Chapter 200: The dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow

Style: Historical Author: little fishWords: 5719Update Time: 24/02/20 20:38:13
The sky has begun to fade.

It's almost dawn.

This is also the time when everyone is most tired.

After staying up all night, no matter how energetic you are, you may need to take a rest.

They will all feel physically depressed.

For the Jin Kingdom camp, in fact, it is also the agreed time.

"attack."

Wanyan Honglie waved his hand and shouted softly with a cold voice.

There were flags waving and people shouting.

The next moment, torches were lit all around, far and near, illuminating the shores of Taihu Lake like daylight.

First of all, the famous Iron Palm Gang in Sanxiang roared, wielded knives and guns, and charged forward bravely.

The gang leader promised a huge reward.

Gold, silver, treasures, beauties' skills, everything is available as long as they perform meritorious deeds.

On weekdays, these gang members are working hard to gain qualifications and flatter the higher-ups.

With the Sanxiang boundary, there is no longer a force that can fight, and they have not had this opportunity to reach the sky in one step for a long time.

At this time, facing the Taihu water bandits, who were also gang members similar to himself, how could he feel the slightest fear?

At the moment, everyone is fighting for the lead, wielding swords and guns.

"Chief Qiu, I believe that your men can defeat the forces of Taihu in one fell swoop.

However, you still have to be careful about Lu Guanying's surprise attack.

If you really meet him, you don't have to fight hard, just attract the handsome accountant. "

"Qiu, don't worry."

A cold light flashed in Qiu Qianren's eyes.

He also recalled that day when he was careless and fought hard with his opponent's special moves, but in the end, he received a sharp blow from the front, and it took him more than ten days to recover from his injuries.

I don't feel good at all.

At this time, there were still visible scars on his face, from the middle of his eyes to the nose and lips, and the skin and flesh were slightly everted.

In the area covered by the clothes, there was a long blade that ran from the chest to the abdomen, almost splitting him into two pieces on the spot.

This shows how dangerous that day was.

Not seriously hurt, but scary.

As a result, he clearly still has the strength to fight again, he has sufficient internal strength, and his muscles and bones are still strong.

However, he just couldn't muster the courage to return and attack again.

He just hurriedly picked up his Qinggong skills and fled in confusion.

In that battle, the damage was not great, but the humiliation was great.

Therefore, he really wanted to face each other head-on, fight again, and wash away his shame.

Don't let others underestimate you.

"Chief Qiu, when fighting on the battlefield, it's actually very easy to defeat him without competing for the moment.

The dispatch of our entire army here will definitely attract all the attention, including that kid.

If he doesn't come to guard the central army, he can just go down with a drum and level the water stronghold.

If he charges first, that's fine.

As long as the Guiyun Village is slightly involved, Mr. Ouyang will take action.

When the time comes, capturing or killing his family members will definitely cause him to be in a state of chaos, making it difficult to think about everything...

Even if Mr. Ouyang fails to succeed as soon as possible, Lu Guanying will be forced to make a quick decision. With this in mind, all you have to do is lure him over.

At that time, the high priest ambushed one side and the three eight-leaf baturu war dancers surrounded him.

And Mr. Qiu is waiting for an opportunity to attack...

Even if he had three heads and six arms, he would still be powerless.

After Lu Wanying died, the Taihu forces were leaderless and disappeared.

"Your Majesty is wise."

Qiu Qianren raised his hands and praised, admiring him in his heart.

The key point of this plan is still Ouyang Feng's, using the Five Supreme Masters to penetrate directly into the heart of the enemy, which is a heart-attack plan.

Lu Guanying is still young, so he probably doesn't have that kind of desperate cruelty.

Once his mind is in a state of confusion, he is close to death.

In fact, when Qiu Qianren thought about it, he had so many troops and masters.

To deal with Taihu Lu Guanying, you only need to attack directly from the front.

There is no need to use so many means.

To make it so circuitous, both a design and an ambush, it is too important to pay attention to the opponent.

However, this battle was personally directed by Wanyan Honglie, and he could only obey orders.

I don't express much opinions.

At the moment, the plan is ready.

Qiu Qianren's figure floated down the mountain like a light cloud, shouting: "My sons, follow me and kill, and I will kill a man of great wealth."

"kill."

The eight thousand gang members were like a great tide overflowing the long embankment.

He shouted and ran, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty and fierce light.

The faster you run, the faster you rush forward.



To the side behind you, not far away.

The three thousand armored cavalry standing obliquely were silent.

Daganluo's troops held down their positions, enduring and waiting.

The war horse neighed from time to time, flicked its tail, shook its head, and kicked its legs.

The cavalrymen pressed their hands on the long soldiers and breathed evenly.

As long as the fighter plane appears, the three thousand armors will rush down and kill the opponent without leaving any trace of armor behind.

Nowadays, the military equipment of the Southern Dynasty is depleted, and many officials are secretly colluding with the Jin Kingdom.

It is not realistic for a large army to invade the south, but it is not difficult for a small group of cavalry to attack thousands of miles, and there are many people to cooperate.

Of course, there are still dangers.

Recently, the Song Dynasty promoted Meng Gong, the commander of the Zhongshun Army, and gave him the command of the army and horses in the west of Beijing.

This man is good at fighting, loves soldiers as much as his own son, and is very capable of action.

If he makes too much noise here, he might be attracted to him, risking the entire army being annihilated.

However, risks are risks. As long as you follow the prince and fight this battle well, your future will be unlimited.

It's worth a try.

Daganluo's abacus was shattered.

A red light appeared in his eyes, and he was obviously excited.



"Let me see the results of everyone's practice over the past few months."

Yang Lin's eyes were faint, as if they were burning with will-o'-the-wisps.

Looking far into the distance, he saw the Iron Palm Gang charging into the formation, and also saw Qiu Qianren.

He even saw three thousand elite cavalry standing next to him, ready to go.

A little further away is Wanyan Honglie's camp.

He knew that the other party was also looking at him, waiting for him to appear.

On one side, Guiyun Village, which was several miles away, was completely silent, with neither fire rising nor fireworks rising into the sky.

He knew something was going to happen.

Maybe it will be the next moment, and there will be no need to wait too long.

The scented bait has been laid out, it just depends on whether the fish will take the bait.

"Young Master, please rest assured. In the past three months, a huge amount of money has been spent regardless of the cost. The medicinal materials and meat obtained in exchange have basically been used on these brothers.

Nowadays, there are 800 people at the bone-building level of Mingjin, 300 people at the muscle-building level, and seven people at the viscera-building stage.

There are a total of 3,500 other people whose combined strength reaches more than 300 kilograms.

With a long iron sword in his hand, he can use the three horizontal sword movements... His subordinates don't think that any gang force can stop such a sword formation and strangulation. "

Yes.

In order to train these men under his command, Yang Lin did not hide his secrets at all, and taught the martial arts of the Ming Jin stage and the Dark Jin stage, and the martial arts of Jing Yuan.

He just wanted to grab this time difference.

Don’t be afraid of others stealing your lessons.

It only takes the first few months.

The training and fighting style of Chinese martial arts is extremely difficult to reach the later stages, requiring a lot of resources and hard work.

However, in the early stages of physical training and strength growth, inner qi practitioners cannot even catch up.

Learning inner qi also requires mastery of the knowledge of meridians, and it is easy to get sidetracked and become obsessed with practice.

Under normal circumstances, the elders of the master's sect need to be around to protect and watch over them carefully.

Only then can the Little Zhoutian be circulated, opening up the meridians and opening up the orifices one by one.

In other words, even if an uneducated person tells you how to practice, you won’t understand it and you won’t be able to practice it.

As for the training method of hard bridge and hard horse like Chinese martial arts, as long as there is enough food and medicinal materials, you practice hard enough, and you have talent...

Naturally, it is a thousand miles, and the progress in the early stage is as fast as riding a rocket.

Especially these strong young men who have been doing hard work since childhood and have practiced some simple barres.

Obtaining advanced and profound body-building techniques is like a fish acquiring water.

Breaking through levels one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye... The young man with powerful natural divine power has already cultivated to the point of secretly refining the internal organs.

Therefore, any kind of martial arts, as long as the threshold is low enough and the bottleneck is small enough, it can be practiced by everyone.

Talents will appear like a spurt.

This is both unexpected and reasonable.

"Then I'll see how powerful their sword array is."

Yang Lin nodded, his eyes filled with anticipation.

The two sides are getting closer and closer.

One side is fierce and violent, leaping and galloping, like a pack of wolves devouring wildly.

One side is as stable as Mount Tai, and each step is like fishing in the mud.

The momentum seems different.

The Iron Palm Gang was full of momentum, charging fast and attacking fiercely.

But the next moment, the situation changed.

As the two parties approached, swords and guns came into contact.

In the dim light of morning, a row of waves of swords rose up, stretching for several miles.

"Exploring the sea style!"

"Moon-holding style!"

"Collapsing Mountain Style!"

The light of the sword is like snow, like the sea, like waves...

Move forward layer by layer, step by step.

Whether it is a sword, a spear, a shield or a hammer in front of you.

Armor piercing or not.

Before this wave of knives, everything was reduced to pieces.

The blood was like a river, splashing and flowing in all directions.

"good……"

Leader He shook his fist heavily and shouted suddenly.

There was murderous intent all around, and the sound surged into the sky.

"This is the three movements of the horizontal sword. Focus on one strike and ignore the rest.

The three swords written by you, Young Master, are enough to be included in the history of war, and they will be famous in the history.

I look at this situation. Not to mention that the opponents are just a ragtag group like the Iron Palm Gang. Even the Golden Soldiers and Iron Armored Pagoda may not be able to stop them.

With one slash of the sword, both men and horses were shattered. "

"good."

Yang Lin smiled faintly.

This was to be expected.

At that time, it was written in the history books that the Mo Dao team of the Tang Dynasty relied on the power of their swords. After forming a battle formation, they killed the cavalry to the point of losing their shit.

No matter what is in front of him, if it blocks the way, he will cut it out with one strike.

Because soldiers only practice simple diagonal cuts, horizontal cuts, and vertical cuts, they don't need to be too clever.

Swinging a knife thousands of times a day, as long as you can hold on and practice for a long time, the speed of the knife will naturally become astonishingly fast.

Moreover, the sword-wielding hands were even more physically strong, each one as strong as an ox, and could kill a horse with just their bare hands.

Think about it, if you slash it with a sharp and solid long knife, it will be a human weapon.

This formation and sword technique are of course not without their shortcomings.

The sword technique is too simple and has almost no changes. If one person rushes forward alone, he will be easily broken.

All you have to do is avoid the sharp edge and attack while roaming.

Because such an attack loses its subtlety, and defensively, it is not done well.

However, isn’t this a military attack now?

There is no need to retreat or block at all, just move forward...

The wave of knives rolls, and basically nothing can block the power of the knife. There is no chance for people to attack in a roundabout way.

As a result, a very interesting scene appeared on the battlefield.

Iron Palm helps everyone rush faster and die faster.

The gang members who rushed up later, no matter whether their martial arts were high or low, all had their souls erupted and stopped at their feet.

Some still want to move forward, while others want to retreat. They need to avoid the edge first.

Suddenly, the crowd surged into chaos.

This time, as Taihu's elite advanced step by step, it was more like killing a chicken, killing them faster.

In one attack, thousands of long knives were chopped down like a meat grinder. Broken limbs and arms flew around, and weapons were cut into two pieces everywhere.



Qiu Qianren's eyes were red.

Looking at his subordinates, more than 2,000 people were lost immediately after just one contact.

In the ensuing push and hustle, more than a thousand people were cut down by the sword.

The opponent's battle formation was neat and dark, and they were all pressed up.

His steps didn't even slow down at all.

Nothing can stop it from being bulldozed all the way.

He pointed forward and said angrily: "Cavalry attack, attack, you are the dead."

After shouting twice, the cavalry showed no intention of dispatching.

Qiu Qianren couldn't bear it anymore.

He knew what it meant.

The other party is waiting.

The barbarian named Daganluo will not fight to the death for his sons. He is waiting for the elite troops of Taihu Water Village to be exhausted or exhausted.

In this way, the sword is concentrated and slashed, and the energy is as strong as a rainbow.

It must be very tiring.

As long as they don't practice to the point where their strength is endless, even Hong Qigong, even if he uses the Dragon Subduing Palm to hit hundreds of palms in a row, his strength will decline and he will be out of breath, not to mention the young and strong people in these water villages.

Qiu Qianren naturally knew this, and the cavalry's actions were absolutely correct.

Otherwise, when the enemy's troops are at their sharpest point, they rush into battle and no one knows how many people will die in order to stop this killing force.

However, if the cavalry does not move, his men cannot stop them at all.

Qiu Qianren couldn't bear it any longer. He roared loudly and arrived in front of the formation in the shape of a feathered crane piercing the clouds.

Both palms flew, and with the roar, seven or eight people had their bones broken and their tendons broken, and they flew backwards.

Large pieces of internal organs spit out from the mouth, and when they were punched by the force of the palm, they were unable to survive.

This man is worthy of being an iron palm floating on water, his lightness skills are indescribably high, he attacks vertically and horizontally, and comes and goes like lightning.

The palm strength is also as heavy as a mountain.

No matter who is hit by his palm, all their swords will be broken and they will be thrown backward like a kite.

As you can see, the situation in the field has changed.

The remaining five thousand Iron Palms shouted loudly at the same time, and actually stopped their decline slightly.

Wanyan Honglie stood on the hillside with cold eyes. He nodded at this time: "This person can be a general and guard one side."

He turned around and gave the order: "Wave the flag, beat the drum, I guess Lu Guanying can't sit still either.

Leader Qiu will return immediately when he hears the sound of the drum, and we will work together to kill this beast. "

A hint of morbid fanaticism flashed in his eyes, and he bowed respectfully: "High Priest, I'll have to help you next."

"This is easy, don't worry about it."

The high priest, whose face was covered in oil paint, smiled sinisterly, shook his head, and didn't care.

Wanyan Honglie no longer paid attention to the battlefield situation in front of him. He just raised his eyes and looked to the left, "They should also take action over there."



Wanyan Honglie's calculation was actually very accurate.

However, he has reached the beginning but not the end.

Yang Lin did make a move when Qiu Qianren pounced.

Over there, Qiu Qianren's iron palm was as strong as a mountain, and he killed dozens of people in just a few ups and downs.

The momentum here in Taihu Water Village is extremely low.

Yang Lin just roared, like a dragon roaring or a phoenix roaring.

The figure also rose into the sky.

Stepping on everyone's heads, he looked like a golden goose flying in the sky, his big sleeves fluttering, and he jumped towards Qiu Qianren.

hold head high……

A dragon roar shook the sky and the earth.

Yang Lin slapped it down with a palm, his eyes filled with light.

Dozens or hundreds of winding dragon-shaped energy surged under his palm...

The blood-red and golden dragon shadow howled and roared. Suddenly, the dragon's head slammed into Qiu Qianren's chest with a bang.

When dragons fight in the wild, their blood is black and yellow.

When this set of Dragon Subduing Palm Technique was in Yang Lin's hands, the palm power was so powerful that the energy was almost solidified.

Pushing out with a palm, the air was cracked like glass and countless spider patterns appeared.

As the dragon head bites, the attack has not yet reached the body.

The huge wind pressure has compressed the air to form rocky mountains.

Qiu Qianren's clothes and hair were curled back wildly, the muscles on his face were distorted and sunken, and his chest was faintly sunken by three inches.

He wanted to retreat, but found that his body was no longer under control.

An extremely strong rotating vortex firmly held his body in place.

Unable to retreat, unable to advance, the unparalleled light skill in the world has no use at all.

At this time, all you can do is block.

Relying on the profound internal force palm skills, you can release force, borrow force, counterattack, horizontal block...

boom……

He roared angrily, but his own voice could not be heard at all amid the roar of the dragon.

The blue-black palms, which were like black iron, pushed out violently. Qiu Qianren's eyebrows were tense. At this moment, he tried his best.

Bo...

Amid the furious roar of Qi Jin, a subtle sound like a bottle cap being opened was clearly heard in everyone's ears and penetrated into their hearts.

Then, a series of popping noises were heard.

In his eyes, he saw Qiu Qianren's body covered by his wide brocade clothes, exploding into countless streams of blood mist like fireworks.

First was the arm, with every joint broken, and then the chest, completely collapsed.

A deep palm line protruded from his back, and his body only paused for a moment.

Then, the whole person exploded like fireworks, turning into countless blood and shooting in all directions like arrows.

The members of the Iron Palm Gang were heartbroken when they saw this bloody scene. They shouted and ran away.

The leader of the gang, who controlled Sanxiang, dominated the world, and was almost invincible, was just beaten to pieces with one palm.

Bone scum flew everywhere.

Where do they have the courage?

As soon as Yang Lin fell to the ground, before he could continue his attack, he saw everything in front of him was empty.

There was a loud shout behind him.

"kill!"

At this moment, Taihu Water Village is as powerful as a rainbow.