The sword is fierce and fierce, the tiger and the tiger generate wind. It can kill both men and horses, and no one can stop it.
Zhang Long charged at the front, holding the knife in both hands and slashing left and right. The light of the knife flashed and rolled forward like a windmill, tearing a bloody path.
Although there were many enemy soldiers, their weapons were much worse than Xiuchun Dao. They were cut off as soon as they were blocked. Their armor was like paper. They were easily cut open and their heads were missing.
At this moment, the soldiers were all like gods of war, dancing with swords like tigers and tigers, using the eight sharp swords to their full potential, and followed Zhang Long to kill him, leaving only corpses on the ground.
Too cruel!
So fierce!
The enemy troops were shocked by this ferocious fighting style. They saw that their comrades who stepped forward to block him were either chopped into two pieces or had their hands and feet chopped off, and fell down wailing softly. Without exception, they suddenly became frightened and stopped one after another, not daring to attack again.
Previous step.
There are not ruthless people on the battlefield, but there are fierce generals on both sides, and there is only one person.
There were nearly three hundred people in front of them, all of them as fierce as tigers and ferocious beasts. Especially the sword in their hands was not only terrifyingly sharp, but also longer than the swords in everyone's hands.
What's even more frightening is that he can hold it with both hands and is so powerful that he can cut down even a horse with one strike. How can he stop the sword he holds in one hand?
In addition, there are no generals to stand up to command or block, how can we fight?
For a time, morale was in chaos.
However, Zhang Long and others were so full of morale that they took the opportunity to rush forward and blazed a bloody path to Liangyi Gate.
When the sentries guarding the door saw this posture, they were frightened and retreated one after another.
Everyone rushed through the Liangyi Gate, and Zhang Long shouted loudly: "Stop!"
The soldiers quickly stopped charging, dispersed, and formed a circular alert.
Zhang Long continued to shout: "Change the crossbow box!"
The enemy had not come up yet, so this was a rare opportunity. Everyone skillfully put their swords back into the scabbards on their backs, picked up the repeating crossbows hanging on their waists again, and took out the crossbow cases from their waist pockets to quickly replace them.
As soon as I put it on, I saw the enemy troops carefully surrounding me, but they didn't dare to go too fast or get too close.
Zhang Long glanced at the whole audience with a cold gaze, showing no interest in the frightened enemy troops, and shouted: "Brother, follow me closely, charge--"
The soldiers followed up with a tacit understanding, formed an attack formation and ran forward.
There is an open square between Liangyi Gate and Zhuming Gate, where a large army is usually stationed. As soon as they rushed a certain distance, tens of thousands of troops rushed towards them. The formation was dense and well-equipped, and a cold and solemn killing intent rushed towards them.
Zhang Long was startled. It was too late to retreat. Going forward would mean death. He led the troops decisively and rushed to one side. Soon they came to a courtyard wall and shouted: "Line up to prevent the enemy from getting closer. Battalion Commander Zhou, go and blow it up."
Courtyard wall, hurry up."
"Understood!" the battalion commander agreed quickly and rushed towards the courtyard wall with the explosive pack.
The soldiers were also aware of the danger, but did not panic. They quickly rallied, replaced their crossbow boxes, and shot at the charging enemies one after another.
A team of nearly 300 people, but with the momentum of 3,000 people.
The crossbow bolts came out one after another and roared away, causing the enemy troops to stop and quickly put up their shields to cover them.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and a large hole was opened in the courtyard wall.
"Walk!"
Zhang Long gave the order decisively. If you insist on going against the rules, you are courting death.
The soldiers retreated while fighting, and quickly left through the gap. In front of them was a palace. Zhang Long estimated the direction, and quickly rushed in with his men. Then, the palace covered them, and they ran all the way. A large hall appeared in front, and a plaque hung on the door.
, there are three large gilt characters on the top of the book and the bottom of the book.
"Minxiasheng?" Zhang Long was a little confused. He didn't know where he was. Seeing the dark lights in the hall, it didn't look like there was anyone there, so he shouted: "Spread out and find an exit."
Not long after, a guard in golden clothes shouted loudly: "Come and see, there is a door here."
Zhang Longxunsheng ran over and took a look. Sure enough, there was a door. After exiting the door, there was a large square. There was a magnificent hall in the distance, which was particularly eye-catching under the moonlight.
There were heavy guards around the hall, and torches reached into the sky, illuminating the surrounding area as bright as day.
"so many people?"
"Such a grand palace?"
Zhang Long's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "This should be the Tai Chi Hall. Looking at this posture, it should be the headquarters inside. We have caught a big fish."
"Then what was the Liangyi Palace just now?" the battalion commander asked curiously.
"It should also be one of the headquarters, maybe responsible for guarding the palace city. This is the general headquarters, the overall command, guarding the imperial city, etc. Who cares, there are big fish in it anyway." Zhang Long said casually, not very much.
clear.
The battalion commander agreed: "Yes, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as there is a big fish in it, how do you catch it?"
"Don't worry, there are too many guards. If we rush forward, we will die. Wait, then retreat to the door and hide." Zhang Long did not choose to attack hard. There were too many guards. If it was not necessary, we could not fight to the death.
The soldiers quickly retreated, pushed into the main hall of the Menxia Province, closed the door again, and dispersed the warning.
Zhang Long came to the attic and looked out from a high place. He saw that many pursuers had already rushed in and were checking each room. It would not take long for them to find out. He suddenly became anxious. He didn’t know where the army had gone. These pursuers were
The soldiers actually didn't go to the front line to resist, and still had the time to investigate?
"It seems that the war is not going well!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Long became a little worried. He looked across the palaces and toward the harem. Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything. He could only vaguely hear the sounds of killing.
"Did we rush too fast?" the battalion commander asked worriedly.
"What do you want to say?" Zhang Long asked.
"How about giving a signal and summoning our people to come over for support?" the battalion commander suggested.
Zhang Long thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Sending a signal means that we ourselves will be exposed and will face a crazy pursuit. It's not yet time. We will wait until we find out. Send the order to seize favorable terrain and prepare for battle."
"Understood, I'll go make arrangements." The battalion commander agreed and left in a hurry.
If there hadn't been a door nearby that allowed him to enter the Tai Chi Palace directly, Zhang Long would never have trapped himself in the palace and waited for death. The temptation was too great and it was worth the risk.
After observing for a moment, he saw that the pursuers were getting closer and closer. They would soon find them, and there were many of them. Fight? Or withdraw? Zhang Long hesitated and looked in the direction of Tai Chi Hall.
"Quick, surround Menxiasheng!" the shouts of the pursuing soldiers came from outside.
Then the torch was lit, and Zhang Long could clearly see the faces of the pursuers. The leader looked familiar. He took a closer look and saw that it was Wei Lai, holding a big sword and sitting astride a big horse.
All the pursuers were on foot, but Wei Lai was the only one on horseback, which was very unexpected.
Zhang Long smiled after recognizing Wei Lai's identity. Only a child can make a choice between fighting or withdrawing. It would be a pity not to kill such a big fish. He decisively took out a grenade, then took out a fire sickle and blew it, lit the fuse and headed toward Wei.
Come and throw it over.
The grenade hit the ground and made a muffled sound.
"careful!"
Wei Lai felt something falling and quickly raised the alarm while searching with wide eyes.
"boom!"
A loud noise shook the night sky.
The terrifying explosion shock wave blew up the war horse, smashed it to pieces, and screamed heartbreakingly.
Wei Laiben, who was on horseback, had an injured leg and had difficulty moving, so he had no choice but to ride a horse. After warning, he realized the danger, but his legs and feet were inconvenient and he could not escape by jumping on the horse, so he was blown away.
The explosion fragments flew, and one of them sank hard into Wei Lai's abdomen.
"ah--"
With a scream, Wei Lai fell heavily to the ground, his eyes widened and he refused to close his eyes.
When the pursuers saw that Wei Lai had died in battle, they were frightened and retreated, looking warily at the provincial hall.
However, what greeted the pursuers was endless crossbow arrows.