"Take it first and then talk about it!" Whether from the perspective of protecting Han Qing's reputation or from a tactical perspective, Wang Wu could not accept the conditions offered by the opponent. He shouted and pounced on him with a knife.
The woman's appearance was quite beautiful, but her figure was much taller than that of ordinary Central Plains women. Seeing that Wang Wu and others were not moved by her words at all, they immediately stopped screaming and raised a pair of strange weapons to fight.
I saw the weapon in her left hand, with curved hooks on top and bottom, and a small thorn shield in the middle. She swung it at Wang Wu, and locked the steel knife that Wang Wu was slashing at her. Then, she suddenly struck again
There was a pull back, and at the same time he stepped forward, swung his arms and twisted his body, and the dog-headed curved blade in his right hand went straight to Wang Wu's neck.
"Ah——" Wang Wu was so frightened that his hair stood on end, he screamed and took half a step forward, while quickly lowering his head.
"Crack!" The sharp blade passed over his head, sweeping half of the helmet hairpin and the red tassel on it to the ground.
"Let go, she's using crochet!"
"Run, don't look back!"
"Run forward, don't fight!"
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The shouts became loud in an instant. But it was the veterans of the Zhenrong Army who followed, seeing that Wang Wu was in danger, and shouted a warning.
After following Han Qing on so many battlefields, Wang Wu had already developed an intuition for danger. He didn't need the veterans to remind him that he was no match for the woman. He decisively let go of the steel knife that was locked by the opponent.
Just run away.
The dog-headed curved blade in the woman's hand struck right at Wang Wu's thigh, causing a streak of blood. However, it was not enough to make Wang Wu fall immediately.
"Ah -" the latter screamed in pain, but his mind was extremely clear, and his body suddenly jumped forward again. Immediately, his right palm touched the ground in advance, and he struggled to hold it up. His whole body was like an elastic white wax pole.
, bounced a few inches from the ground, and then rolled into the air more than three feet away.
"Idiot shall die!" The woman had the intention of capturing Wang Wu alive as a hostage and escaping, and pursued her closely. Two veterans of the Suppression Army held guns to stop them, but they were cut off by her left and right blades, and in the blink of an eye, they were killed.
The barrel of the gun was all cut into two pieces.
Before the third veteran of the Zhenrong Army arrived, she had already caught up to Wang Wu's side. With a sudden thrust of her waist, the dog-headed curved blade in her right hand hit Wang Wu's shoulder with a strike.
If she was "caught" this time, Wang Wu would be disabled for life even if he did not die on the spot. However, at this moment of lightning, a long spear whirled and flew through the air, with a "cang" sound.
The sweep hit the center of the dogleg's curved blade.
The barrel of the gun was one foot long, and the weight of the gun blade and the gun blade were not uniform. After the gun body collided with the curved blade, the flight direction immediately changed. It turned out to be like a python, sweeping around the curved blade in the woman's hand, fiercely
It hit her waist.
"Ah -" This time, it was finally the woman's turn to become anxious. She screamed and twisted her body, while using her left and right hook-shaped weapons to quickly block the attack.
"Cang!" There was another crisp sound, and the spear that swept across the air was blocked by the hook-shaped weapon in her hand. She paused and quickly fell to the ground. And she herself was shocked to the point that her wrists were numb and her legs were numb.
The ground alternately moves backward.
"Put down your weapons, I will spare your life!" Before her body could regain its balance, a shout came closer and closer. Immediately afterwards, Han Qing rode around Wang Wu with a sword and chopped her head on.
"Ah -" Although the woman had long heard that Han Qing was extremely skilled, she didn't expect that he was so skilled. He was able to throw a gun from a few feet away, shattering the hostage she was holding.
sweet dream. Then, he came to take her life!
Immediately, she was so frightened that she let out another shrill scream, and like a frightened wild deer, she jumped and fled towards the nearest old elm tree.
The old elm tree was crooked, but quite strong. The woman jumped three times and hid behind it. Then, she hooked a thick branch with her left hand weapon, and jumped up with her legs.
Like an ape, the man flew more than ten feet away.
Although the horse under Han Qing's crotch was a splendid horse, it didn't know how to run around the tree. In the blink of an eye, the woman pulled away from him again.
"Take her, life or death!" Worried that the woman would rush into a nearby house and take ordinary people as hostages to threaten him, Han Qing ordered loudly and decisively.
"Yes!" More than a dozen veterans of the Zhenrong Army who had rushed nearby were wondering whether they should help. After hearing Han Qing's order, they immediately lost their scruples. They loudly agreed and took off their horn bows from their backs, aiming at the woman.
Two long legs will ejaculate.
No matter how fast the woman jumped, she couldn't move faster than an arrow. In a blink of an eye, she was surrounded by dangers. She had to stop jumping and hid her body behind a big willow tree again.
Seeing this, Han Qing rushed forward decisively with a knife, and struck the woman again with a knife in the waist.
The woman was also very skilled. In the panic, she still adjusted her posture in time. She quickly pushed the hook-shaped weapon in her left hand horizontally, trying to lock the steel knife with the fork on the side. The dog-leg-shaped curved blade in her right hand slashed diagonally.
Han Qing's thighs.
"Hook setting?" The names of a pair of strange weapons flashed through Han Qing's mind. The steel knife that slashed at the woman at the waist instinctively withdrew. Then, he took a step and jumped four feet away, allowing the slasher to
His dog-head-shaped curved blade also fell into the void.
According to his memory, the weird thing in the woman's left hand was called Hook Xiang. It was the famous weapon of Cen Peng, the general under Emperor Guangwu of Han Dynasty Liu Xiu. Its usage was extremely complicated. After the Wei and Jin Dynasties, it gradually withdrew from the battlefield.
The dog-legged curved blade in the woman's right hand is called a bone-cutting knife. It first appeared in the kitchens of Turkic nobles during the Sui and Tang Dynasties. It can be used to cut the bones of cattle and sheep, and can also be used to chop firewood.
The former is now only practiced and mastered by a small number of martial arts masters in the Huainan area. But it is not for fighting, but simply to show off their skills!
The latter is generally equipped with a large number of kites in Dangxiang kites and Khitan wolf cavalry.
The two weapons appeared at least seven hundred years apart, and their regions were separated by more than two thousand miles.
Who would have thought that someone would combine them and be trained to perfection by a woman!
It was too late to say that, but soon enough, she saw Han Qing forced back by one of her moves. The woman's confidence suddenly increased, she let out a light scolding again, stepped forward, reached out her arms, "Suffer death!", and held a curved dog-legged blade in her right hand.
Hit the opponent's chest directly.
"Be careful with the punishment!" Wang Wu was so frightened that he shouted a warning at the top of his voice, "That weapon is weird, it won't go straight -"
"Crack!" Before he could finish his words, a crisp sound was heard, but Han Qing swung the steel knife and slapped it hard on the side of the dog's leg.
Although the woman was skilled in martial arts, her strength was ultimately limited by her gender and body constitution. She was immediately shocked to the point where her mouth was bleeding, and her body immediately lost balance. All subsequent changes in moves were difficult to sustain.
"Let go!" Since Han Qing had already gone to the battlefield in person, he would not consider the gender of his opponent. He roared and slashed with another knife, hitting the center of the hook in the woman's left hand.
The shrewd mind of the previous life is perfectly combined with the martial arts skills that have been practiced since childhood in this life. If force is used to overcome skill, skill will have no place to be used.
The center of the hook set is a round shield, which was originally used to protect the arm of the person holding the hook set, and also had the function of blocking arrows. At this moment, it was directly used by Han Qing as an anvil in the workshop.
How much force his arms and body can exert at this moment. The round shield hooked in the center has withstood how much force it is. Following the copper handle on the back of the shield, it is instantly transmitted to the woman's upper arm.
The woman's left arm was suddenly shaken to the point of losing consciousness, and her body staggered back again. Han Qing, without hesitation, struck again with a knife, hitting the round shield in the center of the hook again!
"Bang!" Sparks flew everywhere, and the woman staggered back again, her throat was raw, and bloodshot eyes immediately appeared at the corners of her mouth. Using all her strength, she slammed the hook into Han Qing, turned her head, and walked away.
How could it be possible to leave?
Han Qing just turned slightly to avoid the hook. Then he chased after him with a quick stride, raised his hand and struck him with a knife.
Without any mercy, the three-inch-wide blade hit the woman's shoulder armor hard, knocking the woman forward half a step, and plunged into the smelly ditch on the roadside!
