Although there were several lanterns hung in the city, visibility was still very low.
I saw a black mass of human heads coming from the direction of the city gate, and they kept shouting: "The guards of the Tianji Battalion are here."
Although these Lin family swordsmen are fierce, they have never been on the battlefield. In terms of psychological quality, how can they be compared with the veterans of the frontier army?
They panicked on the spot and their morale almost collapsed.
At this moment, the sound of rapid horse hooves sounded.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Yulong rode forward and charged forward on his own. He stabbed the sword and ax hand in front of him to the core with a forceful stab.
The next second, a scene that made everyone's scalp numb happened.
Zhao Yulong did not rush to pull out the weapon, but exerted force with his right arm. He actually used the horse's sword to lift the sword and axe-hand up, and then swung the sword-axe-hand, who had expired, directly into the crowd.
What strange power!
Just when everyone was stunned, Zhao Yulong's roar sounded like thunder: "Kill without mercy!"
Zhao Yulong sat upright on the horse's back, relying on the horse's length advantage to stab several times in succession, taking away several lives one after another.
Seeing that Zhao Yulong had started to kill single-handedly, but the swordsmen and axemen forgot to resist, Mr. Lin immediately shouted: "Are you all just wood? You only want to be slaughtered?"
At this moment, a strong man with a huge back and a big ax roared towards Zhao Yulong.
"Young Master of the Dragon and Tiger Army? I want to test your abilities!"
Zhao Yulong glanced out of the corner of his eye, grabbed Ma Shan's hand and pulled it back, grabbed the middle of the horse, and swung it hard. The blade of the horse was three feet long, like a double-edged sword, and swept across it. Next, he actually beheaded the strong man! Before the head could hit the ground, it was pierced by the horse's spear and left hanging in the air.
Plop!
The strong man who was beheaded fell to the ground.
At this moment, the scene was completely in chaos.
Even Mr. Lin, who could keep his composure the best, turned pale.
The strong man just now, in terms of bravery, was one of the best among all swordsmen and axes, but against Zhao Yulong, he couldn't even sustain a single move and was knocked down!
Is this the strength of the Young Master of the Dragon and Tiger Army? !
As the swordsmen and axemen fled in all directions, Zhao Yulong pinched the horse's belly and charged directly into the crowd with a shrill neigh. Those swordsmen and axemen who had long lost their will to resist were killed and abandoned their helmets and armor when faced with Zhao Yulong. In just a few moments, several corpses had been left behind.
Seeing that the army was defeated, Mr. Lin was in despair for a while.
In the street behind me, a large number of swordsmen came one after another. It turned out that their subordinates who were stationed in other locations came after hearing the news.
Mr. Lin was overjoyed and pointed at the unstoppable Zhao Yulong and shouted: "Quick! Charge up quickly. As long as you get close, the horse will not be able to charge up. No matter how good Zhao Yulong's martial arts is, he will only be slaughtered."
Under the command of Mr. Lin, a dozen swordsmen and axemen held up their shields and charged towards Zhao Yulong.
Although during this period, due to negligence, Zhao Yulong seized the opportunity of the two axemen and stabbed their vital points through the gap in the shield, instantly losing their combat effectiveness.
But most of the swordsmen and axemen still rushed to Zhao Yulong's horse.
Mr. Lin was overjoyed: "That's it. Although the horse is fierce, the wooden handle is too long, which is not conducive to close combat. You can just chop at Zhao Yulong, or directly chop down the war horse! As long as this guy falls to the ground, there is nothing to worry about!"
Just as the swordsman screamed and rushed towards Zhao Yulong.
Just heard a loud noise.
boom!
The swordsman and axemen at the front flew out at the same time, even with their shields.
Under the huge impact, a huge crack was created in the shield, and the arm of the axe-hand holding the shield was directly broken, and the screams seemed to resound throughout the entire county.
While everyone was still in shock, they discovered that there was a person standing under Zhao Yulong's horse.
This man was carrying Guduo, grinning wildly and laughing: "How can you fight if you can't even hold a shield firmly? With your little physical strength, I'm afraid you're not even qualified to be a pawn."
After he finished speaking, Li Lang's eyes suddenly widened.
Originally held with one hand, Guduo instantly transformed into dual-wielding.
The handle of the bone is more than three feet long, and the top is an iron egg the size of a yellow apricot. It is uneven and has some small bumps the size of peanuts.
Li Lang grabbed the handle with both hands and exerted his strength to the extreme. He swung the bone from bottom to top, just like hitting a golf ball, with great force.
The moment the bone hit the shield, it made a deep dent in the shield. The sword and ax hand holding the shield was so shocked that the arm hurt and the body staggered.
Just from this moment of negligence, Guduo had already swept over and hit him on the head.
Just listen to a "click".
Faced with the impact of Gu Duo, the human skull was as fragile as tofu, and blood mixed with brains spattered everywhere.
Li Lang took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack. Facing the sword and axemen who raised their shields and formed a formation, Li Lang first hit his legs and then his head.
Some higher-level axemen tried to carry it with their armor, but were hit by bones.
The huge force directly penetrated the armor, shattering the swordsman's internal organs and causing severe internal injuries. Death was only a matter of time.
With Li Lang by his side to protect him, Zhao Yulong could let go of his hands and feet, stabbing out frequently with the spear in his hand, frantically harvesting lives.
But there were already more than a dozen corpses lying around Zhao Yulong and Li Lang.
Li Lang smashed the sword and ax hand in front of him to death with a single bone, and gave a strange smile with ease: "As expected of the young master of the Dragon and Tiger Army, his horse fighting ability is almost the same as that of the veterans of the frontier army."
Zhao Yulong's eyes were indifferent. He swung his spear and stabbed the swordsman who tried to attack Li Lang to death. He said solemnly: "The second son of King Ming has extraordinary physical strength. Only you can use this bone to break through the shield soldiers. If it weren't for the Qin Dynasty, Brother, when I come to Changping County, I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to see the bravery of the men from Fuyun County."
Faced with an enemy whose number was a hundred times different, the two men actually began to trade with each other in business!
Qin Feng, who was sitting at the window watching the excitement, said angrily: "It's too late to flatter each other after the battle is over."
Qin Feng's original intention was to remind the two of them and resolve the battle quickly.
As a result, not only Zhao Yulong and Li Lang heard it, but also attracted Mr. Lin's attention.
Seeing Qin Feng leisurely sitting at the window watching the excitement, Mr. Lin became angry and cursed hysterically: "Little Qin Feng, the blood feud between the Qin and Lin families is finally over!"
"Come here, capture the thief first, capture the king, and kill Qin Feng first!"
After hearing the news, five or six swordsmen rushed directly towards the restaurant where Qin Feng was.
One moment he had just rushed through the door, and the next moment he had flown out upside down. They both struggled for a few times before dying with hatred.
Mr. Lin was stunned and stared blankly at the door, only to see a dark shadow flashing inside the dark door.
Taking a closer look, half of the blood all over his body instantly cooled.
It turned out to be Jing Qianying!
As one of the four masters in Kyoto, how could Mr. Lin not know the reputation of the fourth young lady of the Qin family?
