"Hmph, that's ridiculous." Do you think it will be fine if you stun someone?
Zhu Biao looked at Zeng Dharma King who was making the crying Celestial Sect members faint one by one. Zhu Biao looked at him with a sneer and did not stop him. Unless the Celestial Sect prevents these people from waking up again, they will suffer even greater consequences.
sin!
The life and death talisman is not so easy to deal with. Even if the life and death talisman is not suppressed for a long time, it is enough to completely destroy the meridians of those who are struck by the talisman.
"Thieves like vicious methods."
"What kind of evil spell are you casting? Get rid of them quickly. Otherwise, you will be cut into pieces today."
Are you going crazy with anger? Zhu Biao saw the idiots looking at the shouting King of Growth and others. In the current situation, he had the upper hand. If he wanted to cut their bodies into pieces, he should cut them into pieces.
Thousands of sections.
"King of Growth! A true man, if you can afford to lose, you can afford to lose, and if you win, you can afford to win. Don't go crazy like this and let me look down on you."
"Humph" angrily roared, and Dharma King Zeng firmly grasped the demon-conquering pestle in his hand, looking at Zhu Biao with hatred, "Traitor, then you will see how I subjugate demons and eliminate demons!"
It was as if a big firecracker was set off at his feet, with snowflakes hitting him everywhere. His whole body flew up to the top of Zhu Biao, and he struck down on his head like a demonic pestle splitting apart mountains.
As he turned aside, a bolt of sword light flew out of Zhu Biao's hand, and hit the Demon-Conquering Pestle with a "ding" sound. The golden Demon-Conquering Pestle was immediately swung away.
The Holy Envoy and Venerable Nagarjuna's offensive followed. Zhu Biao stood on the ground without hesitation and stabbed out two swords without dodging. The Holy Envoy and Venerable Nagarjuna who were attacking were more powerful than the oncoming ones.
If you want to retreat at a three-point speed faster, how can there be an unbreakable palm under the "Nine Swords of Dugu"!
The remaining five Tianshen Cult masters came over with swords and sticks, and Zhu Biao shot into them with his sword. First, he deflected the sword in front of him with one sword, then with a flick of his wrist, he stabbed out with three swords, each killing the three of them.
The flaw.
Halfway through the thrusts of the three swords, Zhu Biao stepped to the left and fell. A scimitar passed through his ribs. The owner of the scimitar only needed to turn his hand and move it sideways to cut through Zhu Biao's ribs, but he
Obviously he didn't have this chance. He even said that he himself didn't expect that his knife would go through Zhu Biao's ribs...
Zhu Biao didn't give him a chance or time to react. When his chest was struck with a palm, the man vomited blood and flew backwards. He was in mid-air, a rain of blood splashed, and a big blood flower bloomed on the ground.
Lingbo Weibu, really Lingbo Weibu. The dodge attribute is too high. Under the siege of Zeng Dharma King and seven other people, Zhu Biao felt like he was strolling in a leisurely way. Every step he took was unexpected by others.
place.
The eight people fought faster and faster, but seven to eight times out of ten, the Heavenly God Sect's attack either turned on their own people or failed. The remaining twenty or three times out of ten could not defeat Zhu Biao at all, and the latter used "Dugu"
"Nine Swords", taking the opportunity to add insult to injury, within two quarters of an hour, the fight between eight people turned into four people.
Seven swords in a row attacked the Holy Envoy. The Holy Envoy's scimitar blocked quickly, and he continued to change his moves. Zhu Biao was still trying to find a flaw, and only cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Then the seven swords fell. The figure in front of him suddenly "swished".
Flash, already flying into the air.
Just as he was about to pursue him, his chest suddenly felt cold and he looked down. The clothes on his left chest suddenly tore open, with traces reaching into his inner armor. His expression changed involuntarily.
Zhu Biao failed to succeed with his sword. The demon-subduing pestles and scimitars of the King of Growth and the Holy Envoy came from both sides, and he immediately retreated. He stood two feet away and looked at the three people in front of him in surprise. They were all stupid.
Not to mention the coat, they are also wearing vests underneath!
If this were not the case, not only could the Holy Envoy be seriously injured with just one sword, but the King of Growth and the Venerable Nagarjuna would also have been killed long ago.
The cold wind continued to blow, and a bit of bone-chilling coldness poured in from the cracks in the chests and abdomens of the three of them. Just like the expressions of the three Dharma Kings at this moment, they were as cold as ice.
It turned out to be an ending that the three people before the fight never expected. They hunted but were hunted, and all their confidence was shattered to the last bit.
"Walk"
A good man does not suffer immediate losses, or he knows how to advance and retreat. Seeing that things are not going to work, the Dharma King Zeng gave a shout and flew back together with Venerable Nagarjuna and the Holy Envoy. When leaving, he did not forget to take the unconscious subordinates with him, but
Blocked by Zhu Biao, the three of them joined forces and only managed to snatch back a white-robed priest.
Zhu Biao didn't go too far in pursuit. The layers of protection on the three of them were a big problem. Without those things, he was absolutely confident of killing the three of them with his sword. But with those things, he was a master of swordsmanship.
Even though I'm a psychic, I can't guarantee that every sword will be able to pierce old marks.
Zhu Biao was confident of piercing the pure outer robe and pure inner armor with one sword. The White Bone Sword was not the Longquan Sword. Its texture and sharpness were all there. However, the outer robes and inner armor of the three people were combined to
One piece, that would be troublesome.
Zhu Biao is faced with such a problem because the powerful crossbow cannot penetrate Lu Guan. Unless he can accurately stab the old mark with his sword, leaving only the inner armor without the outer robe, he can really splatter three feet of blood. But this
The difficulty is too great...
Just a quarter after Shenshi, even in the short winter day, the sun had not set. A large group of Han soldiers and horses marched out of the north end of Izumokou.
The traces of the fight in the open space at the exit were still clearly visible, and more than a dozen corpses were thrown away to prove the victory of Zhu Biao and others.
On the back slope of a hill three miles away from the exit, Zhu Biao and his army set up camp there.
As the night approached, he became more and more aware of the changes in the weather tomorrow, and it was certain that it would snow.
The vast, wild, howling north wind whimpered and cried. In the middle of the night, it became stronger and stronger.
On the ground as hard as iron, the Han soldiers dug deep pits one after another with difficulty, and buried wooden pillars deep into them. Zhu Biao issued a military order. The strength of the camp tonight must be based on the strength of the camp.
built to the standards.
The soldiers were very sensitive, especially the veterans in the army. As soon as they heard Zhu Biaoxuan's military order, they knew that the war was about to begin. One by one, they worked hard to build and strengthen the camps. They all knew that in the cold winter weather,
Here, the camp is your biggest support.
More than a hundred miles north of Izumokou, more than half of the Hu Qi camp was empty yesterday. Tens of thousands of Hu Qi troops had already broken camp and headed south early this morning.
Just twenty miles away from the northern end of Izumo Pass, Zhu Biao's Dysprosium Feng met Hu Qi's Shooting Eagle.
Sharp arrows were flying in the air, and you came and went. Hu Qi riding a war horse and the Han army riding a sledge were fighting equally.
The former relied on their superb equestrian skills to roll and dodge on the horse's back, and some simply hid under the horse's belly. Therefore, only a few people were injured when the Hu cavalry shot the vultures, and some were still stable even if they had been hit by the arrows.
Lie firmly on the horse's back.
The Han army relied on stability and solid defense. There were three people riding on each sledge, one of whom drove a horse, and the other two were fully equipped with swords, shields, bows and crossbows. There were also baffles erected on both sides of the sledge.
Just like a small chariot.
Although it is not as light as a single person and a horse, in the special environment of snow, both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages. The final result also proves this point, and there is no winner in a fight.
When the news was passed back to their respective teams, Zhu Biao just smiled lightly and continued to order the reinforcement of the camp defenses. On Hu Qi's side, Uwetuo was looking at the horizon worriedly. The wind had picked up, and the sky was darkening faster. Tomorrow it would be dark again.
Is there a heavy snowstorm?
This year's winter came early and was extremely cold. We haven't even celebrated the New Year yet, and there was heavy snowfall one after another.
"Get up, let them all get up, strengthen the tent, strengthen the tent..."
Uwetuo had no weather forecast, but as a prairie man and a general of the Hu tribe, he could still estimate some of the patterns of winter climate change on the prairie.
These changes now are likely due to the coming of another heavy snowstorm.
"It's so damn good"
If the ambush fails, defeat means defeat. The lost face can be regained on the battlefield. But as soon as their Changshengtian changes his face, the battlefield where they can regain their face will be gone.
The sky above our heads became heavy, as if the weight was about to press down on everyone's heads.
In the evening, heavy snow came as expected. The wind became stronger and stronger, and the biting cold wind brought large flakes of snow, which hit the tent and made a rhythmic sound of "swirling, rustling".
The soldiers who were watching the night were almost suffocated by the strong wind and could not speak. The cold wind blew on their faces as if they were being cut with a knife. The grease they applied on them had no effect. When the wind blew it, it seemed as if it was all covered in a layer of oil.
Ice cracked on his face.
The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the sky and earth are filled with their howling and whistling sounds.
"Poof" Huying, Uwetuo's royal tent.
The tent was filled with steam from the brazier, and the floor was covered with a thick felt blanket, not even a hint of cold air could penetrate. And naturally, even if the wine glass fell to the ground, it would not make a crisp crackling sound.
A heavy snow disrupted all his plans. How could he gather and annihilate Zhu Biao in such weather? How could he seek revenge?
"God is not with me, God is not with me!" Uwetuo couldn't help but beat his chest when he thought of Zhu Biao who immediately retreated after the snow stopped.
He didn't think that Zhu Biao would still confront his two armies after the weather cleared. The time in between was enough for Zhu Biao to realize that something was wrong. He only had 15,000 men, while Uwetuo brought seven former troops.
Ten thousand, even with the suffix suffix, there are more than 100,000 troops.
The Han army encamped, and soon the entire camp turned into a world of white ice and snow, and the ground cleared during the construction of the camp was once again covered in white.
Zhu Biao walked through more than ten military tents in succession and left with satisfaction.
Although the freezing wind outside was freezing and snowy, the temperature inside the tent was not bad. The brazier was burning, not to say it was warm, but at least you wouldn't feel cold when wearing cotton-padded clothes. The two soldiers shared a quilt, so it was a bit crowded, but it was also more comfortable.
Warmth is not.
Having enough to eat, wearing warm clothes, and sleeping well are indispensable if you want to use your troops in winter and maintain the combat effectiveness of your army in the freezing and snowy conditions.
To put it more clearly, if it were not to completely guarantee these three points, why would Zhu Biao only send 15,000 troops? Of the five battalions of iron cavalry, just leave two battalions for a look, and the remaining 13,000 or 4,000 cavalry.
