Chapter 215: Xiahou Dun's marksmanship
Xiahoudun had a wolf nature, seeing that he was really ambushed on all sides, he did not advance but retreated, and shouted: "All the soldiers, follow me out of the encirclement and go straight to Xinye!"
With a wave of his hand, he shot and killed more than a dozen new field soldiers.
But at this moment, he saw a person in front of him, holding a big knife, looking at him coldly.
It is the little Taoist Duan Dahu of Zhongnan Mountain.
Xiahoudun had only heard the legend of Duan Dahu, but he had not seen his martial arts with his own eyes. Therefore, he felt that this young man was just a nobody. In the troubled times, there are too many generals who deceive the world and steal their reputations, and in the end they go to the battlefield, but they are all one death!
When he met him Xiahoudun, he could only blame his bad fate.
At this time, Xiahoudun was already sighing that Duan Dahu's life was not good, and his majestic face was as cold as ice and snow. He inserted the white tassel rod triangular tile noodle gun beside him, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked into the eyes of Duan Dahu, who was still a young man, and said indifferently: "My pistol technique is called 'Flame Marksman', and I want to move forward and go all out, do you really want to fight me?"
"I can't say it, I can only try. Duan Dahu spat out the reed grass in his mouth.
In the firelight, Xiahoudun flew into the sky to stab Duan Dahu, and as soon as he shot, it was the trick "Burning the Plains" in the Flame Marksmanship!
Flame marksmanship is a famous stunt of Xiahoudun, its marksmanship is divided into thirty-two potentials, each of which is aimed at different opponents and moves, but in the end, there is only one thing in common, that is, the move is indomitable!
The fierce spear in Xiahoudun's hand gradually turned red under the urging of his internal force, and although the surrounding fire was blazing, his gun was still as bright as the red sun.
A murderous aura as hot as fire immediately enveloped Duan Dahu. He has seen many masters of spears, including Lu Bu, the world's number one fierce general who makes Fang Tian draw halberds, Zhang Fei, who is incomparable in the spear, and Yu Fuluo, the demon who ranks first in the Hun black list, but none of them have such a fierce murderous aura.
This kind of murderous aura is the evil aura that kills countless people, it is a cold aura that condenses like ice and snow, and the Xinye soldiers in the distance feel his shot, and they already have a terrible feeling of fear.
With this shot alone, Duan Dahu knew that Xiahoudun was a master. Some masters, when they are not enemies with him, they can't feel his fierce qi and killing power, but once they stand opposite him, this sense of oppression between masters is like a shadow.
As soon as the knife and gun touched, the qi engine within twenty zhang centered on the two of them, and a circle was opened, and the surrounding soldiers hurriedly pushed it away, and the fire was also stagnant.
Xiahoudun's marksmanship has indeed reached the limit of mortal human ability, and any movement, between movements, is flawless, without revealing any weaknesses or flaws. Duan Dahu secretly thought in his heart: Xiahoudun's marksmanship is focused on the indomitable gun, if you want to defeat him, you have to kill him, this kind of overlord spear is a double-edged sword.
I remember that the master once commented on the world's marksmanship, there is a kind of gun is Xiahoudun's gun, the marksmanship is "strong", so that the gunman because of the marksmanship and breed self-confidence, even in the face of the most powerful opponent, a gun in hand must have the determination and momentum to win, in order to play the best power in marksmanship.
In this battle, it is most likely that Duan Dahu was injured by Xiahoudun instead. As soon as he thought of this, he was full of pride, Xiahou was able to work hard, why didn't Duan Dahu work hard?
One blow retreated, and the two swapped places. At this time, he and Xiahoudun were more than 100 steps away, and the two of them sprinted forward at the same speed, as if they had made an appointment in advance. The whole battlefield seemed to be silent, and the sound of hunting and hunting of burning reeds and the neighing of horses and mules mixed with the long wind blowing through the grassland, the heavens and the earth were slaughtered.
Ten more steps!
Duan Dahu rolled the dragon wall with a knife, and the big knife rolled and stabbed straight out, and the knife momentum formed a line, rushing towards Xiahou Dun's throat. With this sword, Duan Dahu's longevity technique had already reached its peak, his divine sense was clear, and Xiahou Xuan's marksmanship seemed to have slowed down.
"Snort!"
Xiahoudun's fierce guns shot into the sky, turning into countless gun shadows, and the image and posture were extremely powerful, showing the unbeatable spirit of the world's famous generals, which made people feel chilled to see.
At this time, the situation on the battlefield has come to an end, under Zhuge Liang's fire attack plan, although Xiahoudun has 100,000 elite soldiers, but from the beginning of the siege, was burned by the fire, most of the soldiers and horses died, fled and fled, only a small part of Cao soldiers are still resisting stubbornly.
Xiahoudun's vanguard iron cavalry also suffered most casualties, but Xiahoudun did not retreat, and neither did they!
Duan Dahu became more and more brave when he met bravery, he raised his big sword and stepped into the battle circle, the shadow of the gun in the sky disappeared, and the real body of the fierce spear appeared. Xiahoudun squatted slightly, holding the tail of the gun with his right hand, pointing directly at the starry sky.
Duan Dahu didn't care what move he wanted to use, he used the Broken Waterfall Knife into the oblique teasing, and the knife was full of the domineering spirit of the qi machine.
The fierce spear fell from a high place, and the moment when the spear blade was against the blade of the Dragon Slayer Treasure Knife, Xiahoudun changed the one-handed spear holding method to a two-handed gun, and the man and gun were one. It was like the grassland starry sky, the sky and the earth, all of which were pulled by a shot that could shock the world and weep ghosts and gods, and this shot issued at the peak of the accumulation of true qi was really irresistible.
The strong gun has thirty-two guns, and it will never go back to the most ecstasy!
The spear already has an advantage, but Xiahoudun gives full play to the advantages of long weapons and heavy weapons, as long as he grabs the upper hand on the first line, he can take advantage of the situation to pursue until the opponent is defeated and killed.
Duan Dahu smiled, what he was waiting for was Xiahoudun's shot, and the momentum of the spear going back could make the attack of the long weapon enter the inner circle, Duan Dahu shouted with a horizontal knife: "Block!" blocked Xiahoudun's spear on the back of the knife, and took twenty steps back!
But when he retreated, he kicked and kicked heavily on Xiahoudun's chest. Xiahoudun couldn't make a blow and retreated five hundred steps, but Duan Dahu was ready to come out with a knife at this time, and from the bottom to the top, he quickly challenged the fierce spear in Xiahoudun's hand with an arc full of some indescribable mysteries.
The red fierce spear slowly turned white, Duan Dahu shouted, and slashed his head towards Xiahou Dun, at this time, the close soldiers were connected, and Xiahou Dun blocked the big knife with a move of "raising fire to set fire to the plain", but he was cut off by this knife His famous weapon Gang Gun!
Xiahoudun hurriedly turned to one side, and the sword qi did not stop, cutting through his armor and cutting a scar on his face!
Duan Dahu slapped Xiahoudun on the forehead, Xiahoudun threw it straight to himself like a kite with a broken string, rolled straight to the ground after landing, tumbled and rolled for more than ten steps, and began to jump up, still holding a strong gun in his hand, but only the handle of the gun remained, and the other section of the spear more than two feet long disappeared without a trace.
"Dudu!" Xiahoudun's personal death horse rushed like thunder in front of him.
Xiahoudun's throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!
"Good knife technique!"