Chapter 18: Senior Brother!
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, these two groups of people used the most appropriate cuts to complete the counter-killing of their fishing strategy.
The gray-clothed swordsman alone does not fall behind at all, and at every critical moment, he can always use the most bizarre moves to resolve it. is obviously a man, but he dances the most murderous dance like the most tender dancer.
Seeing that everyone was injured one after another, the gray-clothed swordsman still showed no signs of defeat.
Jiang Baochan was already retreating, and quietly leaned towards his beloved horse.
Who would have thought that before he could get close to the frightened horse that was neighing, a long sword that was bounced off would stab his beloved horse to death.
Jiang Baochan turned around in astonishment, and the gray-clothed swordsman took the time to glance at him with a malicious smile.
The little marquis suddenly poured down from his head like a basin of ice water.
Under the siege of so many people, he still has time to pay attention to a person who did not participate in the battle, how calm it is.
The horse-faced man also felt that any further delay would only cause his own side heavy losses, so he quietly made a gesture while the gray-clothed swordsman had his back to him.
Five or six people from the Zhang family's team of more than a dozen people immediately separated, turned around and returned to the horse's place, and took off the long strip-shaped cloth bag hanging on the horse's back.
It turned out to be six firearms!
When the six people raised their guns and took aim, and with a whistle, the horse-faced man and the others who were originally blocking between the gray-clothed swordsman and the musket team suddenly dispersed, revealing the gray-clothed swordsman who did not know the danger coming.
There were six loud bangs, and countless iron sand sprayed out,
Before the sound comes, the thing has arrived.
The gray-clothed swordsman instinctively felt the danger behind him, only to hear the long sword let out a long roar that was sharp to the clouds, and dozens of sword qi crisscrossed towards the hidden weapon behind him.
He was sure that even if dozens of people fired dark arrows in unison, these dozens of sword qi would be able to keep him unscathed.
But this time, he was wrong.
The iron sand was struck by the sword qi, and the power was even more powerful than before under the mutual agitation, and the iron sand that shone with a blue faint light pierced through his sword qi and broke through his sword net.
Governor Zhang had long expected that with Xiao Yuanchang's ability, the one who could seriously injure him with a sword must be a master, and it was likely that he was still a peerless master, and he also expected that since this person had already sniped several waves of messengers, he would definitely not let go of the fishing team this time.
The more people with superb martial arts, the more proud they are. Just as they never knew how to use firearms, they would not have expected that there would be six poisoned firearms hidden in the fishing procession.
The reason why he didn't use it before was to paralyze this person and break the enemy in one fell swoop when he was in the middle of a fierce battle.
The man in gray snorted and took a few steps back. The rest of the family didn't know that the Zhang family had such a hand, and most of the fast ones who saw the opportunity dispersed, and those who saw the opportunity slowly or didn't see the musket team all lay on the ground at the moment and covered the injured parts and wailed.
Even though his martial arts are rare in the world, and he has sword qi to protect himself, under the sudden attack, he can't retreat with his whole body.
Just as he snorted and retreated, two spears stabbed straight from behind with a sound of breaking through the air, if he was stabbed, even if he had deep internal strength, he would inevitably die and die.
When the smoke cleared, Jiang Baochan only felt that his scalp was numb.
The gray-clothed swordsman was still standing on the spot at this time, his gray cloth robe was already covered with gray-black holes, his face, body, arms, and thighs were full of flesh and blood, and small wounds were bleeding out black poisonous blood at this moment.
A broken spear pierced his left arm, and it was obvious that under the musket, even such a master would not be able to retreat from the sudden sneak attack.
But even so, he is still the master whose internal strength is enough to be proud of the world, even if he is embarrassed and seriously injured, he still has fatal lethality. One of the two people who attacked him had his arm cut off, and the other had his head cut off.
Jiang Baochan only felt cold. Six firearms could not kill him! Poison that had already poisoned many of his own people could not kill him!
The gray-clothed swordsman didn't wait for everyone to gather again, and he was already rushing towards the musket team that was reloading the gunpowder.
Jiang Baochan knew that if he succeeded in attacking, everyone would have no chance to turn around.
At this moment, no matter what kind of master is in front of you, you can only meet it head-on.
The little marquis suddenly pulled out the big knife behind his back, and no matter what the swordsmanship was, he just slashed at the head of the gray-clothed swordsman like this!
Get out of the way! The man in gray only made a palm, and the little marquis spurted blood and flew out.
The musketeers laughed miserably at each other and set fire to the inner armor they were wearing.
With the fire and loud noise in the sky, a huge amount of smoke and dust filled the heavens and the earth.
"Senior brother!"