Chapter 167: Unbelievable
boom!
Fire flashed out of the thick cannon barrel, and a round shell Hu suddenly flew out of the cannon barrel and blasted towards the house in front at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. The soldiers who could not dodge in front were exploded on the spot by the shells. The remaining momentum of the shells kept bottoming out and rebounded, and continued to bombard forward. The officers and soldiers along the way were all beaten into two pieces.
Finally, the iron ball hit the courtyard, collapsed the courtyard wall, and burst out a big hole in the house, exploding out of smoke and dust.
When the shell was fired, Li Xiake shouted, and fell to the sky, throwing down the cannon on his shoulder.
The impact of the cannon was so strong that it directly squatted on the ground, and the cannon almost hit him.
"Awesome, awesome!"
Li Xiake got up from the ground dizzy, looking horrified: "Sure enough, no matter how high the kung fu is, it is not as good as the high-tech! The Immortal Body of the King Kong? Hehe, I am afraid that if I am bombarded by a shot, I will still be bombarded by this cannon half to death! But it may not be necessary. This shell is just an iron ball, so I may not be afraid of it."
Thinking of this, he pressed his thumb against the crossbone of the little finger, and his two fingers were combined together, he pinched a sword technique, and then gently tapped the cannon barrel on the ground.
In an instant, the two fingers in the middle of the food were heated, and the meridians in the body suddenly swelled and painful. With a "swish", an invisible sword energy broke out from the fingers' ten-pin** and broke out from the muzzle of the cannon barrel.
Bang!
A light sound came, and a small piece of the muzzle of the copper cast cannon was suddenly cut off, and the cut was smooth, like a sharp blade slashing.
Li Xiake was surprised and happy: "Sanyang Sword Qi! Is this the power of the Sanyang Sword Qi? Invisible Sword Qi is really good! Brother Chang said that his mental method is only at the sixth level, so how powerful is that level of exercise?"
At this time, his energy reached the innate state, and the Sanyang sword energy finally condensed. It was not until this time that the power of the Sanyang sword energy taught by Chang Shuyuan slowly showed its power.
Li Xiake focused for a moment before calming down, looked at the panicked Qing soldiers in front of him, chuckled, and suddenly whistled.
"Dadadada".
The red horse slowly walked up from nearby, with cannonballs and bags of gunpowder placed on the car.
These shells and gunpowder were all left by the Qing soldiers in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple. Before they could use it, they were killed by Li Xiake and lost their armor. As a result, they became Li Xiake's spoils.
After he walked out of Shaolin Temple, he saw the cannon and ammunition. When he saw the hunting, he dismantled the cannon stand and asked the red horse to pull the ammunition, but he carried the cannon barrel to chase the Qing soldiers.
Throughout history, a sturdy man like him has never been seen before.
After the shot was shot out, the effect was really good. Li Xiake was very happy: "Let's report back and forth, you shoot arrows at me, I will shoot you!"
He took out a pack of gunpowder from the carriage and stuffed it into the barrel. After rushing for a long time, the shells and gunpowder were packed. At this time, the officers and soldiers on the opposite side rushed over.
Although Li Xiake was not afraid of the magic of bows and arrows just now, the governor watched from behind. In addition, Li Xiake was the only one. After a brief panic, these soldiers were scolded by the officers and finally rushed over with a tough bullet.
If more than a thousand people are afraid of one person, this is simply impossible. Even a thousand dogs may have the courage to fight a lion, not to mention that these are about one thousand soldiers holding swords and guns.
"Yeah, do you have the courage to come over? Just try to pick me up again!"
Li Xiake took out the iron gun from the car, waved his hand to drive away the red horse pulling the cart, carried the cannon again, and ignited the fuse.
The soldiers on the opposite side who were about to rush to Li Xiake suddenly stopped and their expressions became panicked. Li Xiake aimed the gun barrel at that direction, and the Qing soldiers in that direction all scattered. In a moment, the entire army became scattered.
Li Xiake laughed and pointed his gun at the position of the head coach with a big flag not far away. "Capture the thief first, capture the king, and kill the leader first!"
A general under the main rank was so scared that he jumped off his horse and dodged to the side.
At this moment, the artillery showed its power again.
boom!
As the flames flashed, the shells flew out quickly, and the people along the way were all beaten to the point of blood and blood. Even the flag was broken by the shells and fell into dust.
The Qing soldiers on the opposite side were stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "He has no time to fill in shells now, kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill this evil monk and reward one hundred taels of silver!"
Amid the shouts of the officers at the scene, a group of officers and soldiers raised their spears in their hands, aimed them at Li Xiake, and stabbed them quickly.
After all, these officers and soldiers were trained and had a lot of rules when fighting at this time. If they were facing rebel bandits who were rebellious, this fighting method would definitely be able to fight ten, or even one against a hundred.
However, the only enemy they are facing now is Li Xiake. No matter how good the army killing formation is, it is actually like this. There are only a dozen soldiers who can really attack Li Xiake. This is the case when they hold long spears. If they use short weapons, only five or six people who can reach Li Xiake will be able to die.
Faced with the attacks of these people, Li Xiake did not dodge or avoid, swept across the iron spear in his hand, and suddenly rushed forward.
"Crack!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Puff puff puff!"
In a moment, the sound of weapons breaking, the sound of spears entering the flesh, the howls and the neighing of war horses sounded over the long streets of the town.
Li Xiake's intention to kill himself emerged, and his iron spear swept across the front stab. There was no enemy under his command. Haha, he laughed wildly: "Happy! Happy! It's been a long time since you Qing soldiers were unhappy. If you don't kill a group of you today, how can you be worthy of the innocent people you slaughtered!"
There were sounds of killing at the scene, and Li Xiake was like a big knife shaking waves, moving forward rapidly in the crowd, and all the officers and soldiers along the way were shot and killed.
These officers and soldiers were not all greedy for life and fear of death. When they saw Li Xiake approaching, they all abandoned their spears and waved their big swords and shields to meet Li Xiake. However, Li Xiake often swept them with one shot. These people either flew out of their hands or their shields were beaten to pieces. The iron spear weighing dozens of pounds was swung, and even the people were beaten up high, with their bones broken and tendons broken on the spot.
Such a human-shaped monster rushed around the crowd. At first, these Qing soldiers had the courage to fight against him, but seeing that Li Xiake could not be stabbed to death by his sword, but he swept over him, but these soldiers died in large numbers, like a sickle mow grass, and there was no rival to fight.
A timid thought rose from the soldiers, and panic spread rapidly across the scene like a plague. I don’t know who was the first to turn around and escape. With the first one, there was a second one. The last group of officers and soldiers shouted, scattered and ran around in the alleys of the town.
Just as these officers and soldiers surrounded and killed Li Xiake, Li Henian, Yankong and others had already rode on war horses. Li Henian wandered on the street at the back door of the yard and hesitated: "How powerful can this monk be? Can he really destroy my two thousand elite soldiers? There are about a thousand soldiers in the town now. Even the gods who sprinkle beans into soldiers cannot withstand my thousands of troops!"
He looked at Yan Kong, who was nervous, and whispered: "If the three thousand soldiers led by me were defeated by one person, even if I escaped my life, I would have to be impeached and punished by the ministers in the court. This would be useless!"
Yankong said in a deep voice: "Sir, listen!"
Li Henian listened intently and heard the sound of killing on the street in front of him like a long dragon, approaching quickly towards the courtyard where he lived, without any delay. Thousands of officers and soldiers could not resist the rushing people for a moment.
"He...he rushed over?"
Li Henian trembled and almost fell off his horse: "How is this possible?"
Yankong's face turned gloomy and said, "Go away quickly! If you are late, you will not be able to do it!"
The horse whip in his hand twitched hard on Li Henian's butt. Li Henian screamed, and the frightened horse ran forward involuntarily.
Yankong didn't dare to hesitate, and rushed to chase Li Henian.
Chapter completed!