqiu was shocked, he had just been soft, he didn't grab the handle of the fan, as soon as he lost his weapon, he no longer had the intention of fighting, he stomped his feet and rose more than a foot in the air, jumped out of the battle circle, and was about to retreat into the formation!