Firstly, Han Fu approved, secondly, there was a military order in front of him, and most importantly, both Gongsun Zan and Liu Bei were guarantors for this person. Yuan Shao thought about it and nodded: "Come here, prepare some wine for Lord Qi."
"Forget it."
Qi Zhen waved her hand, turned and walked to Guan Yu and Zhang Fei, cupped her fists and said, "Generals Guan and Zhang, why don't you lend me your weapons?"
The two looked at each other and smiled, then raised the weapons behind them and handed them to Qi Zhen.
"Kill that guy quickly, and I will celebrate your victory when you come back!" Zhang Fei didn't want others to know the close relationship between the two parties, but he couldn't help but his voice was too loud, so he still let everyone listen to this sentence. Clearly.
Qi Zhen chuckled and took Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear, but her hand was weighed down by the huge weight of the weapon.
The Zhangba Snake Spear is also called the Zhangba-pointed Steel Spear. The shaft of the spear is one foot long and the tip is eight inches long. The blade has two peaks and is in the shape of a swimming snake, hence its name.
One foot and eight inches is equal to approximately two and a half meters. Qi Zhen stood next to the eight-foot-long snake spear and felt like a bull head in the underworld. It would be more suitable if the tip of the spear was changed into a fork shape. He could also go to the watermelon field. Catch the yun.
He weighed the Zhangba Snake Spear and felt that if he really used it to fight Hua Xiong for several rounds, he would be very tired. This weapon was not suitable for him.
After returning it to Zhang Fei, Qi Zhen took the Qinglong Yanyue Sword from Guan Yu.
Good guy.
Qi Zhen's body staggered under the weight of the knife itself. She obviously failed to control her center of gravity and was in great embarrassment.
Because of Guan Yu's relationship, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword can be regarded as one of the most famous weapons in ancient China, so it is also called the Guan Sword.
The length of the blade is about the same as that of the Zhangba Snake Spear, but the blade is longer. Qi Zhen weighed it and estimated that it weighs seventy or eighty kilograms. That is, Guan Erye can go into battle with this weapon. Killing the enemy, if it were another person, wouldn't he die of exhaustion before he could kill the enemy?
Qi Zhen is actually not very good at using weapons, and naturally has never learned the relevant skills. The reason why these two people want weapons is actually to take this opportunity to see the combat power of the most outstanding generals of this era. To what extent can it be achieved?
Qi Zhen handed the Guan Dao back to Guan Yu's hand and smiled kindly at the two of them: "The two generals are born with supernatural powers. I am ashamed of myself."
You should really feel ashamed of yourself, because you are indeed not as good as you are.
Then Qi Zhen walked up to Zhao Yun and said softly: "Can I borrow General Zhao's silver spear?"
Zhao Yun smiled casually and handed the bright silver gun behind him to Qi Zhen.
Finally, there is a weapon with a slightly normal weight, Qi Zhen thought in her heart.
If we talk about the length of the bright silver spear, it is a bit longer than the Guandao and the Snake Spear. Qi Zhen visually measured it at 2.89 meters, nearly three meters.
It seems that the ancients understood the principle that one inch is long and one inch is strong. This is especially true during the horse battle between the two sides. The ridiculously long weapons combined with the impact of the war horses can obtain a very amazing bonus to the combat power. It is simply a military commander. A must for horse fighting.
But the weight of the bright silver gun was obviously lighter than those two weapons, and its shape was more delicate. Qi Zhen was quite satisfied with it.
But there was still that problem, he couldn't use it.
"What are you doing here?" Yuan Yi couldn't help but asked.
"It's okay, look, look." Qi Zhen handed the bright silver gun back to Zhao Yun's hand and said with a smile.
"Nonsense! Are you good at this!?" A general in the crowd shouted loudly.
Qi Zhen didn't answer. She walked up to Liu Bei and said with a smile, "It's better to lend Brother Liu his sword."
With a smile in his eyes, Liu Bei took off his male and female swords and handed them to Qi Zhen.
"No, no, no, just give me a handful."
With a clang, Qi Zhen drew out one of the swords, looked around, and nodded.
"That's him."
Qi Zhen just held the sword upside down, slowly walked down the stage, and went straight to the door.
He is more familiar with swords than those long weapons. After all, he has been playing with fairy swords for so long. Whether he knows how to use them is aside, at least it will be easier to hold.
That's right, it's just easy to hold.
He was just a little worried that the opposite Hua Xiong had some unknown abilities. The fight between the two would be like the previous fight with Ji Ling. Without a sharp weapon in his hand, he would not be able to cut off the other's head.
All the princes felt a little disdain in their hearts when they saw that Qi Zhen was dressed in plain clothes, without any armor or helmet.
It turned out to be nothing more than a sensationalist.
Of course, except for people who are familiar with Qi Zhen.
The soldiers guarding the gate of the camp were even more surprised than the princes. The reason was that Qi Zhen did not ride a horse.
When we go out to battle, we don’t even have any horses. What’s the point of fighting? What's more, with Qi Zhen's ordinary figure, where does this confidence come from? If she wants to catch and kill the nine-foot-tall man opposite her, wouldn't it be to die?
"Grandpa, I'm tired of scolding you. You bunch of cowards, don't you even have one who can beat me?!" Hua Xiong's scolding sounded clearly in Qi Zhen's ears.
The camp door slowly opened, and Qi Zhen walked out of the camp, like a prisoner who had just been released from prison.
Qi Zhen held the sword upside down in her hand, walked forward about a hundred meters, and stood there.
Unlike Pan Feng's battle just now, the soldiers in the camp looked at Qi Zhen's lonely appearance and couldn't even shout out a cheer.
There were no loud war drums, no uniform shouts, and the camp was completely quiet.
"Who are you across from me?"
Seeing Qi Zhen standing opposite him, Hua Xiong narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.
"Me? Passerby, what about you?" Qi Zhen pointed at herself, and then nodded her chin at Hua Xiong.
"I am Hua Xiong, the commander-in-chief of Dong Xiangguo. If anyone who has nothing to do with me retreats quickly, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword." Hua Xiong shouted.
"Du Tong, isn't it amazing?" Qi Zhen asked.
"Bold!" Hua Xiong roared angrily, "What do you mean by coming here? Could it be that you are here to surrender on behalf of Yuan Benchu?"
Hua Xiong shouted, but he ignored one thing.
The distance between the two sides was four to five hundred meters, and he could only make sure that his voice could be heard by Qi Zhen by shouting vigorously, but Qi Zhen just spoke without any smoke, but his voice came in clearly. In his ears.
"Surrender?" Qi Zhen glared and waved her hands quickly, "No, no, no."
"I'm here to kill you."
"Kill me? Hahahahaha, do you know who I am and you want to kill me? Hahahaha..."
It was also difficult for Hua Xiong, a martial artist, to know whether what Qi Zhen said was really so ridiculous, or whether he was using this method to show his disdain for Qi Zhen's words. In short, his laughter was so loud that he bent over in laughter on the horse.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" Hua Xiong's face suddenly became serious, his eyes were as wide as bells, and he exuded
A lustful gaze.
"Some people always think that they are a big shot." Qi Zhen's voice came over again at this moment.
Qi Zhen held her sword and walked slowly towards Hua Xiong.
"But you know, people like you can't make any splash in history."
His walking speed began to pick up, and soon turned into a trot.
"In the previous story, you were the stepping stone and stepping stone for Mr. Guan and Liu Bei."
The trot turned into a fast run, and the distance between the two was less than half in an instant.
"In this story, you are my military talisman."
Qi Zhen sprinted forward, and her body was instantly covered with a layer of black armor. She looked extremely scary, and the distance between the two people was already less than a hundred meters!
"Death to the thief!" Hua Xiong urged the BMW on his crotch, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he rushed straight towards him!
brush!
Unexpectedly, Hua Xiong's eyes flashed, and Qi Zhen, who was covered in black armor, disappeared in front of him.
Hua Xiong was stunned. Before he could react, the BMW beneath him neighed and knelt down on the ground!
The huge impact caused Hua Xiong's body to lose balance instantly and he threw forward. At this time, Hua Xiong was horrified and hurriedly tried to maintain his balance.
However, it was too late. A black figure suddenly appeared above Hua Xiong's head and slashed at the back of his neck with a sword!
brush!
Plop!
Gulu gulu...
The sound was the sound of the sword cutting the neck, a bit like cutting flesh.
The thud was the sound of the horse and Hua Xiong's body falling to the ground together.
As for the last grunt, it was the sound of Hua Xiong's head falling to the ground and rolling out.
The horse neighed and stood up, with one of Hua Xiong's legs hanging on the right stirrup.
At this time, a surging stream of blood spurted out from Hua Xiong's fracture, instantly staining the ground red.
You can imagine how fast Qi Zhen's sword is!
Qi Zhen stood there and shook her head at Hua Xiong's body, her expression neither sad nor happy.
Only Qi Zhen herself knows why Hua Xiong lost so quickly, because he underestimated the enemy.
For ancient military commanders, horse fighting was almost one of the indispensable skills. How to make the horse act like a finger, or even become one with yourself was a top priority.
Therefore, the quality of the horses and the skills of horse handling are also important indicators for testing the combat effectiveness of a general in the school.
However, Hua Xiong didn't know that Qi Zhen had mental skills, and he didn't know that Qi Zhen could make his mount stumble in an instant.
He also couldn't imagine that Qi Zhen's instantaneous speed could reach that level, and she could disappear in front of him in the blink of an eye. This was too unbelievable for him.
Qi Zhen disappeared in front of him, and then Ma knelt down. He lowered his head to control his balance, and then Qi Zhen cut his neck from behind.
Yes, that's what happened at the time.
A gust of cold wind blew, making the horse snort on the spot. It seemed that the right side of its body felt a little heavy, so it shook it slightly.
There was a pop.
The soldiers inside and outside the camp gate seemed to feel the sound of the corpse falling to the ground resounding in their hearts.
The soldiers who had made no sound when Qi Zhen went into battle just now could hardly believe what they saw, and now it was even more silent.
Just win?
