Jing Si, the leader of the Zhanma Camp with blood from the Western Regions.
This man was originally the son of the lord of Shatuo City, a small city under the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions. Later, because his father offended the Yuezhi King, the city was destroyed and everyone died. Only the young Anjingsi was protected by the loyal guards. Flee the city-state and go to the city of Gods to seek help.
At that time, Emperor Taizongwen had already reorganized the Twelve Guards, and the Shence Army had been sent to the Protectorate of the Western Regions.
However, because of Emperor Taizong's previous behavior of giving up useless land, the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Western Regions believed that Emperor Taizong was soft and could be bullied, so they began to despise the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Emperor Taizongwen happened to use the name of Jingsi to conquer the Yuezhi Kingdom in the west.
Meng Yuhu, the previous commander-in-chief of the Shence Army, captured the Yuezhi King and sent him to denounce him before the emperor arrived, establishing his authority in the Western Regions.
But An Jingsi had no relatives at this moment and could not return to the Western Regions, so he stayed in Chang'an and was adopted as his adopted son by a general named An.
Jing Jingsi has been talented and powerful since he was a child. He is a good material for martial arts. However, General An is not in good health, so he has been serving around him.
After the Longwu Army was reestablished, he joined the Shenwu Army on the recommendation of General An Lao and Bai Hu, the commander of Jinyi Weixi Town Fusi.
Because of his talent and martial arts, he was valued by Cao Xueyang and became the leader of the Longwu Army's horse-killing camp.
At this time, An Jingsi was standing in front of the soldiers, holding a war horse and a giant sword.
"kill!"
At the moment when the man and the horse collided, Jing Jingsi's huge horse-killing sword slashed out diagonally.
The cavalryman of King Zhao's rebel army raised the war spear in his hand and stabbed Jing Si. Just when the spear point was about to hit Jing Si's breastplate, he suddenly felt light.
Looking down, the Zhao Wangjun cavalry saw half of his body and half of his horse lying on the ground.
"This is my body and horse?!" Then his consciousness darkened, and this rebel knight no longer knew anything about the world!
This sword started the battle of today's Zhanma Camp, and also opened the seal of the new Zhanma Camp's Zhanma Sword.
"cut!"
The Longwu soldiers from the Zhanma Camp followed Jing Si and all attacked.
Those who can join the horse-killing camp must be people with great strength and strong bones. These soldiers followed Jing Jingsi's movements and drew their swords in unison.
The motionless sword array was not affected by the cavalry attack at all, and the light of the sword entered like a wall.
Although they are healthy soldiers in the army, most of them are recruits after all. This kind of scene of blood and flesh is very unaccustomed to them. Faced with the sputtering blood foam, they will subconsciously close their eyes, and their stomachs will constantly feel pantothenic acid. .
But soon, they no longer felt this way because there was no time and opportunity for them to adapt.
The impact of King Zhao's rebel cavalry surged like a furious wave.
Under the leadership of Jing Jingsi, the soldiers of the Zhanma camp slowly pushed forward, like a ship riding the wind in the huge waves.
Put the knife away, draw the knife, chop!
Put the knife away, draw the knife, chop!
The white blade reflects the frost and flies, and the red snow splashes into the star stream.
When I cut the horse camp with a knife, both the man and the horse will be shattered.
In front of this horse-cutting sword made of patterned fine steel that has been tempered for thousands of times, the armor of the heavy cavalry of King Zhao's army seems to be ineffective, and the defense will be easily torn apart by the giant sword of the war horse.
One knife, two sections.
Men and horses, all divided!
Only then did Tan Yuan's cavalry truly realize how terrifying the fighting power of this horse-killing battalion was.
This heavily armored infantry can indeed fight against iron cavalry under certain conditions.
Jing Jingsi, who was standing at the front of the Zhanma camp's military formation, had taken off his helmet and visor because he felt it was obstructing his vision. His exotic-colored face was covered in blood.
Jing Jingsi was not afraid of ordinary weapons and arrows. He studied with Xuanwu, the commander of Jinyiwei North Town Fusi, and practiced the Buddhist magical skill - the golden bell.
The Golden Bell Shield sounds like grass-roots martial arts, and the daily routine and Tiebushan appear in Jianghu novels, but the Golden Bell Shield is different from Tiebushan's bad street martial arts.
In fact, it is the superior martial arts in Buddhism, second only to the Yi Jin Sutra and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. When practiced to the highest level, it is not inferior to the indestructible magical power of Vajra. It is the secret that Shaolin Bodhidharma Hall specializes in and does not pass on.
The golden bell shield is a set of advanced martial arts for which the golden bell shield is a set of advanced martial arts to protect the body. .
The Golden Bell Jar is divided into twelve levels.
After completing the twelfth level, not only is it like a diamond protecting the body, but it is also full of energy and can last for a month without sleep, which is extremely miraculous.
Even if it has not reached the state of perfection, the golden bell has the ability to counterattack when attacked. The higher the level, the stronger the same body protection ability, and the stronger the counterattack against the enemy's attack.
The golden bell must be trained to at least the sixth level before it can begin to show its combat power that shocked the past and the present. The first five levels are mainly based on the practice of external skills, and you can practice them to the point where they are difficult to penetrate with swords and guns.
But it also has a key flaw, that is, the eight key areas of the eyes, ears, mouth, throat, vents, Dantian, lower Yin, and back Yin cannot be cultivated, and it will leave hidden wounds and damage the body. Its side effects are very similar to those of iron shirts, so there is a saying in the world of iron shirts with golden bells.
The first five levels are nothing but martial arts introduced from Shaolin to lay disciples. Starting from the sixth level is the superior martial arts that starts from the outside to the inside, and cultivates both internal and external aspects.
Moreover, this golden bell also contains the most important healing chapter, which can perfectly repair the hidden wounds and damage to the body left by external martial arts practice. Only in this way can it be protected from hidden injuries that affect its potential during the cultivation process, and at the same time, it can strengthen the body so that it can break and then stand up.
Jing Jingsi has cultivated the golden bell magic skill to the eighth level, and has reached the level of internal strength to the point where the whole body can be faced with a sharp weapon. It will only cut the skin but not damage the muscles. There are only three inches of shield left on the whole body. No matter how strong the opponent's blow is, Weak, they all emit extremely violent counter-shock force.
Therefore, even if he is wearing civilian clothes, few people can hurt him on the battlefield.
"Whoosh!"
An arrow passed through the horses and hit Jing Si's throat.
The person who shot the arrow was a famous archer in King Zhao's army. He had noticed this brave foreign general early on.
If he could be shot dead, then the momentum of the Zhanma camp would be at least half weaker.
This feathered arrow was cunning and vicious, and when Jing Jingsi was about to put the knife away, it went straight to his throat, leaving him with no time to resist.
Jing Jingsi also noticed the arrow, but saw the golden light shining slightly on its body, as if there was a golden bell floating on its surface.
"Dang!"
This feather arrow from King Zhao's rebel army hit Jing Si's throat, like hitting a golden bell, making a sound of gold and iron.
The feather arrow was bounced aside, and even the arrowhead was twisted.
There was only a faint red mark on Jing Si's throat, so light that it was almost difficult to see with the naked eye.
Jing Jingsi didn't seem to be affected by the arrow in the slightest, and continued to kill the cavalry of King Zhao's army with his horse-killing sword.
The enemies that the Zhao Wangjun's cavalry faced were not only the Zhanma camp, but also the Longwu Army's Hook and Sickle Spear Battalion.
The ancestor of this hooked spear was the halberd. The early halberd had a spear head at the front and horizontal spines on the sides. The only difference from the hook and sickle spear was that the spines on the sides were not curved. That is: bend the horizontal edge of the halberd inward to become a hook and sickle spear.
The golden spear squad of the former Song Dynasty Palace Division is equipped with this kind of hook and sickle spear.
"Wu Jing Zong Yao" even records that there are three types of hooked guns: double hook gun, single hook gun, and ring gun.
The hook sickle gun was born specifically to deal with enemy cavalry.
When the cavalry breaks into the formation, the soldiers in the formation can use hooks and sickles to force the enemy's cavalry to stop running around in their own formation. Because the hook and sickle gun can cut the horse's legs on the ground, forcing the enemy to dismount and creating a fighting opportunity.
Long Wu's army entered the battle with hooks, sickles and spears. Don't look up and chop the horses' feet first.
The cavalry of King Zhao's rebel army kept falling off their horses, and then they were dragged to death by the hook-and-scythe gunmen of the Longwu Army with their hook-and-scythe spears!
The iron cavalry, which had been invincible just now, was now like being stuck in a swamp, being swallowed up continuously. The iron cavalry, which was originally galloping on the battlefield and was invincible, was unable to exert its power at all.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
When Tan Yuan saw this, he roared angrily and swung the black sword in his hand, killing the three hook-and-scythe gunmen, both men and horses.
The bright red blood and the dark knife formed a sharp contrast.
Ruyi Tianmo, the eight-style sword intention in a series is affecting Tan Yuan.
If you can control the magic sword, you can touch the legendary realm, the magic sword.
It's just that Tan Yuan doesn't have this talent and blessing, and he is gradually being controlled by the magic sword's intention.
The knife is the soul of man, and man is the slave of the knife.
kill! kill! kill!
Tan Yuan's behavior seems to be getting more and more crazy. If he wants to break through the current battle situation, he must use Tianmo Ruyi, but once he uses Tianmo Ruyi, his thoughts will be affected by the magic sword's intention, which will prevent him from making accurate decisions. judge.
So things fell into an endless loop.
Of course, Tan Yuan was not without results. His dark sword killed more than 70 Longwu Army soldiers in just a hundred breaths.
When Tan Yuan was about to attack from the side, he saw Yang Miaozhen already riding his horse to catch up. Although he was affected by the magic sword's intention, Tan Yuan still knew that this woman was not easy to mess with, and it would be very difficult to break out of her.
Immediately, Tan Yuan turned to his target and rushed in the direction of Zhanma Camp.
He took the lead and charged towards the sword array of the Zhanma camp.
And Jing Si, the commander of the Zhan Ma Camp, immediately noticed this man who was filled with the aura of blood.
The main reason is that Tan Yuan is too conspicuous. Whether it is the armor on his body, the war horse on his crotch, or the sword in his palm, they all remind Long Wujun - "I am an enemy general!"
"Look, I'll deal with him!"
Jing Jingsi clenched the horse-killing sword in his hand with both hands. Compared with the horse-killing sword of ordinary soldiers, Jing Jingsi's horse-killing sword was more than five times heavier. He just used a mouthful of deep-sea cold iron in combination with Chenxing meteorite iron. The entire horse-killing camp was made of a giant horse-killing sword, but only Jing Jingsi could wield this giant sword.
Facing Tan Yuan who was charging forward on horseback, Jing Jingsi stood still on both feet, holding a giant horse-killing sword in both hands!
"Give me~~go back!"
The muscles in his originally strong arms were now slender, with veins popping out.
The strong wind brought by the horse-killing giant sword frightened the soldiers on the side. It seemed that even the armor on their bodies was about to be torn apart by this strong wind.
"clang!"
The horse-killing giant sword and the pitch-black sword collided.
The huge impact caused Jing Si's facial muscles to deform, and in an instant, both of them flew out.
The giant horse-slaying sword that Jing Jingsi was holding tightly fell out of his hand and fell to the ground. The strong man over eight feet tall was knocked away, and his hands were dripping with blood.
And Tan Yuan was no better than Jing Si. He had no idea that this young man had such great strength. Unlike Yuan Hua realm warriors who were extremely powerful, what this man used was entirely the strength of his body. He was arrogant about his strength, but little did he know that Jing Jingsi was a fierce man born with divine power, hating the sky and the earth without any control.
An 1,800 kilogram stone lion, Jing Jingsi can easily lift with the strength of his body, which is no longer an ordinary flesh and blood body. That's why Xuanwu, the commander of Jinyiwei North Town Fusi, shamelessly let Jing Jingsi worship him as his teacher.
Because Jing Jingsi is really a good material for practicing the Golden Bell Magic Skill, and there is even hope of reaching the legendary twelfth great state of perfection.
Even if Tan Yuan used the power of Yuan Hua Realm to cooperate with the army and the power of galloping war horses, he still couldn't get an advantage from Jing Jingsi.
Jing Si fell heavily to the ground and rolled around for two and a half weeks before being helped up by the surrounding soldiers.
"Poof!" Jing Jingsi immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, which turned into blood mist.
Although the Golden Bell Magic Skill is miraculous, it does not possess the level of tranquility. If he can practice it to the eleventh level, his muscles will be as strong as steel when hard, as soft as cotton wool when soft, invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, and his attacks will be as powerful as wind and thunder. The body is as light as a feather, and it rides on the waves without falling. What's more important is that almost no one in the world can inflict internal injuries on him and keep his defense attribute points full.
But now Jing Jingsi can only practice to the eighth level, which can avoid external injuries, but it is difficult to resist internal energy.
Tan Yuan's sword force broke through his external defense and went straight to his heart. The shock caused Anjing Si to vomit blood and suffer internal injuries.
If it weren't for his extraordinary physique, it would be a problem to even stand up now.
"Commander! Are you okay?"
Jing Jingsi waved his hand and stirred up the chaotic energy and blood in his body, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Commander An!"
"Commander An!"
…
"Continue to fight the enemy, and Deputy Commander Chen will lead the troops on my behalf!"
Jing Jingsi said this with her last breath, and then fainted.
Tan Yuan's condition was much better than that of Jing Jingsi, but he was also knocked off the ground and hit the ground. However, he had true energy to protect his body. Although he was hit by a huge force, he was not seriously injured. He just felt that his hands were slightly injured. Feeling numb, head buzzing.
But before Tan Yuan could react, the hook-and-scythe gunmen from the side had already rushed over.
The knight who fell on the ground was the prey of these hook and sickle gunmen. Two hook and sickle guns came out at the same time, trying to hook Tan Yuan's legs.
Tan Yuan immediately cut off two hook and sickle spears with his sword, then stood up like a carp and charged straight into the Long Wu Army's camp.
Red eyes, clenched sword, crazy expression.
Tan Yuan's thinking has been affected by the magic sword's intention. The deeper he understands the eight movements of the devil's wishful chain, the greater his influence will be.
However, sometimes, being affected by the magic sword's intention is not necessarily a bad thing.
Whether a person controls a sword or a sword controls a person, it means a leap in realm.
The real energy in Tan Yuan's body has boiled like boiling water.
The cave profound realm has been entered in one step!
Sickle Battalion. (End of chapter)
