From ancient times to the present, killing battles are nothing more than a game of death and death. As long as one can save one's life, various killing techniques are worth learning.
Compared to lives, the method of killing is really understandable.
In order to save their lives and kill the enemy, the Hu people used cruel methods to kill the enemy, but if cruelty can save their own lives, then cruelty is undoubtedly worthy of praise.
The Chu people in the Central Plains were polite and disdainful of those cruel enemy-killing techniques, but it was precisely because of this that they lost the fierceness that the Hu people had. They would do anything to save their lives. If Zhong Hai pays attention to it in a life-and-death battle on the battlefield,
Etiquette and morals are really ridiculous.
Xue Poye was not a rigid person. After thinking about it for a moment, he was relieved.
There were a lot of people in the group of bandits. Although many enemies were killed in the first round of counterattack, the opponents still screamed. Under the moonlight, there were figures. Occasionally, the sword flashed, and the moonlight rays shone on the surface of the sword, giving it a cold look.
Cold light.
Zheton's side was surrounded by several bandits, but he was not panicked. He held up a barbarian scimitar in his hand and his body jumped. He was not as tall and strong as Ulachi, but he was nimble and agile.
Blood spattered out, mixed with screams, but the dim night was as bright as day to him, and his visibility was extremely high. The robbers could only watch his silhouette, which was a big difference.
The two sides immediately fought. Xue Poye could only see figures shaking under the moonlight, and screams and screams could be heard from time to time. Wu Lachi obviously did not want to protect himself and did not go far. Several robbers came over and were all killed.
He stopped me and meditated.
The more Xue Poye watched, the more surprised he became. Although he had known that Ulachi was a very capable and powerful person before, it was during the actual battle that his terrifying power was truly revealed. There was no trace of panic at all, but only an extremely calm mind and a clean and tidy mind.
A unique killing method, the scimitar is like the most sensitive poisonous snake, twisting left and right, and when the moonlight shines, it emits a chilling light.
"Good idea, Third Brother, here!" A robber shouted loudly, unable to withstand Ulachi's attack.
Xue Poye guarded the horses at night and nocked an arrow from his bow. As soon as he saw the figure approaching the horses, he shot out without hesitation. After witnessing the fight among the people, he gradually became clear in his heart. When fighting, he really shouldn't think too much and use whatever means necessary.
Killing the enemy is the right way, and you must have that ruthlessness.
Not far in front, a figure rushed towards him. Xue Poye saw that the figure was extremely short and knew it was a robber. Without hesitation, he raised his bow and shot. He used all his strength to shoot the bow. The figure was extremely muscular and extremely fast.
Ordinary robbers are very different. If they don't use all their strength to restrain themselves, their arrows shoot out of the air and directly attack the short figure. Xue Poye is full of confidence. He has been studying archery hard for a while, although he is not as good as a real master.
It's a hundred hits, but after all, with the famous teacher Wu Lachi, he has made great progress, and the arrow has enough power, and it is very likely to shoot down the opponent.
The meteor-like feather arrow shot at the short figure. Hearing the sound of the wind, he saw that the feather arrow had indeed penetrated into the short figure's arms. Xue Poye was secretly proud, but he did not hear the "pop" sound of the arrow sinking into the body.
He didn't even hear the man's screams.
Xue Poye was a little surprised when he heard the first scream of "Ah" beside him. Wu Lachi's scimitar had already split the chest of a robber. The robber fell back and shouted with his last breath: "Three
Brother...be careful...!"
Wu Lachi snorted and kicked the robber into the grass.
When Xue Poye was shocked, he heard the short figure sneer, raised his hand, and threw aside the arrow he shot.
From this point of view, this man actually caught the arrow with his hand. The strength and reaction of his hand were really surprising.
Xue Poye was extremely frustrated. If this arrow had been shot by Wu Lachi, the short man would have been shot through a hole.
Wu Lachi seemed to have also noticed this situation. He shouted loudly, raised his scimitar, and rushed towards the short man.
The short man shouted: "Well done, let's see how the third master will deal with you!" He actually held a long whip in his hand, which was a soft weapon.
Those who can use soft weapons usually have great strength, otherwise the effectiveness of soft weapons will be greatly reduced. Moreover, those who use these partial weapons must study them carefully and have very exquisite attainments in that weapon.
Xue Poye was surprised. He didn't expect that there would be such a tough character among the robbers.
There was also a fierce battle on Zheton's side. Fortunately, Ulachi brought with him this time all the absolute elite masters among the Hu people. Although they were outnumbered, they were not at a disadvantage at all.
Xue Poye squinted his eyes. It was really strange. This large group of bandits were ambushing here. They were definitely prepared. Could it be that they were just waiting for the appearance of his cavalry? But how did they get the news? The most important point is, what exactly are these?
Where are the robbers?
Wu Lachi's roar came to his ears. Xue Poye looked intently and saw the short man whirring the long whip, forming a whip net in front of his body. Wu Lachi was holding a scimitar.
He couldn't move forward, and the long whip would hit Ulachi from time to time like a poisonous snake spitting out a message. With this fierce attack, Ulachi was at a disadvantage.
Xue Poye was a little anxious. He mainly relied on Wu Lachi. If Wu Lachi made a mistake, then these Huma would not be able to save him. He bent his bow and arrow and had to help. The voice of Wu Lachi
He actually said, "Good friend, don't do anything, I'll take care of it!" While jumping and fighting, he actually spoke very smoothly.
Xue Poye knew that those so-called masters like to show off and do not need help from others when fighting. If they help, they might be blamed in turn.
Just as he was about to draw back his bow, he saw a Hu man being besieged by two powerful bandits. Without thinking, he pulled the bow string and shot the arrow. The arrow was very far away. When he heard an "ouch" from the other side,
The figure fell to the ground, but it was shot. Xue Poye was very excited and couldn't help showing a proud look. In the middle of the night, his vision was dim and the distance was far away, but he was shot by himself. It seemed that his arrow
The technique is really good.
The barbarians there fought off the robbers and shouted twice this way. Although Xue Poye didn't understand, he understood that they were words of thanks.
Wu Lachi was actually helpless by the short man. He was really a little irritated. He shouted a few times and struck forward with the scimitar in his hand, trying to wrap up the whip. Who knew that the short man was extremely cunning, and the scimitar was in his hand.
When he was up, he attacked the lower body. When the scimitar was down, he attacked the upper body again. There were many changes. The long whip moved in his hand like a snake, extremely flexible, and the wind was blowing. Xue Poye knew that if it was true,
Being hit by that long whip would probably break your skin and flesh.
Seeing that Wu Lachi had no good way to attack, Xue Poye suddenly changed his mind and immediately shouted: "The robber with the whip, if you don't put down the whip and surrender, you can't beat us, surrender quickly!" He wanted to disturb the short man.
He was careful so that Ulachi could take the opportunity to attack.
The short man didn't seem to be affected, and continued to wave his whip aggressively, forcing Wu Lachi back a few steps.
Xue Poye thought for a while and sneered: "Third brother, don't think that we don't know about your affairs. Where are the eldest and second brothers?" He was also talking nonsense. He heard someone calling third brother just now, and this person immediately
Maybe this short man is the third brother in the mouth, or even the boss of this group of robbers, so he asked, since there is a third brother, there must be an eldest brother and a second brother.
As soon as these words came out, the short man seemed to be taken aback. The long whip in his hand suddenly slowed down and the strong wind subsided. Wu Lachi was a master in Taoism. How could he not see that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He rushed forward without hesitation.
He stepped forward and slashed at the dwarf's neck with a knife. The short man was a mess, but he was very capable. In the dangerous situation, he rolled on the spot, waved his right hand, and the long whip forcefully caught Wu.
Pulling the red neck.
Xue Poye exclaimed: "Brother Wu!" He could no longer sit still and wait for death, so he activated the golden lion and went to rescue him. Although he knew that his ability was definitely no match for the short man, Wu Lachi was his good friend.
, absolutely cannot ignore death.
Unexpectedly, Wu Lachi used the power of the short man's roll to jump straight forward, fast and urgent. The strong and tall body was extremely agile for a moment. The short man exclaimed, and Wu Lachi's body had already rushed forward.
in his body.
Xue Poye was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on.
I saw Wu Lachi pressing on the short man, very close to him, motionless, like two corpses stuck together. The posture was quite shocking, but Xue Poye understood that it was a matter of life and death.
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Xue Poye urged his horse over and said in surprise, "Brother Wu, brother Wu, how are you?" He was really worried about Wu Lachi's safety.
Wu Lachi slowly raised his head and looked at Xue Poye, with a proud smile on his face. He stood up slowly. Only then did Xue Poye see that the scimitar had cut into the short man's chest, and the blade had already been engraved in half.
, sunken deeply into the body, and the blood has stained the chest of the short man red. The body of the short man kept twitching, and his eyes looked extremely terrifying in the cold moonlight. They protruded, and he faintly uttered a few words: "
Lie... lie to me... he... he lied to... us...!"
Xue Poye frowned, this sentence was too abrupt and incomprehensible.
Wu Lachi laughed loudly, his chest was stained with blood, and even his rough cheeks were stained with blood, which looked a bit weird and terrifying.
The short man struggled on the ground for a moment, and finally stopped moving. His eyes popped out, and he couldn't rest in peace!
When Wu Lachi saw that Zheton and the others were still fighting to the death with the robbers, he grabbed the body of the short man, raised it above his head, and shouted loudly: "I will kill your leader. If you don't stop, you will all suffer the same result!"
Apparently he also saw that these three short men were the bosses of this group of robbers.
There were screams all around, and they screamed again and again in an instant: "Third... Third brother has been killed...!" The voice was frightened, and many people were stunned in the area, dumbfounded.dd