Wu Nian did not use spears often.
There are already training methods for horse riding and horse riding. But the horse's trunk is too long and cannot be used in foot combat. For foot fighting, steel knives, foot fighting spears, etc. are used.
But weapons like spears are actually just a smaller version of the horse spear.
Wu Nian was able to use it easily.
A "touch" sound. He used a lot of force with his spear and swung Liu Chong's spear away. Then the spear's edge was like a star, a white rainbow pierced the sun, and it pierced Liu Chong's neck.
Regardless of whether it is a spear or a spear, the skill is to keep the attack away from the throat.
Liu Chong was unable to save him with a horizontal spear, so he could only lean back to avoid the spear. The spear in Wu Nian's hand followed him like a shadow. After piercing the air, he used it as a stick and swung it from top to bottom.
On Liu Chong's side, Wu Nian's spear missed again.
A "touch" sound. The spear hit a corpse on the ground hard, making a dull sound. Liu Chong quickly regained his posture and looked at Wu Nian cautiously.
This guy! ! ! !
He had just fought a fierce battle with a heavy ax in hand, which must have consumed a lot of energy. But it is still full of strength, as fast as a leopard.
It really shouldn’t be underestimated.
"What's wrong? Aren't you going to take my head?" Wu Nian was arrogant, laughed wildly, and stabbed Liu Chong with a spear again.
That's right.
This kid has the strength to defeat thousands of people.
but.
I killed more than one person out of ten thousand enemies?
From my early twenties to my late thirties, I did not deal with government affairs or military affairs. I only read military books and practiced martial arts at home every day. Ten years are like one day.
Don't say that your kid is worse than Jin Huanshan, but Jin Huanshan is resurrected.
It would be easy for me to kill him.
That year, Wu Nian barely managed to draw with Wan Yanxian, a ten thousand opponent. Wan Yanxian felt something was wrong. Wu Nian was too young and had a lot of room for growth.
Wu Nian lived up to Wan Yanxian and continued to practice martial arts in the cold and heat. Become better every day, and eventually become the overlord.
Regardless of strength, speed, or martial arts, he surpassed Liu Chong.
"Kill!!!!!!!!!" Wu Nian's killing sound penetrated the bullfighting, and his spears were like a meteor shower, stabbing one after another, forming afterimages in the air, and he quickly attacked Liu Chong.
"Kill!!!!" Liu Chong was right. He roared repeatedly and tried his best to use the spear in his hand, either to block Wu Nian's spear or to strike back with a spear.
But the advantages and disadvantages of the two are destined.
It is a matter of victory or defeat, as well as life and death.
The two fought for fifty rounds. Liu Chong's arms were already sore, his mouth was numb, he could hardly hold the spear in his hand, and his face was ashen.
Are the Liaodong Tigers really that powerful?
Wu Nian's eyes were like stars, but his smile was cold. The spear came out like a dragon with a "whoosh" sound. The momentum is strong and heavy, as steady as an old dog, and it stabs the throat with death.
"Kill!!!" Liu Chong mustered up his courage and tried to stop him.
A "touch" sound. When the two spears clashed, his hands shattered and the spears flew up.
"Pfft" sound. The spear's edge flashed away, and Wu Nian immediately took it back and tucked it under his arm. When it is thrust out, it is bright and white, and when it is withdrawn, the tip of the spear is a little red.
"My official position as a general of ten thousand households, my glory and wealth." There was a blood hole on Liu Chong's neck, and blood suddenly spurted out. He glanced down at his neck, looked at Wu Nian unwillingly, then struggled for a moment, fell forward, and rested his head on a corpse, his eyes wide open, eyes wide open.
"My body is given by my parents, and my martial arts is practiced by myself. No matter whether it is Mongolian or Han, the strong will always be strong. You will not become stronger just because you claim to be a Mongolian."
Wu Nian sneered, and stepped on Liu Chong's head with a click. Liu Chong's larynx was broken, and his head hung on the body with only a layer of skin attached.
happy!
"Hahahaha!!!!" Wu Nian laughed wildly, holding a spear forward and shouting: "Kill them all."
"Kill!!!" Wu Nian's soldiers supported Wu Nian as always. Listening to the general's voice, they roared to kill with all their strength.
It was dark. The Meng Yuan soldiers did not know that Liu Chong was dead, but even if they knew, they would not be defeated so easily.
"Kill!!!!" They waved their weapons vigorously and resisted desperately. The two sides fought fiercely for a while, with Wu Nian's army gaining the upper hand, but the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers resisted.
until.
"General. We are coming." The roar of killing pierced the sky and was clearly conveyed to the ears of both warring parties.
But it was the two soldiers from thousands of households sent by Wu Nian to the ancestral graves in Huer Village after completing their mission. Two thousand households returned to help Wu Nian.
The Meng Yuan soldiers were already very reluctant to resist Wu Nian, and they heard enemy reinforcements arriving. Then it collapsed.
"Run!!!!"
"We are defeated like a mountain. Let's go."
The heavy armored and heavy ax soldiers of the Meng Yuan Dynasty abandoned the heavy axes in their hands, turned around and fled. Ordinary soldiers also did the same.
"Kill them all."
The army is defeated like a mountain, who can be spared? Wu Nianjun's soldiers were also exhausted, but at this time they had new strength and attacked from behind.
Except for some Mongolian and Yuan soldiers who took advantage of the night to escape, most of the Mongolian and Yuan soldiers were killed by Wu Nian's soldiers.
Wu Nian was tired.
He first held a heavy ax and killed many Mongolian and Yuan soldiers. He also held a spear and fought to the death with Liu Chong. No matter what the opponent was, he was still a ten thousand enemy.
In fact, he was at the end of his strength, and then he continued to fight with a spear for a while.
When the fighting was over, Wu Nian sat down on the ground with his spear in hand, breathing heavily. Despite the cold wind and the white snow.
But Wu Nian's face was covered with sweat.
"General. Water." A soldier quickly took out the sheepskin water bag heated with body temperature from his clothes and handed it to Wu Nian.
Wu Nian was not polite. After pulling out the stopper, he drank heavily.
After the warm water entered his stomach, Wu Nian suddenly felt refreshed and regained a little strength. My breathing is not so rapid anymore.
"General." Two Qianhu who returned with their soldiers came to Wu Nian and bowed first. Then a Qianhu couldn't help but ask: "General, how are you? Are you injured?"
"Such a close combat. How could I be injured?" Wu Nian's answer was very tough, and then he stood up and said: "Three thousand warriors who were connected in a short distance. Stay and recuperate. Treat the wounded immediately and kill them. Meng Yuan wounded soldiers and let them die happily."
"You two. Lead the troops and follow me to Xingshi Mountain." Wu Nian looked up at the two thousand households again and ordered.
"Yes." When the two Qianhu heard Wu Nian's answer, they immediately felt relieved. They immediately responded and called their soldiers to join them and plan to take action.
At this moment, Wu Nian remembered something. He bent down and picked up a steel knife. Amid everyone's confusion, he came to Liu Chong's body and chopped off Liu Chong's head with one knife.
Wu Nian roughly took off Liu Chong's helmet, grabbed Liu Chong's hair, threw the head to a soldier, and ordered: "Salt and dry, store it."
"Take it back to [Sunzi Prison]."
"Let everyone know what kind of person this bastard is."
"Yes." The soldier hugged Liu Chong's head and said loudly.
"Let's go." Wu Nian held the steel knife and strode towards Xingshi Mountain. Two soldiers from Qianhu followed quickly.
