The two masters and apprentices fight together, with bows drawn left and right, guns and flowers everywhere, full of murderous intent!
Every visible move is due to invisible changes.
The spear tip is in all directions, and the hands can be used to attack from all directions, being flexible and versatile!
There was a clanging sound of fighting, and they fought for dozens of rounds. The master and the apprentice, who were both good at using both guns, were inextricably killed!
Jia Hui is young and powerful, with amazing talent. Although he has just reached his weakest years, he has already innovated and formed his own style of play. He is fast, accurate and ruthless. He constantly oppresses Wei Ci, trying to make him reveal his flaws!
Although Wei Ci is old and frail, he has been fighting on the battlefield for decades and has been immersed in this art for many years. His spear skills have long been extraordinary and holy. With his extremely rich combat experience, he will not fall behind even when he fights against Jia Hui!
The two were fighting together, and their respective subordinates were also busy, roaring and fighting with each other at the same time!
As the best elites in the world today, the Suzaku Cavalry formed a mandarin duck formation and collided with the Eastern Palace Four. Even if they dismounted and fought on foot, they were still the best elites in the world, no weaker than anyone else!
And Dong Gongsi has been living and eating together for eight years, and has already formed a tacit understanding. Moreover, he has been taught by famous teachers, so his martial arts skills are naturally extraordinary. Coupled with the fact that they had already been determined to die, under their crazy attack regardless of the cost, the Suzaku Cavalry was dragged to the spot by the fourth rate and did not advance even half a step!
At this time, in the center of the battlefield, Jia Hui and Wei Ci were also coming and going quickly.
Wei Ci also regained his sanity after a fight. He calmly searched for Jia Hui's weaknesses in the battle. He used his two spears to adapt to the situation and maneuvered between the same or even longer spears. He was very patient and used defense as offense. A fierce battle before the battle!
Jia Hui, whose attack speed is getting faster and faster, is suppressing Wei Ci and making him vulnerable. At the same time, the gorgeous double spears in his hands are also changing in countless ways.
Jia Hui's double spears were learned from Wei Ci. Although each move was more suitable for him, it still had the shadow of Wei Ci, and Wei Ci was able to barely hold on.
Having been in the army for many years, he was also experienced in front of the battle. Jia Hui's skills were obviously better than his own, which made Wei Ci feel mixed in his heart.
There is not only the joy that the disciple has grown up to the level of being able to establish a sect, but also the complexity of being better than the old, and the sadness of meeting the disciple in battle.
Clang!
"Uh!" The huge force coming from his left hand almost caused the short spear in his hand to come out. Fortunately, Wei Ci reacted in time, and the short spear in his right hand suddenly and desperately waved towards Jia Hui in a chaotic and fast manner, interrupting him in an instant. Jia Hui followed the rhythm of the attack and took the opportunity to take a step back. Only then was he able to avoid having the tendon of his left hand cut off by Jia Hui's short spear.
"Ha, Master Wei, you always teach your disciples not to be distracted when fighting, but in the end, you almost got into trouble because of your distraction," Jia Hui said with a strange sarcasm.
Biting the tip of his tongue, the pain that shot straight to the top of his skull instantly freed Wei Ci from his chaotic thoughts and restored him to his senses.
Without replying to Jia Hui, Wei Ci readjusted himself and thought about a way to break the situation.
only
His strength had been consumed too much before, and he was already a little
It must be resolved quickly!
Thinking of this, the experienced tiger general became more attentive and focused all his attention on Captain Jia.
Since his dual spears cannot instantly defeat his opponent, his preemptive advantage is gone.
Then let's trade injury for injury!
Seeing Jia Hui suddenly yawning, Wei Ci suddenly got angry!
No matter if he did it on purpose or not!
His left hand attacked and his right hand attacked, and Wei Ci immediately stabbed Jia Hui in the face at a very tricky angle!
If it were an ordinary person, he would subconsciously avoid it, and the last time he would close his eyes and lean back.
This will play into Wei Ci's heart, and the short spear in his right hand will wait for the opportunity to stab Jia Hui in the heart!
But he saw Jia Hui grinning, raising his spears to meet him, turning his right wrist to cut the tendon of Wei Ci's stretched out left hand.
not good!
It seemed as if he could feel the sharp energy emanating from the extremely sharp spear edge with his left hand. Wei Ci cursed secretly and immediately gave up the attack with his left hand. He kicked his left leg and immediately stopped charging forward, and then changed his body with Jia Hui's right hand. When the imperial edict was aimed at his neck, his legs kicked off the ground and he quickly retreated. Only then did he barely avoid Jia Hui's spear aimed at his throat.
"ha!"
Jia Hui suddenly shouted loudly in Wei Ci's direction, causing Wei Ci's eardrums to hurt and he fell into a trance for a moment.
Suddenly, the chills started to rise!
Subconsciously, he raised the short spear in his right hand and moved it from the inside out.
when!
"Well!"
How could he stop Jia Taiwei's deliberate attack with a temporary block in a desperate situation? There was a sharp pain in his right wrist, and he could no longer hold the gun barrel with his right hand. He let go and was knocked to the ground!
It is better to leave the remaining brave men to pursue the poor bandits, and kill you while you are sick!
How could Jia Hui be that arrogant person? Seeing that the combo was effective, he immediately decided to expand the result. Taking advantage of Wei Ci's pain, he also knocked down the only short spear left in Wei Ci's hand with one blow from the short spear in his right hand.
Boom!
"Ahem!"
A fist with a fingernail hit Wei Ci's abdomen wrapped in iron armor, but under this heavy punch, Wei Ci's armor seemed to be useless and had no effect. Wei Ci suddenly felt that his internal organs were twisted together, and there was no more Pulling out the dagger and continuing to resist, he could only lie on the ground with his hands covering his abdomen and twitch.
"Haha, Master Wei, how do you think of this combo attack?"
Jia Hui walked up to Wei Ci, half-crouched, and spoke to Wei Ci as if to show off.
"Hehehehe. Uh."
Wei Ci no longer had the energy to answer Jia Hui. He could no longer suppress the mental power consumed by the high-intensity battle just now, the fatigue caused by the physical consumption of defeating Long Xiang and Yu Lin before, plus Jia Hui's attack just now. Remembering the pain caused by the heavy punch to his internal organs, Wei Ci could no longer hold on and passed out.
"Huh" Seeing Wei Ci finally lying down, Jia Hui also breathed a sigh of relief.
The battle that just ended was also a high-intensity battle that consumed a lot of money for him.
Not so much physical strength, but mental strength.
You need to use your brain to play with two guns!
"Tie him up and carry him with me!" He ordered the soldiers behind him who had been guarding the surroundings so that no one would disturb the master-disciple duel. Jia Hui held a short spear in both hands. Walk towards the crowd who are fighting fiercely in front.
"Wei Ci is captured, surrender immediately!"
Jia Hui shouted to the crowd as he walked. Soon, everyone in the Suzaku Cavalry heard their general's words and felt happy, and they all followed the general and shouted to the opposite side.
"Wei Ci is captured, surrender immediately!"
"Wei Ci is captured, surrender immediately!"
"Fart! Master Wei has world-class martial arts skills. He is one of the best generals in the world. He is also the master of Jia Hui. How could he be captured!" Hearing the shouts of the Suzaku cavalry from the opposite side, Murong Ling retorted loudly without thinking. stand up.
This group of people is really capable!
Originally, fifty or sixty of their remaining eight hundred people were gone in one encounter. This kind of losses to the military formation had not occurred when they had just penetrated the second guard of Longxiang and Fengxiang!
This time, it not only destroyed the morale they had accumulated by defeating the second guard, but even the madness caused by their single-minded desire to die was stopped by the Suzaku Cavalry on the opposite side, and even began to be pushed back by them. .
They have already fought very hard. If they are frightened by false news like "Master Wei has been captured" again, then this battle will end in vain.
"Hey, listen to this voice, this pretty face, and this familiar iron rod. Isn't this Murong Ling!"
In his own formation, he heard a man dressed as a Qianhu suddenly emerge from the remnants of the East Palace opposite and shouted, successfully attracting Jia Hui and making him look over.
Hey, he's still an acquaintance!
Murong Ling, the son of Murong Dan, the son of Murong Dan, led by Youqingdao of the East Palace!
He was once one of the leaders of Donggong Primary School, and he used heavy weapons with me, and there was some friendship between them.
It's just some friendship.
"Hey, Murong Ling, open your dog eyes and see who this is!"
After waving to the soldiers behind him, Jia Hui turned back and shouted at Murong Ling.
"Jia Hui, don't try to deceive me! I" Murong Ling's words suddenly stopped. It was Jia Hui who was talking just now, and Master Wei was fighting Jia Hui just now. Then Master Wei
Murong Ling suddenly stood up straight, stood up on tiptoes and looked towards the formation of the Suzaku Cavalry. He saw a familiar figure tied to a gun pole like a pig with its legs raised in the air. Murong Ling looked at it intently, and then So desperate.
Master Wei was really captured.
Dad, Mom.
My child can no longer avenge you.
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Murong Ling collapsed and shouted loudly, threw away the iron rod in his hand, took out the dagger from his waist, and with huge force, he pierced the iron plate with his backhand, hitting his heart.
The surrounding four leaders of the East Palace looked silently at Master Wei who was captured alive in the distance, then lowered their heads and glanced at Murong Qianhu who committed suicide. They looked at each other and no longer had any attachment to each other.
They never had a chance to rebel. From the moment Master Wei was captured alive, the name of rebel was branded on them and they could no longer get rid of it.
The four leaders also threw away their weapons, took out the daggers from their waists, and stabbed them hard into the heart. Some of them were worried that the stab would not penetrate, so they chose to wipe their necks.
The Suzaku cavalry remained on guard and watched coldly, watching these young rebels committing suicide one after another.
. . . . . .
"Finally. Huh. Finally here, here. Ahem." The path up the mountain was really difficult. When they almost reached the back door of Huaqing Palace, the horses could no longer go up. There was no other way. Cui He and his party had no choice but to abandon the horses and just Even Sun Zhiming lost his temper and had to dismount and walk.
But Sun Zhiming, who had only been meditating in Taoist temples for many years, and who needed help even when eating and washing, had already reached a certain level of weakness. It took him a full stick of incense to climb a mere 20 feet uphill. Unable to move, Cui He had no choice but to let a subordinate who seemed to be in good condition carry him on his back and continue moving forward.
Then within a few steps, we arrived at the back entrance of Huaqing Palace.
Unexpectedly, there was no one taking charge here.
"Cui, Cui Qianhu, why is there no guard at the back door?"
A Baihu who was not very familiar with Cui He asked with some confusion.
Cui He glanced at him. This man was a direct descendant of Sun Zhiming.
No, except for his direct subordinates, these people are all direct descendants of Sun Zhiming!
"Perhaps the Wei army in front started to attack the palace gate with overwhelming force, and those thieves moved the defenders to the front for reinforcements."
Cui He found a more reasonable reason and told it, and then asked his subordinates to let Sun Zhiming go.
"Huhu." After holding on to his waist and panting for a long time, Sun Zhiming regained his energy and turned to look at Cui He.
"Cui Qianhu, stop dragging your feet. Huh. Oh, hurry up. Just follow the agreed plan. Hurry up, cough, cough, cough." Seeing Cui He standing still, Sun Zhiming instantly became unhappy, and I struggled to climb up. Come up the mountain, but you are standing still here and dilly-dallying!
Are you worthy of my cultivation for you?
After hearing Sun Zhiming's words, Cui He, who was holding his knees and bending over to stretch his muscles and recover his strength, froze on the spot and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Hurry, hurry, hurry your mother!
Hurry and get reincarnated!
You old bastard is as tired as a dog after climbing twenty feet. I am fully armed and walked from the bottom of the mountain to the top. What can I do to you if I take a short break to regain my strength?
Pooh!
But the plan has reached the final step. As long as His Royal Highness succeeds, they will survive!
"Wei, Master Sun, I'll be here soon."
"Cut the nonsense, cough, cough. Hurry up and go!" The close victory has blinded Sun Zhiming's eyes. If it is true as Cui He said just now, no one is holding the back door, then they can easily capture the back door and lead them with him. With these eight hundred soldiers, they rushed into the Huaqing Palace and captured the old dog and the false emperor alive.
Hey hey hey.
".only."
Obeying Sun Zhiming's order for the last time, Cui He waved to his direct subordinates and walked towards the palace gate.
He winked at his subordinates. The subordinates understood and made a vague gesture to say that they understood.
"Climb up and occupy the palace gate, then open it as quickly as possible so that we can fight in!" Cui He pretended to give the order again.
The subordinates agreed one after another, and several of them took off the ropes and grappling hooks wrapped around their bodies, tied them tightly and looked towards Cui He after getting ready.
"Three, two, one, throw it!"
Wow!
A total of twenty ropes were thrown up the palace wall and got stuck in the cracks of the bricks. After pulling hard a few times to confirm whether they had a firm grasp, they climbed up the palace wall in an orderly manner.
The first thing after going up is to gently put the weapon on the ground and lie down on the ground!
I saw a group of equally well-armed military men half-crouching on the palace wall, looking at the boys from the East Palace who were kneeling on the ground with a strange look on their faces.
These should be the boys the captain mentioned who decided to surrender.
A Qianhu from Fengxiang Guard looked at this group of boys with a complicated face and didn't know what to say. Maybe he had killed one of their elders before.
Forget it, since they all shamelessly surrendered, so be it.
He gestured to his subordinates, who all reached out and took away the weapons placed by these boys on the ground, then turned over and handed the weapons to their comrades behind them, who in turn passed them to the people behind them. , just like that, while trying not to make any noise, these East Palace boys who decided to go any other way all went up to the city wall.
(End of chapter)
