Zhou Tong was also quite surprised——
I wanted to be a deputy pioneer who took credit for my achievements, but why did I become a pioneer?
Could it be that Wang Ding's guy has some tricks up his sleeve that I didn't notice?
Is this a tactical mistake or a philosophical necessity?
Readers should be aware that when people are surprised, their thinking tends to be slow. However, although thinking is slow, horses are not slow. This probably involves the different flow rates of time in different dimensions, which is divorced from the thinking ability of Song people - only What storytellers can describe is the often heard saying, "It's too late to tell, but it's too late to tell!"
It was too late, but it was too late. Zhou Tong, the "little overlord", didn't understand how he became a vanguard. The green-maned horse had already led its owner into the enemy's camp like a real overlord!
Gao Lian was doing this when he saw the 300 flying divine army going all out, killing the enemy's elite warriors who were good at shooting. Before he could grin, he saw a BMW carrying a majestic and mighty general rushing straight in front of him. The surprise is really no small matter.
However, the generals under his command all thought that turning defeat into victory was a foregone conclusion. They were busy gathering and arranging their soldiers. They wanted to wait for the magic soldiers to kill the enemy and then charge and pursue them. Unexpectedly, an overlord suddenly rushed out and rushed straight to the enemy. In front of the general!
They were in a good mood at this moment, just like Cuju in later generations. They were fully convinced that they had a chance to win, and they passed the half-court. Unexpectedly, a winger from the opponent came out, drove straight in, and instantly formed a one-on-one situation with the goalkeeper!
They were so shocked that they all stared at Zhou Tong with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.
Cao Cao was also shocked.
When Shi Wengong charged, Suo Chao's bloody spirit was already ignited, but he was blocked by the retreating flying cavalry. He was unable to respond for a while, and finally got out. Shi Wengong had already started killing among the magic soldiers, and Zhou Tong took the lead. Kill in front of the enemy general.
Suo Chao was so proud of this turn of events that he couldn't help but cheer: "Ah, what a good man! It's not in vain for King Li Tian to fall into his two hands."
Wang Ding nodded repeatedly: "Not talking about martial arts, just talking about such courage, it would not be embarrassing for me to be captured by him."
Wen Da even grew louder: "What kind of geniuses are under my martial brother's command? This Zhou Tong seems to be scolding me for being the forty-seventh martial artist in Daming Palace. I thought he was just a talker. Unexpectedly, he is so heroic!"
Yang Zhihuarong looked at each other. They had witnessed with their own eyes the scene where Zhou Tong was captured after failing to threaten someone, and they couldn't help but feel worried.
Zhou Tong was indeed panicked.
But then he saw Gao Lian's expression - the helpless and confused eyes, the distorted facial features, the silly and wide-open mouth, and the trembling uvula in his mouth, all of which showed that Gao Lian was far more powerful than Zhou Tong at this moment. I was even more panicked.
Zhou Tong, a veteran bandit known as the handsome man of Peach Blossom Mountain and the Little Bully of Qingzhou, has a green forest-like thinking engraved in his bones.
This kind of thinking is: If you are afraid of him, I will bully him.
It is commonly said that you can't hold back your arms when you see a coward.
Seeing Gao Lian being so frightened, Zhou Tong's fighting spirit suddenly surged: "Hey! Monster, I'm waiting for the hero to lick the blood with the knife tip, I'm afraid you won't be able to do sorcery!"
With a swing of his green spear, he first swept away a few soldiers who were approaching him, and then shot Gao Lian directly into his throat.
Gao Lian was frightened, and hurriedly waved his backhand, and the Tai'a sword passed by, with a soft clang, and sliced off Zhou Tong's spearhead.
With this obstacle in hand, the commander Xue Yuanhui caught up with him, and the two swords in his hands danced into a circle of light and shadow, heading straight for Zhou Tong.
Zhou Tong quickly let go of his hand. Fortunately, the green-maned horse was very humane. He jumped to the side and Zhou Tong took the opportunity to pull out the golden sword from his waist and faced Xue Yuanhui.
Xue Yuanhui was determined to perform meritorious service in front of the general. The two swords danced in ever-changing shapes, as if he had grown seven or eight arms. Zhou Tong's swordsmanship was mediocre first, and secondly, the sword's head and mouth were made of gold. The spine was also inlaid with a pure gold dragon that was more than two feet long. It was much heavier than an ordinary sword. After Qiang took a few moves, he felt that it was running slowly and couldn't help complaining.
This sword was a collection of the five tigers of the Zeng family. Although it was expensive and majestic, it was not suitable for use in battle. That day, Lao Cao asked his brothers to choose armor and weapons. Zhou Tong loved the luxury of it, so he grabbed it first and was very proud of it. Who would have known that At this moment, he suffered his retribution.
Seeing that he was in danger, he was about to call for help when suddenly Suo Chao came galloping towards him. Xue Yuanhui was worried that his general would be lost, so he quickly stepped forward to block Suo Chao. Zhou Tong took a long breath and saw more than ten generals rushing towards him. It didn't matter. Busuo pointed and said with a smile: "You stupid bird, risking your life for who to see? Didn't you see that the old demon died in the hands of my 'little overlord'?"
The generals were frightened at the same time, and looked around hurriedly, only to see Gao Lian sitting crookedly on his horse, with two eyes open and a speechless mouth, a gun shaft in his throat was deep into his flesh, and the other end was just right. He pressed against the ground and supported his body from falling.
Black and red blood flowed down the gun barrel and accumulated in a pool on the ground.
A Tiha shouted out loud: "How is it possible? I saw En Xiang beheading you with my own eyes!"
Zhou Tong sat upright proudly and smiled coldly: "In Zhou Tong, people in the world call him the 'Little Overlord'. His marksmanship is astonishing and frightening. He can stab a lot of people to death. Do you still need the head of a spear?"
It turned out that Gao Lian was not skilled in martial arts and was in a hurry. He relied on the sharpness of his sword to cut off the tip of his spear. It was not a flat cut. The sword cut it sideways, just enough to cut the spear tip into a sharp angle.
If the stab was elsewhere, it wouldn't be a problem if there was armor to protect him. However, it hit the soft part of the throat. Zhou Tong himself also used great force and was naturally killed in one move.
In the panic, no one could figure this out for a moment, and they all thought that Zhou Tong's marksmanship was truly superb. In the midst of their shock, Zhou Tong smiled and raised his sword and said: "The third skill in my life is the Overlord's marksmanship, and the second is the Overlord's marksmanship." Archery, as for the first place, it is the Golden Dragon Slaying White Snake sword technique passed down from Han Emperor Gaozu. In the past, Han Emperor Gaozu used this sword technique to defeat Xiang Yu's Overlord Spear. You are all friends in martial arts. You will die with this sword. Under the law, you will surely be able to smile."
Although his sword is not easy to use, it is truly extraordinary in terms of appearance. When the generals looked at it, they felt it was noble and majestic. The golden dragon on the spine of the sword spread its teeth and claws, as if it was about to fly into the sky. They couldn't help but be surprised.
They exchanged glances with each other and nodded: This guy's third best marksmanship can kill people with a stick. Who can stop his best swordsmanship? We are not martial arts idiots, so it’s okay not to look at his golden dragon-killing white snake sword technique.
Without saying a word, they all turned their horses' heads and ran away. When the soldiers saw that the prefect was dead and the generals were fleeing, they dispersed in a rush.
Xue Yuanhui was shocked by the two swords. Unexpectedly, the robes were so cowardly, and the Daoist people were blinded. Didn't they see that I almost killed him? Why didn't he use the sword technique of killing the white snake so powerfully to save his life?
Just as he was about to shout back to everyone, "Little Pioneer" Wang Ding stabbed Xue Yuanhui in the lower abdomen, knocked him off the horse, and killed him with another shot.
Pulling out his gun, the man looked at Zhou Tong in confusion: "Brother Zhou, aren't you some kind of deadly sword? Why did you come up with some white snake-killing sword technique?"
Zhou Tong looked enviously at Wang Ding who easily beheaded the general, gritted his teeth, and said with a forced smile: "It's the God-Slaying and Immortal-Death-killing Sword. It's the most powerful killing move in my Golden Dragon-Slaying White Snake sword technique."
Wang Ding sighed and nodded: "Fortunately, fortunately."
Several people looked back and saw that all three hundred divine soldiers had been killed.
As soon as I asked, I found out that when Gao Lian died, the strong wind stopped, and the black mist on these flying magic soldiers disappeared. Li Kui led the infantry forward, and a few heroes took the lead. They killed them all without much effort.
Xu Guanzhong ordered people to clean the battlefield, but they got a lot of strange things - first of all, these magic soldiers held fire folds in their arms, and there was a bag of yellow sand with various beasts cut out of white paper, including jackals, tigers, leopards, elephants and poisonous snakes. , full of surprises; as for the gourds behind them, they turned out to be iron gourds, filled with sulfur, flame, salt, and pyrotechnic materials.
He also found a bronze medal of gathering beasts from the noble saddle sedan, with dragon and phoenix seals on it. Everyone looked at it and thought it was strange. Cao Cao made the decision and said: "Take it back with me and let Fan Demon King identify it, and you will know the clues."
What is particularly valuable is the sword used by Gao Lian. Xu Guanzhong and Cao Cao identified it and they both said it was the famous sword Tai'a in ancient times.
Most of the generals had heard the name of this sword and were vying to see it. Li Kui also looked at it and blew out two breaths from his nostrils: "It's short and small, but it looks like the head of a big gun. It doesn't look good. It doesn't look good." .”
Xu Guanzhong smiled and said: "Tianniu, you don't know that this sword was jointly made by two great swordsmen, Ou Yezi and Qianjiang in the Spring and Autumn Period. However, the two swordsmen said that this sword is the sword of the princes' majesty, and it originally existed in Between heaven and earth, there is only invisible and traceless sword energy. When the time, place, and human beings are unified, the sword will be completed. Later, when it is cast, the sword body is naturally engraved with the seal character 'Tai'a'. Character!"
Hearing this, Li Kui suddenly said: "Ah, you are so powerful, but I shouldn't say you are ugly, don't blame me, don't blame me." After saying this, he bowed twice to the sword.
Zhou Tong said with a smile: "The two of you, Ou Yezi and Ganjiang, can brag better than my younger brother." Everyone laughed after hearing this.
Cao Cao took it in his hand and couldn't put it down to play with it. He suddenly smiled and said: "That Gao Lian should still have a lot of powerful magic skills that he has not used. If Zhou Tong hadn't killed him, maybe there would be another incident in this battle. Since you killed him, Man, I’ll give you this sword.”
With that said, he sheathed the sword and gently threw it to Zhou Tong.
Xu Guanzhong's expression changed and he lost his voice: "Brother, this is inappropriate!"
There are different teachings: the noble sorcery comes from the high strength, the domineering marksmanship dominates the king. Who says Wujian can't be stabbed to death? Inheriting the Bohu Jiangnan Tang Dynasty!
(End of chapter)
