Thundered

With the galloping sound of horses' hooves trampling on the ground, more than 20 cavalrymen rode their horses and raised their swords, and under the acceleration of the horses, they formed a long line of two and two, with more than a dozen rows in front and back, along the passage specially made by the soldiers besieging Mo Chen, rushing towards Mo Chen like the waves rushing forward and one after another.

On both sides of the passage, they had just been slaughtered by Mo Chen, and the soldiers who were still alive at this time were also holding knives to block both sides of Mo Chen, forming a thick wall of people side by side, so that Mo Chen could not easily rush out.

It can be said that unless Mo Chen can fly into the sky with wings on his wings at this time, he will face a series of collisions of more than ten waves of cavalry. These cavalry are in pairs, each cavalry has a weight of thousands of catties just on horses, with the cavalry on the horse, under the huge weight acceleration, the force of the impact alone is extremely terrifying, not to mention the cavalry on the horse with the power of the horse charge to swing the knife, I am afraid that no matter the speed or strength, it is not under the strength of the warrior.

In this form, Mo Chen was equivalent to facing more than twenty horses at the same time, as well as more than twenty powerful attacks on the horses. Even if Mo Chen is an iron man, I'm afraid he will either be torn apart by a collision, or his body will be torn apart by a random knife.

Lang Yuetu, who was not far away, saw this scene, and instantly felt that the form had been set, and his heart finally breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

Although Lang Yuetu had already understood Mo's strength before, after really facing Mo Chen, Lang Yuetu realized that he still underestimated the strength of Mo Chen, who was just a folk martial artist.

He had to admit that it was only after such a short period of contact with Mo Chen that the soldiers besieging him had suffered such significant damage, this matter was indeed beyond his expectations.

At this time, seeing the corpses lying on the ground around Mo Chen, Lang Yuetu only felt distressed.

These are the pro-soldiers that the family has worked hard to cultivate for many years to train for themselves, and these pro-soldiers are all one in a hundred in terms of loyalty to themselves, combat effectiveness and will to fight, far exceeding ordinary soldiers.

Each of them was trained at a cost of a lot of money and time from the Lang Yuetu family. It can be said that these pro-soldiers are the biggest capital in Lang Yuetu's hands, and they are also the most important force in the hands of his clan, and now that he has died so much at once, he can't help but feel distressed.

is different from those Beijing nobles who are also children of the Eight Banners, but can only walk birds and fight crickets every day and have nothing to do.

Although Lang Yuetu is also a Manchu nobleman, a son of the Eight Banners, and one of the eight most prominent surnames in the Manchu Dynasty.

But he grew up in Shandong since he was a child, and he did not get infected with the bad habits of those gentlemen in the capital. Lang Yuetu himself has always had ambitions in his chest, wanting to make some achievements, and even faintly wanting to become the most outstanding person who can represent the Niu Colu clan.

Therefore, Lang Yuetu has been working hard all along, learning literature and martial arts, in order to be able to show his ambitions one day in the future.

For this reason, Lang Yuetu even found a folk martial arts master, practiced the folk inheritance of martial arts, and reached the so-called Ming Jin level.

You must know that the Qing Dynasty was conquered from horseback, and the so-called martial arts of the Manchu nobles have always referred to the proficiency of bows and horses rather than learning those martial arts that have been passed down among the people.

Lang Yuetu's behavior, if he was among the children of the Eight Banners when he just entered the customs, it could be said that he was not doing his job. But in this era, the Manchu nobles are degenerate and corrupt, depressed, and addicted to all kinds of fun, Lang Yuetu can really be said to be a representative of hard work.

It is precisely because Lang Yuetu has systematically practiced martial arts, and there are many records of martial arts that have been circulating in the Central Plains in the family collection, that Lang Yuetu thinks that he knows a lot about martial arts masters.

Therefore, as soon as he got the news that Mo Chen dared to kill foreigners, caused turmoil in the world, and suffered huge losses to the imperial court, Lang Yuetu couldn't wait to bring more than 100 personal soldiers, wanting to capture Mo Chen, so as to make a contribution, and from then on directly entered the sight of the emperor, the queen mother, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

You must know that although Lang Yuetu is also a disciple of the Eight Banners, one of the eight most noble surnames in the Manchu Qing Dynasty, he has all kinds of privileges. However, after hundreds of years of dispersion in the Central Plains Dynasty, the eight surnames have long been countless, and if there is no special merit, even if they are Manchu nobles, they may not be able to hold important positions.

Originally, this plan was not bad, but Lang Yuetu didn't expect that the folk martial arts masters would be so strong.

If it wasn't Mo Chen's first time rushing into battle, it was just to save those villagers. If it weren't for Lang Yuetu, who saw that Mo Chen was not afraid of shooting with bows and arrows, he immediately sent people to ride horses and line up, and killed Mo Chen by cavalry charge. At this time, I am afraid that my team of personal soldiers has been killed by Mo Chen, and Lang Yuetu himself is estimated to be in danger.

Fortunately, although there are some twists and turns in this line, Mo Chen, who kills foreign rebels, and even has long sideburns, will eventually die in his own hands and become his own merits.

Lang Yuetu did not doubt that in such a form, Mo Chen would still be able to turn the tables.

You must know that the so-called martial arts masters of the folk, no matter how high their martial arts are, even if they reach the level of strength that breaks through the limits of the human body in their legends, but a person of more than 100 catties can still cope with the extremely fast collision of thousands of catties of galloping horses with huge inertial power?

You must know that when the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, it was not without the resistance of the so-called martial arts masters.

Even the Lang Yuetu family collection has a record, it is said that there was a Central Plains martial arts master who was boasted that his body was not bad, and he used his mantis arm as a car in a vain attempt to prevent the massacre of the Qing army after breaking the city.

But surrounded by soldiers and under the collision of horses one after another, what King Kong is not bad, and the invincible master is not trampled into meat under the hooves of the horses.

In fact, when I saw that the strength of the folk masters was not weak, after the Qing Dynasty entered the world, it also wanted to organize and train an army composed of a group of masters.

However, despite the countless manpower and material resources spent and a large number of martial arts masters, martial arts masters spent years training new recruits. However, the so-called Ming Jin masters who were trained at the same time could not occupy much advantage under the military formation composed of the same number of ordinary soldiers.

Moreover, the resources consumed by the training of ordinary soldiers are much lower than the requirements for quality. It is also said that the dark power masters with a higher level of strength have never been able to train them inevitablely, so the plan of this so-called martial arts master army has come to an end, and the imperial court has never paid attention to it again.

And now, Lang Yuetu sneered, and said in his heart: Even if the long sideburns anti-thief in front of him is strong in martial arts and his strength exceeds his expectations, what if he is a so-called master of chemical strength? In the face of the cavalry charge, I am afraid that he can only close his eyes and wait for death.

At this time, standing in the middle of the military formation, facing the cavalry collision, Mo Chen, who could only close his eyes and wait for death in Lang Yuetu's heart, did not close his eyes and did not wait for death, but was calm in his heart, and faced the charging cavalry with an indifferent face.

Even though there was a cavalry charge in front of him and a wall of infantry on the left and right, if Mo Chen wanted to escape at this time, there were countless ways.

Not to mention that the ordinary soldiers who formed the human wall couldn't stop Mo Chen at all, just the cavalry charge. The cavalry rushing side by side was not without gaps, and with Mo Chen's body and vision, it was not difficult to pass through it, and at the same time dodge the attacks of the knights on horseback. With the help of the horse's charging power, although the power of swinging the knife and slashing can be compared, it is only power, how can the reaction power of ordinary cavalry be compared to the Shanghua Strength Grandmaster?

Even as long as Mo Chen snatched a weapon in his hand, he could kill this group of cavalry while dodging the horse charge and the knight's weapon slashing.

But Mo Chen didn't do that, but stood in place, with the fists in his hands, he wanted to regret the galloping cavalry.

In fact, when Lang Yuetu first commanded those soldiers with gestures, and then some of the soldiers quietly left, Mo Chen, who was enveloping everything with his spiritual vision, saw it without a trace.

And Mo Chen didn't stop it, he just wanted to try it, what is his current strength, and whether he can completely crush the army composed of these ordinary people.

A year ago, Mo Chen, who had just entered the dark power, was able to be stronger than the martial artist. And now, Mo Chen wanted to know how far he could go when he had already begun to wash the marrow and change his blood, and his physical fitness had surpassed that of the Martial Arts, and even his mood had improved, and his spiritual transformation had brought about a greater increase in strength.

And facing the collision of the horse team, it is not that Mo Chen can't think about it, and wants to kill himself.

If this move is really dangerous, with Mo Chen's spiritual awareness, there will definitely be an alarm in his heart. And now, Mo Chen didn't feel much danger, which is why he looked so big.

Seeing the cavalry team rushing towards him with a deafening roar and infinite might, Mo Chen's body instantly tensed, the strength in his body surged, and the spiritual power flowed into a mysterious power to bless himself.

In an instant, Mo Chen only felt that he was incomparably strong, his body was full of strength, and even the horse team that was close in front of him and was rushing towards him was so insignificant.

"Drink"

With a soft shout, Mo Chen swung forward with a punch.

The violent energy in the body surged wildly, and with the blessing of spiritual power, this punch hit an earth-shattering momentum. With the neighing of the air and the howling of the fist wind, Mo Chen's punch hit the head of one of the horses that rushed forward side by side at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Knock"

The huge sound was accompanied by the scattered wind, and the horse that was hit in the head by Mo Chen's punch didn't even neigh, and was directly killed by the violent force, and at the same time, the body that rushed forward was off the ground on all fours under the action of strong force, and fell diagonally to the side.

The knight on the horse didn't even react, and fell to the ground with the horse, and then was crushed under the corpse of the horse that continued to slide by inertia, and let out a terrible howl.

"Click"

At the same time, a huge reaction force came from Mo Chen's arm, first through the weakening of the spiritual power blessed on the arm, and then transmitted to Mo Chen's body under the reduction of the surging strength in his body, forcing Mo Chen to take a step back, but that's all.

The surging energy in Mo Chen's body continued, and the spiritual power continued to bless, and another punch was struck, and there was no fist shadow either, only the neighing air with a violent wind slammed into the second horse that came side by side with the horse just now.

"Knock"

There was another bang, the wind dispersed, and the horse immediately followed in the footsteps of his companion, and the corpse fell to the side along with the knight who had no time to react, and the only result was to make Mo Chen take another step backwards.