0062 [This is not how Ma Shu is used]

Style: Historical Author: Very useless and naiveWords: 2416Update Time: 24/01/18 06:34:18
At this time, Juyi Hall has been turned into a meat grinding ground.

The soldiers in Xiaowang Village seemed to have returned to their training days, holding their simple knives and repeatedly slashing and sheathing their knives.

"ah!!!"

Piercing screams sounded one after another.

In less than a cup of tea, more than half of the bandits were dead or injured.

The main reason was that Han Zhen was so brave that the sword in his hand almost turned into a fan. The bandits who were killed were either dead or maimed.

There is no skill at all, just four words, simple and crude!

Shi Bao no longer had the arrogance and cruelty just now. Although he pretended to be calm, he could not hide the panic in his eyes.

As the number of bandits became smaller and smaller, the resistance Han Zhen and others encountered became increasingly fierce.

At the end, when there were only about thirty people left, their ferocious momentum was no less than that of the regular army.

This is how people are, when forced into a desperate situation, their viciousness will be completely aroused.

Not to mention that these bandits are not good people at all. Most of them have seen blood and touched human lives.

Suddenly, casualties began to appear on Han Zhen's side.

The momentum of the soldiers gradually weakened. If Han Zhen hadn't been fighting in front, they would have dispersed long ago.

There is no way, how can soldiers who have only trained for a few days have any discipline.

The fleeing army on the other side has almost reached its limit. Several people have been seriously injured and have completely lost their combat power. The remaining ten or so people are only supported by their willpower.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhen shouted: "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

Ma Sangou, Zhang He and others also shouted.

Hearing this, the bandits' fearless momentum stagnated, and some began to waver.

Shi Bao's expression changed and he hurriedly yelled: "Don't listen to their deceptions. Surrendering will lead to death. As long as you hold on for a moment, the two hundred brothers in front of the village will repulse the officers and soldiers and they will come to support!"

He knew very well that if they surrendered, these bandits might have a chance to survive, but he, the bandit leader, would definitely die.

When the brothers at the village gate repel the officers and soldiers, the situation will be reversed in an instant.

These words made the bandits regain their confidence.

Han Zhen looked at Shi Bao, with murderous intent boiling in his eyes.

He had wanted to kill Shi Bao for a long time, but this guy was very thieving. When he saw something was wrong, he immediately jumped off the table and got into the group of bandits.

Sensing Han Zhen's gaze, Shi Bao swallowed and took two steps back calmly.

"If you don't surrender, then kill them all!"

With a cold tone, Han Zhen picked up the horse that he had abandoned earlier, stepped on the corpse, and strode towards Shi Bao.

With so many people dead, the entire lobby became quite empty, and Ma Shu finally had a place to use.

Zhang He and other soldiers were so frightened that they dispersed to make way for him.

The bandits don't understand, but they do.

If you accidentally get hit by the pole, it will be fatal.

"Brothers, let me kill him!"

Shi Bao roared angrily, but his feet remained motionless.

It seems that as he gets older, he feels that his courage has become smaller. If it were two years ago, he would definitely be the first to rush forward.

"kill!"

Seven or eight bandits roared and swarmed forward.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

Bandits also know this.

They have discovered that those soldiers are actually a bunch of mobs. As long as they kill this person, the others will collapse on their own.

Woo!

A harsh sound of breaking wind exploded in everyone's ears.

The black horse sword swept out, and the sharp edge hit the chest of a bandit who was charging at the front.

But with a crisp sound, the bandit was blown away by a huge force.

He flew a full seven or eight meters away, and finally hit the wall hard. His whole chest collapsed inward, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and he died on the spot.

hiss!

This scene made several other bandits stop in their tracks.

Everyone looked at Han Zhen in horror, feeling their scalp numb.

Even the fleeing troops in the rear were stunned, and their eyes were dull.

There were many warriors on Qinfeng Road, and they had fought against even Tie Yaozi, who was known as the most elite man in Xixia.

But someone as brave as Han Zhen was simply unheard of.

In fact, this scene is not uncommon on the battlefield.

When the heavy armored cavalry charges at high speed, they can use the impact of the galloping horses to knock people back seven or eight meters.

But Han Zhen is fighting on foot!

The square-faced man's lips wriggled a few times, and he finally managed to hold back the sentence: "Ma... that's not how Ma Shu is used."

There are only two ways to use the horse spear. One is to hold the horse spear horizontally during a charge and use the impact force and inertia of the war horse to pierce the enemy.

The other type is when fighting, standing with both feet in stirrups, holding a spear in both hands, and stabbing from top to bottom.

Even if it's a thorn, it's mainly based on thorns.

He himself is a good wielder of the spear. Seeing Han Zhen use the horse spear like a stick of water and fire at this moment was even more uncomfortable than carrying several knives.



Han Zhen didn't know how to use a horse sword. Except for two years of dagger training in the army, he didn't know anything about other cold weapons.

Every time he fights with others, he looks brave, but in fact he is disorganized.

The problem is, he doesn't need skills.

No matter how many martial arts you have, I can defeat them all on my own.

After beating a horse thief to death with one blow, Han Zhen walked straight towards Shi Bao without stopping.

Shi Bao screamed: "Kill! Kill him!"

However, the bandits who had charged earlier retreated.

This blow completely shattered the courage and fierceness these bandits had accumulated.

"ah!!!"

Seeing Han Zhen getting closer and closer, a bandit burst out in fear, roared and rushed forward with a knife.

Poof!

Before he could even take two steps, the black sharp edge pierced his chest.

Raising the horse's horse, the bandit was immediately lifted high in the air.

Han Zhen waved his right hand, and the bandit's body was thrown far away.

Goulon!

The deserters all swallowed.

Holding a two-meter-long horse pole with one hand, even if you only hold the middle part of the pole, the strength required to lift a strong man weighing more than 100 kilograms is no less than lifting a weight of three to four hundred kilograms with one hand. .

Is this still a human being?

"Bang~"

A bandit dropped his sword and knelt on the ground with a bang: "I...I surrendered!"

As soon as the first one surrenders, there will be a second one...

"I surrendered too."

"Don't kill me."

For a while, bandits kept throwing down their swords and kneeling down to surrender.

Shi Bao roared with a ferocious expression: "Don't surrender, otherwise you will die!"

However, no one wanted to listen to him.

Soon, only Shi Bao was left standing among the surrounded bandits.

"Brother, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

At this moment, Lao Si's shouts and the sound of footsteps sounded outside.

The officers and soldiers were defeated?

The expressions of the soldiers and deserters suddenly changed.

A trace of anger flashed in Han Zhen's eyes. The defeat of the officers and soldiers was certain. With a group of archers and local soldiers, it would be damned if they could break into the stronghold.

But he never expected that the officers and soldiers would be defeated so quickly.

It’s less than a quarter of an hour!

Shi Bao was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha, I don't deserve my life..."

Before he finished speaking, a horse stick stabbed into his heart, and the sharp edge came out of his body.

Pulling out the horse's horse, Han Zhen didn't even look at Shi Bao's body. He turned around and walked toward the door. He ordered in a cold tone: "Kill all the bandits. I'll hold off the bandits' reinforcements first."