Chapter 17: Men Should Kill

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

is worthy of being a famous general of the Great Sui, Zhang Bairen looks at it, it is indeed a solemn formation and orderly arrangement, no worse than the team at the time of the national ceremony in the previous life. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The real battlefield is no better than the guard of honor, and it can be arranged in such a neat and orderly manner, which is absolutely outrageous.

"Yu Juluo is a master of soldiers, the secret skills of soldiers are very set, Yu Juluo's status in contemporary soldiers is extraordinary, it is the level of Taishan Beidou, it is not very strange to be able to train such a neat and orderly army" Huaishui Water God came to Zhang Bairen.

At this time, the Turkic army was howling, and the overwhelming arrows were shooting towards the Great Sui camp, but seeing that the Great Sui army had already prepared, the neat shields rose in unison to block the opponent's arrows.

Some people say that the cavalry against the infantry, is a crushing, overwhelming advantage, what the real battlefield is, Zhang Bairen does not know, the battle that happened in front of him at this time, absolutely subverted Zhang Bairen's perception of cavalry in the previous life.

When a warrior practices martial arts, his own strength may not be weaker than that of a horse! In this chaotic army, anything can happen!

After a tentative attack on both sides, they began to hand over the troops and fell into a fierce battle.

But to be honest, the cavalry did have the advantage, condescending and the horses were panicking, and before they could cut down the enemy, the Sui army had already lost its center of gravity by the horses.

"Buzz ~~~ "

The long sword on Zhang Bairen's waist was trembling, and it kept chirping softly, as if it sensed the killing intent in the battlefield, and it actually resonated with Zhang Bairen's sword intent.

"Brother is here later, wait for me to go to the army for a while, and frustrate the momentum of this nonsense! Men should kill!" Zhang Bairen unsheathed his sword as he spoke, and walked briskly towards the battlefield.

"Killing" a Turkic cavalry found Zhang Bairen's traces, whirled around the horse, and cut it down carelessly.

Zhang Bairen was too short, so short that this Turkic cavalry had to bend down and bow his head to chop Zhang Bairen.

Looking at the scimitar that was gradually approaching, the head that was close, and the sound of the horse's hooves in a hurry, one by one, Zhang Bairen staggered with the cavalry when he could not make a move.

"Bang"

A handful of blood splattered out of the cavalry's throat, and the whole person fell to the ground in an instant, his eyes full of confusion.

"A fast sword"

This was the only thought on the horseman's mind before he died.

Killing a person, Zhang Bairen suddenly found that his sword intent actually increased by a little bit, although the growth was insignificant, but looking at the countless armies on the battlefield, thinking about countless alien races, Zhang Bairen smiled: "Quantitative change causes qualitative change, as long as I keep killing, the sword intent can be achieved after all." ”

"But killing strengthens sword intent, what the hell is this? Won't it become a murderous demon in the future?" Zhang Bairen was stunned for a moment, shook off his long sword, and the blood on the long sword was dispersed by the sword intent, and at this time, a Turkic cavalry discovered the situation here, and instantly drove the horse and rushed over.

The same action, the same passing by!

There was an extra corpse behind Zhang Bairen, and two ownerless horses fled frantically in the battlefield.

"Good sharp sword intent" Every time the Huaishui water god in the distance saw Zhang Bairen's sword intent, he couldn't help but be amazed in his heart, Zhang Bairen was only a four-year-old child, his strength was not as good as that of the Turks, let alone the Turkic people with horse acceleration, but when the other party approached Zhang Bairen, he was already shocked by Zhang Bairen's sword intent, lost his perception, lost the control of his soul over his body, and turned into a puppet, a puppet waiting to be pierced, and the consequences can be imagined.

Under the shroud of sword intent, the Turkic cavalry lost their minds and lost control of their bodies, and their eyes were still full of horror before they died, and they didn't know why this happened.

Zhang Bairen flicked the blade of the long sword, feeling the slightly refined sword intent, and his heart was even faster, looking at the Turkic cavalry, it seemed that he had returned to the days when he had long experience in killing monsters in his previous life.

"Kill!"

This time, two Turkic cavalry sensed that something was wrong and came together to slash at Zhang Bairen.

"As long as you are not surrounded by the army, you will only be slaughtered!" Zhang Bairen blew the blood on the long sword, jumped forward, turned over the two long knives, and the long sword in his hand pulled out two sword flowers in the void, which accurately sank into the throats of the two Turkic cavalrymen.

Looking at the galloping horses, Zhang Bairen had the heart to get on the horse, but after thinking about it, people who can't ride horses in the battlefield ride crazy horses, which is simply looking for death.

Zhang Bairen's actions fell in the eyes of the nearby Turkic cavalry, and everyone's faces changed, looking at the four or five-year-old child in front of him in shock, his thin face was childish, but he was not soft when he killed people, as if he was born to kill.

"Okay, General Ben really didn't misunderstand you, this kid is really a character, as long as he is given time to grow up, he will inevitably become a swordsman who is a powerful swordsman" Yu Juluo stood on the high platform, taking the entire battlefield in his eyes, Zhang Bairen's amazing sword intent is like a bright light in this chaotic battlefield, although there are countless soldiers to cover it, but for Yu Kuluo, who is not bad, it is like a texture in the palm of his hand.

The Turkic camp ordered the flag to change, but saw a small group of cavalry leave the tent, bypass the battlefield, roll up puffs of smoke and dust, and kill Zhang Bairen directly.

"Ten people!" Zhang Bairen frowned, if it was an infantry, he was not afraid, just a cavalry...... It's a bit embarrassing.

"Little sir, come to me" The people of the Great Sui army are not blind, Song Laosheng didn't know when he appeared not far from Zhang Bairen, and greeted him.

Zhang Bairen smiled, looked at the cavalry who came over, took three steps and made two steps, swung his long sword, and after taking the two Turkic cavalry, one turned over and entered the Great Sui camp.

"Xiao Zhenren is really powerful, if you are a martial artist, it is normal for you to be able to kill cavalry, but Mr. Xiao is a monk, could it be that Mr. Xiao is walking all the way to the sword fairy and the human immortal?" Yuwen CD came to Zhang Bairen's side, and Song Laosheng on the side also rushed over, and accosted him at this time: "I see that Mr. Xiao's sword intent is incomparable, and he has turned into a supernatural power, and he can kill ghosts and gods, so he must be on the path of a sword immortal!"

Sword immortals, no immortals, no avenues, only attack, in terms of means may not be worse than martial artists.

The same is true for human immortals, who do not seek immortality, but only seek to be vertical and horizontal for a hundred years!

Zhang Bairen didn't explain, looking at the rushing Turkic cavalry, the long sword in his hand was vertical and horizontal, and the blue front passed by, and the Turkic cavalry gave the head.

At this time, someone in the army of the Sui Dynasty snatched the horses and began to fight with the Turks on horses, both sides were anxious and injured, stumps and blood flew everywhere, and it didn't take long for Zhang Bairen to turn into a bloody man.

"Zhang Xiaozhenren, you don't look like you have a Taoist cultivation now, but more like an executioner" Song Laosheng cut off the leg of a horse, the horse stood unsteadily, and fell forward in an instant, at this time Zhang Bairen's long sword was handed out, and in the desperate gaze of the Turkic cavalry, it was sent into the throat of the other party.

"Good handsome swordsmanship, sword sword throat sealing, never use a second sword, Your Excellency's swordsmanship can be said to be born for killing in my eyes, much better than many flower fist embroidered legs" The Yuwen CD silver robe on the side turned bloody, and his body was stained with blood, and he didn't know how many knives he had taken on his armor.

No matter how high his martial arts are, he can't take care of them all on the battlefield, and the only thing he can rely on is his brothers around him to take care of him.

Watching Song Laosheng and Zhang Bairen cooperate tacitly, Yuwen CD's eyes are extremely hot, and his partner is different from others.

"Count me in" After the second partner of Yuwen CD was cut off by the Turks, he jumped up in an instant and jumped into Song Laosheng's side: "Senior brother is both rigid and soft, but he just injured the tendons of the horse, in the future, this horse can be used by my Great Sui, I will protect the senior brother, and the little gentleman just slaughters the Turkic soldiers." ”

Speaking of which, looking at the corpses piled up under his feet, all of them were sealed with a sword, Yuwen said: "After this battle, Mr. Xiao has fulfilled the dream that others can hardly complete until death, and it is no problem to be a captain of 100 people." ”

Zhang Bairen glanced at Yuwen CD, a sword like lightning piercing the starry sky, and as if it was a light, it slashed towards Yuwen CD's neck.

Facing Zhang Bairen's long sword, Yuwen CD was terrified and slashed out.