Author: Love to Eat Morning Light Cow

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Wu Xuan watched all this quietly without speaking.

Although he had been prepared for it, the bloody reality still gave him a huge shock. It is impossible for the Holy Mother to be the Holy Mother.

When the Qishan government faced the Fang bandits, the first confrontation was lost.

If the Zhao family, as the last resistance force, fails, then the Qishan area will be completely reduced to pork on Fang's chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.

Wu Village will also be affected by Chiyu. After all, there are hundreds of people. As long as the Fang bandits go, conflicts will occur. What will happen then, you will know clearly after thinking about it.

Mercy is reserved for the weak...

And the enemy deserves no mercy!

"kill!!"

"Kill until they are afraid, kill until they are afraid!"

Following Wu Xuan's order.

The children of the Zhao family, headed by Zhao Zhenyi, took the lead and led the guards who had learned Zhuang Kung Fu. The domestic slaves rushed to the front, and hundreds of people were naturally equipped with armor.

Those refugee soldiers were no match for them. How could bamboo spears pierce iron armor?

Previously, the first time they fought like this, Fang Wubing singled out four Iron Eagle warriors and got scared. This was the second time they fought like this.

In Fang Wubing's eyes, it was undoubtedly a signal.

"They don't have enough crossbows!"

In this regard, Fang Yushan just remained silent and did not propose a retreat as before.

This made Fang Wubing feel quite relieved.

In a head-to-head encounter, he has never been afraid of anyone!

"Fang's elite! Charge with me!"

An elite group of hundreds of cavalry and light armor came to the edge of the battlefield, followed by an infantry team of thousands of people.

While the cavalry charges and tears apart the enemy's line, the infantry follows closely and engages in hand-to-hand combat. This is one of the commonly used tactics in the cold weapon era.

It is completely enough to deal with one Zhao family.

Just rushing to kill the refugee soldiers was already a mess. Although the results were good, it was because the enemy was weaker! Fang Wubing didn't even know how he lost?!

Just like this kind of chicken and tile dog, no matter how good the armament is, it can't be more than this.

"charge!!!"

——Tap tap tap tap, rumble rumble!

The sound of horse hooves and the shaking of the ground made Zhao Zhen come back to his senses from the killing, and he saw the Fang Kou leading the cavalry rushing down from the edge of the high-lying battlefield, his expression changed drastically.

"Everyone return to the walled city immediately!"

Wu Xuan, who was watching the whole process, knew clearly that it was time for him to take action, otherwise he would be charged and killed by the cavalry, and at least half of those who went out to fight in the city would die.

Take a deep breath...

The bow is drawn to the full moon, and the arrows are shot in succession.

"Tiger...roar...arrow!!!"

This was the first time Wu Xuan's martial arts was displayed on the battlefield. A green arrow condensed on the originally empty bowstring.

The vortex ripples visible to the naked eye are constantly rotating and condensed on the arrow.

Wu Xuan's shoulders shook, a dragon and a tiger appeared, and Zhen Gang appeared on the left and right sides of his body.

The tiger-shaped Zhen Gang jumped into the arrows, Wu Xuan's arms were surrounded by dragons, and then, the roar of the tiger penetrated the sky like a ghost and a ghost that shook the world!

Even if you are several hundred meters away, you can still be stunned by this roar.

——Boom!

The arrow was launched, and the circular air wave visible to the naked eye shook the city wall. The solidified loess and stones continued to fall, and almost collapsed on the spot due to the recoil of Wu Xuan's arrow.

It is different from the previous experimental arrow.

In order to measure Fang Wubing's strength, Wu Xuan chose to go all out, using Dragon Tiger Gangqi + Dragon Tiger True Intention, and his winning streak that never failed along the way gave him an aura of invincibility.

The tiger roars and arrows are as powerful as breaking bamboo!

Along the way, the ground was blown away by powerful air waves, leaving a three-foot-wide gully.

Fang Wubing, who was leading the charge with the cavalry, was immediately startled.

This tiger's roar...this arrow's momentum...

"The true meaning of martial arts!"

His pupils were locked on the enemy with the mask standing on the wall of Zhao's manor. He couldn't believe that Zhao actually had a top master who understood the true meaning of martial arts.

This is the seedling of the great master!

He will not be a match...

There are so many thoughts in my mind, but in reality they only last a few breaths.

When the arrow arrived, Fang Wubing could only kick his beloved horse hard, and he flew up in an attempt to avoid the fatal blow.

The distance was too far, but it gave him a chance to react.

But the power of the Tiger's Roaring Arrow was beyond his expectation. The opponent's inner energy was more powerful than Qianshan's inner energy, and it exploded the moment it arrived.

The cutting power of the wind blade was incredible, directly smashing the vanguard of the cavalry into a ball of flesh, human and horse, regardless of each other.

The triangular formation seemed to have been bitten, and more than a dozen cavalrymen were killed in an instant.

Fang Wubing lay on the edge of the explosion of the wind blade ball, and touched his chest with a cold sweat on his face. His life was almost lost.

The violent heartbeat made him realize that he was still alive.

The overturned cavalry team could no longer talk about charging, and could only look towards the direction of the village wall.

"Where is the person? Why is he missing..."

The moment the Tiger Roaring Arrow was shot, Wu Xuan started moving with Qing Gong. He wanted to exert top-level suppressive power. Fang Wubing was a master of inner energy.

If they fail to defeat them, with him holding them back, Zhao Zhenyi and others still have a chance to retreat to the manor.

But Fang Wubing's subsequent response surprised him a little.

"Aren't you using your true strength? Do you want to test me for more information?"

"What?!"

Fang Wubing was shocked and jumped up, holding a spear and looking at the heavily armored man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

To be honest, he didn't quite understand the meaning of Wu Xuan's words just now.

After a moment of confrontation, the cavalry team gathered around, took off the crossbows on their horses and pointed them at Wu Xuan.

"My friend, what conditions did Zhao give you? I, Fang, can give you double the amount. How about letting me go?"

In terms of understanding of martial arts, Fang Wubing, who has a strong family background, knew that it would be difficult to kill a would-be master with such a small amount of people and powerful crossbows, so he could only offer inducements.

This confused Wu Xuan.

What's going on? Is it really like what Zhao Zhenyi said, that the other party wants to conquer him?

This is impossible! He is really not the kind of person who is treacherous! He has a bottom line!

He immediately snorted coldly.

"Fang Wubing, let's pass the real seal under your hands, the dragon and tiger's true strength... punch!"

"Fire the arrow!"

Fang Wubing's reaction was also very fast. He pointed his spear at the ground and then ejected in the direction of the infantry team. He didn't even have the thought of fighting, he just wanted to escape.

The cavalrymen faithfully carried out his orders.

Shoot the arrow, delay!

But...it's useless!

The dragon-shaped Zhen Gang continued to rotate around Wu Xuan, deflecting all the incoming crossbow arrows. As he punched out, a dozen more cavalrymen were blown up amid the roar of tigers and roars of dragons.

The blood rained down!

Wu Xuan is like a god of death, killing one step at a time, leaving no chance of life within ten steps.

Especially his opponents, whose bodies were directly exploded by the Dragon Tiger True Gang and died. The way of death was too horrific, suppressing their rationality and unable to muster the courage to resist.

This caused Fang Wuyi to fall into the army formation.

The cavalry centurion had been killed by him. Facing the broken limbs and broken arms on the ground, and the devil-like guy who walked out covered in blood and wearing black black armor... Human beings have fear!

Fang's elite soldiers are no exception.
To be continued...