Chapter 65: Pupil Archery
Li Xian had some understanding in his heart, he usually felt that a knife was more practical than a sword, but when encountering such a heavily armored opponent, the sword and spear that focused on piercing were far more harmful than the knife. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
I remember that in the TV series "A Song of Ice and Fire", there was a lord who told the samurai who used the scimitar that when encountering an opponent wearing heavy armor, no matter how sharp the scimitar was, it could not pierce the iron armor at once, and it might even be caught by the iron armor, but it was not as good as the long sword.
From this point of view, it is not unreasonable that the real martial arts sects pay more attention to swords and guns than knives.
Li Xian was greatly encouraged by this achievement, and fired one after another, but unfortunately these shots did not use the magic power of pupil archery, only a trace failed to hit the eye, and was blocked by the iron mask on the white-armored iron soldier, which only beat the white-armored iron soldier for a while.
Li Xian's use of the pupil archery technique consumes one innate true qi, but the innate true qi he can use in a day, including the earth dragon true qi and the golden cicada true qi, there are only nine to ten in total, and when he fought alone with the white-armored iron soldiers before, he consumed three daos, and used an earth dragon true qi to suppress the injury in his back, and he used another one just now, and he could only use it four or five more times, so he had to save some time.
At this time, the battle circle of the two sides was not far from the place where the pack beast fell to the ground, but these white-armored iron soldiers looked brainless and acted on instinct, but at this time they firmly pressed their positions, unwilling to take another step back, and did not want to move the battle circle to the pack beast group.
Li Xian was secretly anxious in his heart, but he also knew that he had to take some risks at this time.
He still had two grenades on his body, so he took out one and lit it with a lighter (at this time, the lighter had been invented, and Li Xian was not short of money at the beginning, so he bought it to use it with the grenade), measured the speed of the fuse burning, and threw it into the air until the fuse was about to burn off, and from above it passed the white-armored iron soldiers who surrounded them, and threw it to the seven or eight white-armored iron soldiers outside the circle.
A white-armored iron soldier outside the circle didn't know how powerful, just regarded it as an ordinary hidden weapon, and wanted to use the long knife in his hand to open it, but he didn't expect that as soon as the long knife touched the grenade, the grenade exploded in mid-air, killing it on the spot, and even the three or four white-armored iron soldiers around him were also slightly or seriously injured.
Airsoft bullets can't pierce the heavy iron armor of these monsters, but these grenades are British three-pound grenades, which are incredibly powerful and can penetrate the defenses of the iron armor.
It's just that because the power is too strong, Li Xian doesn't dare to use it to deal with these white-armored iron soldiers at close range, and can only deal with those from afar.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Li Xian lit the remaining grenade again, and threw it at the white-armored iron soldiers outside the crowd, and then killed and injured many heads.
Then, Li Xian turned to the several white-armored iron soldiers in front of him, and the pupil archery in his eyes was running wildly, and he actually saw through all the weapons running paths of the warriors and white-armored iron soldiers of his team, rolled to the ground, drilled out of the cracks of these weapons, and easily cut off the calf of a white-armored iron soldier with a jungle knife.
He rolled and just arrived at his pack beast, hurriedly took the spear on the pack beast's corpse in his hand, and carried the matching bullets and gunpowder packs on his back.
After such a delay, there were still two white-armored iron soldiers who withdrew from the battle circle and tried to come over and kill him.
Li Xian knew that it was a matter of life and death, so he ran the pupil archery technique again, raised his hand and fired two shots in succession, blinding both eyes of the most advanced white-armored iron soldier, but the rest of the head could not be dealt with no matter what.
At this critical juncture, Qiao Daqing shouted, took a step forward, and the spear in his hand suddenly stabbed out like a ghost, piercing the heart of the white-armored iron soldier from behind, killing him on the spot.
However, at this moment, the original seamless defensive circle inevitably showed flaws, and those white-armored iron soldiers took the opportunity to attack, and Qiao Daqing was immediately cut with a long knife with a wound, and even Wang Jiuxuan, who was responding next to him, was also smashed by a mace.
Fortunately, these two people have a lot of combat experience, and they both avoid the vital points and look bloody, but it doesn't affect their lives.
Li Xian picked up a life, took advantage of this effort, rolled to the ground again, and ran back to the circle formed by his own team before the white-armored iron soldiers reunited the battle circle, but he was also cut in the process.
Li Xian was almost killed in and out, and two comrades-in-arms were injured, and the price was not small.
However, picking up the spear in his hand, Li Xian breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he finally had a chance to turn the tables this time.
When Chen Qian and Li Xian entered this three-yuan blessed land, they had no shortage of money in their hands, and they had made careful preparations in advance, among which weapons were naturally the top priority.
Each person brought a set of Girandoni air rifles and pistols, as well as two single-shot flintlock pistols and a rifled rifle each.
With this set of weapons, the enemy two hundred meters away is dealt with with rifled rifles, and the air rifles within eighty to fifty meters are greeted by air pistols and flintlock pistols in front of them, as well as a large number of grenades, and the spatial distance is clearly layered, this is the confidence that Chen Qian and Li Xian dare to travel thousands of miles and go deep into the Sanyuan blessed land to explore the inheritance of the Mowgli Demon Venerable.
The rifled rifle used by the two was an American Hall-style M1819 breech-loading rifled rifle, the factory price was $25, which was only two-thirds of the ordinary hand-loaded breech-loading rifle, and it only cost $92 to buy these two military-standard rifles with an American captain in Macau.
Because of the serious air leakage problem of this rifle, the muzzle velocity of the bullet is lower than that of other rifled guns, but the rate of fire can reach the extent of eight to ten shots per minute, and the overall strength is not satisfactory, because this is a standard rifle, and the bullet is easy to obtain and manufacture.
This gun is also a rifled rifle, and Li Xian feels that no matter how thick the iron armor on these white-armored iron soldiers is, it should be able to penetrate with one shot.
Li Xian picked up the Hall rifle and shot one after another, sure enough, this shot was strong enough, and the invasion force was large, whether it was the iron armor of these white-armored iron soldiers or the iron armor on their chests, they could all penetrate with one shot, and one shot could at least seriously injure these monsters or kill them directly.
Li Xian's side showed his might, shooting and killing these white-armored iron soldiers in the battle circle, and killing all the remaining twenty-odd white-armored iron soldiers in a short time.
The other four put away their weapons and stood still, all of them looking a little calm, as if the fierce battle just now was just a trivial matter for them.
Li Xian couldn't help but be convinced, knowing that in terms of true martial arts cultivation, compared to the few people in front of him, it was not half a star.
Lin Pingzhi turned around and looked at the Hall rifle in Li Xian's hand, his eyes flashed one after another, as if he had something to say, but was stopped by Li Xian.
"Shhhhh
Li Xian's eyes are the best here, and when he accidentally looked at the mountain just now, he found that there was a black thing flashing among the dense trees.
"It's not good, that's a large group of white-armored iron soldiers, at least seventy or eighty!" Li Xian understood what he was seeing in an instant, and shouted with a shocked face.
Under Li Xian's prompting, the other four people also found that the situation over there was different, and they couldn't help but change color.