Chapter 98: Kill! (Please subscribe)

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"You bastard, the power of the Raging Tiger Guard will not allow you to humiliate me wantonly!"

In the forest clearing, a young warrior held a halberd and raised it high.

Wearing heavy armor and riding on an angry tiger, he held one end of his halberd tightly and was lifted into the sky, like a flag fluttering. It was so funny that he couldn't help but feel shocked, angry and ashamed.

The heavy knight shouted loudly. He didn't care about the so-called knight's glory. He unclenched his hands and made fists. He fell in the air and hit the young warrior's head hard.

"Huh, suppressing Wuhou Mansion is nothing more than that!"

The young warrior just snorted coldly. He held the halberd with both hands and exerted force again. The hard-to-break fine iron halberd shaft was broken by him with a bang.

Holding the halberd blade in one hand, the other hand raised to attack.

The young martial artist's arms were as steely as iron. Both fists of the Raging Tiger Heavy Cavalry hit the martial artist's arms together, as if they were hit by a steel mountain. They could not shake him at all. Instead, the martial artist pulled them upwards, directly breaking through the defense of both fists. Grab the neck.

"I traveled thousands of miles to Shengjing. I originally planned to sneak into the city and kill more Zhou Wusheng who were going to Beijing to take the exam. But you deliberately sought death. You can't blame us for going!"

The young warrior's big hands were like iron pliers, almost deforming the neck armor.

The left hand holding the halberd blade suddenly struck out, and the halberd blade pierced the neck armor and inserted into the neck of the angry tiger cavalry.

Hot blood gushes out, soaking the young martial artist's chest and clothes with large areas of bloody ink.

"Who the hell are you!"

It seemed like a cumbersome task for a young warrior to break his sword and kill someone, but in an instant, before the surrounding heavy cavalry could take action, one of his companions died tragically on the spot.

"We are from Beimang, and we are here just to seek death. We want thousands of warriors to be buried, and we will break the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty for ten years!"

"Bei Mang is undefeated, Wei soldiers will not die!"

The two young warriors laughed wildly, their soul power fluctuated, and dark light flashed.

On the back of Fu Feng's horse twenty meters away, the iron box opened, and two black heavy swords flew like lightning. With just a flash, the seven angry tiger heavy riders surrounding the young warrior flew out one after another.

The chest armor was dented, leaving a long broad blade mark.

The heavy sword has no edge, but it is unstoppable and sweeps across everything!

"Form up a formation to defend against the enemy and send Baili News. They may be the ones who assassinate Miss Xinyu!"

The leader of the heavy cavalry shouted loudly, and all the angry tiger guard heavy cavalry galloped, gathered together, and like a heavy hammer in the hand of the giant spirit god, they smashed hard at the two young warriors. The cold light of the halberd blade was like a fan, and they slashed to where they stood. Beimang Wufu.

The strong smell of sulfur also filled the air at this time.

An angry tiger heavy rider pulled open the fire plug of the bamboo tube in his hand while flying. A stream of fire shot out from the bamboo tube, rushed into the sky, and burst into bright white light in the dark night sky.

There was even a sharp and piercing whistle that could be heard for hundreds of miles.

"Wei soldiers' heavy sword swept across the eight wastelands!"

Looking at the fire that exploded in the night, the smiles on the faces of the two young Beimang warriors became even more intense and crazy.

The heavy sword whirled in mid-air, and was grasped by two people at the same time. The sword moved forward, facing the charge of the angry tiger's heavy cavalry, and faced it.

The Furious Tiger Heavy Cavalry are all warriors in the martial arts giant realm. Their arms are already powerful, and they charge on horseback while wearing armor. With the help of the momentum, their strength is doubled.

A full charge can even break through a hard wall more than ten inches thick.

However, under the edgeless heavy swords of the two Beimang warriors, it was like paper. With one strike of the sword, the halberds were smashed directly, and the three heavy riders who rushed in the front were chopped into pieces together with their horses. Fall to the ground.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The two of them were like bears and beasts that had rushed into the herd of sheep, slashing and slashing all the way. Blood splattered along the way, and the broken limbs of people and horses flew up and fell to the ground. It was terrible to see.

After a few breaths, when the two of them struck the last blow, in the clearing in the forest, except for the leader of the heavy cavalry who stood in shock and anger, no one of the heavy cavalry could stand up.

"Are they from Beimang?"

"Kill the guards of Zhenwu Hou Mansion, they are destined to die!"

"Quick, let's run away!"

It only took a moment for Beimang warriors to commit murder. Although the warriors gathered in the open space of the forest farm to take the martial arts exam, although they had a lot of martial arts training, most of them had no experience in killing enemies on the battlefield. They had never seen such a tragic scene, and they were a little scared for a while. stupid.

Someone yelled, and a group of young warriors and merchants' retainers and servants in the open space suddenly woke up and started running in all directions in a panic.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

However, before everyone could take a few steps to escape, two Beimang warriors flicked their arms, and dozens of brown pellets flew out, hitting the ground and the warriors, and bursting into puffs of smoke.

As soon as the smoke is inhaled by the mouth and nose, a burning pain spreads in the nose and throat. The mucous membranes instantly ulcerate, blood oozes out, and the coughing continues.

More than 300 people fell to the ground in pain while running, scratching their chests and cheeks with their hands, wailing in pain, and rolling on the ground.

Only about a hundred people a little further away were not affected by the poisonous smoke. They rushed into the forest in panic and disappeared into the vast night.

"Everyone must die!"

Putting his finger to his mouth, Beimang Wufu blew his whistle, and four Fu Feng horses rushed towards him.

The two got on their horses and rushed into the forest to chase down the fleeing people.

Although the Beimang Fufeng Horse was smaller in size, its running speed was not slow. It ran in the mountains and forests as if it were on the ground, and soon caught up with the warriors fleeing in the forest. The black heavy sword was entangled by the soul. Flying up, coming and going like lightning, harvesting fresh lives.

"Brother Jiang, how dare the Beimang people appear outside Shengjing City? Those two people are obviously only in the innate realm, but their explosive power is almost comparable to the masters of the Ten Thousand Fu Realm."

Deep in the forest, two horses galloped.

Zhao Tiehe heard the screams and begging for mercy coming from behind, his heart was frightened, and he was secretly thankful.

If Jiang Li hadn't reminded him in time, he might have been killed by the heavy sword.

"There is a great disaster in the north. Snow has been falling for thousands of miles and has been non-stop for several months. The Great Zhou Dynasty is about to launch an army again. Beimang will not sit still and wait for death!"

Jiang Li's eyes were gloomy. If it was just because two Beimang warriors sneaked into the territory of Dazhou and carried out revenge, it was not a big concern with the defense of Shengjing City.

But the arrogance and confidence in the words of the two Beimang warriors made him feel uneasy.

If you want to kill tens of thousands of young warriors participating in martial arts competitions in Shengjing City, it is absolutely impossible to do it with just two Xiantian realm warriors who are both skilled in Taoism and martial arts.

Jiang Li tightened the reins and suddenly turned around, "Let's go to Shengjing to report the news. If my guess is correct, a large number of Beimang masters may have infiltrated into the city."

"What are you talking about? A large number of Beimang masters have entered Beijing!"

When Zhao Tiehe heard this, he almost fell off his horse.

During the great Zhou Dynasty, there were dozens of posthouses in Shengjing City. All martial arts students who came to Beijing to take the exam could stay for free. It was the first choice for all civilian martial artists to enter Beijing.

Although the disciples of aristocratic families and sects are pampered and have no shortage of money, in order to expand their contacts and attract and support civilian warriors with potential, they will most likely abandon the luxurious restaurants and inns with a good environment and settle in the inn.

At this moment, more than 80% of the young warriors from the Great Zhou Dynasty were gathered in dozens of stations all over Shengjing City.

Once there are Beimang masters with hidden evil intentions in these stations, once they cause trouble, it will inevitably cause immeasurable losses to the new power of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The lack of adequate replacement of middle- and low-level officers would even affect the layout of the campaigns in Beimang and the Western Regions.

The screams echoed behind him, but Zhao Tiehe didn't hesitate at all. He suddenly turned his horse's head and galloped away after Jiang Li.

It is certainly dangerous for Beimang's masters to intercept and kill, but if they can warn Shengjing City in advance and turn the tide, these achievements will be enough for him to rise to the top and become a general!

The two horses turned and galloped, and the screams that had faded away gradually returned. In the forest not far away, the trees shook, figures and horse hooves were jumbled, and the screams filled the sky.

Although Zhao Tiehe was determined to follow Jiang Li to report the news, he was still worried.

He rode his horse beside Jiang Li and found this boy, who was seven or eight years younger than him, with a face as pale as water and calm eyes.

Even in the face of such a dangerous situation, there was still no trace of panic or fear.

Calm and calm, unafraid in the face of danger, and possessing a strong self-confidence that allows one to be calm and at ease even when the mountains are overwhelming.

Comparing the two, Zhao Tiehe felt ashamed but also truly admired him.

"A warrior like me will most likely be a general charging into battle in the future, but this young man has the ambition to sit in charge of the three armies and strategize!"

Boom, boom.

From the slanting stab, dozens of cavalry figures suddenly rushed out. The person in front of him was dressed in brocade clothes and had a look of panic on his face. It was Shang Weiran, the son of Linyuan Merchant.

There were originally a mighty team of nearly two hundred people, but now there were only a dozen riders and horses left.

"Unlucky, unlucky, why did I meet the Beimang assassins? The Zhenwu Marquis Mansion is famous, but it's nothing more than that. More than thirty heavy cavalry were defeated by two Beimang warriors!"

Shang Weiran cursed angrily, took three maids, and was escorted by twelve retainers, rushed up the path, and happened to bump into Jiang Li.

The path in the mountains and forests was narrow, and could only accommodate two horses running abreast. Shang Weiran and his party rushed onto the path halfway, and the speed of both horses slowed down.

"Get away!"

Several businessmen's retainers couldn't help but swung their whips directly. The shadow of the whip whistled and whined, and the long whip made of cooked leather looked like a snake or scorpion when it was waved.

Zhao Tiehe couldn't dodge, and was hit on the back by a whip. His clothes burst and his skin was torn. His whole body trembled, and the severe pain almost made him faint.

Two more long whips struck Jiang Li directly.

"He Yu protects the lamp!"

Jiang Li's eyes suddenly turned cold. He exerted force on his legs and the horse's speed increased sharply without giving way. The true energy rushed out from his arms and faintly condensed into the shape of wings.

The two long whips also fell at this time, smashing the Qi feathers directly, but the feedback force caused the arms of the two retainers to shake violently and their bodies to sway.

After sitting down, the horses lost control and collided directly with each other, causing them to flip over. Several retainers who followed were unable to slow down enough and also collided directly with each other.

The big horse roared and rolled in pain, but the retainers riding on it were all Tai Chi and Juqing realm warriors. They were agile and could turn over in mid-air and fall down lightly.

But just by the delay of this breath, Jiang Li and Zhao Tiehe had already rushed out dozens of meters.

"Idiots, a bunch of idiots!"

Shang Weiran cursed angrily, glanced at the fallen retainers, and rushed forward without looking back. Looking at the backs of Jiang Li's two cavalrymen from a distance, the gloom in his eyes was thick as water.

"Da Zhou's little bastard, where can you escape!"

The sound of hoofbeats in the forest started again, and the black heavy sword flew out, slashing in the air. Several retainers who were lagging behind were directly hit by the heavy sword, and their bones were broken into pieces.

Two young Beimang warriors rushed out on horseback. The rough skin on their cheeks showed a strange red color.

"We don't have much time, we must not let those little brats leave to report the news!"

The two looked at each other, and their soul power surged again. The black heavy sword whimpered, pierced the air with a whoosh, flew over the heads of Jiang Li, Shang Weiran and others, slashed in the air, and stuck at the end of the path with a bang.

Jiang Li avoided the blow from the heavy sword and could only rein in his horse and slow down.

When darkness fell above his head, a Beimang warrior stretched out his arms and pounced down like a bird of prey.

Jiang Li turned over to dodge, but a pair of tiger-like and leopard-like steel claws came down, directly tearing the big horse he was riding into pieces alive.

(End of chapter)